Chapter 1491: The Lord of the Netherworld

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After taking the pill, his aura suddenly fluctuated, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the level of half-step transformation.

However, this is far from enough. It will take at least a few days to officially break through to the level of transformation.

The Nighthawk, who was transformed by Chen Ping, took a look at the breakthrough progress of this person, turned his head and looked at Li Tuo on the side, and said calmly:

"You can go out with me later and disguise yourself as Zhamuhe. After this person breaks through to the transformation stage, you two can exchange identities again."

"From now on, he is Zhamuhe who just disappeared, and you still keep your original identity."

Hearing Chen Ping's words, he immediately nodded without hesitation. There was no doubt or objection to Chen Ping's order.

Chen Ping's arrangement can also make other people in the legion have no vigilance.

After all, the disappearance of a demon in the Nascent Soul stage is not a big deal for the legion. As the leader of the legion, Nighthawk is naturally qualified to command these Nascent Soul masters.

Chen Ping only needs to find a reason to say that he has completely killed the original fifth-level Nascent Soul demon, and in this way, there will naturally be no flaws.

As for Chen Ping at this moment, he can transform into a nighthawk, as an existence above ten thousand people in the Nether City, and his status is second only to the Nether City Lord, the Nether Monarch.

A few days later, the previous fifth-level Nascent Soul demon has completely broken through to the level of the God Transformation Stage. With the change of identity, no one in the entire legion saw anything wrong.

And shortly after this person broke through, the City Lord's Mansion had already sent this year's resource share, which was worth 2 billion.

Various resources were packed in a huge space ring and sent to Chen Ping. After checking the number of resources in the space ring, Chen Ping's mouth also showed a faint smile.

It must be said that the resources of the demons are indeed richer than those of the monsters. The resources in this space ring alone have already opened Chen Ping's eyes.

Although Chen Ping had gained a lot in the Demon Realm before, those were resources that Chen Ping had risked his life to obtain time and time again. It took a long time to accumulate them many times before he got such a large amount of resources.

And this time,

he only killed a few people and disguised himself as Nighthawk, and easily got a huge amount of resources worth 2 billion yuan. Chen Ping also laughed in his heart.

After getting this batch of resources, Chen Ping was also considering how to use them. In fact, this batch of so-called resources, except for some of them being fixed resources, most of them were handed over to Chen Ping in the form of currency.

If Chen Ping needs various types of resources, he can naturally purchase them from the Demon King Building.

However, under normal circumstances, as the leader of the legion, if he purchases resources from the Demon King Building, he should only purchase finished pills, finished weapons, etc., and few people will directly purchase medicinal materials.

But Chen Ping does not need these pills from the demons, so he must find an excuse for himself so that he can purchase a large number of various medicinal materials in the future.

After thinking it over again and again, Chen Ping took two demons under his command who had become Chen Ping's puppets and left the Nether City directly.

Nighthawk's departure naturally attracted a lot of attention, but no one paid much attention to it. Only some rumors gradually spread from the First Legion.

It seems that the new first general brought a message to the first general half a month ago when Zhamuhe came to join him.

The content of this message is actually very simple. Zhamuhe was originally under the command of Lord Wuhe, and a few years ago, Wuhe had discovered an ancient relic in a place in the wild.

There are no telling how many treasures there are in this ancient relic, but Wuhe at that time did not have the strength to enter the relic.

To enter the relic, at least one must have the strength of the peak level of the fifth level of the God of Transformation. Wuhe has been hiding this news, just to wait until his strength reaches the peak of the fifth level of the God of Transformation, enter the relic, and get the greatest benefit.

However, he did not expect that the entire Wuhe Territory was razed to the ground for some unknown reason, and Wuhe was killed on the spot. This news was told to Nighthawk by Zhamuhe, who escaped by chance, as a token of surrender.

Now, after two consecutive legion challenges, Nighthawk could not wait to rush to this relic, wanting to gain benefits from the relic and further improve his own strength.

In the Demon Realm Continent, there are countless such relics and opportunities. Since no one else knows this news, and the specific location of the relic is not clear, naturally no one will go to explore where the relic that Nighthawk learned is?

However, in fact, Chen Ping just found an excuse for himself. He took his two masters of the God Transformation Stage and left the Nether City thousands of miles away.

After returning to the territory of Wuhe Territory, he randomly found a hilltop and landed in the jungle on the mountain.

Although there are not many living creatures in the Demonic Continent, even if there are, they have been invaded by demonic energy and have long lost their minds, like crazy monsters, but there are still thriving plants and trees.

Chen Ping and the other two landed in the jungle, which was able to conceal their tracks.

However, after Chen Ping landed on the ground, his eyes slightly

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flashed, and he coldly glanced at the distant sky, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he waited quietly.

After a full moment, an extremely subtle spiritual fluctuation permeated from Chen Ping's body.

Under the disguise of this spiritual fluctuation, it did not look like the spiritual fluctuation permeated from the body of a cultivator, but rather like a spiritual turbulence between heaven and earth.

And at the moment when this spiritual fluctuation appeared, a figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky, swooping towards Chen Ping like lightning.

Looking at this overwhelming information, Chen Ping's eyes did not show any panic at all, but just put his hands behind his back and quietly waited for the arrival of this figure.

In a short moment, this figure had already arrived above the jungle, looking coldly at Chen Ping and the other two in the jungle below, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

His eyes were constantly scanning the surrounding jungle.

After observing for a while, the figure chuckled and said, "General Nighthawk, I wonder why you came to this forest for no apparent reason?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and chuckled and said, "It turns out to be the Lord of the Netherworld City. I pay my respects to the Lord."

As he spoke, Chen Ping clasped his fists lightly, but there didn't seem to be much respect in his expression.

The Lord of the Netherworld frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld, as long as he appeared, the Nighthawk should be a little flustered. After all, there should be an ancient relic in this forest.

The reason why the Nighthawk came to this forest was to get the treasure in the relic.

And his sudden appearance in front of the Nighthawk meant that he already knew the location of the relic, and the Nighthawk would definitely be in a panic.

What made the Nether Lord a little strange was that Nighthawk was very calm at the moment. There was not even a trace of panic on his face. Instead, he looked like he was smiling.

The Nether Lord looked at Nighthawk coldly, and slowly descended, landing directly in front of Nighthawk. He said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, there should be an ancient relic here, but I didn't develop it back then. I wonder if Nighthawk came here to embezzle the relic I found back then?"

Chen Ping chuckled, then shook his head gently, and said with a smile: "Lord Nether Lord, I don't understand what you said. I clearly learned about this relic from Wuheling Zhamuhe. How could it suddenly become the relic of Lord Lord?"

The Nether Lord smiled coldly and said leisurely: "No matter who you heard this news from, no matter what, this is still my Nether Lord. Within the jurisdiction of the Nether City, if I have not found the location of this relic, then this relic is naturally considered an ownerless thing, but since I have found it, then this ancient relic should belong to me. "

Chen Ping smiled calmly, shook his head calmly, and said casually: "Lord Nether Lord, this is true, but unfortunately, this relic does belong to the Nether Lord, but it is not something you can get. "

The Nether Lord's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Chen Ping with a bit of vigilance, and subconsciously asked softly: "What do you mean?"

Chen Ping smiled lightly, and his figure came to the Nether Lord in the blink of an eye, and his momentum had already burst out at this moment.

Chen Ping's momentum burst out, almost without any concealment, this is also the first time Chen Ping has gone all out since he came to the Demon Realm Continent.

And such a momentum burst suddenly made the Nether Lord's face suddenly change, and a bit of horror appeared in his eyes.

Until this moment, the Nether Lord discovered that Chen Ping's aura was far greater than his own.

Although it was still the peak level of the fifth level of the Spiritualization, the problem was that this kind of aura that pressured the world was not like that of a master of the Spiritualization level, but rather like the aura that could only be possessed by a peak level of the fifth level of the Tribulation.

Although the Nether Lord was also a master of the Tribulation, his strength was only at the peak of the second level of the Tribulation.

As the most powerful monarch in the Nether City, the Nether Lord had extremely strong confidence in his own strength, but as one of the strong men among the demons, the Nether Lord had seen countless masters of the Tribulation. He could never make a mistake in judging the aura on Chen Ping.

However, it was precisely because of this that the Nether Lord felt panic in his heart.

Because he really didn't expect that Chen Ping's aura could be so terrifying.

In front of such a strong man, the Nether Lord couldn't even think of resisting too much. As his eyes flickered, his body was about to retreat.

However, it was too late for the Nether Lord to escape at this time.

Since Chen Ping had already burst out with his aura, it was impossible for him to just pretend.

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