Chapter 1742: The Withering of One World

After finishing speaking, his hazy body gradually became clear, and the face that had been hidden all this time became more and more concrete, finally about to reveal his true colors.

Throughout the ages, he has always been mysterious. When he was wearing a black robe, there was nothing under the hood, and his face could not be seen.

After his black robe was torn off, his body remained hazy, never showing his true face, just a figure.

Finally, all the obscurity on the King of Hell dissipated, and for the first time he showed his true appearance——

He is a two-faced man!

One side is covered with blood-colored dragon scales, like a piece of blood-colored dragon emperor armor, majestic and majestic, with red eyes, it is a very typical blood dragon humanoid form, corresponding to his identity as the blood dragon supreme.

On the other side, there was a fair-skinned young man with a straight body and an extraordinary bearing. His eyes calmly looked around the four people, as if looking at four insignificant people.

"You are... Emperor Huangquan?!" The God of Destiny stared at the young man and exclaimed.

"Are you surprised?" The young man smiled evilly and uttered the voice of the king of hell.

This voice is exactly the same as the voice from the black hole under the hood of the King of Hell, and the voice from the hazy figure of the King of Hell, but this time there is a vivid expression, and you can see the curvature of his mouth, eyes changes.

"Hell... Huangquan... Hell... Huangquan... The King of Hell... Emperor Huangquan... Are you the same person?" the God of Destiny murmured.

"No, it's impossible! What kind of character is the Great Emperor of Huangquan? How can the king of hell be compared with the Great Emperor of Huangquan? This must be an accident!" the Beast God said firmly.

The four of them quickly came to their senses. The Emperor Huang Quan was at least at the level of the Supreme God. He washed the heavens with blood and killed countless masters in the heavens. He was already at the level of the Supreme God. Later, he went to the place of origin.

Looking at the underworld, Emperor Huangquan is also the most powerful one among the ancient underworld kings, even comparable to the first generation underworld king, faintly the second "lord of the underworld".

And the king of hell is only the master of the mortal world, and after conferring the gods, he is only the master god of the peak, and he has not even reached the level of the supreme god.

In terms of the underworld,

He is also just the King of Hell. The titles of "King of Hell" and "King of Hades" are obviously not on the same level. Hell is only a part of the underworld.

"Nothing is impossible! Do you think 'this king' refers to the 'king of hell'? No, the title 'this king' refers to the 'king of the underworld'."

"So, you are part of Emperor Huangquan?" the God of Destiny asked.

"No, Emperor Huangquan is a part of me." The King of Hell shook his head.

Huang Yi frowned. The true identity of the King of Hell was beyond his expectations. There was no clue before, and it was hidden too deeply.

But he doesn't believe that the King of Hell is the body of Emperor Huangquan, because Emperor Huangquan is too powerful, and the King of Hell cannot be compared at all.

The King of Hell should be a part of the Huangquan Emperor, rather than a simple avatar or a divine fetus, otherwise he would not become a double-faced person.

Some time ago, when he released the savage gods, Lietian and Fashen in Liuli Small World, they merged with Tiandao and Fashen respectively, becoming double-faced people.

The strength of Tiandao and Fahuang are undoubtedly far inferior to the barbaric gods, Li Tian and Fashen, but they are fused together, retaining their independent will and thoughts, and sharing a body.

Perhaps the relationship between the King of Hell and the Emperor of Huangquan is also the same, so he becomes a double-faced person.

The God of Destiny stared at the King of Hell, and said thoughtfully: "Back then, you roamed hell and even devoured the previous generation of the king of hell——the King of Hell. Later, the Emperor of the Underworld drove you out. Something happened during that time? You should be a part of him? No wonder it’s hard for me to understand your fate. It turns out that you are not you.”

"You don't need to know what happened back then, you just need to know that you are not the match of Emperor Huang Quan." The king of hell still had the aura that everything was under control.

"I am indeed no match for Emperor Huangquan, but I also don't believe that you are the real Emperor Huangquan!" The God of Destiny shook his head.

"Stubbornly obsessed!" The king of hell sighed, stretched out a snow-white palm, and the hell vortex appeared again in his palm.

"Boom!" A stream of golden yellow spring water spewed out from the vortex of hell, forming a billowing torrent that crossed the sky and covered the sky and the sun.

The river of the underworld is turbulent, sweeping hundreds of millions of evil spirits, they are like hundreds of millions of drowning people, struggling up and down in the water of the underworld, stretching out their hands to grasp in vain, and making mournful roars.

The entire sky seems to have turned into the underworld, with the rolling yellow river Styx everywhere, ghosts crying and gods howling, and the wind gusts.

The God of Destiny raised his hand, and the water surface of the Sky Realm suddenly rose up, guarding the four of them.

However, the water of the underworld did not hit them, but rolled back one after another, pouring into the body of the king of hell, and began to condense into a yellow dragon robe with a lifelike blood dragon embroidered on it.

With the injection of the water from the Yellow Spring, the Dragon Robe from the Yellow Spring became more and more real, and the blood dragon on it even started to move, as if it was about to come alive.

After putting on this Huangquan dragon robe, the aura of the king of hell began to rise steadily, as if he wanted to truly become a Nether Emperor who ruled over millions of souls.

"Stop him!" The God of Destiny hurriedly shot out a huge green vine.

This green vine is tough and strong. While rushing towards the king of hell, it grows crazily and expands countless leaves, as if to wrap around the whole world, full of exuberant vitality.

This is the tree body shaped for him by the forest goddess, which connects all the forests in the heavens and the world, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

The King of Hell stood motionless in place, calmly watching the attack of the God of Destiny.

"Pfft!" The thick green vines instantly engulfed the King of Hell, like a huge green python, wrapping around him in circles.

"Zizizi!" As soon as the green vine touched the water of the Yellow Spring, it immediately began to melt, but soon grew new vines and green leaves, continuously drawing the power of the forest of billions of worlds, and the water of the Yellow Spring Water is consumed.

At the same time, in the distant mortal worlds, the forests of each world were rapidly withering. Those creatures didn't know what happened. They only saw that the lush forests died without warning, and countless withered leaves fell one after another. Floating down, like paper money burned at a funeral, covering the sky and the sun.

If you look at it from a very high outer space, you will clearly see that those planets have gradually changed from green to yellow, slowly falling into death.