This battle is settled.
The battles between thousands of prison kings and the collisions between thousands of large and small caves have reduced a large area of Beiling Palace to ruins.
Beiling City was greatly shaken, and the city walls cracked, as if it had experienced a catastrophe!
At this time, in the sky above the ruins of the Beiling Palace, there was only a figure standing in the air, wearing a purple robe and a silver mask on his face. He showed no emotion and looked extremely cold.
It was this purple-robed man who killed more than a dozen Hades, and all the masters of the ten prison ridges perished!
After today, the entire Beiling forces will be reshuffled!
None of the surviving Prison King warriors dared to stand in mid-air, side by side with the martial arts deity. They all descended to the ground and bowed their heads.
"Beiling has changed."
A hell creature is filled with emotions.
Everyone realized that after today's battle, the new King of North Ridge has been born!
The position of King of Beiling has been occupied by countless powerful men from ancient times to the present.
But there is no strong man who, relying on his own strength, tramples thousands of prison kings under his feet, crushes Beiling with absolute strength, and ascends to the supreme position!
Even the powerful Prison King surrendered one after another, and many hell creatures inside and outside Beiling City did not dare to resist and chose to surrender.
Of course, many prison kings knew clearly that what happened today would not end at all.
This man in purple robe has killed more than a dozen Hades, and he is an envoy of the Ancient Underworld with the edict of Lord Hanquan. This is tantamount to declaring war on Lord Hanquan!
The Lord of Cold Spring Prison will never let this person secure his position as the King of North Ridge.
As long as the battle of Beiling reaches the Central Capital, the Lord of Hanquan Prison will definitely not ignore it, and may even lead the hell army to conquer it himself!
As for the current situation, everyone can only choose to surrender in order to save their lives.
Many hell creatures knelt down one after another. The young master Nanlin and the prison master Nanyuan, who had blended into the crowd and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from Beiling City, could only kneel down on the spot.
The two of them didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly. Thousands of the prison king's strong men were intimidated by the martial arts master and did not dare to resist.
Young Master Nanlin cursed in his heart and lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at the martial arts master, for fear that his gaze would attract the martial arts master's attention.
At this time, the two of them cannot get up and run away, as that will make them more conspicuous!
At present, he can only mix in the crowd and hide temporarily. Young Master Nanlin can only hope that the martial arts master has already forgotten him.
"Young Master Nanlin."
At this moment, the voice of the martial arts master suddenly sounded in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Young Master Nanlin suddenly felt a terrifying aura, which locked him instantly!
Young Master Nanlin swallowed, knowing that he had been exposed, he could only take a deep breath and look up.
Young Master Nanlin looked up and met the gaze of the martial arts master. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
The martial arts master's eyes were calm, and there was no murderous intention in those deep eyes. He just looked down at him indifferently.
That look was like looking at an ant that could be easily crushed to death.
"Huang, Huang, Lord Huangwu, I, I was blind and rushed into you before. I hope you will be magnanimous and give me a chance."
Young Master Nanlin also realized that he was in danger and could die on the spot at any time.
After all, it was he who stood up first in the Beiling Hall just now and pointed the finger at the martial arts master, thus triggering this war!
Young Master Nanlin no longer cared about his own face. He knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and begged humbly: "Don't worry, sir. After I go back this time, I will definitely prepare generous gifts to apologize to you."
"I can even persuade my father to belong to your lord and obey your command!"
"The entire Southern Forest can be merged into the North Ridge. If my father sees what you can do, I can even fully assist you in competing for the position of Prison Lord!"
Hearing this, many hell creatures curled their lips slightly and cursed secretly in their hearts.
This young master of Nanlin really dares to say anything in order to survive.
He is just the young master of Nanlin, how can he be qualified to decide the ownership of the entire Nanlin
These promises may seem grand, but they are just castles in the air.
In fact, Young Master Nanlin's thoughts are very clear.
As long as he can return to Nanlin alive, no matter what price he pays, it doesn't matter to him!
Because, as long as he returns to Nanlin, the battle in Beiling will have already spread to the Central Capital.
When the time comes, there will be no need for him to deal with the martial arts deity.
The Lord of Hanquan Prison will take care of the martial arts deity!
"Fellow Huangwu, don't listen to his nonsense."
At this moment, Tang Qing'er suddenly spoke and said, "He is talking big words now because he just wants to survive."
Tang Qing'er has known Young Master Nanlin for so many years, and after experiencing what happened today, she has completely seen through his nature.
"Qing'er!"
The King of Beiling was startled and quickly reminded: "Pay attention to the title. What is your identity? You actually call me fellow Taoist."
This battle between the martial arts deity completely shocked this powerful man who had ruled Beiling for more than 100,000 years!
"Qing'er, please listen to my explanation. I was just confused for a moment..."
Young Master Nanlin quickly said to Tang Qing'er.
Before he could finish speaking, the martial artist himself waved his hand in mid-air and said, "You are too noisy."
puff!
The two of them were extremely far apart, thousands of miles apart in the void.
The martial arts master waved his hand casually, as if chasing away a mosquito. The figure of Young Master Nanlin exploded instantly and turned into a ball of blood mist, destroying both body and soul!
Young Master Nanlin died!
At the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling, the young master of Nanlin took the initiative to provoke Ming Feng and others before they showed up.
The martial arts master thought that he and Tang Qing'er were about to become Taoist couples, and today was the birthday of the King of Beiling, so he ignored this person.
Now, this birthday banquet has turned into a river of blood and corpses everywhere.
The master of martial arts doesn’t mind killing another person at all!
As for the Nanlin King behind Young Master Nanlin, the martial arts deity himself didn’t take it seriously at all!
Nanyuan Prison King saw Young Master Nanlin dying in front of him. His face was pale and he looked fearful. He did not dare to say a word or even show any dissatisfaction!
"Master Huangwu, thank you for your help."
At this moment, the King of Beiling sent a message to the martial arts deity’s spiritual consciousness, and first expressed his gratitude.
After a short pause, the King of Beiling said again: "But today's battle will spread to the Central Capital soon, and the Lord of Hanquan Prison will definitely be very angry!"
"When the time comes, you will face the entire hell army of Cold Spring Prison. That kind of power cannot be resisted by you alone."
"As far as I know, the cultivation realm of Hanquan Prison Master has reached the peak of Hades and the perfection of the cave."
"Coupled with his physical bloodline from the Ancient Underworld, once the hundreds of millions of hell troops under his command assemble and swarm in, they can easily conquer Beiling!"