As he said this, he held Xi Yue in one hand and slowly walked towards Taotie.
Taotie was now kneeling on the ground, his face pale, the blood at the corners of his mouth had not yet dried, and his body was trembling slightly, but he had no intention of running away, just kneeling respectfully.
Ji Mingyu's cold voice sounded above his head, like a sharp blade, "You dare to let Xi Yue go under my nose? It seems that you are ready to die!"
Taotie lowered his head and uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "Yes!"
"very good!"
Ji Mingyu just sneered, and a swirling black mist condensed in the palm of his hand.
Those who are familiar with the God of the Underworld know that he possesses the unique devouring power in the world.
This black mist is condensed from dark spiritual power. Once touched, the body, soul and cultivation will be completely devoured in a short time.
"Ji Mingyu, stop it!!" Xi Yue was so scared that she struggled desperately, trying to stop Ji Mingyu's actions.
"Master, please show mercy!" Qinglong and the others flew out without knowing when, and blocked Taotie's left and right. They knelt on the ground and begged for mercy for Taotie.
Ji Mingyu's eyes were not moved at all, only blood-red and cruel, with murderous intent, "Are you planning to betray me together?"
Qinglong and the others looked terrified and kowtowed heavily, "We dare not! But Taotie just made an unintentional mistake, please spare his life!"
Ji Mingyu seemed not to have heard their sobbing and trembling pleas, and just asked coldly again, "Are you planning to betray me together?"
"I dare not!"
“If you don’t dare, get out of here!” Ji Mingyu roared, the black spiritual energy vortex in his palm was getting bigger and bigger, with a force that could destroy the world, “Otherwise, I will kill all of you too!”
The eyes of Qinglong and others were red, but when they saw the determination and coldness in Ji Mingyu's eyes, they couldn't say a word.
Of course they couldn't disobey or betray their master, but how could they watch their brothers of tens of thousands of years die
Taotie suddenly crawled forward a few steps on his knees, passing the protection of Qinglong and others, and completely exposing his body to Ji Mingyu's wrath.
When passing by Qinglong and the others, Taotie smiled slightly, incomparably frank and natural, "If I die, remember to cook more delicious food for me every year, so that I won't become a starving ghost in the underworld!"
Zhuque couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears. He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Baihu with red eyes.
Taotie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed deeply to Ji Mingyu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, if there is an afterlife, I hope you will still let me follow you."
There was a gleam in Ji Mingyu's eyes, and a hint of struggle flashed across his eyes, but it was soon completely submerged by the red.
The vortex of dark spiritual energy had become increasingly dense, causing the few people nearby, except for Xi Yue who was protected, to all feel a suffocating pressure.
The black devouring power was about to fall on Taotie, completely submerging his soul and body.
Suddenly, Ji Mingyu felt a darkness in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain on his lips.
The salty and fishy taste of blood spread between his lips and teeth. Ji Mingyu groaned and loosened his grip.
Xi Yue quickly broke free from his arms and grabbed the hand that was about to attack Taotie. (To be continued)