The Underworld...

In the dim sky of the Underworld, a crescent moon of turquoise green was embedded in the dark screen-like night sky, its black borders coated with a layer of resentful light.

The Underworld was located on the edge of the Underworld, the foremost Underworld Palace. And this first Underworld Palace was also called the Underworld.

Ever since Ye Cang Luke defeated the two great Ghost Generals of the Underworld Palace, the Ghost King's power had gradually declined. Originally just an edge-of-the-Underworld Ghost King, he was now even more dispirited.

Outside the Underworld Palace, three hundred Dragonkin suddenly appeared.

Each Dragonkin had a pair of dragon horns growing from their head, and a face and body similar to humans. The only difference was that these Dragonkin were taller and more robust than ordinary people.

Near the waist behind them, there was a long and powerful dragon tail. The female Dragonkin were even more graceful and beautiful, their skin smoother and more delicate.

The Ghost King came outside the Underworld Palace. "Who are you people?"

A figure walked out from the Dragonkin group. A pair of golden, glittering dragon horns and a dragon tail shone dazzlingly.

Extending from his hands to the end of his arms, and from his feet to the top of his legs, were enchanted golden dragon scale war instruments. On closer inspection, they seemed to be some kind of extremely indestructible weapon.

The golden cloak behind him moved without wind. The rugged side highlighted in his aura fully displayed the domineering spirit of the dragon soul.

He simply pushed the presence of the Golden Dragon King to the max!

This golden Dragonkin was not particularly tall among the three hundred Dragonkin, but his body proportions were very balanced and imposing!

"I am Taishi Zhao, the Yutian Dragon King of the War Dragon Clan. Today, I, along with all the War Dragons of the War Dragon Clan, wish to borrow the Ghost King's Underworld Palace."

The Ghost King swept his gaze and discovered that the strength of each of the three hundred War Dragons was above that of the Ghost General Xieluo. This golden Dragon King's strength was even more peerless.

Now, this Ghost King on the edge of the Underworld revealed his last bit of stubbornness as a king of the Underworld. "If you want to step into my Underworld Palace, you have to defeat me, this little dragon..."

Taishi Zhao's eyelids drooped slightly with disdain. "You are just a marginal character in the Underworld, how are you worthy to fight me?"

"How about this... I'll randomly pick a clansman from among the three hundred War Dragons to fight you. If we lose, I, the Yutian Dragon King, will turn around and leave. If you lose... the Underworld Palace behind you will be mine."

"Feifan... just play around with the Ghost King." After saying that, Taishi Zhao turned around and walked back near the group.

This Dragonkin named Feifan walked out from the group. His figure was similar to Ye Cang's, but he was much stronger. His golden hair swayed in the wind, and his samurai-style hairstyle made him appear more calm and collected.

His dragon eyebrows extended outwards, his eyes were full of vigor and strength, and his expression was proud and imposing!

Suddenly, the wind howled around the Underworld Palace, and the soaring intent was boundless. His resolute body, like a mirror image superimposed, resolutely chose different directions.

The Ghost King took the lead and attacked with a dark blue hooked scythe.

The Dragonkin Feifan merely tilted half a step to the right, and the golden dragon scale war instrument enchanted on his arm grabbed the blade with one hand!

Then, Feifan suddenly exerted force with his fingers!

Crack! The hooked scythe was crushed by Feifan.

The Ghost King was shocked and bewildered for a moment!

While he was bewildered, Feifan stepped forward and thrust his elbow, blasting the Ghost King's face.

Bang!

The Ghost King's face was blasted apart by Feifan's elbow, and his feet immediately left the ground and floated in the air. Before his body could fly backwards, Feifan raised his arm over his head.

Boom!

A smashing elbow instantly smashed the Ghost King into the ground.

Originally, it was thought that Feifan would continue to add attacks. But unexpectedly, he took a few steps back, and said seriously and arrogantly, "Ghost King, you've lost. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll kill you."

When the Ghost King heard this, it was as if his dignity as a king was being ruthlessly trampled on! "You damned worm, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Feifan first glanced at the Ghost King, then turned to look at Taishi Zhao.

The Yutian Dragon King instantly understood Feifan's intention, and nodded to him.

Feifan glared at the defeated king in the deep pit. "Ghost King, you have one more chance. It's not too late to admit defeat now."

"Admit defeat? You want me to admit defeat? Ridiculous, I am the Ghost King! The Ghost King of the Underworld!"

At this moment, the Ghost King was angry, helpless, and roaring...

The Dragonkin Feifan, single-mindedly, charged up a straight punch with his right arm, instantly blasting the Ghost King's head.

The Underworld soul was dim and desolate, and the strange path of the Ghost King was full of regrets...

With the Ghost King dead, the Yutian Dragon King led his subordinates to occupy the Underworld Palace, seemingly planning their next actions.

At the Golden Light Mercenary Base, Ye Cang was discussing with the others, intending to create his own organization.

Luke agreed very much when he heard this. "My friend, if you create an organization, I will be the first to join."

Ying Ning and Xier echoed in unison.

Afterwards, Ye Cang left, looking for his favorite nebula, intending to establish an organization of his own to protect more people and more lives.

Just then, the Lion, Butterfly, Shark, and Eagle from the Ten Instruments came to the Golden Light Mercenary Base for help.

After Xier and Ying Ning appeared, the leading Lion introduced, "I am the Lion Instrument, named Hou. The Butterfly behind me is called Yiyi, the Shark is named Xiaoliu, and the Eagle is called Lanqi."

"This time we came for help, entrusted by Xiong Fei. The War Dragon Clan suddenly appeared in the Qiling Nebula. After they came to the nebula, they frantically captured us instrument spirits."

"Xiong Fei died as a result. Entrusted by Xiong Fei, we came here to seek help from Ye Cang, hoping to stop the War Dragon Clan."