I'm the emperor from the start, and you want me to keep the three-year agreement?

Chapter 187 Call the Most Capable Overlord

"Boom boom boom!"

Cold rainy night, street.

Terrifying cultivation techniques suddenly fell.

Powerful attacks constantly appeared in the dark corners, as if they were about to directly destroy something.

Around the corner, Lin Ning was met with a fireball larger than a house.

Smashing the fireball with a punch, Lin Ning walked out of the explosion.

"Crack!"

A head fell to the ground, and the figure instantly dissipated.

"Another one."

Looking at the fallen and dead cultivator, Lin Ning's face was very displeased.

As someone invited by King Yama, Lin Ning had tried his best to maintain respect on others' territory.

But now, the assassins were endless.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Lin Ning was obviously angry. "In that case, don't blame me for destroying the Netherworld."

A powerful aura instantly covered the surroundings. The location of every assassin hidden in the dark was instantly locked onto by Lin Ning.

"Crack crack crack!"

Lin Ning's figure was strange, appearing behind the enemy like a ghost.

Just as the other party turned around, Lin Ning twisted their heads off with both hands, like twisting a screw.

"Only one of you is left."

Looking at the assassin hidden in the darkness, Lin Ning revealed his white teeth and smiled, "Do you want me to twist off your head, or tell me the secret?"

Opposite, the assassin swallowed.

They had miscalculated.

They thought Lin Ning was just an Emperor Lord expert.

Lin Ning's face was new.

They speculated that he must have just entered the Netherworld from somewhere else.

And according to the usual rules of the Netherworld, after a True God cultivator falls and enters the Netherworld, they either directly enter the Yama Palace and follow King Yama's orders.

Or, they are directly recruited by those Overlords.

Recently, many undead True Gods have appeared in the Netherworld, but there has been no news of any undead being taken into the Yama Palace.

As for the Overlords, they have already recruited all these new undead True Gods.

In the early stages of entering the Netherworld, they have a very fixed range of activities, mainly adapting to life in the Netherworld.

"You are not an Emperor Lord, nor are you a True God! Who exactly are you?"

The surviving undead expert asked in surprise.

Lin Ning shrugged and said, "Where I come from is not important."

"What is important is why you want to kill me, and who sent you."

The assassin was still not giving up and wanted to launch a sneak attack on Lin Ning.

But Lin Ning dodged it. Lin Ning slapped the other party's head with one hand and grabbed the other party's neck with the other.

"You know my strength. If you don't tell them, I will twist off your head."

The assassin was sweating profusely. Witnessing Lin Ning twisting off heads with his own eyes made him feel extremely terrified.

"Still not speaking?" His left hand exerted a slight force, making the other party unable to breathe, his old face turning red.

"But it doesn't matter. Since you are the only one left, I don't mind performing the Great Memory Restoration Technique on you."

Lin Ning's eyes were bloodshot and he said, "Do you know what the Great Memory Restoration Technique is? I can guarantee that after I perform it on you, you will never forget it for the rest of your life."

"I'll tell, I'll tell." The assassin was full of fear. As an undead, he had experienced the Great Memory Restoration Technique in his previous life, and even now, he could not forget it.

"The City Lord wants to kill you!" the assassin said.

Lin Ning narrowed his eyes and asked curiously, "The City Lord wants to kill me? Did I provoke him?"

"I don't know about that." The assassin said with difficulty, "He gave us resources to assassinate you."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Ning released his hand, and the assassin quickly breathed.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion.

"Trash, trash! A bunch of trash!"

Li Xufeng angrily swept everything off the desk onto the floor.

He slapped the table and said angrily, "So many of you surrounded an Emperor Venerable cultivator, yet you couldn't even deal with him!"

"What's the use of having you in Listening Wind City?"

Sending so many people to assassinate Lin Ning, all of them failed, which made City Lord Li Xufeng extremely angry.

Just as his rage was about to flare up again, a light screen appeared before his eyes.

"True God Zheng..." Li Xufeng said respectfully.

Opposite, the Spirit Race undead Overlord said in a deep voice, "How is the matter progressing?"

"Sorry, we are still trying to find a way to deal with him," Li Xufeng said.

"Heh."

The Overlord sneered, "Isn't he just an Emperor Lord Perfected Realm undead? Can't the dignified City Lord of Listening Wind City do anything to him?"

"I know, aren't you just afraid that other undead will report you to the Underworld Officials after they find out?"

"I will handle the Underworld Officials for you, Li Xufeng. You personally take action and completely obliterate that brat!"

"This matter concerns the face of my Spirit Race! If you cannot complete it, I will find the one behind you, and I will let him resolve it, how about that?"

Hearing this, Li Xufeng's back felt a faint chill, and he said, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. This subordinate will go and do it now."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sky-shattering explosion from within the City Lord's Mansion.

Immediately, a terrifying heatwave swept over. The buildings and the weaker undead along the way were instantly melted.

"Who is it!"

Even on the light screen, the Overlord still felt a powerful killing intent.

Zheng Guanlin's face was cold, his eyes fixed tightly.

Lin Ning held a bone knife and slowly walked into the City Lord's Mansion.

"It's you!" Li Xufeng stared at Lin Ning with a gloomy gaze.

"Is it him who killed my clansmen?" Zheng Guanlin said in a deep voice, "Seeking death!"

Opposite.

Lin Ning played with the bone knife, staring at City Lord Li Xufeng with a playful expression.

"Are you the City Lord? You sent so many people to kill me, he's the one who instructed you, right?"

Lin Ning pulled up a chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and said with a smile, "The Overlord of the Spirit Race, if I remember correctly, you shouldn't be the Overlord of this area."

"I didn't expect you to extend your demonic claws here. Aren't you afraid of being resented by the Overlord of this area?"

In the light screen, Zheng Guanlin sneered, "Stop trying to sow discord here. The relationship between us Overlords is not something an outsider like you can provoke."

Turning to look at Li Xufeng, Zheng Guanlin urged, "Kill him. I will double compensate you for your losses today."

Li Xufeng's face was gloomy, and the aura of a True God spread out.

"Hell Cold Fire!"

Li Xufeng spread out his palm, and a ball of pale white flame leaped up.

He clapped his hands together, and the flame dissipated in his hands.

Immediately after, Li Xufeng opened his hands again.

The next moment, the space around Lin Ning began to separate from the surroundings, as if an invisible cage had enveloped him.

And within the cage, a sea of pale white flames was born.

These flames were like soldiers, rushing towards Lin Ning without hesitation, forming explosions in the separated space, as if perishing together with the enemy!

"Hehe, an Emperor Venerable level undead is trash in my eyes." Li Xufeng sneered.

The next moment, the smile on his face instantly froze.

"Is that all you've got?" Lin Ning smiled, "I'll give you a chance."

"Call someone, call the Overlord, call the strongest Overlord to face me!"