"Thank you."
Ye Xuan looked grateful; he didn't expect that at such a critical moment, the Netherworld Ancestor would actually stand up.
"Haha, just a mere remnant soul wants to stop me?!"
Ao Jue looked at the Netherworld Ancestor with disdain, his tone full of contempt.
"Impertinent. If I were at my peak, why would I fear you?"
The Netherworld Ancestor coldly laughed, such a character, in his lifetime, did not need any attention.
"It's a pity you're already dead! The dead should have the consciousness of the dead, why force me to let you die again? Turn to ashes in front of the God Burying Stele!"
Ao Jue shouted to the heavens.
The giant God Burying Stele suddenly fell, crushing the space along its path.
"Mark of Reincarnation!"
The Netherworld Ancestor raised his palm, and a wave from the Netherworld Hell suddenly spread out. As his palm slashed, a crack was suddenly drawn in the void, connecting to the deepest part of hell, and the wave of reincarnation spread.
Bang!
