Chapter 1283: If Wen Xiaoai has something, this seat will be buried with the Six Realms and Eight Desolations

Feng Liyan and Ye Qi rushed to the fairy world to find the burning man.

Jun Mo Yan returned to the underworld and went directly to the Hades Palace, no longer caring about the overall situation, and directly asked him where Wen Xiaoai was, tearing his face.

The Hades naturally said that he didn't know, and even though he was beaten by Jun Moyan and vomited blood, he wanted to abolish his position as the Hades King, and he always insisted that he didn't know.

Jun Mo Yan lost his patience, and the "Soul Shattering Hand" grabbed the neck of the Hades King and hung him in the air.

Hades was finally scared.

Soul Shattering Hand, as the name suggests, shatters people's souls, and it is really going to be scattered, and it can no longer be reincarnated in this life.

Life is gone, how can you care about fame and fortune.

“…… Xia Guan really doesn't know...... Where did the lady go, and the matter was ...... with the lower officials It doesn't matter, if it's an adult...... If you don't believe it, you can check it. Hades struggled to speak, his brain suffering from a severe lack of oxygen, making his head dizzy.

What made him even more unbearable, and the pain was that his soul seemed to be torn apart by a dozen big hands in all directions, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

He felt like the veins in his body were about to burst.

At the time of life and death, the strong desire to survive forced Hades to give it all up.

"It's Zuo Yan, it must be Zuo Yan......"

As soon as Jun Mo Yan shook his hand, the Hades King fell to the ground hard.

The soul was instantly liberated and returned from hell to earth.

Hades's fear was still gone, touching his aching and swollen neck, panting.

"Where's Zuo Yan?" Jun Moyan asked coldly.

His life is on the verge of death, and the Hades King no longer justifies his innocence, saying anything that has nothing to do with Zuo Yan.

Anyway, it's time to end it all.

"Zuo Yan has a foothold in the southernmost part of the Demon Realm region, and the rest is really unknown to Xia Guan."

As soon as the Hades King finished speaking, Jun Moyan's figure disappeared into the hall.

The southernmost part of the Demon Realm region, within a radius of a hundred miles, was shrouded in miasma.

There was not a single person around, not even a living thing.

Here, it is even more dangerous and terrifying than the underworld.

A dark palace stood in a hazy miasma.

The huge beast was bound to the palace gate with heavy iron chains, protecting the territory.

This is the dungeon where Ye Qi was once imprisoned.

With a ray of light piercing the air, the huge beast at the entrance of the palace fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and died.

Jun Moyan's figure appeared here.

However, even if he turned this place upside down, he didn't see Zuo Yan's figure, let alone Wen Xiaoai.

By the time he returned to the underworld again to find the Hades, the Hades had long since disappeared.

Three or four hours have passed, Wen Xiaoai is like the world has evaporated, and Jun Moyan's emotions have begun to get out of control.

The fairy world, the underworld, the demon world, the demon world, he went back and forth five or six times, without stopping to search.

However, whether it was Zuo Yan, Hades or Burner, they were all gone.

It's like they've been negotiated.

Red-eyed and out-of-witted, Jun Mo Yan went on a killing spree, and any possible suspect, after being questioned to no avail, most of them died tragically at his hands.

The demon world, the fairy world, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the minions around the Hades King were also pulled out.

For a while, the immortals and demons began to crusade against what the soul suppression beast had done.

But he let out cruel words: "If Wen Xiaoai has something, this seat wants the Six Realms and Eight Desolations to be buried with him." ”

Heaven and earth are in chaos.

Those innocent people who were supposed to be on their own business began to be afraid.