I Was Invincible in the Nine Nether

"What are you doing? Why did you kill him?" The leading Nether-level ghost saw Zhao Han get killed in an instant and roared furiously at the Ghost-level ghost.

A merit that had fallen right into its lap had just vanished.

The Ghost-level ghost was also a little surprised. It had clearly only used one-tenth of its strength.

The key was that the Baleful-level yin energy in Zhao Han's body had suddenly disappeared. Forget one-tenth of its strength—even one-hundredth would have been enough to kill him instantly.

"Look! Why is his yin energy sinking into the Lower Nine Nether?" a ghost suddenly exclaimed, pointing at the spot where Zhao Han was.

Usually, when a ghost died, all the yin energy in its body merged with the Upper Nine Nether, becoming part of its dense yin energy.

Zhan, on the other hand, sank into the Lower Nine Nether.

Now even the negligible amount of yin energy in Zhao Han's body had sunk down with him.

It was simply unbelievable, something no one had ever heard of.

"The Zhao surname really does come with a few tricks!"

"This is downright bizarre. Isn't the Lower Nine Nether incompatible with yin energy? Why would the yin energy sink down along with the Zhan?"

The ghosts couldn't figure out why something so bizarre had happened. But since Zhao Han was already dead, they each followed their leader away.

Meanwhile, inside that four-way room,

the environment, which had been frozen in time, suddenly stirred.

The fingers of Zhao Han's body, lying on the ground, twitched.

His eyes slowly opened. Seeing the black hole of the Life Gate before him, Zhao Han hurriedly scrambled backward to get away from it.

Then, still shaken, he said, "I'm finally back. I thought I'd really died in the Nine Nether!"

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