The Phoenix (Part Four)

Looking at the smile on Ling Yun's face...

In Fire Elder's eyes, it was thrilling beyond words. That was the smile of confidence—his King of Hell had a way to deal with the monsters of the Styx River!

In Lan Wuyue's eyes, as she hurried up from behind, it was charming and dashing. She had fallen completely head over heels.

Other than Ling Yun, who knew the monster's origins, no one else had ever even seen it!

That was why the people of the Netherworld called it a monster!

"It's you. You again!"

"You actually didn't die. Heh, that makes sense..."

The monster's voice, filled with boundless malice, rose from the riverbed!

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the current, it clearly knew who Ling Yun was!

And when Ling Yun heard that, he felt like laughing...

Was it afraid he would discover that he was the Underworld God? Was that even still a secret?

The first time he met this monster, it had cried out in surprise, "Underworld God."

It was also the first time Ling Yun had heard that title!

When he awakened from ancient times, he had wandered here and, for no apparent reason, been appointed King of Hell by the highest Immortal Emperor of the Netherworld at the time!

Simply because the purity of his Nether power had nearly reached one hundred percent!

He had not even needed to display his cultivation, yet he had already aroused the displeasure of the ancient Netherworld's mighty figures. But after Ling Yun took a trip to the River of Forgetfulness, everyone had no choice but to acknowledge his identity as King of Hell.

As for the monster sealed beneath the River of Forgetfulness, Ling Yun had heard them say that it had survived from antiquity. Ling Yun had nodded