Underworld itself is inextricably related to Dark Plane, and Khufu's helper is Dark King of Dark Plane. Chen Lang actually doesn't have much surprise about this.
Of course, he also knew that the person who appeared could never be Dark King himself.
As the master of Dark Plane, Dark King cannot easily step into Underworld. What appears in front of him should be just one of its many clones.
When the circles of energy ripples gradually subsided, a door to a dark plane suddenly opened above the void. Behind the door was a strong Dark Power, which made people shudder.
Immediately afterwards, a figure shrouded in black Imperial Armor slowly walked out of the plane door.
His body was about the size of a human being, and his whole body was tightly wrapped with thick Dark Power, like ink that could not be melted away. Except for his exposed pair of eyes shining with scarlet light, no face could be seen clearly. His whole body exuded a domineering dark pressure that made people suffocating.
With his appearance, the entire Underworld seemed to be under an inexplicable pressure. The sky became increasingly gray, the cracks on the ground continued to spread, and even the dead air in the air was suppressed by this Dark Power and became stagnant.
Aurelia looked at the black Imperial Armor figure, his face instantly became solemn, and the worry in his heart rose again!
At the same time, she has also determined that what Chen Lang said is true.
Her Adoptive Father did not die, but became Dark King.
This is the scene she least wants to see...
"He is not Wen Tai. There are many clones of Dark King, and they are connected to various planes." Chen Lang noticed Aurelia's worry and explained casually, with a calm tone without any disturbance.
In fact, he was not sure whether this was true or not, and he was even less sure whether the Dark King clone in front of him was Wen Tai.
But that's not important, he just casually calmed Aurelia's mood.
On the road to his pursuit of becoming stronger and completing his transformation, anyone who stands in the way, no matter who he is, no matter which plane he comes from, no matter who he is, will be beheaded, without exception!
Chen Lang concentrated on sensing the aura of the Dark King clone opposite him. The strength of this Dark King clone was indeed not weak, and was not even inferior to the original puppet clone of Emperor of the South Pole Ice. It was rich in background and full of coercion.
Sure enough, after improving his strength, almost none of the opponents he encountered could be easily crushed.
No matter what state you reach, there will always be the opposite of a stronger state, and there will always be a stronger existence waiting for him at the front.
Although Chen Lang is very MMP, it is precisely because of this that his constant pursuit of higher realms has become his persistence in practicing hard!
Without any hesitation, the power of Black Annihilation around Chen Lang surged, and Black Dragon Battle Robe was instantly put on. The dark armor glowed with an icy luster and was engraved with ferocious dragon patterns. A domineering momentum burst out from his body and spread.
"Buzz buzz~~~!!!!"
This momentum was not inferior to that of the Dark King clone. The two extreme pressures violently collided in mid-air. Just the battle of momentum alone caused ferocious space cracks to open in the sky above Underworld. Energy turbulence surged in the cracks. The scene was extremely horrifying...
It was at the moment when Chen Lang fully exploded with his own power that Khufu was shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face was filled with disbelief, and he let out a suppressed exclamation in his throat. "Impossible!!!"
When it was alive, it was not the top powerhouse in the world, no one could defeat it anywhere in the world.
After his death, he created the Egypt Undead legal system, gathering hundreds of millions of undead souls to become the immortal Underworld God, who controls the life and death of Underworld.
But... no matter it was at its peak during life or now as Underworld God after death, it is still not as good as Chen Lang, a young boy!
A human being, in just a few years, has grown to such a terrifying level, leaving Underworld God, who has lived for countless years, far behind.
An indescribable sourness and powerlessness surged into Khufu's heart. It was the vicissitudes of wasted years and the humiliation of being crushed by younger generations.
It is undeniable that today, it has really suffered an unprecedented blow that hits the bottom of its heart.
"Kill!"
Chen Lang didn't talk nonsense at all. He gave the order with a cold and powerful voice, like thunder exploding above Withered Grass Plains.
As the order fell, tens of thousands of Undead Knight moved in unison, their armors clanging and their steps uniform, like a black torrent, rushing toward the Undead Legion under Khufu's command. Every step made the ground tremble, and a chilling air swept across all directions.
When Khufu saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He immediately waved his staff and issued a sharp command. The sound penetrated the noisy roar of the undead and spread throughout the entire legion.
"Uh-huh~~~!"
Millions of Egypt Undead responded in unison, charging towards Undead Knight like crazy demons. Mummy waved stiff arms, Vicious Sword Death Servant held Giant Blade with cold light flashing, and all kinds of undead screamed and roared, rushing forward regardless of the cost.
The two sides collided instantly. The roar, the sound of metal clashing, the roar of the undead, and the sound of broken bones were intertwined. The entire Withered Grass Plains instantly became a tragic battlefield.
But after just one meeting, the gap was already apparent. Compared to Undead Knight under Chen Lang, Undead Legion under Khufu was simply vulnerable.
Even the most elite Vicious Sword Death Servant under its command, dressed in heavy Black Armor and holding a sharp sword, looked extremely fierce, but the moment it collided with Undead Knight, with almost just one touch, the spear in Undead Knight's hand pierced the armor, shattered the bones, and was completely reduced to debris, leaving no room for resistance.
In the final analysis, Vicious Sword Death Servant is just the undead of General level. Even if it is considered an elite, it cannot be compared with Undead Knight of Commander level. The gap between the two is as insurmountable as Natural Chasm.
Khufu stood there, looking at the scene in front of him, trembling with anger, the death energy all over his body surged crazily, and the light on Golden Armor became chaotic. It really couldn't understand how Chen Lang cultivated so many Commander level undead!
It clearly knows that the improvement of the strength of any living thing cannot be achieved casually. It requires the precipitation of time, the nourishment of resources, and more importantly, chance.
Even Underworld God, which created the Egypt Undead system and ruled Underworld billions of undead, could not make all the undead under its command reach Commander level. At most, it could only cultivate a small number of elites, and the rest were ordinary undead.
It takes thousands of years or even longer to settle down, and requires a steady stream of nourishment from the source of the undead, but Chen Lang just did it!
In just a few years, he had an undead army with all members Commander level. This was simply contrary to common sense and made him go crazy with jealousy.
At this moment, the murderous intention in Khufu's heart became more and more intense, and he wanted to cut Chen Lang into pieces immediately.
It was thinking crazily, if it could master this ability to cultivate undead, then why couldn't Khufu conquer the entire plane?
What Seabed Sea Monsters, what Emperor of the South Pole Ice, what Ruler of the Sahara... all will be vulnerable to the Undead Legion, which is endless and full of Commander level, and it is not enough to watch!
At that time, it will no longer be just Underworld God of Underworld, but the master of the entire world!
Of course, although Khufu had many thoughts and murderous intentions in his heart, he did not take action against Undead Knight rashly.
It was thinking in its mind that the number of Egypt Undead under its command was in the millions, far exceeding that of Chen Lang's Undead Knight. Even if its fighting power was weak, it would not be defeated so quickly.
What's more, as long as it is willing, with Underworld's sufficient death energy, it can summon a new batch of undead to supplement its combat power at any time, and consume Chen Lang's undead army.
It has to wait, wait for the best time.
When the avatars of Chen Lang and Dark King start fighting, and both sides suffer losses and exhaust their energy, it will find the right opportunity and strike a fatal blow to Chen Lang, which can not only get rid of this serious trouble, but also seize his secret of cultivating undead, killing two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Khufu suppressed the anger and impatience in his heart, and stared at the confrontation between Chen Lang and Dark King's clones. The death energy around him gradually subsided, but there was a trace of viciousness hidden in his eyes, quietly waiting for the change of the battle situation...
There will be no update tonight, I will see what happens tomorrow. I will be preparing a new book in the next few days, and this one will be finished in the next few days.
Old book friends all know that at that time, because the author was dealing with personal matters, the book stopped updating for a long time. After I was busy with my own affairs, I just wanted to write an ending casually, because it no longer had any traffic.
I just didn't expect that it took more than two months to write this, but I finally couldn't bear it. Recently, Uncle Luan just updated the extra chapter, so I went back to read it again and start a new one.
When a new book is opened, we will notify you of the new chapters.
In addition, I really never thought about writing Sycophant Story, it's just a licking of a dog, there won't be any hint of this in the next book!!!