The Emperor gave too much, and the system, dissatisfied, has turned evil.

Chapter 660 Luo Hou, step back!

We're here! We're here! We're here!

Yes, young man, that's right, this is it.

Li Yuetian's voice also rang out.

Standing in the deepest darkness, Li Congxin felt as if he were standing beneath the utterly silent Nine Abyss. He looked ahead, and in his eyes, at the bottom of this dark world, there was a huge, still dark vortex, incredibly mysterious and silent.

Just one glance is enough to give you the feeling that some unknown, evil, and terrifying thing is brewing in that dark vortex, and that getting close will bring extreme chill.

He could also sense that all the power in the dark world originated from that dark vortex. This place was the Well of Darkness.

Li Congxin used his divine sense to investigate.

I was suddenly shocked.

Even with the immense power of his divine sense at this moment, he was still unable to penetrate the field of power that created the Dark Well.

Just how powerful is the thing at the bottom of the well?

"what."

At this moment, a very surprised voice rang out in the void outside the Well of Darkness: "Someone has actually managed to come to this dark abyss."

Sizzle!

The space rippled slightly, and above the Well of Darkness, a man in flowing black robes gradually appeared. Surrounded by dark aura, he was tall and imposing, with deep and resolute eyes, exuding a majestic aura. In his hand, he held a long spear that contained a powerful killing intent.

The darkness could not conceal his unparalleled magnificence. "You are the Lord of Darkness?"

This person's appearance and temperament give people a feeling of being a boss at first glance, and he also carries a mysterious and profound aura. Sun Wukong thought he was the Dark Lord.

Having not fought in a long time, his body erupted with unparalleled battle light, and his fighting spirit surged forth.

"Then I, Old Sun, will first consider whether your strength is worthy of competing with my lord."

The valiant and warlike Sun Wukong, who was always ready to fight at the slightest provocation, unleashed a powerful battle aura from his ancient divine body and immediately launched a punch at the black-robed man upon meeting him.

A murderous glint flashed in the man's cold eyes.

Seeing that his opponent was unarmed, he did not use the gun in his hand, but instead threw out a palm strike.

boom!

A vast area of ​​space in the dark world was violently shaken. As the forces clashed, golden energy burst forth from Sun Wukong's body, radiating unparalleled domineering light.

The man in black robes was so shocked that he was thrown backward, his face showing astonishment.

Who is this monkey? It has such formidable fighting power!

"The Dark Lord seems to be nothing special after all."

With one punch, Sun Wukong roared arrogantly, and like a cannonball shooting out, his second punch followed: "Soaring Fire!"

Before they could even exchange a word, the black-robed man was attacked, which enraged him greatly. He was once a famous and ancient god.

Immediately, he gathered his own power of destruction and met the attack head-on with another palm strike.

The powerful and eerie palm strike distorted the surrounding darkness, as if it wanted to tear everything apart and destroy it. But under Sun Wukong's incredibly hardcore fist force, that palm strike, seemingly capable of tearing everything apart, resembled a man's face being smashed open, shattering and disintegrating in the distortion…

Bang! The man in black robes was once again thrown backward by the impact.

"It's nothing special, very nothing special. I, Old Sun, didn't even use any force."

However, Sun Wukong's body erupted with energy once more, and he unleashed another punch: "Wrath of the Great Sage!"

He clearly wasn't using his full strength right away, but rather testing his opponent's endurance, so each punch was more domineering and more imposing than the last.

The man in black robes' expression changed; he felt he couldn't withstand this even stronger punch...

Boom!

Under Sun Wukong's fist, the black-robed man exploded into a cloud of black mist and smoke, shattering into pieces.

Li Congxin smiled upon seeing this.

What a powerful monkey!

Li Yuetian was also smug: "Little brother, this monkey I went to catch for you a hundred million years in the future, isn't it pretty good? It's not bad as your henchman, is it?"

"No way?"

"Am I too strong, or is the opponent too weak?"

Sun Wukong, who had shattered his opponent with a single punch, now looked suspicious and scratched his head in bewilderment.

The Dark Lord, is he really that easy to defeat?

It was wiped out so easily?

With this level of skill, they want to destroy Li Congxin's universe? With this level of skill, they want to dominate the dark world? With this level of skill, they can cultivate the Ten Dark Immortal Emperors? They can make Jiang Chen and Yang Mei their lackeys? It feels like this is just an Immortal Emperor who isn't much stronger than them, right?

"What a powerful monkey! No wonder it dares to act so presumptuously here."

A cold voice, brimming with anger, rang out again.

呲呲!

Just then, the black-robed man who had just been defeated by Sun Wukong reappeared unharmed in the void not far away.

"You really think you can beat me?"

"Just now, I did not use any powerful weapons."

He flicked the spear in his hand: "Sir, do you know the name of this spear?"

Sun Wukong was startled.

"not dead?"

Instead of being surprised, he was pleased: "You've got some skills."

Suddenly, his interest was piqued again. With a flick of his arm, boom—! An extremely dazzling golden light appeared section by section in his hand, finally transforming into a golden staff that released overwhelming killing power. He shouted, "Then do you know the name of this staff?"

Provoked, he became even more determined to fight: "With my bare hands, I, Old Sun, can beat you to a pulp. If we use weapons, I, Old Sun, can beat you to a pulp again with just one blow."

"Heh, the Nine Heavens God-Slaying Spear." At this moment, a leisurely voice rang out.

With a thought, Li Congxin gracefully stood in front of Sun Wukong, casually blocking his way, and said, "Why fight him? He's one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, on par with Yang Mei and Jiang Chen. Although his raw combat strength is higher than Yang Mei and Jiang Chen, he's not even in the same league as you, Monkey King."

"Rahu!"

Sun Wukong exclaimed in surprise, "So this guy isn't the Dark Lord after all."

Indeed, Li Congxin had just used his Eye of Truth to identify the man in black robes as none other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu, known as the 'Demon God of Annihilation'.

He was a contemporary of Yang Mei and Jiang Chen, and like Yang Mei and Jiang Chen, he also joined the dark world. His identity was merely that of a subordinate of the Dark Lord.

Rahu merely guards the Well of Darkness.

"Young man, you have quite the arrogance." Demon Ancestor Rahu was a renowned figure in the myriad realms, but upon hearing Li Congxin's contemptuous tone, he was naturally enraged. He pointed his God-Slaying Spear at Li Congxin again: "Then I will have a match with you first."

"no need."

However, Li Congxin was now a supreme god, and his mind and vision were so high that he didn't even bother to argue with Rahu: "Because you did not leave the dark world and offend my family, I will not kill you. But you cannot defeat me, so step back."

He casually flicked his sleeve and it was gone.

boom!

Feeling an immense and boundless power surging towards him, as if the power of the Three Thousand Great Daos was coming, Luo Hou was shocked and hurriedly used the God-Slaying Spear in his hand to block it. As a result, the God-Slaying Spear exploded directly.

boom--!

The next second, he was frantically receding into the darkness. His vision was like looking out the window from a train, with everything rushing backward.

He was completely unable to stop or control it; in an instant, he was sent billions of miles away by that great force.

My heart was filled with terror to the extreme.

People were terrified.

"Hi~"

Li Congxin's casual wave of his sleeve shocked even Sun Wukong.

immediately……

His expression grew even more excited, and his golden eyes gazed once more into the enormous, silent black vortex: "The Dark Lord, is he down there?"