Chapter 595 The Voice Behind the Scenes

With the blessing of the martial soul's true form, the blue shadow suddenly expanded a hundred times, covering the entire sky.

"Human, I should thank you!"

The anger slowly dissipated.

Ancient Netherworld looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a hint of approval and a hint of coldness.

"I used to stubbornly believe that the martial soul system created by human beings didn't have much merit. Even a reforged blue silver divine outfit with 10 soul bones like Han Tao's performance was pale under the 'Netherworld' system, but your Arrival made me realize my mistake.”

The ancient ghost whispers, and its appearance is disillusioned in the blue shadow, like the white frost soaking the window.

"The martial soul's true form is truly a wonderful and unpredictable soul skill."

Ghosts are the place between the body and the soul. As the upper level of ghosts, Netherworld inherits this characteristic. The martial soul true body happens to be the linkage between the body and the martial soul. "It helped me break through the 10,000-point talent shackles!!"

"Tell me how I can thank you?"

It looked at Zhu Zhuqing and asked.

Wearing a black gauze cloak, Zhu Zhuqing shuttled between shadows and darkness, silently looking down at the ancient netherworld.

"Thank me, maybe not!"

"Aren't you worried about your situation?"

Behind the Netherworld White Tiger, crystal-carved wings bloomed, and the bursting breath even made it feel tingling.

The sharp tiger claws pierced the ancient Nether's body, but returned to normal due to the "time and space" shift.

"Humph!" Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned cold.

"The ancient Netherworld has mastered the ability to travel through time, but the Netherworld White Tiger I was born has not inherited the authority to travel through time. I need to find a way to obtain it."

"Perhaps Han Tao can take advantage of it?"

She paused suddenly and glanced at Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and the rabbit hidden in Han Tao's hand.

Plans couldn't help but come to mind, "luck."

"I need to use Han Tao. I need to use the power of luck to find the answer and imprint its power on my Netherworld White Tiger."

Han Tao smiled relaxedly, the golden glow representing the strange antler-blooming chrysanthemum intertwined with the "ghost", and the rippling breath passed through the clouds and reached the end of the skyline of the sea.

"Ancient Netherworld, you just got an incomplete version of the martial soul's true body, with a body strength of 16,000 points!"

"Compared to before, it is certainly a qualitative change, but compared to my growth, your progress is nothing to mention."

Ancient Netherworld shook his head and laughed.

Looking at Han Tao, his eyes showed sadness, "Human, you don't understand!"

"Creatures born in a short period of time cannot understand the details of gestation on a time scale, and you don't understand the dilemma I encountered."

"When she breaks through the shackles of 10,000, it means that nothing in this world can stop me, and there is no limit that can stop me from moving forward."

It looked at the sky, its eyes filled with sadness.

What limits oneself is not the so-called system and theory, but the shackles of the world and heaven and earth.

"Divinity's blessing, the three transformations of the Netherworld, the true form of the martial spirit?"

"It's just something I have at my fingertips, but this time, I won't let you learn it easily. I will master them thoroughly, and then cheer for your death under this beautiful scorching sun!"

The words gradually stopped.

As the final sound ended, the colorful blue of the sky dissipated, and it once again reached the past that Han Tao could not reach.

The Eye of Time was put away by Han Tao.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing next to him again, his eyes filled with a bit of coldness.

"Is this all your plan?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment and pretended to be innocent.

Ning Rongrong glanced at her in disgust, "Now that we've reached this point, there's no need for you to put on these disguises."

"Han Tao has clearly seen the context of history and experienced that time and space. He led us to witness the truth about you killing Davis. Therefore, your hiding is meaningless."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale for a moment, then returned to normal for a brief moment, and then smiled casually.

"now that."

"Since you have discovered the truth, there is no need for me to continue to hide it."

His expression and tone gradually returned to his former aristocratic elegance.

"I was born in the Star Luo Empire. I was once hunted by my sister. I was bound to that loser Dai Mubai like a piece of cargo. How can such a country inspire my gratitude?"

"Davis, I killed him, not for revenge, but for the birth of 'it'!"

The purple feline creature came from the endless abyss. Although it is called the "Netherworld" white tiger, it is more like a large cat, with the agility and sensitivity of a cat.

Han Tao's tone suddenly became high-spirited, "It's not just that."

"Are you not going to explain Oscar's resurrection of Xiao Wu?"

Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a while.

He laughed instantly, even with a trace of emotion, "The Star Luo Empire can't kidnap my behavior, but the friendship of Shrek Academy, is it really that important in my eyes?"

"When Yu Xiaogang united with other students to exclude me, I had already given up that friendship!"

Oscar's eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his head suddenly and asked, "Why?"

"Then what is your purpose? Why do you want me to resurrect Xiao Wu?"

"Resurrect Xiao Wu? She is not important, the luck in her is what I want."

Zhu Zhuqing opened her slender legs, her high heels pierced the wet soil, and the splash of dirt flew right into Oscar's eyes.

Ning Rongrong nodded thoughtfully, "Luck, no wonder!"

"You have seen the Ancient Netherworld, and you know it can travel through time and space, so you want your Netherworld White Tiger to gain the same ability."

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful face was gentle, and she looked at Han Tao.

"At the beginning, you relied on the luck of me, Oscar, and Xiao Wu to complete the evolution of the 'ghost' martial soul to the 'Netherworld' sequence. When you were complacent and thought you had won everything..."

"I also comprehended the mystery of time and space engraving. I followed your steps and got all this."

The air was slightly ironic, narrating that period of the past, "Time and space engraving, my Netherworld White Tiger can reach the past, and there is no flaw in my past time and space!"

"When I walked out of the life and death arena, Han Tao could no longer kill me!"

"When I comprehended the time and space engraving, the ancient Netherworld could not threaten my past. Under the arrangement of you two strong men, I walked towards the brilliance that belongs to me!"

Zhu Zhuqing stopped where she was, her enchanting body shining under the moonlight.

Behind her stood the Netherworld White Tiger with a body strength of 30,000 points. Its spiritual martial soul was engraved with textures from time and space.

"You want to be my enemy?"

Han Tao just looked at her, waiting for her answer.

"No!"

"Han Tao, how dare I be your enemy? The ancient Netherworld is not dead yet. It is our common enemy."

Zhu Zhuqing sighed, "Everything I did was just to allow myself to have an equal dialogue with you. This qualification is so precious for people like us."

She raised her head, and a firmness flashed in her cold eyes, "I want to trade with you again, an equal trade without being exploited."