Chu Yuan heard the words of Jiuyou, and his expression changed, "Jiuyou, what happened in Hell? The empire's capital is not very far from Hell." Even though Hell Heaven is not a formidable opponent to him now, let alone the Hell Sovereign like Yu, even if the creator of Hell Heaven, Nether, appeared before him, Chu Yuan would be fearless. His current strength exceeds that of the origin. "I'm not quite sure." Jiuyou thought for a moment and finally shook her head, "I am one of the Hell Sovereigns, carrying a portion of the Hell Origin's power, but just now, I seemed to sense a very unusual fluctuation. This fluctuation was very subtle, fleeting, hard to discern precisely, perhaps Yu and the others are planning something within Hell." She could sense the changes in Hell Heaven. "Any conjecture is useless; only by seeing it with our own eyes can we know everything. The empire's decisive battle has not yet begun. All right, you come with me to Hell Heaven, let's see what trick Yu is playing." Chu Yuan also used his power to calculate the heavenly machine. He is not skilled in calculation, but the power of the Emperor can control everything, and Hell has a peculiar aura at present that draws his attention. Under his feet, the Avenue of Time and Space condensed and extended toward Hell Heaven, at his level of strength, distance is no longer a barrier. All the strong ones above Heavenly Dao God were slaughtered, Hell's masters no longer existed, and the large number of weak Hell beings were still unaware that their Sovereigns were already dead. This person, after killing all the masters of Hell, went to Hell Ocean with Yu's appearance. Hell Ocean is a forbidden area in Hell. And he went directly to see the Lord of Death suppressed in Hell Ocean. "Oh? It's you, Yu, that follower of Nether. What are you here for? Has Nether sent some will? Indeed, I sense that the pinnacle of this era has come. You want me to emerge to help you fight for supremacy and gain more fortunes." The Lord of Death looked at Yu and said indifferently. He had once provoked Nether and was suppressed in Hell Ocean by him, and this forbidden land was created because of him. But he did not degenerate; since he couldn't leave, he spent his time refining his inner self, otherwise, the endless years would have been too lonely. He honed his temperament in Hell Ocean. Looking at Yu, he also held disdain, wanting him to serve was beyond consideration; he was an immeasurably arrogant figure. "To borrow your strength." His tone and manner exactly like Yu's. "You want to borrow my strength?" The Lord of Death scoffed upon hearing this, "Just by you? Nether couldn't kill me, only seal me. You're too bold, audacious beyond measure. Do you think that just because I'm sealed by Nether, I can't strike back?" The Lord of Death was waiting for an opportunity to completely break free and escape. But as he finished speaking, Yu actually walked directly toward him, completely ignoring his power. "You are seeking death!" The Lord of Death saw Yu walking toward him, his voice was extremely cold, a curtain of death enveloping him, and he suddenly extended a terrifying claw of death, grabbing towards Yu. "With just that level of mana cultivation, you dare to covet me! Who gave you the gall!" The Lord of Death indeed possessed immense strength, cultivating the power of death. Although he hadn't reached the seventh realm, even an Origin God would find it difficult to kill him. Had he not been sealed by Nether for so long, he might well have achieved Origin amidst this explosive fortune. He cultivated immortality, bringing death to others, while he remained imperishable. He wouldn't even consider Yu, who was at the sixth realm, despite being shrouded in vast Hell Origin, wanting to teach him a lesson, showing not everyone can be provoked by him. But in the next moment, he was shocked as his death power had no effect on Yu. "Ignoring my death power." The Lord of Death instantly calmed, laughing, "Such means, no wonder you dare to provoke me." Yu made his move, teleporting in front of the Lord of Death, spreading his five fingers, enveloping and surrounding the Lord of Death in a power capable of obliterating everything. As his thoughts moved, endless Hell Origin also pressed towards him. The Lord of Death remained unfazed, being a being that dared to challenge Nether, how could he fear Yu? But just as he and Yu faced off, his expression changed dramatically, "My power is rapidly disappearing, he's refining my origin power, what is happening, this is not Yu's power, he doesn't have this capability!" His death origin was rapidly weakening. Realizing this made him unable to remain calm. He understood Hell's situation well, but such means were beyond Yu's reach. Yet even when encountering this situation, the Lord of Death remained exceedingly calm, his mana fully operating to resist Yu's power. His body exploded suddenly, but instead of blood splattering, it turned into a mass of death gas, then condensed back into his silhouette, "My power decreased by two-tenths, and that portion was taken by him!" Having only engaged with Yu for a brief moment, his power terrifyingly vanished by two-tenths, astonishing him. As he processed this, Yu's surge of energy washed over again, his body boomed and exploded, his power seized again by several tenths. "Although I am still at the sixth realm, my powers are immortal, mastering the esoteric meaning of death; those in the sixth realm can't compare to me, being shattered by you indicates you have the capability to obliterate the sixth realm in a flick!" The Lord of Death stared at Yu and shouted, "You are not Yu, you can't be him!" As his words erupted, Yu's disguise instantly dissipated, transforming into another form. "No facial features, no face; your power is like a blank canvas. What kind of being are you!" The figure in front of the Lord of Death was the Faceless Man! He had reappeared within Hell! This bizarre being, even the Lord of Death couldn't comprehend, nor could he discern its origin! In the guise of the Faceless Man, he said nothing more, an incomprehensible power directly reaching for the Lord of Death, a divine power as if an empty divine light was washing over. "Immortal and unyielding!" The Lord of Death resisted with all his might. All Divine Abilities ultimately seek immortality. The Lord of Death was hit hard, his form shuddering fiercely, seemingly without blood flowing, yet in that fleeting moment, five-tenths of his inner power had vanished. Reduced by half his strength, he was incomparably weakened. He had confidence that even an Origin God would struggle to kill him, but battling the Faceless Man gave him a different feeling, as though he was about to vomit blood in difficulty. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on novel⸺fire.net "Even my death powers can't withstand this; will I perish in such a manner today!" The Lord of Death roared, "Tell me, what on earth are you!" The Faceless Man would not answer; his intent was to completely destroy the Lord of Death, a being whom even Nether could only suppress.