Swoosh!

King Qin Guang’s voice had just resounded when the gazes of the other Kings of Hell had shot onto Chen Xi’s hands in unison.

After that, their pupils constricted as they stared fixedly at it with disbelief.

A brush that was completely pitch black, jade like, and seemed to be made out of iron yet wasn’t iron. A white jade book that was completely icy cold, coiled by glowing mist, and emanated a strange aura that was vast like an ocean.

They were respectively held in his right and left hand.

One black, one white. They seemed to control Yin and Yang, and they contained clear and muddy and merged good and evil. They give others an indescribable feeling of terror.

“The Netherworld Register!”“The Condemn Evil Brush!”

“These are the treasures of the Third Netherworld Emperor. All those years ago, the gods and Buddhas of the world searched bitterly yet were unable to find it. How could it have appeared in the possession of this kid?” The expressions of King Chu Jiang and the others revealed shock as they cried out involuntarily with surprise, and their faces were covered in disbelief.

This was a Saint Artifact that was even more terrifying than the Netherworld Disk, the Stone of Past, Present, and Future, and the Mirror of Forgetfulness, and it was in the possession of the Third Netherworld Emperor. Not only did they contain the profundities...