Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you should respect life and free will. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only bring greater disaster to yourself."

The Lord of Death was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I promise you that I will no longer control the Netherworld Tree. But you also have to promise me not to bother me again."

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

After saying this, Jiang Han led Lin Lei out of the castle. They arrived at the top of Nether Mountain and looked at the sky in the distance, their hearts filled with emotion.

This battle made Jiang Han and Lin Lei deeply realize the preciousness of life and the importance of free will. They knew that in this world, only by respecting life and free will can peace and happiness be truly achieved.

On the top of Nether Mountain, in the dark castle, a thrilling confrontation is taking place. The arrival of Jiang Han and Lin Lei breaks the tranquility here and triggers a series of unexpected events.

“The Lord of Death is a woman!” Looking at the pretty red-haired girl on the throne, Linley couldn’t help but exclaim.

“How dare you! How dare you not kneel before the Lord!” Suddenly, a deep shout was heard. It turned out that there were three figures standing on both sides of the pretty red-haired girl. When one of the white-haired men heard Lin Lei’s words, his face immediately darkened and he waved his hand to slap. In his palm, there was a terrifying aura fluctuation. Not to mention Lin Lei, even a powerful upper god would be shattered by this palm. Because the six figures standing beside the red-haired girl at this moment were all the main gods of the underworld!

Boom! Linley felt the blood flow in his body stop, but just as the palm print was about to hit him, an even more terrifying giant ripple palm emerged from in front of him. With a dull sound, the giant ripple palm destroyed the palm print of the white-haired man like a rotten wood. The giant ripple palm continued to sweep forward, and in an instant it arrived in front of the white-haired man.

The white-haired man frowned and clenched his fist without hesitation. Buzz buzz buzz! The castle trembled, and strange floating lights lingered around the walls. The white-haired man flew backwards and hit the wall hard. If it weren't for the lingering floating lights, I'm afraid the entire castle would have turned into ashes under this palm.

"This..." In an instant, the other gods except the pretty red-haired girl showed astonished expressions and stared at Jiang Han in disbelief.

"Who are you?" The white-haired man flew back to the side of the pretty red-haired girl. His terrifying aura was a little disordered, and he looked at Jiang Han again with a little more fear in his eyes. At their level, they can roughly judge the opponent's cultivation level with just one move. Although he couldn't determine the specific cultivation level of the person in front of him, he was sure that the other party was definitely a main god, and a main god whose strength was far above his!

"I am the leader of the Jiang Clan." Jiang Han stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pretty red-haired girl and the main god beside her with great calmness.

"what?!"

"You are the leader of the Jiang Clan who killed Bal in Hell!"

"Why are you here if you are not going to the judgment seat in heaven?"

……

After hearing Jiang Han's words, the main gods of the underworld were stunned for a moment, and spoke one after another, with surprise in their words. Especially the white-haired man who had attacked earlier, his face became more and more ugly. If he had known the identity of the other party from the beginning, he would not have attacked. After all, although the lower main gods and the middle main gods are both main gods, the gap in strength between them is as big as the sky and the earth, and there is an insurmountable gap.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect to see you in advance." On the throne, the pretty red-haired girl who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old looked at Jiang Han with interest: "What do you want to do with me?"

"I need you to resurrect someone." Jiang Han looked directly at the Lord of Death and said calmly.

"This doesn't sound like the attitude of someone asking for help!" The Lord of Death looked at Jiang Han with a joking expression.

"No, you can think of this as me ordering you. If you are unwilling, then I will take the Heart of the Underworld and do it myself." Jiang Han was unusually calm, with a smile on his face all the time.

"Arrogant! Do you know who you are talking to?" After hearing Jiang Han's words, the Death Overlord, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned cold and frowned. At this moment, the temperature in the castle dropped again, and the cold air filled the air. The six main gods beside the Death Overlord trembled suddenly, and were so frightened that they fell silent.

"You only have one minute to consider." Facing the cold gaze of the Lord of Death, Jiang Han's face showed no fear and he still had a calm expression.

At this time, the atmosphere in the castle was extremely tense. The anger of the Lord of Death had been ignited by Jiang Han, but Jiang Han was still fearless and insisted on his demands. The confrontation between the two sides made the other main gods present feel extremely nervous and uneasy. They didn't know how this conflict would develop, nor did they know whether they would be involved.

As time went by, the face of the Lord of Death became more and more gloomy. Her eyes flashed with anger, as if she might attack Jiang Han at any time. Jiang Han stood there quietly, waiting for the Lord of Death's decision. He still had a calm smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

At this tense moment, a hurried voice broke the tense atmosphere in the castle.

"Master, no...something bad has happened! The Goddess of Life...she has been killed!"

The next moment, a red light flashed into the castle. It was a dark red snake. As it fell from the sky, it transformed into a man in red and knelt in front of the Lord of Death.

"What did you say! Cai Fu was killed!" Hearing the words from the red-clothed man, the face of the Lord of Death suddenly became extremely gloomy. Almost at the same time, a dark mist spread from his body and instantly filled the entire castle.

Boom! With a loud noise, the originally magnificent castle exploded directly under the murderous intent of the Lord of Death, and rubble flew all over the sky. The main gods of the underworld soared into the sky and hovered over the Nether Mountain for the first time. They looked at the ruins below and sighed. At this time, they dared not make a sound, after all, the Lord of Death had begun to run wild.

As for Jiang Han, he remained unmoved. Once the flying rocks fell in the direction where he and Lin Lei were, they were blown away by an invisible force before they reached a range of one meter.

"Who killed him!" The Lord of Death's consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Netherworld Mountain. After she could no longer sense the breath of the Lord of Life, her shouts resounded through the sky. If the Lord of the Underworld was killed, she would not be so out of control, but the one who was killed was a Lord of Life who represented the Lord of Life.

Facing the question from the Lord of Death, the red-clothed man transformed from a dark red giant snake immediately knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said in fear, "It's a young man who looks no more than 20 years old. There is no divine power fluctuation on him, but he is extremely powerful. In front of him, the Lord of Life has no power to resist at all."

Listening to the words of the man in red, the Lord of Death cast his gaze on Jiang Han again. The murderous intent had condensed into substance and directly cut through the void. Cracks spread out like spider webs. "You killed Cai Fu!" The Lord of Death clenched her fists, and the void around her collapsed. A huge black gap emerged, and just one look at it made people feel inexplicably frightened.

Hearing the voice, the man in red trembled and looked up. When he saw Jiang Han with a smile on his face, he jumped up and said, "Master, it was him, it was him, he was the one who killed the God of Life!"

"What a noisy guy." Jiang Han glanced at the man in red indifferently, snapped his fingers casually, and with a bang, the man in red shot directly into the dark gap behind the Lord of Death.

The face of the Lord of Death became even gloomier. She looked at Jiang Han with anger and murderous intent in her eyes. She knew that this mysterious leader of the Jiang Clan was very powerful and difficult to deal with. However, as the Lord of the Underworld, she absolutely could not tolerate someone being so arrogant in her territory.

"Master Jiangmen, you actually dare to kill people on my territory. Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" The Lord of Death said coldly.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and said, "I am just doing what I should do. Your people want to kill me, so I will naturally fight back."

"You are challenging my authority!" The Lord of Death glared at Jiang Han.

"Challenging your authority? No, I'm just defending my dignity and rights." Jiang Han said calmly.

The eyes of the Lord of Death flashed with anger, and a powerful aura emanated from her body. This aura was full of the power of death, and made people feel an invisible pressure.

"Since you are so stubborn, I will have no choice but to let you see my true strength." said the Lord of Death.

After saying that, a black staff appeared in the hands of the Lord of Death. The staff flashed with a mysterious light, which made people feel an invisible pressure. The Lord of Death waved the staff, and a black light shot towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was not in a hurry. A golden long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was shining with golden light, which made people feel a sacred aura. Jiang Han swung the long sword, and a golden light met the black light.

The two beams of light collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the aftermath spread out in all directions. The trees and rocks on the Nether Mountain were shattered by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was shaking.

Seeing that her attack was easily resolved by Jiang Han, the Death Lord's face became even gloomier. She waved her staff again, and black rays of light shot towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han swung the sword in his hand continuously, and golden rays of light met the black rays of light. The two rays of light collided continuously in the air, making loud noises, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

The space on the Netherworld Mountain was distorted by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was shaking. The main gods of the underworld watched the battle between Jiang Han and the Lord of Death, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear. They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine their fate. If the Lord of Death lost, they might lose their status and power; if Jiang Han lost, they might be punished by the Lord of Death.

At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly put away his sword. He looked at the Lord of Death and said, "You are very powerful, but you are no match for me. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only bring greater disaster to yourself."

The Lord of Death sneered and said, "Do you think you can defeat me? You are too naive!"

After saying this, the aura of the Lord of Death became even stronger. The staff in her hand also became more mysterious, with a black light flashing on it, giving people an irresistible aura of death.

Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said, "Since you are so stubborn, I will have no choice but to use my strongest power to defeat you."

After saying this, Jiang Han's aura became even more mysterious. A huge ancient tree appeared behind him, which exuded a powerful aura, making people feel an irresistible majesty.

This ancient tree is one of Jiang Han's magic weapons, the Enlightenment Tree. The appearance of the Enlightenment Tree made the atmosphere of the entire Nether Mountain even more tense. The Lord of Death felt the breath of the Enlightenment Tree and her face changed slightly. She knew that this ancient tree was very powerful, and its power might even be stronger than her staff.

Jiang Han waved the Enlightenment Tree, and a powerful light shot towards the Lord of Death. The Lord of Death waved his staff, and a black light met the light of the Enlightenment Tree.

The two rays of light collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the aftermath spread out in all directions. The space on the Nether Mountain was shattered by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was collapsing. The main gods of the underworld were shocked by the aftermath and took a few steps back, their hearts filled with shock. They didn't expect Jiang Han's Enlightenment Tree to be so powerful that its power could actually compete with the staff of the Lord of Death.

Seeing that her attack was resolved by Jiang Han again, the Death Lord's face became even gloomier. She knew that she was no match for Jiang Han. If she continued to fight, she might be defeated by Jiang Han.

"Who are you? Why do you have such powerful strength?" The Lord of Death looked at Jiang Han with a hint of fear in his voice.

Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you should respect life and free will. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only bring greater disaster to yourself."

The Lord of Death was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I promise you that I will no longer control the Netherworld Tree. But you also have to promise me not to bother me again."

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

After saying this, Jiang Han led Lin Lei away from Nether Mountain. They came to a quiet valley and rested for a while.

Lin Lei looked at Jiang Han, his heart full of admiration and curiosity. He knew that his master was a very powerful person, but he didn't know how strong his master really was.

“Master, why did you let the Lord of Death revive that person?” Linley asked. (End of this chapter)