Chapter 176 Lord of Hell’s Palace (2/2)

”All rise!”

A low and chilling voice imbued with a powerful oppressive aura rang out. With a billow of his robes, he sat himself down by the stone table. As he turned around to sit, his countenance also came into view.

That was a shockingly handsome face, one looking like that of a celestial being. The features on that face seemed like they had been carefully sculpted by the Heavens, the outline of the face highly distinct like it had been carved out with a knife, cold and unyielding but not reducing the handsome looks in the slightest. Under the strong straight brows, was a pair of eyes filled with a mysterious light, holding in a chilling but alluring sharpness. With one single glance of those eyes, one could not help but lower their heads, unable to meet the sight of those enchanting jet black eyes filled with such oppressive power.

And beneath that highly raised and straight nose, was a slightly thin pair of s.e.xy looking lips, where at that very moment were pressed together, his entire being exuding with a powerful and chilling aura, august and imposing like a celestial deity, a tyrannical air of one who was able to seemingly reign over the Heavens and Earth!

If Feng Jiu had seen him at that moment, he would surely yell out in surprise: ”Uncle Ling!”

That's right. The Lord of h.e.l.l's Palace, h.e.l.l's Lord, was exactly the very same Ling Mo Han that Feng Jiu was familiar with. Ling Mo Han was just an ident.i.ty he had a.s.sumed as a teacher of the Cloudy Brook Academy while on his travels out in the world. The big bushy beard he had on his face was also something that had been carefully treated and stuck on, so real it could easily pa.s.s off as the real thing.

”How is the he?” The h.e.l.l's Lord asked softly, in a deep voice filled with lazy indolence, tinged with a dominating aura.

”Reporting to h.e.l.l's Lord. That kid we brought back is still unconscious and has not awoken.” One of the black robed cultivators answered respectfully.

”Watch him carefully. Bring him back to h.e.l.l's Palace with me tomorrow.”

Hearing those words, the sixteen black robed cultivators were absolutely filled with delight. ”The Lord is coming back to h.e.l.l's Palace?”

His voice had just fallen when a guard from behind shouted out in shock: ”Guards! That kid is trying to escape!”