Chapter 432: The painting of the ten evil dragon gods turns the sea and nine infants, and the ghost emperor appears in the spotlight [please vote for me]
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Lead clouds rolled and flying snow roared.
The thunder is intertwined, and the net is like a sky!
Snowflakes as big as hands floated swaying down from the clouds amid the terrifying thunder.
Outside Qianyuan Daocheng, the atmosphere was extremely awe-inspiring!
The underworld took action.
The ink-colored tiger of the underworld and the gate of Fengdu appeared across the way. It was an extremely strong impact for everyone involved in this war!
Coach Xie Yunshen was kidnapped by the underworld, which still likes to catch the thief first and capture the king as always!
The temporary disappearance of the coach had a huge impact on the imperial army. They suddenly felt confused and uneasy, not knowing whether they should continue to fight.
Ning Caishen, the leader of the Seven Treasures Divine Sect, his right eyelid kept beating, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
It’s this feeling again!
Something is wrong again!
Ning Caishen teamed up with Gu Cheng and Huang Mei to fight Fang Hanshu, but at this moment, Ning Caishen subconsciously started paddling again, not wanting to continue the fight.
He wanted to make sure whether Xie Yun Shen could walk out of Fengdu, the underworld alive, if not.
The commanders of the imperial court who conquered the mountains and destroyed the sect have all fallen, so what is the significance of this imperial conquest?
It makes no sense at all.
He would rather the God of Wealth, so there is no need to continue to fight and sacrifice his life for this war.
boom--! ! !
Fang Hanshu's awe-inspiring river swept across him, and with a clench of his five fingers, a pointer came crashing down like a long sword. The space was slightly distorted, and the momentum was rising.
Bang--! !
Master Huang Mei roared angrily, and the golden Buddha on his body was beaten until it was full of cracks, as if it was about to break into pieces.
"This person is so strong, be careful!"
Huang Mei shouted loudly!
Ning Caishen and Gu Cheng both felt their hearts sink slightly. Fang Hanshu was indeed very strong. He could lead Haoran Changhe, which was comparable to the Half-Step Divine Tribulation. This kind of power was naturally unusual...
The three of them joined forces and could barely resist Fang Hanshu's attack.
The Dragon God Prince and Sanlongzi were taken away by the underworld, and Zhao Beidou and Xie Yunshen were also taken away by the underworld...
The old Dragon God also rushed into Fengdu, the underworld.
No one knows what is happening in Fengdu.
However, the situation in the outside world suddenly changed due to the disappearance of these people.
boom--! ! !
Gu Qianchi swung his sword, and countless sword lights burst out. He did not use the power of disaster. After all, Lu Taibai was attacking the divine calamity now. Using the power of disaster was seeking death.
Lu Qiankun, the ancestor of Qianyuan, also burst out with sword light. The sword cultivator was originally the one who was in charge of killing. The terrifying sword lights of the two collided together, and the terrifying sword light exploded, like brilliant fireworks exploding in mid-air!
Lu Qiankun stood in front of the plaque. Above the plaque, the whirlpool of Qiankun's small cave was constantly hovering.
He frowned and glanced at the black portal suspended in mid-air from time to time.
The word "Fengdu" hangs on the portal of the ink-colored city wall, and the cold and incomparable meaning of death continues to spread from it.
Underworld...
Lu Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the underworld, the Qianyuan Divine Sect... might not be able to survive this calamity.
The major divine sects now have different thoughts. The God of Xie Yun came out of Dajing, and through the art of vertical and horizontal, he separated the major divine sects, and even made the Tiandan Divine Sect and other major divine sects surrender to the imperial court of Dajing, probably later. After promising to cut down the mountains and break up the sect, let's re-divide the territories of the major divine sects and share the destiny of the world.
With this encouragement, the Shenzong who were supposed to join forces to form a group were naturally easily defeated one by one.
Boom——
Gu Qianchi retreated, but the two Divine Tribulation Daxiu cultivators did not engage in a deadly battle.
Lu Qiankun didn't want to push too hard, because Lu Taibai was trying to break through the catastrophe. If he used all his strength to trigger the catastrophe lock of the will of heaven and earth, it would have a bad impact on Lu Taibai.
On the other hand, Gu Qianchi wanted to wait for the situation in Fengdu, the underworld, to be clear, to see if Old Dragon God, Zhao Beidou, National Master Xie Yunshen and others could return alive before making plans.
Otherwise, there is really no need to fight to the death with the Qianyuan Shenzong. The war... is to be shown to the top officials of the imperial court. Now that the Imperial Master has been dragged into the underworld, the performance is meaningless.
Gu Qianchi retreated and came to Gu Cheng's side. He had already sensed the invincible posture of Gu Cheng, Ning Caishen and Huang Mei when they faced Fang Hanshu.
After half a step of divine calamity, there is still a gap between him and the three top gods, Jue Dian.
When Fang Hanshu saw this, he whipped the pointer transformed from Haoran in his hand suddenly. Gu Qianchi cut off Haoran's long whip with a sweep of his sword.
Fang Hanshu's toes landed in the sky, and under the influence of the vast river, he quickly retreated and returned to the tower of Qianyuan Daocheng.
other side.
The battles between Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, Tang Shijia and other martial saints and divine fetuses also ended one after another. They each retreated to the tower without incident, showing a confrontational attitude.
However, the incomparably powerful Qi was constantly vented and released during the confrontation between the two strong men, as if two waves were beating together.
The ancient city wall towers like clouds, majestic, majestic and solid.
Outside the city wall, there are black iron spirit wood warships that are as ferocious as behemoths, emitting rays of light, like hungry wolves finding prey in the wilderness, waiting for a hunt at the right time!
And a black portal was suspended above everyone's heads.
It was as dark as ink, as if it was swallowing up endless light, and it was extremely deep, like a portal suspended in hell, carrying death.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this door, wanting to see the final situation clearly.
boom--! ! !
Suddenly.
Standing in front of the Qiankun plaque, Grandmaster Lu Qiankun's eyes moved slightly.
He raised his head sharply.
After returning, Fang Hanshu, who was floating next to Lu Qiankun, was also startled and looked up.
All the great martial saints and divine embryo monks also felt this in their hearts.
On the warship, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Gu Qianchi and others also raised their heads and looked at the sky covered by black clouds!
However...
Their eyes suddenly shrank.
However, he saw that endless scarlet light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The whole world seemed to be shaking at this moment.
The black cloud seemed to be torn apart, and a bloody divine dragon was hanging in the void, dancing wildly, and finally opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar full of unwillingness!
The roar of the dragon shook the world, and all the beasts in the mountains, rivers and lakes were terrified at this moment.
Even the monks and soldiers in Qianyuan Daocheng and the imperial army were all worried at this moment, as if a terrifying beast deep in their souls was roaring, making their souls tremble.
The blood-colored dragon shadow meandered high in the sky, and then roared into the sky, soaring straight up, speeding towards the end of the black cloud, as if to tear apart the barrier of heaven and earth, and rush into the sky, causing disaster. Source, take a look at the general style!
However.
In the end, he failed. The blood-colored dragon shadow snaked three thousand feet and exploded. The entire sky seemed to turn into blood in an instant.
Huh-huh-huh-
The falling snow was dyed bright red, carrying a strong smell of blood.
The blood-stained snow was mixed with blood-colored raindrops.
The red rain pours down, and the heaven and earth have strange phenomena!
There is a divine calamity and he falls in this world!
Rumble——! ! !
The ferocious bloody thunder suddenly appeared high in the sky, like a long bloody knife, tearing apart the skin of the world, revealing scarlet flesh!
Visions of heaven and earth!
It seemed that the entire Lingnan Road was shaking, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. On the Grand Canal, the waves were rising into the sky, and blood was raining down. It seemed like a disaster was coming, making everyone feel extremely depressed!
Outside Lingnan Road, where the Grand Canal and Guangling Road meet.
The wave is huge!
The water flow continued to explode, and figures one after another rose into the sky from the Grand Canal. They stepped on the undulating river surface, and their bodies could not stop trembling.
"Ahhhh——"
"Dragon King! The Dragon King of our clan...has fallen!"
These figures have horns on their heads, and they are all monks of the Dragon God lineage.
At this moment, they looked at the vision of blood and rain emerging from the sky, and the scene where the power of calamity returned to heaven and earth. Tears suddenly burst into their eyes, and they knelt on the river one by one.
burst into tears.
The Dragon King died.
The Dragon God lineage is going to die completely!
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Huhuhuhuhu——
The howling wind surged violently, just like the wind and waves gushing out from the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld, with a cold feeling that penetrated the soul.
Time seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.
Mocheng, Fengdu.
Throughout the entire Black Ink City, the torrential rain poured down loudly and endlessly. Countless water flows surged on the broken ground. The falling ink-colored raindrops seemed to have dispelled all the poisonous energy from the Poisonous Pill.
The blazing temperature spread, and the purple flames burned and twisted, causing the falling ink-colored raindrops to hang upside down in the sky, turning into water vapor, transpiration like clouds.
Li Che patted the original dragon elephant flame on his head, and a golden skull appeared, like a ghost fire that was moving endlessly.
On the ground, an extremely huge keel crashed down, as if it weighed tens of millions of kilograms, creating a dent in the ground.
Li Che's eyes were dim.
Behind the scenes, the Taoist guide of the Immortal Dao Fruit in the painting, and the ten evil splash-ink pictures slowly unfolded.
Li Che was a little curious, what kind of ferocious beast could this Taoist guide, including an old dragon god in the divine calamity realm, light up?
Li Che had never used this Dao Yin, and the previous Dragon God Prince could actually do it. However, Li Che felt that it was a bit extravagant for the Dragon God Prince, who was not even a divine tribulation, to waste a quota of the Ten Evils.
Nowadays, the old Dragon God in the one-disaster and two-disaster realm barely meets this requirement.
"Ten evil splashes of ink!"
"Return to your position!"
Li Che opened his arms, and instantly the keel began to vibrate violently. Then, the huge keel seemed to be melted by ink, melting away bit by bit, and finally, slowly turned into black ink.
"Ouch——!!!"
The extremely terrifying dragon roar rose into the sky, as if there was an ink-colored vortex swirling between the sky and the earth, as if the shackles binding the soul were crumbling inch by inch!
The ink-like old dragon god's momentum was rising steadily, and the Taoist scroll behind Li Che couldn't help but beat and tremble.
Then, the ink-colored Dragon God suddenly flicked its tail, winding across the air and crashing into the splash-ink painting.
Countless jet black ink splashed and exploded!
It was as if millions of thunderbolts exploded simultaneously behind the clouds.
Air currents fly horizontally, ink splashes, and sound waves rage!
It seems that there is an immortal in a unique painting, holding a pen with a wolf's hair, drinking a lot of ink, and splashing ink.
It was like an ink-colored shock wave, with Li Che's body as the center, rapidly spreading towards the entire Mo City.
The rain of ink in the sky was shattered!
In the splash of ink, there is an overwhelming evil spirit, which is constantly raging and surging!
Wow, wow, wow –
The dark dragon shadow suddenly and quickly moved out of the scroll, as if it wanted to run away in fear.
That was the awakened dragon soul. Because it was not imprisoned, it never surrendered to Li Che.
Feeling that the scroll was going to swallow it and everything about it, the dragon soul began to panic.
He wanted to escape.
However, there is no escape.
Ink-colored chains hang down from the scroll, binding the ink-colored dragon soul, binding its dragon head, dragon claws, and dragon tail, with a clicking sound, little by little. Pull into the picture.
"Roar——!!!"
Accompanied by the last dragon roar that echoed between the world of Mo City.
The dragon soul of the old Dragon God was completely pulled into the ten evil ink painting.
Then slowly, ink appeared on the scroll, just like the pattern outlined by the wolf hair of the immortal in the painting.
[Ten Ominous Ink Paintings: Nine Infants in the Sea (10%)]
Um? !
In front of his eyes, an ink-colored stream of light slowly emerged, and then reflected a line of prompts.
One of the ten evils... the Nine Infants that have turned over the sea!
Li Che's eyes narrowed.
Suddenly, a vast picture seemed to slowly appear in his mind.
In the picture, the vast sea surges, waves rise one after another, terrifying giant waves rise into the sky, blowing up like thousands of piles of snow, and the abrupt seawater creates whirlpools.
Nine consecutive whirlpools emerged in the vast sea. When the whirlpools stirred up a bulge like an inverted bowl, the water flow exploded!
The entire vast sea seemed to be rolled over!
Huhuhuhu——
Countless water pillars rose into the sky, rising from the vast sea and straight into the sky, like tornadoes.
And among the nine exploding water waves, nine extremely ferocious dragon heads danced and swung wildly. Their necks were long and narrow, but they were connected to a body, and their flesh wings suddenly opened...
Blocking out the sky!
The ferocious spirit is overwhelming!
Nine dragon heads roared towards the sky at the same time, as if roaring at the injustice of the world!
One of the ten evils...
Nine babies in the sea!
boom--! ! !
In the chest, the Immortal Dao Fruit in the painting was beating violently.
Bang bang bang——
Every beat is like a sound wave impact, roaring endlessly!
I don’t know how long it took, but the Immortal Dao Fruit in the Painting in my chest slowly calmed down.
Li Che landed on the ground of Mo City, and the original dragon elephant flame was burning quietly.
The eyes under the skull are extremely deep, like the Nine Netherworld.
He raised his hand, his fingers like hooks.
And in the palm of his hand, there was a black chess piece, filled with terrifying evil energy.
It was as if the faint roar of a dragon was causing an explosion.
The five fingers clenched violently, and the black demonic chess piece was suddenly crushed to pieces, and the scroll behind it slowly unfolded.
In the scroll that was as smooth as a wall, countless chains clanked, and nine long, narrow necks and heads that were swinging crazily emerged from the scroll. However, seven of the heads were very blurry, and only two heads were quite obvious, and they were shining with extremely brilliant light.
The Dragon God... turned into Mo Jiuying, one of the ten evil spirits!
Rumble——
Li Che could feel the power and violence of this ferocious beast. It was crazy, full of destructiveness, and had a terrifying belief that it wanted to destroy everything.
However, Li Che was able to decide the life or death of this ferocious beast in a single thought.
Whether the dragon soul in it is extinct or not.
Hua Hua Hua——
The wings flapped, Fanhai Jiuying was suspended in the sky, the two dragon heads swung, and the eyes were dim.
"A state of one disaster and two calamities, so... did two heads appear?"
Under the purple flames, Li Che's eyes couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
"It seems... there is still more room for growth."
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The Nine Infants and Nine Heads appearing together will probably be much more powerful than they are now.
Raise a nine-baby!
Pets and other things must be raised well, and only if they are fat and white can they serve you better.
After dispersing the original dragon elephant flame on his head, Li Che glanced around, spread his fingers, and suddenly the broken dragon meat on the ground gathered together and turned into a huge meat ball.
In the chest, the Immortal Dao Fruit in the painting had just returned to calmness, and then another Dao Fruit began to beat crazily.
It is the Tao Fruit of [Ten Thousand Demon Emperors].
A majestic swallowing power burst out from the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor's Dao Fruit, frantically sucking up the demonic energy in the old Dragon God's corpse.
The only pity is that the old Dragon God's Dragon Emperor Pearl blew up...
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor would definitely be completely satisfied with this meal.
Seeing that the maturity level of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Dao Fruit began to increase crazily, Li Che's mood suddenly became extremely good.
When all the evil spirit remaining in the broken flesh and blood of the old Dragon God was swallowed up.
The Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Daoguo finally slowly returned to peace.
[Dao Fruit: Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons (lv5, 50%)]
Li Che glanced at it and felt a little regretful. The improvement was less than expected.
Originally, Li Che planned to directly jump to level 6 after absorbing the demonic energy of the old dragon god.
But now it seems that wanting to achieve success overnight is indeed a bit wishful thinking.
Of course, it might also be because the old Dragon God was beaten too badly by him.
The Dragon Emperor Pearl burst into pieces, and the dragon bones were melted into ink, creating a painting of Nine Infants in the Sea.
[Dao Fruit: Immortal in Painting (lv660%)]
Li Che's eyes lit up slightly, he was in a good mood, and the Immortal Dao Fruit in the painting actually improved a lot.
It seems that using the splash-ink painting of the Ten Evils to draw a ferocious beast will significantly improve the maturity of the immortal fruit in the painting.
In addition, this battle has brought more than just this.
The maturity of Dao fruits such as Dragon Elephant Vajra, Wutainless Heart, Chess Saint, etc. have all been improved to varying degrees!
Of course, the biggest gain is getting a pet in the realm of one disaster and two calamities!
Even though some despicable methods were used to kill a Daxiu who was in the realm of one disaster and two calamities, the feedback from the Dragon Elephant King Kong Dao Fruit that Li Che obtained was still very significant.
Based on the lv7 level, the maturity level has been increased by 5%.
It can be said that it is very impressive.
After all, this is a lv7 level Daoguo, so it will become increasingly difficult to increase maturity.
Kaka Kaka——
Li Che stretched his body and felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were crackling, and the powerful energy and blood were constantly surging and raging.
Xie Yunshen and Zhao Beidou floated over respectfully and looked at Li Che respectfully.
"Lord!"
The smile on Li Che's face faded, and he put away the vicious Sky Poison Pill that was the Nine-turn Dragon Stake suspended behind his back.
He nodded towards the two of them.
His mind is constantly in touch with the outside world.
Because, this time, Li Che did not choose to be restrained. If he was not restrained, he would lack the effect of concealing the truth.
The will of heaven and earth directly sensed the severed connection between the old dragon god and the ancestral dragon disaster, and naturally judged it as death.
Even if it transforms into a terrifying beast like Fanhai Jiuying, it is still a brand new soul, and the power it controls is completely different.
If it is a restraint, because the soul is still the same, existing in a similar way as a wandering soul in the world, it will naturally not cause disaster.
"The death of the old Dragon God cannot be hidden..."
"But it's not a big problem."
Li Che said lightly.
Xie Yun Shen shook his feather fan slightly and fell into deep concentration: "My lord, if the old Dragon God dies, it will be impossible for the imperial court to defeat the Qianyuan Shenzong. The only way is to retreat."
"If you want to cut down the mountains and break the sect, there is basically no possibility."
"So, when Zhao Beidou escorts you out, it means that for the sake of the future of the Dragon God lineage, the old Dragon God protected the two of you with his life and fought out of the Little Cave." Li Che said with a faint smile.
Xie Yun Shen frowned: "If we retreat...the emperor will definitely be suspicious."
Li Che waved his hand and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, what the emperor wants is just for the destiny of the divine sects in the world to be unified..."
"Lao Xie, you told me that the fortunes of Tiandan Shenzong, Haoran Academy, Qibao Shenzong, etc. are not actually included in the imperial court, right?"
Li Che asked.
Xie Yunshen nodded, with a faint look in his eyes: "Yes, although the Shenzong surrendered on the surface, but if you want them to hand over the Shenzong's luck and leave to cultivate and strengthen the luck golden lotus, I don't know how much talk it will take..."
Li Che smiled: "In that case, after the imperial army retreats from the Qianyuan Shenzong, let's attack the Tiandan Shenzong on Guangling Road..."
"Give the emperor an explanation and let him trust that you are still a capable minister."
"Just say that you convinced the underworld in Qianyuan Daocheng, and the underworld is willing to cooperate with you."
When Xie Yunshen heard this, his eyes flashed: "The emperor shouldn't believe it, right?"
"It's okay. Eunuch Lian will report to the emperor properly..."
When Xie Yun Shen heard this, he immediately laughed, shook his feather fan slightly, and bowed with his fists.
"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will do their best to lord..."
"Gather the world's luck!"
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Buzz buzz——
In the sky above Qianyuan Daocheng, black clouds were billowing and oppressive to the extreme.
The atmosphere was calm, no one spoke, everyone was staring at the dark door.
Lu Qiankun, the founder of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, sighed softly: "Old Dragon God... an old monster who has lived for three thousand years, I have to admire him... he is fighting against life, forcibly extending his life for the continuation of the race. Ten years..."
"It's a pity that the fate of forced renewal will not last long after all, and it is easy for changes to occur."
"The luck of the Dragon God lineage...is finally gone."
Lu Qiankun was sighing, while Fang Hanshu on the side had a gleaming look in his eyes, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart.
You must know that in that small cave, the old Dragon God can explode with all his strength, condense the wheel of disasters, and show the strength of one disaster and two disasters.
One disaster and two disasters are much more powerful than one disaster and one disaster.
At least one can defeat five or six of them without any pressure, and can even suppress the opponent.
That is a kind of suppression at the level of calamity power.
However, the old Dragon God actually fell into the small cave of Fengdu, the underworld.
Who killed the old Dragon God?
The king of hell?
Impossible. The strength of the underworld king is very difficult to defeat Zhao Beidou. It is difficult to kill Zhao Beidou even with all his cards...
How could it be possible to kill the old Dragon God?
Rumble——
Just when the strong men from all sides were shocked.
The portal, as dark as ink, as if intertwined under the flash of thunder, suddenly opened.
It seemed to be opened by a powerful force.
Two figures shot out quickly. They were none other than Zhao Beidou, Xie Yunshen, the Dragon God Prince and the three great dragon sons...
Except for the old Dragon God, all the strong men who were dragged into Fengdu of Mo City escaped.
"Ah——!!!"
"Grandpa!"
The Dragon God Crown Prince was weeping profusely. As soon as he came out of Fengdu, Mo City, he knelt down in the air and cried loudly.
Zhao Beidou's face was extremely pale, and blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth and nose.
He is still pretending, but naturally he has to act more realistically.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Beidou's face turned pale, he picked up the Dragon God Prince and others, and then returned to the imperial camp.
Xie Yun Shen landed on the warship, his body staggering and his face extremely ugly.
"Old Dragon God... go away!"
"In the lineage of the Dragon God, I thank the God of Luck, and I will definitely take good care of it! You can go with peace of mind!"
Xie Yunshen clenched his fingers.
When Gu Qianchi saw Xie Yunshen's return, the nervousness in his eyes immediately subsided and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
When the old Dragon God died, he thought that Xie Yunshen and others would also die.
The current situation is better than he expected.
"Master Gu...Senior Dragon God fought and died with the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld in order to help us break out of the encirclement, and completely fell into that small cave..."
Xie Yunshen was extremely sentimental.
Gu Qianchi's heart was slightly shaken.
"The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"
Isn’t he the king of hell in the underworld? !
There are new people in the underworld...? !
Gu Qianchi's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. There are still strong people in the underworld?
No wonder, no wonder beings like the old Dragon God have fallen into it.
Who is this underworld and how can it be so powerful? !
Xie Yunshen's face was full of bitterness, and he looked at the Fengdu portal of the underworld suspended in mid-air.
"Above the King of Hell, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld..."
The words are finished.
Gu Qianchi seemed to have something in his heart.
He turned his head sharply and looked.
Then he saw the door of Fengdu, the underworld, suspended in mid-air, suddenly opened, as if there was endless darkness pouring out in an instant.
Gu Qianchi's hair stood on end, and a feeling of impending disaster suddenly came over him.
And the other side.
Lu Qiankun, Fang Hanshu and other powerful people from the Qianyuan Shen Sect also had their eyes fixed.
But see.
The door to Fengdu suddenly opened.
The dark light disappeared, because countless bursts of purple light emerged.
A purple flame burned brightly.
Under the purple flame was a golden skull.
A pair of eyes, as deep as the pupils of the Nine Netherworld.
Further down, there is the standard black robe of the underworld, making a hunting sound.
The figure stood tall and straight in front of Fengdu's gate.
Cross your arms.
Overlooking everything.
Those hollow and indifferent eyes, like evil spirits, were filled with indifference to the life of heaven and earth.
Ghost Emperor of the Underworld!
Under countless gazes.
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld raised his head and glanced at the sky filled with black clouds.
Then, take a step outside Fengdu.
From behind the portal, he appeared in this world, and the terrifying power of calamity surged out from the purple fire.
It seems like this world...
Out of place!
Suddenly...
The world has changed!
Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!
(End of chapter)