Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 310: The Merciless Emperor
Ancestor Jiuchen had a dark face and walked out of the broken void again. He looked at the direction where Taiyi escaped and he was about to explode!
After planning a Yuanhui, he did not expect to fail at the last moment. He did not find the Hongmeng Purple Qi. He did not know whether it had disappeared into nothingness or was on Taiyi.
"I want to see where you can escape to!"
Patriarch Jiuchen is now gritting his teeth at Taiyi and is determined to kill him even if he has to endure the torture of his Dao injuries.
He put his fingers together and drew the sword, then slashed it into the air.
Sizzle~~
The void is as solid as a wall and cannot be broken!
Jiuchen suddenly looked up at the sky, shocked beyond words.
"How could you be here?!"
Two extremely powerful people joined forces to block the attack, only seeking to trap him but not to kill him. If Zhen Yuanzi appeared before them, wouldn't that mean...
When Jiuchen thought of this, he became frightened and turned around to run away.
Zhen Yuanzi's hair and beard were all stretched out, and the murderous intent in his body condensed into substance. He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the Book of Earth moved without wind, emitting a thousand-foot-long light, and all the mountains, rivers, and seas of the ancient land were included in it.
Zhen Yuanzi, who stepped on the earth, was definitely the most powerful person in the world. The veins of the earth roared like dragons, and the mountains and peaks were full of infinite beauty. The power of boundless laws was shaking, the space collapsed, and the spiritual energy was rioting, as if the world was destroyed.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I will never kill you. I will definitely keep you under the Wuzhuang Temple for endless years to nourish the millions of miles of rivers and mountains in the Western Wilderness, and even countless living beings. Your merits are great!"
Zhen Yuanzi's voice seemed to come from the underworld and was extremely cold.
When Patriarch Jiuchen saw the thirty-two layers of heaven behind Zhen Yuanzi, his face turned green.
Friends offer sacrifices to the heavens, and have boundless magical powers? !
“Fuck!”
…
In the north of the ancient world, a river of souls flows out from the gap outside of time and space. It is not in the order of time, nor in the order of space, and is not under the jurisdiction of heaven.
“clang!”
Taoist Tai Su took back the Sword of Creation and dissipated his endless might. The sword's might dissipated, heaven and earth returned to clarity, and the murderous aura that made all living beings wailed also subsided.
Emperor Fengdu and the Styx helped the Ghost Ancestor walk out of the void.
"Your Majesty, where did you invite this powerful person? He is so terrifying!" Ghost Ancestor said tremblingly as he looked at Taoist Tai Su's back.
"I say, old ghost, you are the lord of the City of the Dead in my underworld. How come you were taken down by that old guy Wuya in the first encounter!" Minghe looked at the pale-faced Ghost Ancestor with great contempt.
It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but once he did, Ghost Ancestor got angry. He pushed Minghe away and shouted, "How dare you say that to me? Who was the first one to run away? Who held me in the front, and who took most of the attacks?"
The Ghost Ancestor became angrier the more he thought about it, and in desperation he was about to take out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner to attack the shameless Styx!
As the person who made the decision, Fengdu Emperor immediately tried to smooth things over. He comforted Ghost Ancestor, "Fellow Daoist, please don't ruin the relationship. After all, we won this time, right? I will remember your contribution."
Upon hearing this, Ghost Ancestor turned his head and spoke with a resentful tone.
"Your Majesty, you were the one who caught him just now..."
Ahem~~
The eyes of Fengdu Emperor were erratic. He patted Ghost Ancestor on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Daoyou, do you think that the City of the Dead is too small? How about I find you a better place?"
What?!
You use me as a shield, and don't allow anyone to say anything, but you turn around and threaten me with your authority as an emperor?!
Are there still laws in this underworld? Is there still justice in heaven?
I, the Ghost Ancestor, walk and sit upright, how could I surrender so easily?
The Ghost Ancestor shook his head like a wave drum and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I remembered it wrongly. The one who caught me must be the Styx!"
The laws of the underworld come from Fengdu, and there is no justice in the underworld.
Haha~~, ruthless boss!
Seeing Ghost Ancestor like this, Minghe rolled his eyes.
He walked a few steps towards the River of Souls, thought for a moment, then retreated to the side of Fengdu and asked in a deep voice, "Just now I felt the vibration . Is it Hongyun's..."
During the catastrophe, the destiny of the underworld was in chaos and the Styx could not calculate the result. However, only these few founders could cause the fortune of the underworld to drastically shake.
The King of Fengdu remained silent, which was considered as an admission.
"This..." Minghe's pupils shrank slightly and he opened his mouth, but in the end, all the words in his heart were merged into a sigh.
Upon hearing this, Ghost Ancestor's face immediately showed sadness, but he was actually secretly delighted in his heart.
The power of the underworld mainly lies in the hands of the four founders. Now that Hong Yun has fallen, the corresponding power will inevitably be vacant. Then won’t I have a chance!
Thinking of this, the sadness on Guizu's face became even more real.
Fengdu and Minghe knew very well what the Ghost Ancestor was thinking, so they ignored him and walked towards Taoist Taisu on their own.
"Fellow Daoist, how is it?" Fengdu asked.
Tai Su shook his head and replied: "This old guy is too cautious. It's the good corpse that came, not the real one!"
Minghe smiled and said, "It's good to have a good corpse. Now that both the good and evil corpses of this old monster Wuya have perished, his cultivation must have been greatly reduced. It will be easier to kill him next time we meet!"
“It’s hard to say. Given his personality, he might not jump into the trap next time.” Taoist Tai Su shook his head, feeling regretful for not killing Wu Ya’s real self.
The Emperor of Fengdu didn't think so. "As long as the temptation in the pit is big enough, there is no need to worry that he won't jump."
In order to catch the Wu Ya ancestor this time, the underworld can give up several innate spiritual treasures. Next time, I will give him a dozen or so spiritual treasures to add a layer of merit. I don’t believe that I can’t catch him!
Even if the tunnels are incomplete, making the functions of the underworld not perfect, as long as it is operating, it can accumulate merits. It doesn't matter if you use it a little!
"Bang~~"
The Taoist of the Styx came to the Soul River and pushed several corpses into it. "After all, they are Golden Immortals. It would be good to take them back and grow some red spider lilies."
Taoist Tai Su could only smile bitterly when he heard this. He reminded them, "You still have to keep these corpses. I may have some use for them in the future."
"Daozang Dharma Realm?" The Emperor of Fengdu vaguely knew something, so he pointed to the sky.
"Um!"
Taoist Tai Su replied: "The Jianmu tree has been found. As long as it is cultivated to maturity, it can branch out into branches and trunks to form the World Tree, which will be used to establish the various worlds."
The Emperor of Fengdu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "It seems that my underworld needs to cultivate more Daluo Jinxian."
"There's no rush. It takes time for Jianmu to grow. Take it slow and don't force it. Otherwise, it will do more harm than good. Besides, it's not like there will be no one available by then." Taoist Tai Su advised.
The corner of Fengdu Emperor's mouth twitched, "Who are you planning to trick again?"
Tai Su spread his hands, "To be honest, it should be our original master who wants to trick someone!"
Minghe and Ghost Ancestor on the banks of the Soul River were confused, but what they were sure of was that Mingyu had a big plan!
"Hey, let's go."
"Your Majesty, are we going back?"
"Well, go back and heal your wounds first, and then go dig a hole."
"Are you still going to trick the Wu Ya Patriarch?"
"I'm not that stupid. Next time, I'll trick the old guy in the Styx first. Otherwise, once the news spreads, our trick won't work."
"Hahahaha, that makes sense!"
Coo coo coo~~
The figures of several people sank into the River of Souls and returned to the underworld.
