This earth-shattering scene naturally did not escape the eyes of the Kings of Hell. When they saw their subordinates flying into the sky one by one and being sucked into the huge black hole, it was as if the end of the world had arrived, and each of them was facing a great enemy.
At the same time, they also felt a huge suction force. If it were not for their profound cultivation, they would have been sucked into the black hole as well.
"What's going on?"
Roars echoed in the Ghost Realm, and each of the Kings of Hell was enraged.
"Come back!"
Each of them used their divine powers, and a terrifying aura filled the air, entangling their subordinates and citizens, trying to pull them back.
Their cultivation was indeed profound, and many of their citizens were pulled back. Then, one by one, they hid in their houses, trembling, and did not dare to come out again.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Figures rose into the sky one by one, and the Nine Kings of Hell flew to the sky above their respective cities. With a flash of light in their hands, the King of Hell's Seal flew into the sky one by one, turning into a huge shield. An invisible force covered their cities, protecting them.
However, the protection of the King of Hell's Seal was limited, and the citizens outside the cities panicked, screaming as they flew into the black hole and disappeared.
∞ ∧,
The Kings of Hell looked at the black hole in the sky that swallowed everything in horror. Their heartstrings trembled, and their minds raced, trying to guess what was going on.
They tried to use their divine sense to sense the black hole, but they found that once their divine sense entered, it was as if it would be swallowed into the endless abyss. This made them flinch, and they did not dare to probe recklessly.
This situation had never happened in the Ghost Realm, and they were puzzled.
The Kings of Hell resisted with difficulty, protecting their citizens.
However, there was no King of Hell in King Song Jiang's city, and its resistance was minimal. Many of its citizens were sucked into the black hole, and it was extremely miserable.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
A gust of cold wind blew wildly in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and ghosts appeared in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, replacing the ghosts that were defeated by the three of them.
"What's going on?" Tang Zheng was shocked, and he subconsciously exclaimed.
The appearance of these ghosts was too strange. They appeared in the eighteen levels of hell without any warning. It was as if they had been transported here from somewhere.
Song Jiangwang's face was pale. He understood the Netherworld Demonic Arts better than the others, so he immediately explained, "This is the Netherworld Demonic Arts. It absorbs the spirits outside the Nine Serenities Hell for its own use. These spirits are contaminated with the Yin Qi of the Nine Serenities Hell and have lost their original nature. They will be used by the Netherworld King."
"I see!"
Tang Zheng suddenly understood.
Suddenly, he locked onto a familiar face among the ghosts. This was a ghost general that he had seen in the city of the Cakravarti King. He was also attracted to this place.
Song Jiangwang's thoughts were the most complicated. This was because he had already recognized many familiar faces among these ghosts. These were all his subordinates.
On the other hand, the other King Yanluos had far fewer citizens.
He immediately understood that it was definitely because he wasn't in the city to defend against the attacks of the Netherworld's Ghostly Arts. That was why the Netherworld King was able to take advantage of this opportunity.
However, he couldn't even protect himself now. He couldn't care less about these citizens.
Dizang Of Goguryeo finally couldn't sit still anymore. He shouted, "Stop!" Suddenly, lotus flowers bloomed under his body and carried him toward the Netherworld King. He put his palms together and chanted the Ksitigarbha Sutra. Huge scriptures jumped out of his mouth and flew toward the Netherworld King.
These scriptures were extremely powerful. When they flew in front of the Netherworld King, they suddenly enlarged and descended from the sky to suppress him.
"Hmph, you still want to suppress me?" The Netherworld King shouted in disdain. "Children, break his Ksitigarbha Sutra!"
Following his loud shout, the weather changed. All the ghosts self-destructed and turned into wisps of Yin Qi. Then, they gathered together to form a huge ghost claw.
Whoosh!
The golden scriptures were torn apart and couldn't get close to the Netherworld King.
The Netherworld King laughed coldly. "This is the Netherworld Demonic Claw of my Netherworld Demonic Arts. Can your Ksitigarbha Sutra block it?"
The Netherworld Demonic Claw was a ghost claw formed by gathering all the ghosts. Countless ghosts had to be sacrificed to achieve this.
The ghosts that disintegrated and turned into the ghost claw just now had all been sacrificed.
This was an irreversible process.
The Nether Ghost Claw broke through the sutra and clawed at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The gigantic ghost claw was like a towering mountain, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. It locked onto Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, leaving him with no place to hide.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva didn't try to evade. Instead, he kept chanting the scriptures. A beam of golden light shot up into the sky from the top of his head and turned into a shining golden palm.
Compared to the Netherworld Demonic Claw, the palm was pathetically small. However, it blocked the Netherworld Demonic Claw and prevented it from breaking through its defense.
"Merciful and Merciful Palm!"
A voice full of vicissitudes came from the Dizang Of Goguryeo. This voice seemed to contain endless compassion, making people feel pity for him.
The Merciful and Merciful Palm and the Netherworld Demonic Claw fought in mid-air. Brilliant lights flashed, and the golden and black colors reflected each other. Two completely different forces spread in all directions, leaving palm prints and claw marks on the inner walls of the 18 levels of hell.
"Mercy is the only way to deliver all living beings from torment." The Dizang Of Goguryeo chanted the scriptures. The Merciful and Merciful Palm shone brightly and gently hit the Netherworld Demonic Claw again. With a loud bang, the Merciful and Merciful Palm and the Netherworld Demonic Claw disappeared at the same time.
In this attack, both sides were evenly matched. No one gained the upper hand.
The murderous intent in the Netherworld King's eyes burned brighter. He said coldly, "I have the endless power of the World of Spirits and Souls at my disposal. Dizang Of Goguryeo, what abilities do you have to contend with me?"
"If I don't enter hell, who will?"
The Dizang Of Goguryeo still did not have an intense reaction. He just kept chanting the scriptures.
Suddenly, the scriptures that came out of his mouth changed. They turned out to be golden lotuses.
Mouth Dazzling Lotus!
This was an extremely profound spell.
Every golden lotus emitted a terrifying power. They flew to the Netherworld King's side and kept spinning, trying to suppress him.
"Haha, Mouth Dazzling Lotus. I've only heard of it before, but I've finally seen it today. However, if you want to use this spell to suppress me, Dizang Of Goguryeo, you've underestimated me. "
The Netherworld King laughed maniacally. However, his smile suddenly disappeared. His expression was ferocious. He crossed his palms in front of his chest, and a string of black lightning suddenly appeared in his palms.
"Netherworld Lightning!"
Tang Zheng and Song Jiangwang shouted at the same time.
This Netherworld Lightning could harm the Tree of Life. Naturally, one could imagine how powerful it was. Tang Zheng did not expect the Netherworld King to be able to use the Netherworld Lightning. Would the Dizang Of Goguryeo be able to resist him now?
Whoosh whoosh …
Ghosts continued to appear in the 18 levels of hell. They all self-destructed and merged into the Netherworld King's body. The Netherworld King's body became bigger and bigger.
Suddenly —
Two black wings grew out of the Netherworld King's back. They covered the sky and almost occupied most of the space in the 18 levels of hell.
The Netherworld King flapped his wings and flew up.
A chilly wind blew. The lightning in his hands became thicker and thicker. Finally, it became as thick as a water bucket. With a shake of his wrist, he shouted, "Netherworld Lightning!" Whoosh! The Netherworld Lightning flew toward the Dizang Of Goguryeo.
Bang bang bang!
The Netherworld Lightning whipped the golden lotus. Golden light bloomed. However, it did not last long. The golden lotus turned into wisps of golden light and dissipated.
The Dizang Of Goguryeo's expression changed slightly. He was shocked by the Netherworld King's combat power.
The Netherworld Lightning's power was obviously stronger than normal. At least, according to Tang Zheng's judgment, it was stronger than what he had seen before.
With his cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to deal with the Netherworld Lightning.
However, he was not in a hurry to make a move. This was because the Dizang Of Goguryeo had not used his full strength. It was still unknown who would win.
Song Jiangwang had always wanted to escape. However, after seeing the Netherworld King's terrifying power, he forcefully suppressed this thought.
There was no doubt that the Netherworld King would discover him once he used his technique to escape.
Even though the Lord of the Netherworld and the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva were engaged in an intense battle right now, as if they had no time to care about anything else, Song Jiangwang believed that the Lord of the Netherworld would definitely react the moment he made a move.
Song Jiangwang felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He stared at the battle between the Dizang Of Goguryeo and the Netherworld King without blinking.
This earth-shattering battle shocked him deeply. Only now did he realize how insignificant he was. He was still trying to dominate the World of Spirits and Souls. With these two stumbling blocks, he would never succeed.
The earth-shattering battle between the Dizang Of Goguryeo and the Netherworld King caused the Eighteen Levels of Hell to tremble. The huge pit shook violently, and the surrounding walls collapsed rapidly. The pit grew bigger and bigger as if it was going to spread to the ends of the earth. It turned the vast World of Spirits and Souls into Netherworld Hell.
The Dizang Of Goguryeo's Mouth Brilliant Lotus could not block the Netherworld Lightning's attack. The Dizang Of Goguryeo's aura had obviously weakened. This caused Tang Zheng and Song Jiangwang's expressions to change at the same time.
If the Dizang Of Goguryeo really could not block the Netherworld King, the World of Spirits and Souls would definitely be destroyed.
When that time came, not only the World of Spirits and Souls, but also the human world would be affected.
Song Jiangwang could sit by and do nothing, but Tang Zheng could not stand by and do nothing. However, he was obviously not the Netherworld King's opponent. His eyeballs kept rolling, and his brain was working quickly.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the huge black hole formed by the Yama's Seal in the sky. He had a flash of inspiration, and he secretly cheered, "I've got a way. Since the Netherworld King relies on absorbing the power of other ghosts in the World of Spirits and Souls to support himself, wouldn't it be a great success if I cut off his escape route?"
If Song Jiangwang knew about this idea, he would definitely scoff at it. This was because it was easier said than done.
Any ghost that approached the black hole in the sky would definitely be sucked in. How could he cut off the Netherworld King's escape route?
Instead, he would become a part of increasing the Netherworld King's strength.
Therefore, Song Jiangwang could only watch and do nothing. He was like a fish on a chopping board. His life was in the hands of others, and he could not make a decision at all.
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