Although the ten halls of the Underworld were not as ancient and powerful as the six palaces of Luohou, they were the current rulers of the Underworld. In the eyes of the masses, they were extremely mysterious and powerful. The second hall, King Chu Jiang, was wearing a royal robe. He was the emperor of the Underworld, a mighty figure of the Desolate Era. He was in charge of the Great Ice Hell. He stood in front of the throne in the hall. When he heard the words of the Monkey King that resounded throughout the Underworld, his brows twitched slightly.
King Biancheng sneered and said, "That Yang Realm Demon Monkey sure has big words!"
"Let's not bother about it for now. After all, it's the last of the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Race. Although it was ostracized and is not on the same path as the other Great Sages, the Demon Race is an ancient force that once ruled over the Primordial World. Does the Seven Great Sages of his have some power?" King Chujiang smiled and said.
"Hmph!" King Biancheng snorted coldly. "As the Seventh Great Sage, he can't rely on his ancestors. Moreover, the other six Great Sages killed Crown Prince Mu, but he insisted on rescuing him. It's not a lie that he's disliked in the Demon Clan. Now the Demon Clan still needs him. They'll keep him as the Seventh Great Sage. When they don't need him anymore … the first one to be dealt with will be an ingrate like him."
At the mention of Prince Mu, King Chujiang's expression turned solemn as he said, "Prince Mu is a problem. Those fellows from the Six Heavens of Rahu have become old ghosts, and they are unwilling to be left out of the limelight. They want to get involved, but we don't need to provoke that Imperial Lord Donghua."
"The Rahu Six Heavens are a bunch of lunatics … They dare to provoke just about anyone." King Chujiang said with dissatisfaction, "Back then, in order to satisfy their appetite, the Great Shang Divine Kingdom slaughtered demons and barbarians as sacrifices. The Emperor Heaven saw the overall situation of cleaning up the demon race, so he turned a blind eye and endured it. Later on, they tortured and killed humans, sacrificed tens of thousands of people, beheaded them, burned them with cannons, used them as stakes, and built palaces for them. They even buried humans in the foundations of the palaces so that their shrines in the world of the living could be reflected on the Yin soil. All kinds of crazy actions that they did not know how to restrain themselves, only then did they infuriate the Emperor Heaven."
King Biancheng snorted and said, "You still call him Emperor Of Heaven?"
"The Di Hong Family is going against the grain …"
King Chujiang rarely got angry, and he reprimanded in a stern voice, "Impudent! You refer to him as the Emperor Of Heaven … Even though the Emperor Of Heaven has already reached the Dao Integration Stage, he's not someone people like us can criticize. The Emperor Of Heaven is not someone we can criticize! "
King Biancheng was stunned for a moment, then he avoided the topic and said, "That Monkey King doesn't have the support of our clan, so there's nothing to worry about. The two juniors from the Blood Sea are nothing. Bai Suzhen said that she has the protection of Old Mother of Mount Li, but although Old Mother of Mount Li is powerful, she can't control the Underworld … Only Emperor Dong Hua will blame us …"
King Chujiang coldly snorted and said, "Isn't there Rahu Six Heavens to handle it?"
"But there's one thing I still don't understand. Why would the Rahu Six Heavens want to help us and Emperor Zi Yang get involved in this mess? They killed Bai Suzhen and offended Old Mother of Mount Li. After all, they are not powerful figures in the Heavenly Court. But they offended Emperor Dong Hua, who is not someone to be trifled with! "
King Chujiang had already thought about this question, "The Rahu Six Heavens have grievances against the Emperor Of Heaven! Back then, they were severely punished by the Emperor Of Heaven. Their Yang Spirit was killed, and their Yin Spirit was taken down to the Underworld. They could only rely on the blood and flesh of some barbarian shamans in the Untainted Land. Witchcraft was condemned as obscene worship of evil gods. Compared to the Xia Shang Dynasty, when the whole country worshiped and dominated the God Nation, they are so pitiful. "
"But when the Emperor Of Heaven was still here, they didn't dare to express this grievance. They didn't even dare to complain because they were killed! They were very honest … But after the Emperor Of Heaven fused with the Dao, the idea of the Tung Wang Kung gave them ambition! "
"The idea of the Tung Wang Kung is simple. That is, the Divine Dao rules the world. God rules everything, rules the Untainted Land, rules all living beings, and rules the human race. The Emperor Of Heaven treats every human race as his descendants. He is the ancestor of the human race, so he naturally treats everyone equally. He is kind and strict. He hopes that everyone in the Untainted Land will follow Yao Shun."
"Because Yao Shun is his most outstanding descendant!"
"But everyone in the Untainted Land is a dragon, and everyone is Yao Shun. What else can God rule?"
"So, the Tung Wang Kung and Gods like us only hope to build a normal Heavenly Court, like the Taiyi Heavenly Court. Instead of being united with all living beings, we will rule over all living beings, dominate them, and build a real, high and mighty Heavenly Court."
"At that time, the ghosts of the Rahu Six Heavens will naturally have an excuse to get rid of the restriction of the Divine Dao imposed by the Emperor Of Heaven and return to the era when the divine right dominated everything."
King Biancheng said in a low voice, "There is also Patriarch River Styx. There are rumors that … he wants to attack the Underworld."
King Chujiang hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Patriarch River Styx has not liked us for a long time. It is not new for him to want to destroy the Underworld. However, there is also someone behind us … Otherwise, why would he invite Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to stay in Hell and give our authority to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and even watch the Heavenly Lord of Taiyi and Nirvana establish the Divine Kingdom of the Saint Land?"
King Biancheng lowered his voice and said, "So there is the Mystic Door Buddhism …"
"Although Patriarch River Styx sealed Luo with a trick, exalted, and occupied the Demonic Dao, the Demonic Dao is no longer the Demonic Dao in the hands of Demon Ancestor Luo! Demon Ancestor Luo was born from the resentment of 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods, and is destined to destroy the Chaos Demon God. However, Patriarch River Styx is only formed from Pangu's dirty blood. He has long lost the power to compete with the Mystic Door Buddhism. "
"In the past, the Mystic Door wanted to support him to drag Demon Ancestor Luo down. Now, although River Styx has plotted against Luo and is the strongest in the Demonic Dao, he has also lost the support of the Mystic Door and Buddhism. Now, the Mystic Door Orthodox Dao no longer needs him! There is no need to worry about anything when dealing with the Demonic Dao … It is fine if he behaves himself in the Blood Sea, but if he attacks the Underworld and involves the reincarnation, wouldn't that touch the reverse scale of the three religions? The Demonic Dao is courting death? "
"So there is no need to worry about the Demonic Dao …"
King Biancheng asked casually, "So, Prince Mu?"
"Pretend we didn't see it, don't ask, and don't interfere!"
"The two direct descendants of the Blood Sea of the Demonic Dao?"
"If Rahu Six Heavens doesn't act quickly, we can just help those old ghosts in secret. Let them die here, and we won't show ourselves!"
"The Demon Race's Monkey King?"
"Ignore him, let the Demon Race handle it themselves!"
"That demoness Bai Suzhen?"
"She is just an ant. Let her destroy herself … Since she has offended us, so what if we kill her?"
… …
Evil Arrival roared as he watched the flying scythe fall. The souls lining up to cross the Bridge of Helplessness had long since hidden back into the Yellow Springs Road when they saw that something was wrong. Now that the Bridge of Helplessness was very wide, the evil spirits of the Six Heavens gathered together and turned into a reddish-black Iron Blood Fiend Soldier that soared into the sky. The Evil Ghost Evil God's dark demonic aura rolled over.
Evil Arrival charged at the front, his Yin Spirit expanding countless times in the evil spirit and demonic aura …
"Demon bastard, die!"
"Kill!"
Countless ghosts and deities roared in unison, their thunderous roars turning into a clap of thunder that shook the entire Bridge of Helplessness. Countless evil ghosts and sorcerer deities swarmed out in their Yin Spirit form. They did not have physical bodies, and their Yin Spirits were formless and incorporeal, so the countless ghosts and deities could stack together. The Bridge of Helplessness was not wide at all, but it was forcefully stuffed with countless ghosts and deities. They surged forward like a flood, their illusory bodies fusing into a tide. Their powerful magic power and the evil spirits that had accumulated for thousands of years were the most brutal and vicious divine abilities of the evil ghosts. The souls of the demons, barbarians, and ancestors that they had devoured were all manifested.
Countless faces wielded brutal divine abilities, forming a black tide of mist that rushed toward the two of them.
Ajati's hand that was pinching the sword incantation turned white, but he was so nervous that he could not feel any pain!
He wailed, "Are we the Demonic Dao, or are they the Demonic Dao? It seems like these evil ghosts and sorcerer deities are more evil than us. "
Xue Tu King was even more furious, "How shameless! The atmosphere of the Primordial Era is too bad! "
"It has always been us, the Demonic Dao, attacking our enemies. Since when did it become others' turn to attack us?"
The two old demons, who were forced to take the blame by Wu Sheng and Xue Tu, glanced at the River of Forgetfulness on both sides of the Bridge of Helplessness. A small boat was swaying on the river, drifting to the side of the Bridge of Helplessness. The two old demons looked at each other and said, "Someone is trying to escape!"
At this moment, an iron rod suddenly extended and stabbed into the small boat, swinging it far away.
Monkey King said impatiently, "You two, fight harder. If you play any more tricks, Old Sun will take Little Mu and Little White Snake on the boat and escape. You two 'Demonic Dao Overlords' failed to invade the Blood Sea. You will be suppressed by the Underworld, and your demonic power will be passed down to the future generations. You will be suppressed to the Eighteen Levels of Hell for all eternity!"
Ajati sighed and said, "Brother Xue Tu, it seems like we have to fight harder today!"
"May the Demon Ancestor bless us!" Blood Demon put his palms together and said sincerely.
"When the Demon Ancestor saw your prayer gesture, he should have killed you!" Monkey King scolded, "The River of Forgetfulness and the Yellow Springs are just beside us. I don't believe that a Blood Demon from the Blood Sea doesn't have a few tricks up his sleeves!"
Ajati waved his hand and Yuantu's sword aura turned into a long river.
Xue Tu stretched out his arms and welcomed the tide of ghosts and deities. The surging tide of evil spirits carried the fierceness of countless evil ghosts and sorcerer deities. Xue Tu put away his reckless expression and revealed a calm smile, "To the ends of the earth and the Yellow Springs, I hide my sword in the Blood Sea but I can't find it …"
Under the Bridge of Forgetfulness, the turbid waves of the Yellow Springs surged and the water flow increased by 30%.
Behind Xue Tu, countless Blood Gods rushed out and formed a sea of blood behind him. They rushed towards the River of Forgetfulness in groups. The Blood Gods rushed into the Yellow Springs and in the blink of an eye, they turned into strands of blood and disappeared. The strands of blood dissipated in the River of Forgetfulness and gradually, the turbid yellow water rose.
Xie Tu raised his head and sighed in a low voice, "Blade, come!"
Splash!
Huge waves rose in the River of Forgetfulness and the monstrous water rushed towards the Bridge of Forgetfulness. The Bridge of Forgetfulness released a ray of spiritual light and firmly suppressed the River of Forgetfulness. As soon as he finished speaking, the endless water of the River of Forgetfulness turned into the color of blood and the Yellow Springs suddenly turned into the Blood Sea True Water. It was endless and was borrowed by Xue Tu King to transform into a long blade.
Demonic Blood God Blade!
Using the water of the River of Forgetfulness, he reversed the Yellow Springs into the Blood Sea True Water and turned the River Styx into the Blood River. The water of the River of Forgetfulness was endless and flowed endlessly under the Bridge of Forgetfulness. This river had sent away countless sorrows and joys, as well as countless passers-by. There was no river that had seen more love and hate than the River of Forgetfulness, and there was no bridge that had seen more passers-by than the Bridge of Forgetfulness.
Bridge of Forgetfulness, River of Forgetfulness.
Road of Reincarnation, Endless Blade …
Demonic Blood God raised the blade in his hand. You can run for a lifetime, you can't escape reincarnation anyway …
With a sweep of the blade … a boundless river of blood surged forward. Within the river of blood, countless Blood Gods weaved and intertwined. The countless ghosts and deities that turned into the black tide and countless souls fell involuntarily into the river of blood. The Blood Gods in the river pounced on them and devoured them cleanly. The Blood Gods then split into two and pounced on the next evil ghost.
In the blink of an eye, the black tide of ghosts and deities was dyed the color of blood.
Only Demonic General Er Lai was trapped in the river of blood, being devoured by countless Blood Gods. He roared angrily, and his murderous aura surged and shook, wearing down the ghost-like Blood Gods.
The "Zhou" shaman flag emitted countless black lights, condensing the army of ghosts and deities into one, resisting the Xue Tu's endless blade that borrowed the power of the River of Forgetfulness and pierced through reincarnation …
Demonic Blood could not enter reincarnation.
Er Lai mustered his godly strength and tore apart the river of blood. This terrifying godly strength shattered countless Blood Gods. He shouldered the weight of the River of Forgetfulness and walked step by step towards the Xue Tu King.
"Ancient Er Lai, strength of a thousand!" The Blood Soaked Demon Lord held the Sky Demon Blood Blade with a calm expression. He even looked at Wu Lai with admiration. It wasn't until Wu Lai took one step at a time that the light on the Bridge of Helplessness started to tremble that he said, "General, you … are not bad!"
Er Lai roared, "Kill!"
He let go of the hand that was blocking the blood river and revealed his chest. He raised the halberd with both hands and chopped down at the Xue Tu's head.
The blood river crashed into his chest, and the saber energy of the Demonic Blood Blade sliced open his chest. The blood river carried the weight of the River of Forgetfulness and pierced into Er Lai's chest with unparalleled sharpness. The blood river pierced through Er Lai's chest, and every moment, the boundless blood water took away Er Lai's godly strength and life force.
In just a few breaths, Er Lai's tyrannical battle soul would be eroded and destroyed.
But Er Lai's Divine Halberd Bastard only needed an instant to break Xue Tu's head …
The divine halberd chopped down, but the Xue Tu's expression was normal, and he did not pull out the blood river blade. Ajati's Yuantu sword energy, at this moment, pierced through Er Lai's head.
The ancient Er Lai's eyes were filled with regret, and the divine halberd stopped a little bit above Xue Tu's head, but it was already a heavenly moat.
Er Lai's tyrannical body melted into the boundless blood river.
Xue Tu King pulled out the Demonic Blood Blade, and the blood river that drowned the endless army of ghosts and deities flowed back towards the River of Forgetfulness, taking away the primordial spirits and yin spirits of countless evil ghosts and deities. Those souls numbered in billions, and they merged into the blood river and the River of Forgetfulness, without a single ripple.
The River of Forgetfulness was still flowing, and it did not look like it had just turned into a blood river and swallowed countless ghosts and deities.
Xue Tu held the Demonic Blood Blade upside down … With just a slight raise of his head, the Six Heavens ghosts and Luo Hou Six Heavens felt suffocated and silent. Zhou Yinjue's expression finally changed, and he looked at the figures on the bridge in front of him, one holding a blade, and the other holding a sword. Those evil ghosts and deities were his subordinates, and they had once followed him to conquer the demons and barbarians. Those arrogant innate divine descendants, the remnants of the demon race, all fell in the hands of this cruel and arrogant army of ghosts and deities.
They were tyrannical, they sacrificed prisoners of war, they massacred all living beings, and they were insufferably strong.
They wore bronze armors, had shaman runes drawn on them, and smeared their bodies with the blood of demons and barbarians. When they were alive, they were warriors, and when they were dead, they were ghosts and deities, and they continued to fight. They had a savage aura, and they were barbaric and powerful.
And now, this invincible army of ghosts and deities was defeated by Mu Ye's slaves, and was imprisoned by the Emperor Of Heaven together with the Sorcerer God in the Underworld. They finally lost their invincible fierceness, and were killed by the two juniors of the Demon Sect, using the River of Forgetfulness to kill countless of them. It was not scary to be killed … The army of ghosts and deities of the Great Shang God Dynasty had been heavily injured by countless terrifying and cruel demons.
But this was not a failure.
Fear was a failure …
Zhou Jueyin could already see the fear in the eyes of these Wu Ghost warriors.
"Six Heavens Old Qi, maybe we are really old gods now! Emperor Of Heaven, didn't you want to represent the Nine Heavens to wipe us out? But now … you have not wiped us out yet, and there are already people who want to wipe out your remaining power! Haha … Emperor Of Heaven … Di Hong Family! Di Jiang … Your Majesty … "
"My Majesty!"
"Why did you abandon us, why did you … abandon us!"
"I just can't forget that I am a Sorcerer!"
Zhou Jueyin's eyes were slightly red. He calmed down his surging emotions, and his eyes became cold again. He pulled out his blade and pointed at Xue Tu and Wu Sheng on the Bridge of Forgetfulness. His voice was as cold as usual, "Kill!"
Zhou Jueyin's strike tore apart the darkness of the Underworld, and pierced through the sky above the Bridge of Forgetfulness like lightning.
Xue Tu was shocked, and quickly raised his blade. Before his blade intent pierced through the River of Forgetfulness, he activated the power of River Styx, and the Demonic Blood Blade formed by his blade intent was easily torn apart by Zhou Jueyin. The silver lightning continued to tear apart Xue Tu's body. He hurriedly turned into a bloody shadow, and a third of his bloody light was destroyed. The remaining sliver escaped in time, and hid behind Monkey King.
Xue Tu roared, "Monkey, you tricked me just now, help me block it this time!"
"If my Demonic Blood Blade was still here, how could I be defeated so easily by that old man?"
Monkey King casually waved his rod, and dispersed the silver lightning. Without turning back, he said, "Oh! If you had your blade, you wouldn't have lost? "
Xue Tu paused, and then said firmly, "At least three moves!"
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