When Xingtian stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness, the world suddenly shook. The entire underworld of Youdu City shook. Even the River of Forgetfulness under the Bridge of Helplessness surged with huge waves.
The sky above the Bridge of Helplessness was empty. All the ghosts and deities who passed through here and entered reincarnation were swept into the River of Forgetfulness and sent into reincarnation by this River Styx.
The Road to the Underworld had collapsed! All the newly dead souls in Untainted Land would not be received by the Road to the Underworld, let alone the Black and White Impermanence and Yin Spirits like the Emissaries. Even people from the Ten Halls of Yanluo had died … let alone these insignificant Yin Spirits.
Untainted Land was vast and boundless. Countless souls entered the Underworld every second.
Now, these souls were drawn by the River Styx and fell into the River Styx. They were either washed clean by the Heaven Styx or sent into the Yin Soil to be nurtured or disintegrated into reincarnation.
Xingtian stared coldly at the countless souls floating in the River of Forgetfulness. Their karmic karma, love and hate were washed away, dyeing the River of Forgetfulness a murky yellow. Threads of karmic karma, karmic karma, love and hate nourished the spider lilies on both sides of the river, making the blood-red sea of flowers bloom even more beautifully.
By the River of Forgetfulness, the spider lilies bloomed!
The blood-red spider lilies were only the size of a palm, but there were thousands of them. They flowed along the tributaries of the River of Forgetfulness all over the Yin Soil of the Netherworld, like ribbons on both sides of the murky yellow River Styx. When the lone souls, wild ghosts, evil ghosts, and remnant souls that wandered on the dark land of the Netherworld saw the sea of spider lilies, they seemed to lose their souls. They walked into the sea of flowers, and the evil energy and resentment on their bodies were sucked away by the spider lilies beside them, leaving behind a pure soul that floated in the River of Forgetfulness in the surging Netherworld River.
On the other side of the Bridge of Helplessness, a monstrous sea of blood drowned the Underworld. Endless True Water of the Blood Sea gushed out from the darkness of the void … and attacked the ten Nether Halls. The ten Ancient Bronze Halls were in danger under the impact of the sea of blood. In Youdu City, there was only darkness and the endless sea of blood. The ten Ancient Bronze Halls struggled to withstand the sea of blood. They emitted a faint light to resist the huge waves of the sea of blood.
The monstrous waves were like mountains hundreds of millions of meters high. Countless devils rode the waves to attack the bronze palace.
Each wave was like a world. There were countless devils from the Blood Sea, Asura tribes, and evil creatures from the Blood Sea. They were armed with devil weapons and divine weapons. Although their army was chaotic, their strength was not to be underestimated. Hundreds of millions of devils were at the level of Immortals. The devils that had achieved Immortal Primordial Divinity were densely packed like ants.
The light emitted by the Ancient Bronze Halls propped up a universe in the endless sea of blood. Each ray of light was a world, a divine realm. In it, there was the Yin Soil of the Netherworld. It was like the Yin Soil of the Netherworld, where the resources that the Underworld had secretly accumulated over the years were laid to rest. Each world was filled with countless powerful ancestors of the demon race, evil ghosts, and the souls and primordial divinities of cultivators that had fallen into the Underworld. They were carefully selected by the Underworld. Their powerful souls were secretly arranged by the Ten Halls Yanluo to be reincarnated into the small worlds controlled by the Underworld.
They were the Nether Soldiers and Divine Generals of the Underworld … Each of them was extremely powerful, and their combat strength was comparable to that of Immortals.
There were tens of trillions of worlds in the Underworld that could accommodate their reincarnation. The Ancient Bronze Halls were like the halls of the Purple Cloud Palace. They were made up of countless worlds that were privately controlled by the Underworld. The Ten Ancient Halls were ten universes. The embryonic form of the Chaotic Fiendgod Body was a hall built by countless worlds.
Every wave of the sea of blood carried countless devils into the void. When the countless universes in the light were hit by the sea of blood, countless rivers of blood appeared and spread to the small world … Then, countless devils from the Blood Sea were teleported out of the rivers of blood. They raised their devil weapons and summoned supreme magic, slaughtering countless creatures in the small world and destroying their world.
The waves of the sea of blood were endless. Every time they hit, the light on the Ancient Bronze Hall dimmed a little.
Then, Yanluo, who was hidden in the ancient hall, drove the cycle of reincarnation. He sent the souls that died in the hands of the devils from the Blood Sea to the core of the Bronze Hall before they could be demonized. They were reborn in other worlds. Even some worlds that were not completely eroded by the Blood Sea or destroyed by the Demonic Dao were reborn by the Bronze Hall.
The war of the Blood Sea eroding the Ten Ancient Halls lasted only two hours in the Primordial Time Sequence. However, in those worlds of sand, countless worlds had been born and destroyed.
Countless devils from the Blood Sea slaughtered all living beings to prove the Dao and the Demonic Dao.
Countless devils and evil creatures destroyed a world to prove the Dao and the Demonic King.
Countless Worlds of Salvation protected a small world under the erosion of the devils in every instant. Daoists who obtained the Will of Heaven and the Will of Man were born and were guided into the hall by the Bronze Hall. However, there were hundreds of times more devils and evil creatures. They either slaughtered all living beings or destroyed worlds to prove the Dao and the Demonic King.
The Xue Tu King stood on the Blood Sea and calculated the foundation of the Netherworld. He sighed and said, "The Netherworld has a deep foundation. If this continues, before we drive the Blood Sea to destroy the Ten Ancient Halls of the Netherworld, there will be more than 100,000 Daoists born in each hall. Each of them will be the Children of Providence who have gathered the essence of one, or even a few, or even dozens of small worlds …"
"The forbidden mystical ability of the Netherworld Samsara Hall is indeed terrifying!"
Ajati sneered and said, "This is just the potential of the souls of countless living beings in the Infinite World created by the Ten Ancient Halls when we drive the Blood Sea to destroy the Ten Ancient Halls of the Netherworld. The world-destroying calamity causes the Daoists in it to explode thousands of times."
"Do you think that the Yanluo of the Netherworld usually doesn't use the ten bronze Samsara Halls?"
"The Netherworld is an important place for the living beings of the Primordial World to reincarnate. There is no lack of souls … It is easy for the other Daira and the Buddhists to create the Infinite Sand World to create a world, but it is extremely difficult to create souls and give birth to living beings with powerful origins … As for the Yanluo, it is an important place for reincarnation. Just a little bit of it can fill countless Small Worlds!"
"As long as they let those souls with great potential and have Dao in their previous lives reincarnate in their Small Worlds, wouldn't it be easy to nurture Daoists?"
"Even the countless living beings in the Small Worlds can create countless living beings as long as they have a little bit of the reincarnation of the living beings of the Primordial World … It can be said that the Netherworld is the only place that can create worlds endlessly without worrying about the lack of souls. The Ten Ancient Halls of Yanluo have ruled the Netherworld for countless eons. Who knows how many worlds they have created and how many living beings they have reared?"
"Why did the Mystic Door Buddhists let Qing Hua Empress and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stay here?"
"Isn't it to plunder the soul elites of all living beings? The Buddhists call it good faith, while the Mystic Door call it planting people … Since the Buddhists used karma and the Mystic Door used their foundation to tamper with the law of reincarnation, one's Dao can be carried along with reincarnation. A cultivator with a foundation, a Bodhisattva, will inherit the Dao of his previous life after reincarnation. The chances of attaining Dao are a hundred times higher than that of a pure genius. It is better than all resources. "
"High-quality souls are the best assets of the Primordial World."
"Those Primordial Immortals have the characteristics of Grand Immortals. Everyone keeps a close eye on them, but ordinary Daolords are a dime a dozen. The Ten Halls of Yanluo have nurtured countless Daoists to occupy such an important place … Although these Daoists from the Eternal Sands World are inherently weak, much weaker than the Golden Immortals from the Primordial World who attains Dao … but those who can become Daoists are all geniuses. If they are promoted to the Primordial World to re-comprehend the Dao, they should not be underestimated. "
Ajati clasped his hands behind his back and said to Xue Tu, "Didn't we also attains Dao from the Age of Heavens and go against the Primordial World? And that Brahma Wujie … is he any weaker than the Primordial World's natives? "
Xue Tu shook his head and said, "We are the heirs of the Fiend Path. Although the Age of Heavens is lacking in resources and its vitality is much weaker than the Primordial World, the Heavens and Realms were formed from the fragments of the Primordial World, and have preserved nearly half of the Primordial World's essence … Moreover, although the laws of the Heavenly Realm Sea have changed from the Primordial World, they are not incomplete."
"The Primordial World is like a rich continent, and the Heavens are the islands of broken continents … and these interstitial worlds and the Eternal Sands World are just a world of sand. The Buddhist Kingdom in the palm, the cosmos in the sleeve, the sun and moon in the pot. They are just like playthings in our hands. The Primordial World is an ocean, and the Heavens are countless ponds and lakes, connected by a great river. These interstitial worlds are just fish tanks, and these small fish tanks can only contain goldfishes, not true dragons! "
Ajati nodded and said, "You have a point … even if Yanluo intercepts the souls of the Primordial World with the foundation and cultivation of the Dao and reincarnates them in these interstitial worlds, they will not achieve more than they did in their previous lives. On the contrary, their foundation will be worn down, just like raising a dragon in a fish tank, it will definitely become useless!"
"But Yanluo of the Ten Halls is quite creative …" Ajati laughed and said, "Look … they used the Law of Transmigration to forge the bronze palace into a marvelous acquired spiritual treasure, connecting the countless interstitial worlds in an ingenious way. Using the Law of Transmigration, the seeds of the Daolords they chose will be reincarnated in these interstitial worlds, and their true spirits will not be concealed."
"It is equivalent to using these interstitial worlds as the foundation, selecting the seeds, and then planting them at fixed points, using the endless interstitial worlds to temper and test them. The seeds of the Daolords will be reincarnated in these interstitial worlds, fighting and killing each other, like raising venomous insects, selecting the strongest and bringing them to the core of the Palace of Transmigration, which is equivalent to the medium-class world of Buddhism, to be nurtured. Finally, they will be sent to Hell or the Nether World to temper themselves and comprehend the Great Dao of the Primordial World. "
"In this way, the billions of living beings in the Primordial World select the best seeds, germinate and nurture them in the barren interstitial world, and when the seedlings grow to a certain extent, they will be transplanted to a larger, more fertile land, and finally released into the Primordial Underworld … Among the three realms, although the Nether World is the world with the most biased law and the weakest essence, it is not inferior to the Heavenly Age!"
"No wonder Yanluo of the Ten Halls dares to look down on Elder Ancestor … The Nether World is blessed by the heavens, and the talents they nurture may not be inferior to our Diabolism!"
"Intercepting the souls of all living beings for their own selfishness!" The Xue Tu King laughed sinisterly, "They should be killed!"
Ajati also sighed and said, "These interstitial worlds are created in the Nether World, and the creation of living beings in them is already lacking in essence. Moreover, they have been refined by Yanluo with the Law of Transmigration, so they are not real worlds … They should be considered a part of Hell, an Endless Little Hell. In the Endless Little Hell, they breed ghosts, make them fight each other, and select the strongest among them. Refining a tyrannical Nether Army that has accumulated immeasurable tribulations … The Yanluo of the Ten Halls are extremely ambitious and powerful. With this elite army that is not inferior to any of the Heavenly Soldiers in the Heavenly Court, it is indeed not a fluke that Yanluo can sit on the position of the Master of the Nether World. "
"Yan Jun and the others are still too short-sighted …"
Ajati laughed coldly, and his divine will communicated with an innate divine light that was overflowing with murderous aura. He revealed a cruel, ferocious, and bloody smile, and said, "If you think that you can challenge the most evil, most terrifying, most insane, most heartless, inhuman, and heinous Demon Ancestor of the Fiend League just because of this … How laughable … Hahaha! How preposterous! You don't understand the Patriarch at all, you don't understand … how terrifying the Patriarch is! "
"Mere Daolords and Golden Immortals … When the Patriarch challenged the limits of Creation, even Primordial Immortals, and terrifying evil beings with the characteristics of Daira, he could casually create clans, let alone Daolords!"
"Selecting the seeds of Daolords … Hahaha, the Fiend League stopped playing after Rho! We were all directly transformed and reincarnated into those terrifying monsters created by the Demon Ancestor, or infected by those evil beings … If you want to become a Daolord, just dive into the Blood Sea and take a look at those things sealed there … Haha! But there's no guarantee that you'll still be you … In terms of seeking power and taking shortcuts, who can compare to us Fiend League? If you want to train elites, say so earlier! We have 1.2 billion rapid mastery techniques, all of which are marvelous, but all of which are extremely evil. So what if you become a Daolord in a day? As long as you're ruthless enough, even Daira can be achieved in a day. It's just that the other great mediums refuse to admit that it's Daira! "
"When the Three Pure Ones of the Mystic Door and the Patriarch of the Buddhist League discussed the Dao, they all said that those are evil beings!"
"It's just that the form of their existence is a bit strange, but their power is real! How can they be considered evil beings of the Fiend League? " Ajati began to laugh wildly. "Daira is nothing more than a characteristic, an objective principle. No matter what method you use to achieve it, it's only a matter of course, isn't it? Hahahaha … heh heh heh heh heh heh … unfortunately, the other powerful mediums didn't agree with the Patriarch's opinion. They made it so that those Daira monsters wouldn't be able to acquire the [Innate Inextinguishable Spiritual Light], and so they could only be considered evil beings with the characteristics of Daira. "
"Otherwise, the Patriarch would've created the Daira species long ago!"
"The Nine Questions of the Netherworld. What is the True Self? What do you think is the most taboo of all? Breaking the Laws of the Netherworld? Defying Samsara? These are all minor matters. The true taboo is change! If you give up enough, if you change enough, any state can be achieved in a single step. Yanluo, you're a mere Guardian Hound of the Netherworld, and yet you were able to create so many Daolords who quickly became Daolords. Why is it that the Fiend Kings of the Fiend Dao all seem to have been trained properly? "
"Even if you have forbidden techniques, you still have to pay an enormous price?"
"That's because those who truly become Daolords, those who truly train in those forbidden Demonic Daos for the sake of power … have all gone mad! Haha … "Ajati laughed maniacally." That's because they've gone mad to an incomprehensible level. That's why you can't see them! "
"The Demonic Dao of Annihilation, the Demonic Dao of Slaughter, the Demonic Dao of Plucking, Blood Refining, Soul Refining, Bone Extraction, Bedevilment … to truly become powerful in the Demonic Dao, all you need to do is change yourself! You can summon evil beings that the Demon Ancestor has modified and become part of them. What's the big deal about reaching the heavens in a single step? As long as you're a freak of nature, you can become infinitely more powerful! "
Ajati let out a bone-chilling cackle as his fingernails slowly elongated and sharpened. His ribs opened up, piercing through his chest like a spider opening its legs. More than twenty of his ribs opened up, piercing through the skin on his back and clawing towards the ground. His four limbs moved in the opposite direction, clawing towards the ground as well. His skull was lifted up like a lid, revealing his spine.
At this moment, the exposed spine was like a scabbard, and the neck bone was the handguard that held the hilt.
Stuck in his spine was a ghastly white sword that would cause one's soul to scatter with a single glance … the Sword of Slaughter!
Even the Bloody Soaked Demon King was shocked by the change of the Lifeless Cult Master.
Xue Tu said in shock, "I heard that in the Demonic Dao of Slaughter, there's an evil method to cultivate oneself into the scabbard of Yuantu, called the Yuantu White Bone Case Sword Demon … Those madmen of the Demonic Dao of Slaughter believe that the highest achievement in the Demonic Dao of Slaughter is to cultivate oneself into a Demonic Weapon of Slaughter. Every part of one's existence is used for killing, something that exists specifically for killing."
"This kind of thing can be an acquired spiritual treasure, a zombie, a demon beast, a demon, an evil being, anything, as long as it exists specifically for killing."
"And among those madmen, the craziest group believes that … it's too difficult to cultivate oneself into a peerless Demonic Weapon of Slaughter! Instead of refining yourself into a demonic weapon that's neither good nor bad, why not become a part of the ultimate killing weapon that represents the Demonic Dao of Massacre? And there's only one ultimate killing weapon that represents the Demonic Dao of Massacre — the Yuan Massacre Sword! "
"So, instead of becoming a Demonic Weapon of Slaughter, why not become a part of the Yuantu Sword?"
Ajati laughed strangely, "That's right! The Old Ancestor's sword is our sword! "
"Brother Xue Tu, wait for me outside the door for a while!" The Lifeless Hierarch was like a huge spider. His limbs were extremely long and his ribs were dozens of short legs. These bone legs carried the scabbard of his spine and crawled towards the Second Bronze Palace. The Lifeless Hierarch used all four limbs to crawl on the door of the Bronze Palace. His ribs and short legs clawed at the gap of the door for a while and actually opened a small gap. Then, he crawled into the Bronze Palace through the gap of the door.
Not long after, King Chujiang's scream came from inside the bronze palace.
Crunch, crunch … gulp, gulp … The strange sound of bones being chewed came from inside the palace. Not far from the door, Xue Tu King's hair stood on end. He didn't know what else King Chujiang, who had lost his physical body and was only left with the innate indestructible aura to manage the Ancient Bronze Palace. What bones could the perverted Ajati chew?
Inside the second bronze palace, Ajati, who was lying on a body in the dark, reached out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his spine.
Then, in the next moment, a sword beam tore apart the bronze palace, along with the countless specks of light surrounding it, and the indestructible Ancient Bronze Palace...
The Yuantu Sword instantly destroyed countless small hellish worlds, and the specks of light outside the ten Ancient Bronze Palaces were instantly extinguished. The sea of blood carried countless demonic creatures and slammed against the door of the bronze palace.
In the depths of the sea of blood, the green-haired Daoist Master of Corpse Demon was holding a Judge's Brush that was suppressed by the sea of blood.
A headless giant came walking on the sea of blood, walking straight into the tenth palace... The Chakra King stood in the palace, facing Xingtian who came with an axe, and sighed faintly, "Great Xingtian God..." Xingtian didn't say anything. With a flash of the axe, the Holy Wheel was split open, and the axe plunged into the Chakra King's chest.
As if he didn't feel the axe plunged into his chest, the Chakra King smiled and said, "Since it is the wish of Queen Houtu, we can only follow it... Good and evil will be rewarded, and the cycle of karma is the only way to perfect the reincarnation and comply with the wishes of all living beings. When the Dharma of Buddhism is spread throughout the Untainted Land, and all living beings revere the Dharma, I will come back to discuss this issue with Queen."
Xingtian said in a low voice, "Queen gave you a chance... but you let her see this result. So... this is the answer!"
Xingtian pulled out the axe and chopped off the Chakra King's head.
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