The figure of an old man appeared from within the river of blood that had split apart. He wore a snow white robe, and he had a refined and thin appearance. But as his eyelids opened and closed, a wisp of a horrifying bloody glow would frequently flash within them, and it was a horrifying sight.
It was Daoist Blood River, a giant of the devil path in the ancient times who had been killed by the King Of The Underworld and refined into an evil soul!
Yan Nanlai had already seen him in the netherworld sea and knew that the elder in front of him had become an evil soul. He had lost the billions of Sons of Blood Gods that had dominated the world in the past, but his divine arts and magic power were still astonishing.
Putting aside the fact that he had to use all his strength to activate the ritual of the Curse of Blood Soul Tranquility, even if he focused on fighting, he wouldn't be able to defeat Daoist Blood River even if he was injured by Green Crest and Youdu.
Daoist Blood River looked at Yan Nanlai coldly. Rivers of blood flowed around him and spread continuously, gradually turning into a boundless sea of blood that shrouded the entire void.
The filthy blood river was incomparably stinky, making people want to vomit.
It hadn't been obvious in the netherworld sea, but now that they were in the boundless world, the sea of blood that covered the sky caused the spirit qi in the surroundings to be polluted.
All the light in the world seemed to have dimmed at this moment. Only the dim blood-red light flickered incessantly, covering the void.
However, Yan Nanlai's expression was calm. He said indifferently, "Thank you, Dao friend of the ancient race."
As he spoke, the void trembled. Suddenly, many snow-white lotuses broke through the void. A desolate, ancient, endless, and seemingly endless Intent Domain accompanied the snow-white lotuses from within.
A middle-aged man appeared in the snow lotuses. He was handsome and elegant. He was the master of the Ancient World of Immortals, the current leader of the ancient emperor's bloodline, Gu Jun.
Gu Jun looked at the sea of blood that covered the sky and sighed. "Daoist Blood River, you live up to your reputation."
He clapped his hands lightly, and a white light flew up into the sky, turning into a simple and elegant white lotus in the sky. It looked only the size of an adult's palm, but it exuded a power that could shock people's hearts. The rich spiritual energy fluctuations were vast and boundless, and it was abnormally mysterious, as if it was facing an entire world.
It was the inheritance of the ancient emperor's bloodline, the treasure that was only one step away from achieving creation, the Longevity Lotus Seat.
After learning that Youdu Race had returned to the boundless world, the human race was in a dangerous situation, and the bloodline of the ancient emperors finally threw themselves into the war between the two worlds.
As the strongest expert of the Ancient Emperor's bloodline, not only did Gu Jun participate in the war, he even brought the Longevity Lotus Throne out of the Ancient Longevity World to participate in the war between the two worlds.
Originally, after communicating with Lin Feng, Gu Jun rushed to West-Hill City and arrived almost at the same time as Shi Tianhao. However, after witnessing Shi Tianhao activating the power of Sky Castle, Gu Jun stopped attacking and only Silently helped Shi Tianhao in the distance.
Even though it was a rescue in a time of crisis, his identity caused the Great Qin Empire to have unnecessary suspicions.
Seeing that Shi Tianhao was controlling the power of Sky Castle more and more freely, Gu Jun decided not to show himself and let the Great Qin Empire only owe Xuanmen Tianzong a favor.
When the Haotian Mirror was shaken again and Yan Nanlai broke out of the encirclement, Gu Jun, who had communicated with Lin Feng again, didn't go to stop Youdu. Instead, he followed Yan Nanlai to find the King Of The Underworld.
Not only was the King Of The Underworld carrying out the ritual, his whereabouts were also a secret. He definitely had people protecting him and many other preparations.
"The evil soul refined by the King Of The Underworld has a huge disadvantage. It can't travel far away from its master. The further away it is from the controller of the Life and Death Nether Dao Fruit, the more severe the decline of the evil soul's power." Gu Jun said calmly, "Even though the Longevity Lotus Seat of my race hasn't truly reached creation, and I haven't completed the first calamity, the evil soul of Daoist Blood River is quite far away from the King Of The Underworld, causing his power to be much weaker than when he was at his peak. I should be able to stop him."
"After being refined into an evil soul, he can no longer execute the Dharma Ending Calamity."
In the past, the ancient emperor race had directly clashed with the orthodoxy of the King Of The Underworld, so they had a very deep understanding of the paths and skills of the King Of The Underworld.
As Gu Jun spoke, he executed the power of the Longevity Lotus Seat. White lotuses of light bloomed in the void and formed a boundless sea of white light, blocking the vast sea of blood outside.
"Ninth Imperial Uncle and the South Pole Treasure Gourd have also arrived. However, they are facing Daoist Blood River, so they can't avoid being tainted by the Nether Blood River. Therefore, they can only stay outside." Silently, Gu Jun said, "Yan Guan Master, please point out the exact location of the King Of The Underworld and the people of the Underworld Hall."
This time, the ancient race had almost turned out in full force. Other than Gu Jun and the Longevity Lotus Seat, Gu Yuankai and one of the two great Mahayana grade magic treasures of the ancient race, the South Pole Treasure Gourd, had also accompanied them. The Ancient Longevity World was only left with the other Dao Integration Realm cultivator, Gu Cheng, and the Mahayana grade magic treasure, the Desolate Ancient Immortal Cauldron.
"The King Of The Underworld is currently executing the ritual, so he can't be distracted. We can try to launch a surprise attack to disturb him. Other than our own race, Xuanmen Tianzong seems to have also rushed over."
Hearing this, Yan Nanlai glanced at Gu Jun.
At this moment, the King Of The Underworld and Yan Xinghe's evil soul were both executing the ritual, so they couldn't be distracted. Daoist You Ming and the Book of Life and Death were being held back by Emperor Zhou's Liang Pan and the Grand Imperial Palace, while Daoist Blood River was being held back by Gu Jun and the Longevity Lotus Seat. The ancient race's Dao Integration Realm elder, Gu Yuankai, with his Mahayana grade magic treasure, could naturally play an important role against the cultivators of the Underworld Hall.
However, there was a problem. If they really destroyed the ritual, the King Of The Underworld would fly into a rage out of humiliation, and Gu Yuankai and the others wouldn't be able to stop him.
However, Gu Jun and Gu Yuankai, who already had a rough idea of the outcome of the matter, also knew that the Haotian Mirror was of great importance. Even if the King Of The Underworld didn't obtain it, if the Haotian Mirror was shaken, causing the Taixu Temple and the mirror to fall into the Xuan Sea together, it would still lead to a catastrophic outcome.
For the entire war between the two worlds, the situation of the human race would be unimaginable.
Since they had already decided to participate in the war between the two worlds, the ancient race would no longer hold back.
Slowly, Yan Nanlai said, "This plan is feasible." After saying this, he didn't waste any more time. With a flick of his finger, a ray of light tore through the void and fled into the distance.
Gu Jun said, "Ninth Imperial Uncle, be careful." A few rays of light flashed across the distant horizon. They followed Yan Nanlai's directions and headed into the depths of the void.
Among the rays of light, one of them was a white-haired elder with a calm expression. He was the longtime elder of the ancient emperor's bloodline, Venerable Spirit Perception Gu Yuankai.
Gu Yuankai transmitted his voice using magic power. "This old man will do his best."
Beside Gu Yuankai, in a ray of resplendent light, there was a broadsword that was overflowing with an ancient aura. Its entire body was flashing with a faint golden radiance. The majestic sword will and sword qi rushed into the heavens, startling all the worlds in the world. It was Cangtian Dao Jian, who wanted to slash Blue Sky up and Yellow Spring down.
Wang Lin had yet to recover from his heavy injuries, and Xiao Yan had to use Sword Venerable Firmament to train himself by using radical battle tactics, so his injuries weren't light either. Zhu Yi guarded the realm passage of the southern borders and confronted Shen Long King, while Shi Tianhao blocked Youdu, who was chasing Yan Nanlai. Thus, on Xuanmen Tianzong's side, Cangtian Dao Jian would bring Yang Qing back to Mount Kunlun through the space formation from Ying Sea. After that, they would rush over from Mount Kunlun with Li Yuanfang.
However, they were the vanguard. After Shi Tianhao and White Tiger Great Sage dealt with Ming Youdu and the rest of the demon race, they would also rush over to King Of The Underworld's battlefield.
Yang Qing and Li Yuanfang were swept up by Cangtian Dao Jian's sword light. Silently, they sat upright in the sword light, and neither of them spoke.
Even though their mission was to clean up the strong practitioners of the Underworld Hall with the other Primordial Spirit Realm practitioners of the ancient emperor's bloodline other than Gu Yuankai, they might face the threat of the King Of The Underworld if they got close to him.
However, their expressions were calm as usual. They didn't feel any fear towards the upcoming battle.
Li Yuanfang turned his head to look at Yang Qing. "Fifth Senior Brother …"
No one knew what Yang Qing had experienced when he had fallen into the Tranquil Dream Illusory Realm that Ning Wange had unintentionally created. However, Wang Lin, who had a similar experience, knew that it definitely wouldn't be a beautiful memory.
Li Yuanfang, who had found out about the general situation from Wang Lin, couldn't help feeling slightly worried for this senior brother of his.
Even though he was strict and stubborn, and wasn't good at expressing himself, deep in his heart, he still cared about his senior brother and junior brother.
Li Yuanfang didn't really understand the relationship between a man and a woman, but he also felt that it was a pity for his fifth senior brother and his former lover, Fang Ting.
As if he understood what Li Yuanfang was thinking, Yang Qing smiled before he could speak. "Sixth Junior Brother, don't worry. I'm fine."
Li Yuanfang nodded silently. Yang Qing continued, "Sixth Junior Brother, you've accumulated enough, but you're still a step away from the Primordial Spirit Realm. If you gain something from this battle, you might be able to successfully break through the final bottleneck."
Li Yuanfang didn't answer and only nodded slightly. To him, this kind of uncertain and uncertain matter made him very uncomfortable.
Yang Qing also understood Li Yuanfang's mentality. After encouraging him, she also didn't say anything else.
On the other side, Gu Yuankai and Cangtian Dao Jian walked side by side, following the guidance of Yan Nanlai's spiritual light and flying through the void.
A gourd-shaped silhouette was vaguely visible in the void above his head. It was the Ancient Emperor's other Mahayana grade treasure, the South Pole Treasure Gourd, apart from the Primordial Immortal Cauldron.
In the gourd, there were a few ancient race cultivators, led by Gu Peng, who was at the Return to Void Realm. Other than them, there were also Gu Bi Xian and the others.
They were in the South Pole Treasure Gourd, moving together with Gu Yuankai. At this time, they were also silent, meditating with calm expressions.
As they walked, a light suddenly flashed in front of them, and a gray fog appeared. It lit up with a dim light, stretching across the dark void.
The fog was so vast that they couldn't see its end, like a gray sea of clouds.
Cangtian Dao Jian and Gu Yuankai's movements paused at the same time. "The Spiritual Qi waves within it are so strange … It feels like a medium-class world has been destroyed, but in the process of destruction, it suddenly stopped. This is the effect of the King Of The Underworld's magical power. He sacrificed a medium-class world!"
However, the power within the gray sea of clouds was currently being supplied to the King Of The Underworld's ritual, and the King Of The Underworld himself couldn't be distracted.
After a short pause, the group continued to rush into the gray sea of clouds.
At this time, the gray sea of clouds suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and streaks of light flashed within.
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