"My words are the law, my actions are the law, my will is the will of the heavens, and my heart is the will of the heavens. So what if the Heavenly Axiom condemns me?"
Ye Xuan said coldly. He looked up at the Six Paths of Reincarnation. His pair of Dharma Eyes shone through the endless illusions, and a power that could destroy the heavens and the universe suddenly erupted.
"If you're not convinced, you can stop her from leaving. Do you dare?" Ye Xuan said coldly. He did not give this person any face at all, and his words were filled with killing intent.
Time seemed to have stopped, and space seemed to have frozen. When Ye Xuan finished speaking, the Six Paths of Reincarnation that filled the sky and earth stagnated. The black figure standing in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation with his hands behind his back even held his breath.
"Meng Po, don't you want to say something?"
After a full three breaths, the black figure spoke in a low voice and looked in the direction of the Bridge of Helplessness.
"Let her go!"
Meng Po held the mottled ancient bowl in her hand. She was still feeding the soul Meng Po soup, but her hunched figure paused slightly as if she hesitated for a moment. However, she finally calmed down and gave the black figure an answer.
"Alright, since even you, Meng Po, don't dare to meddle in his business, then why should I, Zhuan Lun, be the bad guy?"
The black figure's palm and fingers swept through the sky, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation between heaven and earth disappeared. He sat cross-legged in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation again and did not move at all.
"Go."
Ye Xuan had his hands behind his back, and his voice was hoarse and low. This also made Ye Yaoyue nod heavily, and finally enter the vortex door to return to the world of the living.
Buzz!
The vortex door closed, and heaven and earth returned to normal. A smile appeared on Ye Xuan's lips, but his eyes were still extremely gloomy, and there was a faint sense of urgency.
Ye Xuan had told Ye Yaoyue that the Celestial Court would not be in too much danger for the time being as long as Nüwa did not personally intervene. He had even given Ye Yaoyue three Thousand Buddha Golden Pills, which were enough for the three Quasi-Saints to recover from their injuries.
It was better to be safe than sorry. If Nüwa really attacked the Celestial Court, how could the Celestial Court resist?
Time. Ye Xuan knew that he needed time. Time that would allow him to pass the Third Tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. Only by passing the Third Tribulation of the Heavenly Dao would he be qualified to challenge a Sage.
"Fellow Daoist, you possess remarkable abilities. Although you seem to be a Buddhist, you don't have any Buddhist thoughts in your heart. Although I don't know who Fellow Daoist is, I hope that Fellow Daoist can leave the Underworld and not participate in the disputes of the Underworld. This way, the Three Realms can be restored to stability."
On the Bridge of Helplessness, Meng Po's posture was humble. She spoke to Ye Xuan across the endless void.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan's Dharma Eyes only glanced at Meng Po indifferently. Then, he flung his sleeves and strode away. He had no intention of speaking to Meng Po at all.
"It seems that he really is my Great Tribulation!"
On the Bridge of Helplessness, the water of the Yellow Springs surged endlessly under the bridge. The turbid spring water seemed to be able to swallow all living things. Meng Po stood on the bridge with a sorrowful aura and let out a long sigh.
… …
The Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts was an extremely grand event in the Underworld. Countless important figures of the Underworld would personally attend. It was said that they would discuss the future development of the Underworld, but in reality, it was just a division of benefits.
Fengdu City!
The four city gates were wide open, and the Yin soldiers and ghost generals were on alert. From time to time, rays of Yin light could be seen crisscrossing the void in all directions. Each ray of Yin light was filled with a terrifying aura. Clearly, they were all important figures of the Underworld.
Roar!
Yin dragons roared angrily. Ghost chariots streaked across the sky. There was even a Ghost King's Jade Chariot Technique that rode across the sky. There was also a Ghost Sage that stepped across the sky. Heaven and earth were filled with dense ghost fog. The ripples that shook the void caused ripples to rise, making Fengdu City appear even more like an illusion.
The Underworld Dojo was the hinterland of Fengdu City. It covered an area of tens of thousands of miles. It was also the place where the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts was held.
Rows of black jade tables were arranged in all directions. The tables were filled with spirit fruits and Yin wine. There were even ghost ladies dancing gracefully. There was also the sound of zither and zither playing in harmony in the Underworld Dojo.
At the center of the main seat.
The Emperor of Fengdu sat high above. He wore an imperial crown on his head and a Yin dragon robe, showing the majesty of a Ghost Emperor. On his left and right were civil and military judges and a large number of Yin soldiers and ghost generals.
Ye Xuan and the Nether River Patriarch sat at the side. They raised their cups of wine from time to time and slowly drank.
"My friend, what do you think of our Underworld's fine wine?" The Nether River Patriarch put down his wine cup and asked Ye Xuan with a smile.
Ye Xuan smiled and finished the wine in his cup in one gulp. He exhaled a breath of cold air and said, "There's too much Yin Qi, but the Spirit Qi is not pure. Although the taste is good, it's only a low-grade wine."
"My two friends, after the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts, I will definitely treat you two well. It's better not to drink wine today." The Emperor of Fengdu reminded in a low voice.
"It's fine. There are not many people in the Underworld who can catch my eye. You can rest assured." The Nether River Patriarch smiled coldly.
"The Ten Kings of Hell have arrived!"
Suddenly, the Yin soldiers at the door shouted. Nine streaks of Yin light streaked across the sky in the distance. There was even the sound of Yin dragons roaring in the sky.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
The void flickered as Yin light filled the sky. The Nine Kings of Hell quietly appeared in the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts. They first greeted the Emperor of Fengdu before looking around. However, when they saw Ye Xuan and the Nether River Patriarch, the Nine Kings of Hell stopped breathing. Their eyes were filled with shock.
The Nine Kings of Hell did not know Ye Xuan, but they knew the Nether River Patriarch. They never thought that the Nether River Patriarch, who had not appeared in the Underworld for a long time, would actually participate in this Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
"Greetings, Senior Nether River."
"Greetings, Senior Nether River."
…
The Nine Kings of Hell did not dare to be negligent. They quickly greeted the Nether River Patriarch. However, when they saw Ye Xuan and the Nether River Patriarch sitting on equal footing, they turned their eyes and bowed to Ye Xuan. They did not lose their manners.
Obviously, the Nine Kings of Hell were smart people. Someone who could sit together with the Nether River Patriarch was definitely not an ordinary person. Naturally, they could not afford to offend him.
"Take your seats."
The Emperor of Fengdu spoke majestically. The Nine Kings of Hell smiled flatteringly and took their seats in the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts. However, the nine of them had different expressions. Their eyes flashed with surprise and doubt. Then, they became silent. The atmosphere was slightly strange.
In fact, since the beginning of the calamity, countless dead souls had poured into the Underworld. With the Ghost Emperor of the North, Zhang Heng, as the leader, he had already controlled the entire Underworld. The Nine Kings of Hell were naturally no exception.
To put it bluntly, the Ghost Emperor of the North, Zhang Heng, wanted to completely control the Ghost Regions of the Five Directions today. He wanted to announce that he was the true master of the Underworld. Then, he would gather all forces to seize the Red Spider Lily that was about to bloom.
The Nine Kings of Hell knew about this. However, the appearance of the Nether River Patriarch and Ye Xuan today made the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts a little strange.
"Ghost King Senluo has arrived."
"Ghost Mother Yaksha has arrived."
"Nine-Eyed Ghost Child has arrived."
…
As time passed, the Yin soldiers at the door kept shouting loudly. A large number of people from the Underworld had arrived at the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
However, when these people entered the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts, they all felt that the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Everyone was silent as they took their seats. However, there was not a single sound coming from the dense crowd. This made the atmosphere of the Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts even more strange and heavy.
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