At this moment, Fengdu City was besieged by millions of ghosts. If he could send the three Ghost Emperors away, he could participate in the fight for the red spider lily with his elite subordinates.
However, the three Ghost Emperors weren't stupid. Fengdu City wasn't their foundation. Even if it was besieged, it had nothing to do with them. Moreover, the three of them obeyed Ye Xuan's orders to stay by Fengdu's side. Although it was said to help him snatch the red spider lily, it was actually another form of surveillance.
Ye Xuan never underestimated anyone, even the Emperor of Feng Du was no exception. A person who could control the Ghost Regions of the Five Directions and who could endure to the extreme was definitely not an ordinary person.
To put it bluntly, from the beginning to the end, Ye Xuan had never believed in Fengdu. Fengdu wanted to use him to snatch the Resurrection Lily from Minghe, but wasn't Ye Xuan also using the Emperor of Feng Du?
"Hmph!"
Looking at the Emperor of Feng Du's gloomy silence, the Southern Ghost Emperor sneered, "Since Dao friend Fengdu isn't willing, why do you suggest this?"
"Dao friend Fengdu doesn't need to worry. Everything should be based on the big picture. As long as we get the red spider lily, we can easily deal with these ghosts and vengeful spirits when we return!"
The Western Ghost Emperor said in a low voice. This also made Fengdu calm down. His face glowed with a smile, but his eyes turned strangely and he didn't say anything.
Just as the Eastern Ghost Emperor, Shen Tu, said, it was a critical moment. No one could leave this place to save Fengdu City because the red spider lily was too important.
"Haha."
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind whistled by, accompanied by a large amount of black fog. The River of Forgetfulness underwent an extremely strange change as a dark figure walked out of the river.
"A mere Ghost Emperor dares to fight for the red spider lily. Are you tired of living, or have you forgotten who the real master of the Underworld is?"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The River of Forgetfulness surged with monstrous waves, and a gloomy light filled the sky. When the gloomy light around the person dissipated, a pale-skinned youth appeared on the River of Forgetfulness. This person was wearing a white bone emperor robe, and his eyes didn't have black pupils. He gave off an extremely terrifying feeling as he spoke disdainfully to the Emperor of Feng Du.
"The Emperor of the River of Forgetfulness?"
"How is this possible?"
"Didn't you transform into the Dao long ago?"
When they saw the appearance of the person who had come, the four Ghost Emperors' expressions changed greatly, as if they had seen something out of a fantasy story. Extremely horrifying words came out of their mouths.
The Great Emperor of Forgetfulness was also known as the Great Ancestor of Forgetfulness. He was born from the River of Forgetfulness and had existed since the establishment of the Underworld. When the Underworld was first established, he had once become the ruler of the Underworld. However, for some unknown reason, the Great Emperor of Forgetfulness disappeared from the Underworld. Everyone thought that he had fallen while trying to break through to the Saint Realm. No one expected that the Great Emperor of Forgetfulness was still alive and had been hiding in the River of Forgetfulness all this time.
"Hehe!"
The River of Forgetfulness Great Emperor laughed sinisterly, "I didn't think that a junior like you would still remember me after such a long time. Not bad, not bad."
"Things are getting troublesome!"
The Emperor of Feng Du muttered as a heavy look appeared in his eyes. The three Ghost Emperors looked gloomy as well. Clearly, the appearance of the Emperor of Forgotten River was not a good thing.
"River of Forgetfulness, you're scaring the juniors."
Suddenly, a cold voice came. The sound of water splashing filled the sky as waves rose from the end of the Yellow Spring. Two turbid and dark figures were walking out of the Yellow Spring. The world around them suddenly fell silent.
"Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring, are you also thinking of snatching the Red Spider Lily?"
The River of Forgetfulness Great Emperor narrowed his eyes. The water of the River of Forgetfulness rumbled as he looked straight ahead. A gloomy look flickered in his eyes. Clearly, the identity of the person who had come was not simple. Rumble!
Rumble!
On both sides of the Yellow Spring, reincarnation disappeared. The two figures who walked out of the Yellow Spring had an indescribable aura. Their bodies were covered in a dim yellow light. When the two of them walked out of the Yellow Spring, their faces appeared.
The person in the lead was wearing a yellow Taoist robe with eight trigrams. His face was old and skinny, and his withered hair fell on his shoulders. He looked like an old man with one foot in the grave. He gave off the feeling of a sunset, as if he did not have much time left to live.
The Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring!
A legendary figure in the Underworld. He was born from the Yellow Spring. Like the River of Forgetfulness Great Emperor, he was an ancient figure who had existed since the birth of the Underworld.
If Ye Xuan was here at this moment, he would definitely notice that the person standing beside the Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring was Taoist Yellow Spring, who had participated in the Nüwa Palace Grand Banquet with him in the past.
However, Taoist Yellow Spring had become a Sage-to-be and was no longer at the peak of the Grand Heavenly Realm. From the way he followed beside the Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring, it could be seen that he and the Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring were master and disciple. This also proved why Taoist Yellow Spring's cultivation was so terrifying in the past. The fundamental reason was that his master was the Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring.
"How could this be?"
When the two ancient figures of the Underworld appeared, the Emperor of Feng Du's face was extremely pale. He thought that Zhang Heng had died in Ye Xuan's hands and the Red Spider Lily would be his. However, based on the current situation, he had become the weakest party.
The Great Emperor of the River of Forgetfulness and the Old Ancestor of Yellow Spring!
They were the most ancient figures of the Underworld. At that time, Feng Du was just a little Ghost Immortal. However, these two were already Sage-to-be. How could he compete with these terrifying figures for the Red Spider Lily?
"The oath of the past has been fulfilled. Now that the two of you have reappeared in the Underworld, if I still don't appear, wouldn't this grand banquet be extremely boring?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice resounded in all directions. The legendary Eighteen Layers of Hell shook with a loud rumble. It was as if a ferocious demon that had been suppressed for an eternity had finally broken free and was rushing here.
Buzz!
An extremely dazzling dim light quietly appeared in the sky above the River of Forgetfulness. As the void flickered, a majestic figure condensed.
The person who came was wearing a black emperor's robe and a Netherworld Emperor's Crown on his head. His jet-black hair flowed freely and a black sword was slung diagonally at his waist. His handsome face gave off a harmless feeling.
"The Netherworld Emperor!"
The four Ghost Emperors muttered in shock, and they subconsciously took a step back. Their eyes were filled with disbelief as they looked at the person who had just arrived.
The Netherworld Emperor was said to be the true ruler of the Eighteen Layers of Hell. When the Underworld was just born, this person was born. He even made a great wish of the world and created the Eighteen Layers of Hell to punish all living things in the world. He was an extremely ancient figure of the Underworld.
"How could this be? How could this be? " The Emperor of Feng Du's spiritual wisdom was muddled as if he had lost his soul. When the three ancient figures of the Underworld appeared, he was so shocked that he could not wake up.
"Could it be that those ancient figures of the past are not dead and have been hiding in the Underworld all this time?" The Ghost Emperor of the East, Shen Tu, screamed in horror. He seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying.
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