There were seven thrones in the Dark Court, known as the Kings of Darkness.
The Seven Kings of Darkness controlled the Dark World on behalf of the Dark Emperor. In the Dark World, every cultivator on the throne had unparalleled power and terrifying strength.
For such a figure, he would be a top existence even in the outside world, let alone in the Void Realm.
Together with Mei Ting, one of the Eight Great Devil Generals, two of them had appeared in the Heavenly Mandate City in the Void Realm.
Such a grand occasion was rare even in the outside world.
"Youming."
Mei Ting looked up at the figure on the throne and said. Immediately, the people from the outside world knew that the King of Darkness was the master of the Youming Throne.
Youming came here in person. How much importance did he place on that girl?
"Since they interrupted your drinking, let me have a drink with you."
Youming sat on the throne. With his body as the center, a suffocating pressure enveloped the space where he and Mei Ting were. The storm of death raged. He stretched out his hand, and two wine cups appeared in front of his palm, floating in the air.
Then, he took out a pot of wine and poured wine into the cups, filling them to the brim.
"Please," Youming said. Suddenly, one of the goblets of wine shot towards Mei Ting's direction like a bolt of lightning.
Mei Ting stretched out his hand, and the wine cup stopped in front of his palm. It was extremely stable, and the wine in the cup did not shake at all.
Youming raised his cup to Mei Ting and drank the wine in one gulp. Mei Ting did the same. He waved his hand, and the cup flew back to him.
The people in the outside world were rather shocked. Not many people had the privilege of having the master of the Throne of Darkness personally pour wine for them. The Eight Great Demon Generals of the Devil World were existences of the same level as him. Even if the master of the Nether Throne was here, he would have to treat him seriously.
"Mei Ting, the Devil Emperor has not appeared for many years. It has been hundreds of years. Did you come to the Original Realm to stop me? Didn't the Devil World always have no interest in the Original Realm? " Youming said as he poured wine again. His status was high, but he still did not think that the Devil World came because of them.
The people of the Devil World had their own personalities and were extremely arrogant. They did not even bother to do many things.
If Mei Ting came to stop them, he would rather believe that it was because they interrupted Mei Ting's drinking. The latter was more believable.
"Back then, you were defeated, and the Original Realm was ruled by Donghuang the Great. Why have you come to the Original Realm now?" Mei Ting didn't respond.
"That was many years ago." You Ming, who was seated on the throne, smiled. However, even when she smiled, it still made others feel extremely cold.
"Continue with what you were doing." Then, he looked at Mei Ting and continued, "Since they have disrupted your drinking mood, I will drink with you here. What do you think?" Mei Ting smiled and said, "What do you say?
He didn't ask about Mei Ting's intentions. He just took it as a distraction from his drinking.
He would not go after Mei Ting for killing his people. Every master of the Throne of Darkness was a cruel and merciless person. In their eyes, there was only one goal. Given Mei Ting's strength, Ye Futian was confident that he could fight against Mei Ting if he wanted to, but the battle would directly affect the others. Ye Futian did not dare to say that he could suppress Mei Ting.
"Sure." Mei Ting responded indifferently. A smile appeared at the corner of You Ming's mouth. Suddenly, in front of him, the mighty army continued to move forward, pressing down on the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
The army that was obstructed by Mei Ting finally continued to move forward.
The Region Lord of the Fate World looked gloomy, but since the master of the Throne of You Ming didn't pursue the matter, what could he do?
After all, these big figures from the Outer Realms were much stronger than the top figures of the Original Realm.
The army moved forward. It was a dark mass, and the sky was dim without light.
An incomparably powerful lineup descended on the sky above the Heavenly Mandate Academy. A destructive storm of death raged above the sky. A terrible vortex seemed to appear above the Heavenly Mandate Academy, wanting to devour everything.
A figure walked out. His body was flowing with dark light, and his aura was terrifying. He looked down at the Heavenly Mandate Academy and said, "Hand her over to us, and we will not kill anyone today."
Lord Taixuan looked at the figure and said, "The Heavenly Mandate Academy does not have this kind of habit. Not in the past, and not in the future."
Everyone in Heavenly Mandate City yearned for this. This was the spirit of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Even if it was just one person, as long as she was in the Heavenly Mandate Academy, there was no reason to hand her over.
They would rather go to war than hand her over.
This seemed to be just sacrificing one person to avoid a war, but it was not so. In the beginning, Shen Ji of the Shen clan came and wanted the Heavenly Mandate Academy to hand over Ye Futian, but the Heavenly Mandate Academy did not agree.
Later, the Heavenly Mandate Academy joined forces and went to the Shen clan to ask them to hand over Ye Futian. At that time, Ye Futian gambled with his life. Even so, the Shen clan did not hand her over easily until the Sky River Great Elder, who had gone mad, appeared.
Even so, that time, the Shen clan's reputation was ruined. Ye Futian and the Heavenly Mandate Academy trampled on the Shen clan to make their name known throughout the world.
That was probably the eternal shame of the Shen clan, and they would never forget it.
Now, the Heavenly Mandate Academy would not compromise.
"Is it worth it?" the clan leader of the Clan of the God of Ghost asked loudly, looking down at Lord Taixuan.
"In today's battle, as long as one person from the Heavenly Mandate Academy falls, the Academy will fight to the death with the forces of the Hidden Land Realm today. Maybe I can't stop you, but unless you disappear from the Hidden Land Realm forever, you will always remember this day," Lord Taixuan said. With their cultivation level, if they wanted to kill a Renhuang, a Renhuang with a lower cultivation level would not be able to stop them at all.
Lord Taixuan's indifferent voice made the expressions of the forces that came from the Hidden Land Realm turn ugly. They indeed had their concerns.
If that was the case, they would always be facing the threat of death in the future.
However, they seemed to have no choice but to destroy the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
However, Mei Ting's appearance actually stopped their leader, which made them less confident in destroying the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Above the firmament, the dark storm was still growing stronger. In the sky above the Heavenly Mandate Academy, a huge storm of destruction appeared, covering the sky. Countless destructive lightning seemed to be wreaking havoc in the storm. This storm seemed to be moving, and gradually, it was about to cover the boundless space within it.
"Rumble …"
Down below, everyone in the Heavenly Mandate Academy felt a destructive force.
But at this moment, the Light of Buddha descended, covering the sky.
In the distant void, a group of dazzling figures walked through the void and came to the sky above the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Each of these Buddhist cultivators had an amazing aura. They put their palms together and chanted the Voice of Buddha. Suddenly, the Voice of Buddha lingered, and above the sky, thousands of Buddhas appeared, covering the sky.
The figures of Buddhas condensed and appeared, corresponding to the dark energy. The Buddhas stretched out their hands toward the sky, and in an instant, the entire sky was blocked by the light of Buddha. The destructive power could not descend, and it was blocked.
"Buddhist cultivators from the Mountain Realm." Many people looked shocked. The leader was the abbot of Tianxian Temple, an enlightened monk.
"Was it not enough that the King of Hell died in the Void Realm back then? Now you want to repeat the same mistake?" The abbot of Tianxian Temple said loudly. The King of Hell who died back then was also one of the cultivators on the throne of the Dark Court. He was the master of the Hell Throne.
However, the master of the Hell Throne was suppressed by his senior brother, Vajra Buddha. The two died together. In that battle, Vajra Buddha, the strongest Buddha in the Mountain Realm, died.
"Heaven is virtuous. The battle back then did not affect the forces of the Hidden Land Realm. Now, you want to help the evildoer and set off another storm. If my senior brother was here, I'm afraid he would not have been merciful back then," the abbot continued, causing the forces of the Hidden Land Realm to look unhappy.
The forces of the Hidden Land Realm were well aware of their relationship with the Dark World. But after all, Donghuang the Great did not implicate them and allowed them to continue cultivating in the Void Realm.
In the distance, Youming, who was drinking with Mei Ting, also saw the situation here. As expected, it did not seem that easy to make a comeback this time.
This Void Realm was harder to deal with than they had imagined.
The first opponent they encountered, the Heavenly Mandate Academy, brought them great trouble. They even wanted to protect an unrelated girl.
At this moment, the lineup of the Heavenly Mandate Academy was already very terrifying. In addition to the alliance forces of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, now the cultivators of the Mountain Realm had appeared as reinforcements.
In the dark, there were still many cultivators, and no one knew if they would come in.
More importantly, the cultivator on the throne, the strongest cultivator in the army of Hell, was still drinking there.
The two mighty armies faced each other. Lord Taixuan and several giant figures walked at the forefront. Their auras swept across the sky, extremely terrifying.
At this time, not far from the Heavenly Mandate Academy, another group of people appeared. Their auras were very terrifying. It seemed that they might also join the battle.
"Is Shangxiao Divine Palace also going to intervene?" The clan leader of the Clan of the God of Ghost looked at the group of cultivators. They were the cultivators of Shangxiao Divine Palace from the Higher Heavens Realm.
"Regardless of whether this world is the Void Realm or the Original Realm, it is not easy to trample on. If the Hidden Land Realm wants to take action, then all we have to do is to remove the Hidden Land Realm from the list." The voice of the leading cultivator was cold, but there was a hint of determination in it.
If the war started, Shangxiao Divine Palace would not just sit back and watch. They would participate.
The Divine Palace did not care about external affairs, but they had to interfere in this matter!
This scene touched Ye Futian's heart. He remembered the stone tablet he saw in the Ancestral Land when he was seeking the Way in the Divine Palace. The stone tablet was engraved with the words: Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, inherit the ultimate skills for the saints, and establish peace for all ages.
The Divine Palace was a true holy land for preaching the Way. Although they did not care about the disturbances of the outside world, they cared about the world.
Now, the forces of the outside world were invading, and the army had descended on the Heavenly Mandate Academy. The cultivators of the Divine Palace actually came to help.
In this way, their lineup became even more powerful. Even if all the forces of the Hidden Land Realm came together, it would be difficult to shake them.
Although the world of cultivation was cruel, there were still many people who cared about the world. They probably did not want to see the chaos of hundreds of years ago sweep the world again!
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