Ever since Wang Siyuan abandoned the foundation and package of the Wang family of Jiangdong in a crazy manner, jumped out of the chess game, and achieved the Real Body of Yi Taoism, Mengqi never encountered the Nether World of Dreams again. Even if he wanted to go there, he could not find it. Moreover, the so-called King of Hell was at the top of the Real Spirit Map and had the legendary strength in his home field. He could not compete with him in the past, so he had to temporarily put aside the matter of Luo Shengyi and wait for an opportunity.
Now that he had entered the Legendary Realm in the most perfect manner and achieved the One and Only, he was better than some of the mighty people who had returned to their peak in advance. Moreover, he had the Conqueror's Invincible Blade and controlled the Acheron's skeleton. He had enough confidence to compete with the senior legendary King of Hell. Even if he could not crush him because of the support of the Underworld, he could definitely make the Nether World restless.
How much would the King of Hell be willing to pay for the reincarnation of an insignificant person like Luo Shengyi?
As long as he showed his determination, it should not be difficult.
Dao Yi Glaze Lamp appeared in the depths of Mengqi's eyes. The lights were black and white and kept flowing. Compared to the past, they seemed to be able to shine into the layers of universes and illuminate the heavens and the Myriad World. They had more of the essence of the Principles of Karma.
The light of karma fell on the Corpse of the Netherworld, stirring up a bloody yellow mist. Faintly discernible lines spread out, revealing the slightest details. They extended and could be seen, tracing back and composing a complicated story.
No matter which force wanted to build the Nether World, it would not be without the long river of Acheron that symbolized death and perdition. They would either imitate and create it themselves or divert the Real River of Nine Serenities into it. As it became more and more perfect and closer to the Nine Serenities and the Celestial World, the real Acheron would be included in it and it would be complete. Therefore, one could use the Acheron's skeleton to sense the Nether World of Dreams!
The Principles of Karma spun, recalling the connection he had obtained in the past. Mengqi examined the countless karma threads that spread out from Acheron's skeleton. He seemed to be sitting in the dark chaos, with the aura of a Heavenly Lord. Gu Xiaosang laughed softly and did not say anything else. She seemed to be examining her new body and comprehending the innate virtues. She began to focus on her cultivation.
After an unknown period of time, the Invincible Blade beside Mengqi suddenly trembled and let out a soft sound. A few karma threads on the Acheron's skeleton suddenly soared up, with a bright bottom and stained with blood yellow, connecting the void.
Found it! Three feet of electricity shot out from his eyes as he stretched out his right hand.
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In the chaos that seemed to contain everything, there was a misty heaven and earth, running through a long blood-brown river that drowned countless water ghosts and vengeful spirits. There were many towering stone bridges on the river, and flowers by the river were fragrant and worry-free. In the depths of the river, there were six bridges of samsara, and dark halls were everywhere, communicating with the universe of the Myriad World. The Netherworld Soldiers and Ghost Servants coming and going were busy and orderly, giving the place a sense of tranquility after death. However, the mournful wailing that sounded from time to time showed the fear of death.
At this moment, the originally gloomy and dim Underworld of Dreams suddenly turned pitch-black, completely pitch-black. A pure white palm covered with jade radiance was seen from high above. Its five fingers spread out and covered the entire Underworld, bringing with it a sense of destruction as if the heaven and earth were to collapse, making the magnificent halls as small as a chicken, as if they would collapse inch by inch before the palm could even touch them!
"Su Meng!"
An angry roar came from the Yama Palace, causing the trembling Yin soldiers and ghost messengers to regain their senses from the shock formed by extreme panic. They saw a gust of aura rushing out, transforming into circles of black suns, all of them majestic and vast, gloomy and heavy.
They filled the sky, connecting into a dark galaxy, and converging into a star map that described the universe.
The star map rotated and turned into a giant fist with distinct joints, bringing with it the sense of death that pervaded the Underworld of Dreams to meet the sky-turning hand!
Bang!
The giant hand that had the feeling of a Heavenly Lord slapped the fist, making a dull sound of collision. The black suns collapsed, and the galaxies disintegrated. The star map was smashed into pieces, and it was difficult to stop the collapse of the sky and the earth. It collapsed all the way to the towering hall and the Bridge of Samsara before being suppressed by the other Ghost Emperors of the Nine Halls.
In the past, Heavenly Lord Guangcheng used the Sky-Turning Seal to dominate the ancient and ancient times, defeating many Creation Legends. Now, this seal finally had some of its prestige!
Inside the hall, the screen behind Yama and the surrounding tiles suddenly shattered, and the huge body of the Ghost Emperor seemed to become shorter out of thin air.
Even with the home advantage and the legendary power that he had accumulated over the years, he could only fight on equal footing.
Many phantoms of hell appeared around him in an instant, and the vast power gathered in his right hand.
"Su Meng!"
He roared again, and his right hand clenched into a fist again. The black sun in the hall appeared again, and the giant star map palm was condensed again.
Woo, woo, woo!
With this punch, all the ghost soldiers, ghosts, and evil spirits in the entire Underworld of Dreams let out a shrill cry, as if recalling the fear and unwillingness of death.
The Flowers of Forget Nirvana withered one after another, and the blood yellow river flowed sluggishly. The long bridge that led to the Six Paths creaked, and all the power gathered into the giant star map palm.
There was a beginning, and there was an end. Since the birth of living beings, they were destined to return to the day of death. The universe seemed eternal, but there was also the end of an era.
This punch, everything has an end!
The towering fist formed by the pitch-black star map hit the sky, and hit the giant palm that was slowly slapping down again.
Mengqi's palm was pure white, and there was a hint of darkness in it. Yin and Yang were divided, and life and death were flowing, as if it contained the great secret of the heavens. The source of immortality and the Underworld of Dreams suddenly merged.
Bang!
The fist and the palm collided, and the extreme Yin gave birth to the Yang. The ghosts suddenly found that their aura was alive, as if they had a physical body.
Bang!
Yama's body shook, and the surrounding Yin Qi steamed. Screams could be heard incessantly.
Then he saw Mengqi's palm grab downwards, and the blood brown river that ran through the Underworld of Dreams suddenly trembled, as if it had become a living thing, a real dragon or a giant snake. It was about to be sucked out, skinned, and returned to the source.
Rumble!
The entire Underworld of Dreams shook violently, and the blood brown river was forcibly pulled out, bending into an arch shape. It seemed to be unable to resist, and the ghosts inside began to let out ear-piercing screams and began to dissipate.
Seeing the blood-colored river fly into the sky, Yama didn't even hesitate to reach out and try to stop it.
Once the self-created Acheron was lost, the Underworld would be severely damaged, and no one knew how long it would take for it to recover!
So, did he have to alarm the Great Emperor?
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and at the same time he fought with Mengqi for the blood brown river, he shouted,
"Su Meng, what exactly do you want to do?"
There was a hint of weakness in his tone. If the Great Emperor's power descended over a trivial matter and disturbed his slumber, he would inevitably be punished. More importantly, if the Great Emperor did not wake up and only sent a small amount of power, just like the Wang family from Jiangdong, he might not be able to stop the real Legendary who could attack without any scruples.
The giant hand that was as white as jade stopped, and the blood brown river paused in mid-air. Mengqi's voice came from afar,
"Send Luo Shengyi to reincarnation."
Just this trivial matter? Yama almost cursed. After you become a Legendary, you can come to discuss it with me. Will I still become enemies with you because of such trivial matters?
What's the point of directly coming to my door!
This is too arrogant and too arrogant!
Although he scolded Su Meng, he knew very well that Meng Qi was taking revenge for what he had done in the past. He could still protect the Netherworld, but he might not be able to stop Su Meng from capturing the obviously suppressed Blood-brown River.
Causing a huge loss to the Underworld for a trivial matter?
After examining his thoughts and getting rid of his emotions, Yama pondered for a moment and waved his hand. Like Luo Shengyi in the ghost prison, he threw him into the dark vortex corresponding to the bridge of humanity. A bright starlight descended from the sky and enveloped Luo Shengyi's three souls and seven spirits.
"Do you still want to know about the reincarnation of Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen?" Yama asked after doing all this.
Su Meng's power was already established. Before the Great Emperor returned, it was better not to offend him. If he did not consider his hatred, it was a wise choice to bury the hatchet with him.
Mengqi's voice seemed to come from afar. He smiled and said,
"There's no need to worry, Yama. I've already made some progress in the Principles of Karma on this matter."
As he spoke, the blood brown river slowly descended and returned to its original position.
After that, everything was quiet and there was no more sound. The river continued to roll and sink.
Yama stood in the hall and looked at the sky for a long time.
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In the Sun family of Jiangdong, the master was pacing back and forth, waiting for his wife to give birth. The screen could block the sight but not the senses.
It was just noon, but the sky was dark, as if a heavy rain was coming, making people feel depressed.
Kaboom!
A flash of lightning lit up the sky and temporarily dispelled the darkness.
Wah, wah, wah, a baby was crying. The midwife came out with the baby in her arms and said with a smile,
"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master! There's a direct descendant!"
The master carried the baby and took a closer look. The baby was white and tender, so adorable. He suddenly laughed out loud.
At this moment, the servant outside rushed in directly. His eyes were blank and filled with astonishment.
"Master, master, something big, something big. The Primitive Emperor Su Meng wants to see you!"
The Primitive Emperor Su Meng? The Primitive Emperor Su Meng of the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain? The Patriarch stood rooted to the ground, just like the servants, dumbfounded and at a loss.
A mighty person of the Legendary Realm wants to see me?
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