In this gloomy world, other than eerie skeletons, there was an endless river of blood. It was like a real hell. This hall was the underworld, and a Ghost Emperor was being born. A thousand years later, or ten thousand years later, this place would most likely become a real hell, absorbing all the vitality of the world.
"Amitabha, this is the calamity of the human race!" Shikong said in a low voice, afraid that he would awaken the terrifying existence in the hall.
"Hahaha … this is not the calamity of the human race, but the calamity of the entire universe. Once the Ghost Emperor here attains his Dao, he will be the supreme emperor, controlling the life and death of all living beings! Even if a Great Emperor comes, it will be useless. Unless the Three Desolate Emperors revive, the endless universe will fall into eternal darkness. "The parrot sneered.
Ye Qinghan's fingertips twitched. He knew that the parrot was telling the truth. The Ghost Emperor attains his Dao and controls reincarnation and destruction. Who in this world could resist him?
"At this time, no one can awaken this terrifying existence. Otherwise, the calamity will come in advance. This is much more terrifying than the dead spirits. At this level, he is not afraid of the scorching sun or the laws of time. His physical body can block everything! Wherever he goes, it will be hell. "The parrot continued.
Ye Qinghan stared at the parrot and asked in a deep voice, "Was there anyone who cultivated this Ghost Emperor Technique in ancient times? What level did they reach? "
"According to my inherited memories, in ancient times, there was a genius. He was the one who created the Ghost Emperor Technique. He borrowed the life essence and obsession of the human experts of a star field to cultivate his physical body to the eighth layer of the Quasi-emperor realm. He was only half a step away from the ninth layer. Unfortunately, all the experts of the star field died. He was unable to continue absorbing the obsession and vitality of the experts. In the end, he broke out of seclusion and slaughtered his way out. He killed the human race and other races until they fell into despair. Even the Quasi-emperors were killed by him, and half-step Emperor weapons were as weak as tofu in his hands!"
"Back then, the Dao Realm experts of the Nine Great Holy Lands brought out an extreme Emperor weapon, but they could only slow him down a little. They were unable to kill him. However, he became stronger and stronger. The human race was defeated, and the other races joined forces. Even the dead spirits sent out supreme existences, but they were still unable to suppress him. At that time, the endless universe was hell. The experts wailed and the Quasi-emperors did not dare to disperse. but the Ghost Emperor was torturing all living beings... That would be the real end of the world … "
Ye Qinghan and the others all had cold expressions. This sort of secret technique was simply not something that could be created by a human. Instead of contributing to the glory of humanity, this corpse wanted to suck away the essence of humanity and torture human powerhouses, swallowing their obsessions. No wonder this place was suppressed by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda. If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, this corpse would have already been able to confirm its dao.
"What happened in the end? Who could suppress such a terrifying existence? "Qianlong Feudal Martial asked in shock.
"The Golden Bloodline and the physique of the Human Sovereign have emerged from the calamity! That person seems to be the first ancestor of the Golden Bloodline, Si Huangtian. He came out of nowhere with a golden body and red blood that ignited the heavens. With the aura of a Grand Emperor, he fought with the Imperial Corpse and destroyed countless stars. However, in the end, the Mortal Emperor was still a Mortal Emperor. In the end, he destroyed the Imperial Corpse with one palm and used his golden blood to burn it. It took him a year to burn that terrifying corpse into nothingness. "
"Si Wuxie is still far from confirming his dao. If you guys awaken this Imperial Corpse, humanity will definitely be destroyed without a Grand Emperor!"
Everyone was shocked. A Ninth Layer Quasi-emperor was actually able to fight against the Golden Bloodline Human Sovereign. Although he was suppressed, it wasn't hard to see that his battle prowess was terrifying. Once he confirmed his dao and became a Grand Emperor, he would definitely be comparable to the Human Sovereign!
Ye Qinghan looked towards the main hall of the 'Underworld' and realized that this Underworld was located at the head of the nine dragons. It gathered the baleful aura of the world. One could imagine that this star must have been extremely powerful tens of thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, its fate was destroyed by the underground palace and it became a dead star. The star became smaller day by day and didn't attract any attention. The Great Golden Buddha Temple of the ancient era discovered this place and couldn't do anything about it, so they used the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to suppress this place.
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was definitely related to the first Ghost Emperor. It was very likely that he was a direct descendant within three generations.
"I'll take his fate!" Feng Sha sneered and stepped onto the Underworld River. The Soul Devourer Blade cut into the river and crazily swallowed the souls and obsessions.
The vengeful spirits and obsessions seemed to have found a home and crazily surged towards the Soul Devourer Blade.
Feng Sha sat cross-legged on the river bank and formed seals with his palms. The Baleful God Art activated his Baleful Body. Baleful aura poured into his body and formed a Golden Baleful Body. The baleful aura formed a huge black dragon that coiled around Feng Sha's body and tempered it.
The parrot was speechless and didn't know if this was a good idea. If the Ghost Emperor was alerted, he could slap them into pieces. However, if Feng Sha could absorb most of the baleful aura and obsessions here, the Ghost Emperor's dao confirmation would definitely be delayed!
"You guys stay here. I'll go in and take a look!" Ye Qinghan thought for a moment and made a decision that made the parrot roll its eyes.
"Was your brain kicked by a donkey?" The parrot was almost furious and its tone was extremely disrespectful. This was the first time it spoke to Ye Qinghan in such a manner.
"Are we going to withdraw and wait for death? How can our cultivation speed be compared to the Ghost Emperor's? If he confirms his dao first and we don't, the entire universe will be his food, "Ye Qinghan said seriously.
"I agree with the Young Master's words. Even if we can stop him by half a step, it will be a great contribution to the human race!" Shikong said in a deep voice.
"What if we alarm him?" The parrot asked with dissatisfaction.
"If we wake him up now, it means that he's about to wake up. If we don't wake him up, I can destroy the feng shui inside and make his cultivation stagnate. It's good for both of us to disrupt his cultivation plan. You've been stopping me from going in. What are you afraid of? How much do you know? Also, what kind of existence are you!? Why do you know so much? Don't talk nonsense with me. Inherited memories can't let you know so much. "Ye Qinghan coldly looked at the parrot. He felt that it was not only unreliable but also untrustworthy.
"Uh … I'm afraid you'll alarm him and I'll die here. I'll lose many years of my life. This divine bird still wants to be the Myriad Beast Divine Emperor …" the parrot muttered.
"If you don't want to talk, then shut up. I want to go in and see what's going on. If I can use the Palatial Buddha Pagoda to suppress him, then I'll smash him to death!" Ye Qinghan said in a muffled voice.
"Please don't. If the Palatial Buddha Pagoda could subdue him, then the ancient Great Golden Buddha Temple would have destroyed him long ago! Why wait until now? "The parrot's body trembled as it hurriedly tried to stop him.
Hell was silent. It was so quiet that even breathing could be heard.
Gurgle …
The Netherworld River boiled and blood surged. The divine martial dao soldiers were corroded and rushed to the shore from the depths.
Ye Qinghan gazed at the Netherworld Palace. He still wanted to go in and see what was going on. There was a terrifying existence in front of him that could destroy the galaxy at any time, but he didn't dare to go in and stop it. Would he still be able to prove his dao in the future?
The Netherworld Palace was majestic and majestic. The aura of death was thick, and there was a giant whirlpool in the sky. It formed a path of reincarnation that even obsessions couldn't break through. At this moment, the Netherworld River was split in two. A portion of the baleful aura and obsessions were sealed and plundered, while the rest was sucked into the Netherworld Palace.
Ye Qinghan prepared to step onto the bridge alone, but Emperor Ye grabbed his hand and they stepped onto the bridge together. This bridge was even more terrifying than the Bridge of Helplessness. There was no life in it, and any creature that stepped onto it would be instantly sucked dry and their corpses would fall into the Netherworld River.
The parrot straightened its legs and spread its wings. It stood on Ye Qinghan's shoulder and looked at the bridge in horror. In its heart, it cursed Ye Qinghan for being a madman and Emperor Ye for being a stubborn little madman.
Ye Qinghan used the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to suppress his life essence. He stepped onto the ancient bridge, and his vitality rapidly flowed. His metal dao body emitted a golden light and crazily absorbed the vitality. His black hair instantly turned white as if he had aged a thousand years.
The divine zither covered Emperor Ye. Divine light fluctuated and illuminated the Netherworld Palace. There was almost no fluctuation in vitality. The divine zither was indeed tyrannical and terrifying.
"Amitabha. Buddha, although I didn't believe in you before, I do now. You must protect me …" The parrot wanted to cry but no tears came out. It stood on Ye Qinghan's shoulder and didn't dare to move. Once it left the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, it was likely that it would instantly turn into a dried corpse.
In front of the bridge, the four Divine Martial powerhouses held their breath. They looked at Ye Qinghan's back and his white hair in the air and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Daybreak Thousand Dragon and the others finally understood why Ye Qinghan could be Emperor Ye's master and why they could only be Emperor Ye's followers. This was the fundamental difference! He had a dao heart that had reached the pinnacle of madness in order to prove his dao! There was no obstacle that could stop him. Even if there was no path, he could still carve out a path!
Ye Qinghan arrived at the center of the bridge. He felt that this bridge was a cycle of reincarnation that could take away all vitality. He had the metal dao body and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, but he could only be on par with the reincarnation bridge. If anyone else were to arrive on this bridge, they would definitely not have any chance of survival.
Standing on the bridge and overlooking the Nether Blood River, one could see the entirety of 'hell' in a single glance. This place was filled with killing intent and the aura of death. The wills of the resentful spirits wanted to break free from the Nether Blood River, but they were imprisoned by an invisible tearing force and couldn't break free.
Looking at the endless blood river, one couldn't see where it ended or where it began. Terrifying waves of blood overturned the sky and surged towards this place. The smell of blood was suffocating.
Ye Qinghan was puzzled. This dead star had been dead for 10,000 years, so where did all this blood and vitality come from!? Where did this Nether Blood River begin?
"Do you know where this blood comes from?" Ye Qinghan asked the parrot.
"This river isn't the legendary Nether Blood River, but rather the Avici Blood River. It connects countless spaces through a different space. It is invisible and traceless, and it takes the initiative to absorb corpses. It can even attract the souls of powerhouses, causing them to unconsciously enter the Avici Blood River and provide it with vitality and fresh blood. To be able to create the Avici Blood River, this is a true master's skill! Those who dare to cultivate the Ghost Emperor Technique are those with tyrannical wisdom. Tsk tsk, to cultivate to the level of a Quasi-emperor and then create the Avici Blood River to cultivate the Ghost Emperor Technique, using the physical body to prove the Dao, this kind of person is a madman. "The parrot seemed to know everything and explained the basic cultivation path of the Ghost Emperor Technique.
Ye Qinghan looked deeply at the parrot. He was secretly vigilant, afraid that one day he would be tricked by it and have to thank it.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan summoned Berserk and used the Avici Blood River to temper his battle saber. Once Berserk was used, it was even more terrifying than the Soul Devourer Tachi. The Avici Blood River's baleful aura split the world into three parts. The black baleful aura and the wills of the living beings on the Reincarnation Road instantly decreased by a lot.
Berserk was a divine weapon that could evolve. As long as Ye Qinghan was strong enough, he could evolve it into a quasi-extreme Emperor Weapon. If he had the materials, it was even possible to evolve it into a true extreme Emperor Weapon!
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