The first to arrive at the Divine Land were the people of the Southern Chu Dynasty.
The forces of the Red World had united, and it took a lot of effort to arrange the manpower.
Misery Sea and Blood River were worried that the righteous people who had gone in first would set up an ambush in the vast land of the Divine Land. They would be killed one by one when they followed them in.
So even if the Milky Way was impatient and wanted to take the lead, they could only restrain their impatience and let the people of the Southern Chu Dynasty go first.
The Southern Chu Dynasty was on the side of the Righteous Faction, standing on the same line as the Western Sky and the Milky Way.
But relatively speaking, among the top forces of the Righteous Faction, the Southern Chu Dynasty didn't have a good relationship with the Milky Way.
Although the Blood River and the Misery Sea were opposed to the Righteous Faction, their relationship wasn't so bad that they would start a war as soon as they met.
The Southern Chu side didn't reject them going first. Anyway, when they arrived at the Divine Land, they had to regroup. After all, the Void Door was not on the Divine Land, but on the sea.
So the Southern Chu Third Prince Cheng Qiyuan took the lead, the Heavenly Guard General Qin Peng, and the Immortal Cloud Mountain Elder Xiao Xin stepped through the Void Door.
On the other side of the Red World, the people of the Demonic Faction didn't need to worry about their safety.
After all, this place was close to the territory of the Blood River Dynasty.
The Blood River Dynasty had a higher level Martial Saint expert on the side, so the Righteous Faction had to worry about being taken advantage of.
The experts of the Milky Way and the Western Sky also came up, forming a stalemate.
Next, it wouldn't just be a war in the Divine Land.
In the Red World, it could be filled with gunpowder at any time.
As for Yan Mingkong and his Netherworld Sword Art, it would set off another storm.
But the people who were going to the Divine Land first concentrated on Chen Luoyang.
It was said that the members of the Southern Chu Dynasty would take the lead, and the other powers followed closely behind, immediately following up.
Southern Chu, the Misery Sea, the Western Sky, the Blood River, the Milky Way.
The people of the five forces went in one after another.
However, on the other side of the Divine Land, there were already people waiting to greet them.
Master Konglu of the Bitter Sea lineage of the Demonic Buddha, and the Second Palace Master of the White Bone Palace who came with him, immediately felt a huge pressure on their bodies as soon as they passed through the void door.
Their first reaction was, could it be that Southern Chu, Milky Way, and Western Paradise had completely allied together?
Cheng Qiyuan and the others who came first were waiting to ambush them?
But he soon felt that something was wrong.
It was pitch black in front of him. He couldn't see anything, and there was no sound at all.
No matter if it was the Southern Chu Dynasty or the Celestial Cloud Mountain, they did not have such a Formation or Absolute Art.
Was this Chen Luoyang from the vast land of the Divine Land waiting for them?
What kind of tricks did the other party have?
Bone Palace's Second Palatial Lord, Fiend Bone Fu Lun, had an ominous feeling.
What plucking? What benefits? At this moment, everything had disappeared completely. There was only one thought in his mind.
It's a trap. Retreat first.
He called out to Demon Monk Konglu, but when his voice traveled out, there was no response.
Devil Bone Fu Lun's ruddy face immediately turned solemn.
The darkness in front of them actually interfered with their perception to such an extent?
He couldn't hear Demon Monk Konglu's voice, and Demon Monk Konglu couldn't hear his shouts.
Or could it be that the space-time here was messed up? When everyone entered, they were already in different locations and were extremely far apart?
What exactly was in the Divine Land that could suppress them, the peak of the Fifteenth Realm, Emperor Wu, like this?
Devil Bone Fu Lun turned around and found that it was pitch black behind him.
He had just come out of the void door, but when he turned around, he couldn't see the entrance anymore.
In such a strange situation, he couldn't even warn those who came later to be on guard.
Devil Bone Fu Lun's feeling was not wrong.
Cheng Qiyuan and the other two from Southern Chu took the lead, and the two from the Extreme West Demon Path followed closely behind. Everyone stepped into the pit on the side of the Divine Land.
Unfortunately, they couldn't warn the people behind them.
As a result, the people from the West Paradise, Blood River, and Sky River couldn't stop. One by one, they all charged into the pit that Chen Luoyang had dug.
The monk-robed youth from the West Paradise charged into the boundless darkness and felt a mountain-like pressure. He took a deep breath and put his palms together.
A bit of the true meaning of light burst forth from his body.
But it couldn't dispel the surrounding darkness.
The monk-robed youth's expression was solemn as he chanted.
An enormous statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared behind him.
With this Bodhisattva statue, the world of the nine lands and ten directions finally showed signs of light, no longer blindly dark.
His voice could finally be heard.
"Apart from me, Southern Chu's Third Prince, and Sky River's Brother Yang, everyone else return to the mortal world!"
The grand voice, like a Buddha preaching, spread far and wide, echoing in the dark underground world.
But this monk-robed youth could only barely prevent himself from being infected by the darkness. He couldn't truly dispel it.
As a result, although everyone could hear his voice, they still couldn't dispel the darkness in front of them.
More importantly, most people couldn't even see where the void door was when they turned around.
The heavy pressure made everyone feel as if they couldn't breathe.
Everyone's heart sank.
In such an environment, their strength was severely suppressed!
They didn't have to worry about whether they could descend into this world if their strength was too high.
Because everyone's voices had been suppressed.
But would the strength of the owner of this place be affected?
Everyone's heart suddenly tightened.
At this moment, Master Yan Ci was also circulating his energy to resist the pressure from the darkness.
As a direct disciple of the West Paradise, his reaction wasn't slow. Soon, like the monk-robed youth, he comprehended that the darkness was the power of the netherworld.
There was actually a similar technique in the Buddhist teachings, which was the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Unfortunately, Master Yan Ci had never cultivated this inheritance before.
He could only rely on his true meaning of light to resist the invasion of the darkness.
Unlike the monk-robed youth who used the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to dispel the pressure from the underground world, Master Yan Ci could only face it head-on and see which side was stronger.
As such, how could he resist the suppression of the mysterious decree with his cultivation of the 14th level?
How could such power belong to a person from the mortal world?
Could it be that Chen Luoyang wasn't the only one in the Divine Land?
Could there be other evil sects hiding here?
But how could they hide in a corner of the mortal world?
Just as Master Yan Ci was thinking about this, he saw light coming from three directions at the same time.
On one side was a blazing golden flame that erupted to the extreme, as if it was going to incinerate the darkness.
On the other side was a bright sword radiance that converged into a distant galaxy. At this moment, its power was also pushed to the extreme, as if it was going to pierce through the underground world.
The other side was the dimmest, but it seemed to be the most relaxed among the three. In the dim light, the image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could be vaguely seen.
At this moment, the monk-robed youth's voice rang out, "… The rest of you, return to the mortal world!"
The third prince of the Southern Chu Dynasty, Cheng Qiyuan.
The direct disciple of the Heavenly River, Yang Xuan.
The secular disciple of the West Paradise, Li Yanjing.
The three fifteenth level direct disciples of the sacred grounds were exerting their full strength to barely reveal themselves in the darkness.
Their actions were extremely dangerous, as if they were provoking the owner of this place.
But in the boundless darkness, there seemed to be no response.
There was only silence, a silence that made one feel suffocated and despair.
Then, there was a mountain-like pressure that pressed down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.
Hearing the voice of the monk-robed youth, Li Yanjing, everyone found it hard to respond.
Because in such a difficult environment, it was impossible to find the void door that led back to the mortal world.
"Other than that Chen Luoyang, there are other demons here!" Master Yan Ci suppressed the anxiety in his heart and used Buddhism to keep his mind clear as he shouted at his junior brother.
Under the combined efforts of Li Yanjing, Cheng Qiyuan, and Yang Xuan, the radiance finally caused some ripples in the underground world.
At the very least, the voices of the others could be heard.
But just as Master Yan Ci shouted, he suddenly felt a chill behind him!
A bone-chilling cold swept through his entire body.
A seemingly formless shadow of a crescent moon, soundless and without warning, slashed at his back like the edge of a blade!
Master Yan Ci was instantly heavily injured.
His cry of alarm was stifled in the narrow space, unable to travel out at all.
He turned around in shock and saw a god with a hazy face that seemed to be one with the darkness around him. The god stretched out a hand and grabbed him.
The radiance around Master Yan Ci condensed into a gigantic Buddha.
But at this moment, he was suppressed by this gigantic god, unable to move.
Earth God?
Master Yan Ci wanted to struggle.
As a direct disciple of the Western Paradise and a direct disciple of the Ancient God, Master Yan Ci was confident that he could put up a fight against experts of the same realm who cultivated the blood of gods and demons.
But soon, he felt the cruelty of reality.
Under the heavy pressure of the dark underground world, it was difficult for him to display his strength.
On the other hand, the opponent in front of him seemed to be at the same level as him, but his strength seemed to have been greatly boosted.
With this, the gap between the two quickly widened to a shocking extent.
The Earth God seemed to be holding an invisible blade in his hand, like a crescent moon in the darkness.
The blade fell soundlessly once again.
The head of the direct disciple of the Western Paradise, Master Yan Ci, was instantly separated from his body!
Almost at the same time, the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva broke through the darkness and rushed over!
But the Earth God and the shadow blade in his hand had already disappeared into the boundless darkness.
Even though the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva illuminated the surrounding Nine Underworlds, it could no longer find its opponent.
But in the next moment, a meteor-like sword light extinguished in the darkness without any warning.
It was the Celestial River Swordsman from the battle at the Snowy Highlands.
As the sword light extinguished, a voice suddenly came from all directions in the dark and silent world, as if it was everywhere.
The voice was calm, but there was a hint of doubt in it.
"What is a person of the Fourteenth Realm doing here?"
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