Chen Luoyang and the Xuantian Netherworld Pagoda were unable to move.
Chen Chuhua stood in front of him and helped him block the Underworld Lord's Underworld Sword.
Xu Ruotong held her forehead, and an inexplicable radiance flickered non-stop.
Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng stared at the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Phoenix respectively.
The talisman on the Heavenly Lord's hand glowed brighter and brighter, almost covering his entire body.
The talisman had become one with him. Even if he lost his hand, he could not get rid of it.
Ling Qingqing, on the other hand, had a heavier burden. Countless sword rays shot out of her body, making her look like a hedgehog, full of sword rays.
The Heavenly Lord could clearly feel that his sister's body was on the verge of collapse.
It was as if the Divine Sword Ming was waving in her body, and she could not resist it at all.
The Heavenly Lord took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hand, and punched at Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua.
Zhang Weiyu, expressionless, stepped forward and blocked the Heavenly Lord's fist. His body could not help but tremble.
As the Heavenly Lord punched, the inexplicable light on his body faded, no longer causing him pressure.
The Heavenly Lord's voice came from the cave abode, "Thank you, Fellow Ling."
On the other side, the sword rays and sword rays on Ling Qingqing's body also dissipated, allowing her to finally catch her breath.
She looked up at the Heavenly Lord with difficulty, "Big brother …"
"Qingwei is right about one thing. She is one step ahead, and she is always ahead. She took the initiative to destroy the Luo Palace. You and I are too deeply involved with the Luo Palace. Now that we are all under her control, we have to make a choice."
The Heavenly Lord sighed, "Let her refine the Luo Palace. Indeed, there is no need for her to do anything. Our difficulties will be automatically lifted, and we will no longer be affected by her."
Of course, by then, the Heavenly Lord would have succeeded and reached the 24th level. With the Luo Palace in hand, no one would be able to stop him.
By then, even if the brother and sister left Xihe Realm and hid in the universe, it might not be safe.
But now, they could only take a step back and solve the current problem.
Ling Qingqing wanted to say something, but the light around her body made her speechless. Her Martial God Body seemed like it could shatter at any time.
The Heavenly Lord did not say anything else, and his fist that could shake the universe smashed toward Zhang Weiyu.
Facing the heavily injured Monster Venerable, Zhang Weiyu could fight against it with his level 22 cultivation.
However, now that he was facing a Heavenly Lord, he felt that his opponent's punches were getting heavier and heavier.
After the Heavenly Monarch made his decision, the Dao Lord loosened the restraint on him, allowing the Heavenly Monarch to unleash his own strength.
Even with the strength of the Mysterious Corpse, he found it more and more difficult to deal with the Heavenly Monarch who had manifested his one-eyed Pangu form.
At the critical moment, ten White Bone Dragons flew across the sky and rushed toward the Heavenly Monarch.
"Skeleton" Netherworld God, Xu Peng, had finally made his move.
The ever-changing bone dragons crisscrossed in the universe, overflowing with deathly stillness.
Martial Gods might be able to resist it, but those below the Martial God Realm would most likely turn into skeletons if they dared to approach it.
The Heavenly Lord's expression did not change. His one-eyed Pan Gu punched and shattered the bone dragons!
The Bone Dragon shattered into pieces of white bones. Cracks appeared on its surface, but it did not completely shatter.
These white bones immediately gathered again, forming bone dragons.
The ten bone dragons were like ten white bone chains. They returned to Xu Peng's body and twined around him.
In the next moment, a soundless roar shook the surroundings.
The flesh on Xu Peng's face faded, and his entire body turned into a white skeleton.
In the Mortal World, there was once a Savage Queen who cultivated the ultimate art of Finger Flicking. Her beauty turned into white bones and manifested the appearance of a crystal skeleton, displaying the authority of the passage of time.
Now that Xu Peng had manifested the appearance of a white skeleton, it was even more tyrannical and ferocious.
An aura of power that could directly turn all living beings from life to death and into death spread out.
The white skeleton and the Heavenly Monarch clashed head-on.
Xu Peng's arm that had turned into white bones was shattered by the one-eyed Pan Gu's boundless power.
However, the Heavenly Monarch's arm also instantly turned into a white skeleton.
The Heavenly Monarch took a deep breath. Flesh and blood reappeared on his bone-like arm, but the recovery speed was extremely slow. For a long time, he looked like a dried corpse.
The Netherworld God "White Bones" had slaughtered the Torch Dragon and other Fiendgods and slaughtered all living beings in ancient times, leading all living beings into the path of death. At the same time, its defense and recovery abilities were extremely powerful. It had always been on par with the "Mysterious Corpse" and was one of the strongest Netherworld Gods in a head-on battle.
The Heavenly Monarch fought against the "Mysterious Corpse" and "White Bones" alone. Although his opponents were both at the 22nd level, it was difficult for him to win in a short time.
On the other side, the Nether Sovereign was fighting against Chen Chuhua. He used the Netherworld Twelve Swords consecutively, each sword faster than the one before.
Purple light flashed in his eyes again.
Nine Nether Yin Winds howled around his body, gradually turning into a Netherworld Kingdom that descended into the Net Palace's universe.
The gates of the Netherworld Kingdom opened, and figures could be vaguely seen from within.
The first two people that appeared caused Xu Ruotong's eyes to tremble.
One of them was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and the other was a white-haired old man.
"Father, Elder Yun …" Xu Ruotong clenched the Jun Tian Dagger-Axe in her hand. "Are you threatening me?"
The Nether Sovereign said, "I'm just asking for your help. You've already helped Chen Luoyang kill Demon Venerable Meng Shan, and the Saha World has already repaid his favor. Think about yourself now.
I'll return your family and friends to you. Although you and I are already Netherworld Gods, we can resist this fate. I can teach you all my tricks.
I'll return one of them to you first. You can decide the last one yourself. "
After the Nether Sovereign finished speaking, the middle-aged man's soul was enveloped by a blue light and floated out of the Netherworld Kingdom towards Xu Ruotong.
As for the old sword immortal cloud's soul, it was still left inside.
Apart from him, there were other souls inside.
Zhang Weiyu's eyes narrowed. He noticed that among them were his parents and relatives who had passed away a long time ago, as well as the master who had accepted him into the Extreme North Heavenly Lake and taught him martial arts.
Xu Ruotong took the blue light and raised the Jun Tian Dagger-Axe in her hand again.
However, her target was the Nether Sovereign!
"You're responsible for your decision," the Nether Sovereign said indifferently.
In the Netherworld Kingdom, the old Sword Immortal's soul suddenly trembled. It was enveloped by the purple light and looked like it was about to shatter.
But at that moment, the flashing purple light suddenly stopped.
The Nether Sovereign's eyes also flashed with a demonic purple light.
Outside the Destruction Palace, in the distant Void Realm in the vast universe.
In a valley, Yan Mingkong held an ice sword in his hand and opened the door to the Netherworld Kingdom.
The Temple Master of the Green Bull Temple, Yu Qingniu, sat on the side. He formed a Daoist spell with one hand and the Nether Sword Art with the other.
The two merged and stabilized the door to the Netherworld Kingdom.
Yan Mingkong held his sword and rushed in.
Following closely behind him were Su Ye, Bie Donglai, and the others.
The dead Netherworld Kingdom was filled with life again.
The life force kept surging from afar.
Bie Donglai held the "Life" Heavenly Book in one hand and the "Death" Heavenly Book in the other. He kept switching between life and death.
In the Mortal World, Su Wei, Jiang Yi, Liu Si, and the others sat in a circle in Luoyang in the sky, forming a ritual.
The life force of the mortal world kept gathering here. It passed through the entanglement of life and death and projected itself onto the people in the Netherworld Kingdom.
The Netherworld Kingdom was in chaos. A large number of ghosts appeared in the originally dead world.
These ghosts were the experts who had died in the Mortal World, Xihe Realm, Qingwei Realm, Mountain and Sea Realm, and even the Saha Realm.
As long as one had not become a Martial God, as long as one did not turn into ashes when they died, there was a chance that the Nether Sovereign would keep them here and not be able to reincarnate.
This was the result of the Nether God "Kongming" merging with the power and authority of the Ruler of the Yellow Springs.
Su Ye and Bie Donglai could already see the legendary figures in the history of the mortal world reappear before them.
As long as they were in the Netherworld Kingdom, their strength would be the same as when they were alive.
How many experts had there been in the past ten thousand years?
Even though most of them had reincarnated, the number of experts that had accumulated here was enough to make one's scalp go numb.
Su Ye, Bie Donglai, and the others were in high spirits as they charged forward.
Yan Mingkong was not worried about being attacked by the ghosts. She only focused on using the sword in her hand to open a path.
The Nether Sword Art, the only complete technique in the world, illuminated the Netherworld Kingdom.
Suddenly, the expressionless face of the Nether Sovereign, Lu Feng, appeared in her vision.
"You're using my sword against me?"
Yan Mingkong's voice did not waver. "Yes."
The sword in her hand flickered with a blue light.
The Nether Sovereign immediately realized that it was the authority that belonged to him, "Kongming". When the Yellow Springs Realm was destroyed, it had fallen into Chen Luoyang's hands.
But now, Yan Mingkong was using it here.
Frost gradually formed on the white-clothed woman's arm.
As the sword moved forward, her own life force also gradually flowed away.
She wanted to use the sword in her hand to destroy the Netherworld Kingdom and earn one last chance for herself.
However, this chance was so slim that it did not exist.
It did not matter if she failed, as long as … …
Yan Mingkong gripped the sword with one hand. The blade was stable and unmoving. Her other hand suddenly made a grabbing motion and stopped an old man.
"Uncle, take care." Yan Mingkong smiled, which was rare.
The old man named Yan Zhao had a sad look on his face.
Yan Mingkong continued to attack calmly until the frost gradually froze her whole body.
Suddenly, the scene in front of her changed. In the cold and silent Netherworld Kingdom, blood red appeared.
In the blood red world, there was a towering altar.
Yan Mingkong's stiff body finally reached the altar and raised the sword in her hand.
But the sword did not fall.
It was not that she was unwilling, but she could not.
At this moment, the white-clothed woman's life force was completely cut off. Her whole body turned into an ice sculpture.
In the Destruction Luo Palace, the Nether Sovereign let out a muffled groan. At this moment, his body also flashed with blue light and shot out from the surface of his body.
After the Yellow Springs Realm was destroyed, the remaining Netherworld Kingdom was the Nether Sovereign's own body.
But at this moment, his body was in chaos.
The Nether Sovereign no longer cared about the Destruction Luo Palace and the Mysterious Sky Netherworld Tower in front of him. He hurriedly forced the opponent away with a sword, turned around and fled out of the Destruction Luo Palace.
He had to solve his own internal problems as soon as possible.
But Xu Ruotong was not afraid of the Underworld Sword. She took the sword head-on and rushed into the Netherworld Kingdom with the Human Emperor's Decree, disappearing into the body of the Nether Sovereign.
The Nether Sovereign let out an earth-shattering roar. His whole body turned into a chilly wind and disappeared between the universe.
The chilly wind spread. In the illusory Netherworld Kingdom, Xu Ruotong and the Nether Sovereign launched an unusual but more dangerous battle. Whoever died would have their soul scattered and never reincarnated.
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