The flames of war reached the sky, and the ground was frozen.
At that moment, the most magnificent scene appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, Taoist Master Bei Ming stood a step away from Ye Chen. His huge body was like a demonic beast, but he was motionless at that moment.
His entire body was sealed in ice. His body was like an ice sculpture, but within the ice sculpture, flames were burning!
"Ah …"
Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground like wooden chickens.
"W-what kind of divinity is this?"
"It's too shocking, too awesome. It's simply a miracle!"
"Taoist Master Bei Ming is dead?"
Everyone carefully observed the scene within the ice sculpture, but no matter how they looked, Taoist Master Bei Ming did not move. Only the flames were still burning.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen put away his sword and walked toward the Acheron Sect.
"Patriarch, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Fellow Ye, you're truly a god! Hahaha! "
The patriarch was overjoyed. He knew very well that with Taoist Master Bei Ming's current strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat him. However, before Ye Chen, Taoist Master Bei Ming was just an ant. That was the difference between them.
"Where are the people of the North Nether Sect?"
The patriarch flew out and berated them forcefully.
"Ah … What?"
The people of the North Nether Sect who had supported Taoist Master Bei Ming earlier knelt on the ground, not daring to move.
"We're willing to be punished. Please spare our lives, patriarch."
"That's right. Please forgive us, patriarch!"
"We're willing to do anything for the Acheron Sect. We'll never be disloyal!"
Many North Nether Sect disciples knelt on the ground, begging for the patriarch's forgiveness.
"How did you bully the disciples of the Acheron Sect before?"
At that moment, the patriarch called an Acheron Sect disciple over.
"Patriarch, these beasts have gone too far. We can't forgive them!"
The disciple said fiercely.
"Very well. How did they bully you before? Fight back now!"
"Yes, yes, fight back!"
Countless Acheron Sect disciples ran over and attacked the North Nether Sect disciples. Soon, the North Nether Sect disciples were bruised and swollen. They did not look human anymore.
However, this was already a good result for them. As long as they did not die, they were willing to accept any punishment.
"Great, great, the Acheron Sect is invincible!"
"The Yellow Spring Gate is supreme!"
In just a short moment, many forces that were suppressing Yellow Spring Sect and supporting Nether North Sect had now completely supported Yellow Spring Sect. This was the underworld.
"You lowly people, shut up!"
The old ancestor shouted angrily. No one dared to speak again and they all shut up.
"From today onwards, the Netherworld Sect will seize control of the Netherworld Battle Mansion again. I, the Patriarch of Netherworld, will take the initiative to give the position of the Lord of Netherworld to Fellow Daoist Ye. In the future, when you see Fellow Daoist Ye, it will be the same as seeing the Lord of Netherworld. Kneel and worship!"
"Yes, yes!"
After all, Ye Chen's ability was too powerful. He had easily killed the Old Taoist Priest North Sea whose demonic energy had gone berserk. No one could stop his might.
"Hahaha, Fellow Ye, are you satisfied with this honor?"
The patriarch asked Ye Chen.
"Patriarch, you know that I'm not interested in these things. This time, I'm just helping the Netherworld Sect revive," Ye Chen said.
"Of course I know, but I still want the status that I should have. After all, without you, the Three Thousand Feet of Netherworld would have fallen into the hands of the Demon Clan. However, this Old Taoist Priest North Sea has such strength. He must have received help from a Demon World Almighty. If we don't investigate this matter clearly, I'm afraid that there will be endless danger below the Three Thousand Feet of Netherworld."
"Hmm …"
What the patriarch said was exactly what Ye Chen was worried about.
He could tell at a glance that it was impossible for the Old Taoist Priest North Sea to reach such a level with his own talent and foundation. This could be seen when the Old Taoist Priest North Sea lost the power of the golden alms bowl and his figure instantly dispersed.
"Patriarch, I'll handle this matter. You should revive the Netherworld Sect immediately."
"Thank you, Fellow Ye."
The patriarch nodded slightly and personally led the team to reorganize the major forces in the Netherworld Battle Mansion. All of them were under the Netherworld Sect's leadership.
Subsequently, Ye Wushuang and the patriarch returned to the Netherworld Sect together while Ye Chen visited various places in the Netherworld Battle Mansion.
After a day of visiting, Ye Chen knew every corner of the Netherworld Battle Mansion like the back of his hand. However, he did not find a place where the demonic energy was hidden. This meant that if there was really a mastermind behind this, he must have already known about what happened here and concealed his whereabouts.
Netherworld Battle Mansion, Three Thousand Feet of Abyss.
Ye Chen walked to the edge of the abyss and looked down.
The endless darkness was like the mouth of a giant beast, constantly devouring people's consciousness. Ordinary people would fall into it and sacrifice themselves if they looked at it. However, Ye Chen's Mind Power was so powerful and his Ancient God Body was unparalleled. There was no harm even after looking at it many times.
However, Ye Chen did not see any information from the abyss.
"Hmm?"
Ye Chen's eyes were slightly cold. The power in his body shook as he activated the Golden Pupil Flame. The True Samadhi Fire rushed into the abyss. The flames soared into the sky, illuminating a radius of a thousand miles. However, Ye Chen still could not see the bottom of the abyss.
"This abyss is unusual!"
He immediately realized that the Netherworld Abyss before him was definitely not an ordinary natural structure. It was very likely that this was the key to the chaos in the Netherworld Battle Mansion.
"Phew …"
All of a sudden, Ye Chen seemed to have heard a strange sound. It sounded like breathing.
The sound was heavy like a pulse, stirring the air in the Netherworld Abyss.
This strange phenomenon made Ye Chen even more certain that there must be a secret in the Netherworld Abyss.
"Could this be the source of demons?"
Demonic patterns bloomed on Ye Chen's right hand.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"
Demonic energy continuously gathered in Ye Chen's hand. Subsequently, he released a Demonic Energy shockwave that rushed down three thousand feet.
"Rumble!"
A loud tremor sounded, but the three thousand feet was like a huge vortex that devoured everything. Soon, the Demonic Energy that Ye Chen released disappeared without a trace.
"This is too strange. It seems like I need to ask the Patriarch for information."
Ye Chen did not act blindly. Instead, he quickly returned to the Netherworld Gate to look for the Patriarch. After all, this was the Patriarch's previous cultivation place. He had been here for who knew how many years, so he must know something.
When he returned to the Netherworld Gate, what he saw was not a cultivator but eight scantily dressed maids. They all bowed to Ye Chen.
"Welcome, Lord of Netherworld!"
When they bowed at the same time, their figures could be seen clearly. It was a spectacular scene.
At a glance, Ye Chen knew that this was the Patriarch's doing.
"Sigh!"
He could only shake his head helplessly. The maids directly stuck to him and asked questions, making Ye Chen annoyed.
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, Ye Chen was enraged. His divine power shook, and the eight women were scared silly on the spot. They retreated one after another.
"Hahaha, Fellow Ye, why bother with them?"
The Patriarch walked out and said with a laugh.
"Patriarch, your taste needs to be improved."
"Fellow Ye, you're surprised. These beauties all have top-notch figures. They're the Patriarch's favorite type. Why don't I find you something different?"
"Don't!"
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