Walking out of the imperial palace, I saw the burly creature raising its eyes.
"Bai Luo, meet the young master!"
This creature is a being in the realm of heaven, but at this moment, he is respectful to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at Bai Luo, and then said calmly: "You come with me, the old man should have made arrangements, right?"
Bai Luo was stunned and said hesitantly: "Bai Luo doesn't know what the young master said!"
Qin Xuan, however, placed his foot lightly on Bai Luo's shoulder.
Three feet of white clothes are like a white bird on a cow.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looked to the east, and said calmly: "Do you really think you can tease me with your tricks!?"
"As soon as I came back, the Netherworld was in chaos..."
Before the words could be spoken, a soft cough suddenly came from the imperial palace.
"Bai Luo, this emperor is still injured. Now, all the power in the Netherworld will be handed over to me, this disciple."
"You guys, please remember to obey the orders of the young master. Anyone who disobeys the orders will be treated as disobedient to the emperor!" Emperor Beiyin sighed, "I am notifying the world of all directions that from now on, I will be in seclusion to recuperate from my injuries!"
As soon as the voice fell, the gate of the imperial palace was closed.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face.
Bailuo looked at Qin Xuan on his shoulder, and then said to the imperial palace: "I obey the emperor's order!"
Then, he looked at the young master and said, "From now on, all the Bailuo and Nether tribes will obey the young master's words."
"good!"
"Young Master, there are currently sixteen tribes and thirty-two tribes in the imperial city. If we want to put an end to the chaos, we must..." Bai Luo thought about it and put forward his own suggestions.
"No need!" Qin Xuan spat out two words, "Go east, to the land of King Ye!"
Bai Luo was stunned again, "Young Master, it's just the two of us!?"
"Why, you don't dare!?" Qin Xuan glanced at Bai Luo.
"Of course not. King Ye is the title given by the emperor himself. His strength is unfathomable. There are two people under his command who are second only to the king." Bailuo Weng said.
"Is the title of king the peak of the heaven realm?" Qin Xuan asked.
Bailuo scratched his head. His body was as tall as a mountain.
"Equivalent to the great emperor in heaven!"
Qin Xuan looked calm, "What about the eight heavenly realms you mentioned before?"
"The ancient emperor of the Heaven Realm, in the Netherworld, is called the Heavenly Lord. Under the Heavenly Lord, he is the Fu Lord, and under the Fu Lord, he is the Yintian Official!"
"These three forces all exist at the king level, which is what the young master calls the great emperor."
"Under his command, there are eight Heavenly Lords, dozens of Palace Lords, and nearly a hundred Yin Heavenly Officials!"
Bailuo whispered, explaining this information to Qin Xuan.
He thought that after Qin Xuan listened, he would naturally retreat and make long-term plans.
But he never expected that Qin Xuan just nodded after hearing it.
"I know, let's go!"
Bai Luo's expression suddenly stiffened. He looked at Qin Xuan and said with disbelief: "Young Master, aren't you going to assemble all the ministries? Just the two of us are going!"
"Yes!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "If you are afraid, I will go alone!"
With that said, Qin Xuan stepped away and headed east.
Bailuo's expression changed. He looked at Qin Xuan's leaving figure, finally looked back at the imperial palace, smiled bitterly, and continued to follow.
"Young Master, how can Bailuo be afraid and abandon the Young Master alone!?"
But in the imperial palace, Emperor Beiyin was drinking a small drink, and a bronze underworld appeared in front of him, reflecting Qin Xuan's figure.
"This boy is just smart. If he meets someone stupid, I'm afraid the show will be ruined!" Emperor Beiyin said cheerfully: "Boy, I have paved the road for you. If you can convince everyone, then...
It’s up to you.”
There was a faint light shining in his eyes.
…
In the East of the Netherworld, here is a vast
In the palace.
This palace is somewhat similar in appearance to the Imperial Palace, but there are obvious differences.
In this palace, a majestic creature wearing heavy armor sat high.
Each piece of this heavy armor is as big as a person, with a total of nine thousand pieces stacked up. Not only that, there is a cloak lingering in the chaos behind it. There are about hundreds of creatures struggling to hold the cloak.
"King Ye!"
Below, there are more than a hundred creatures having a feast. Their food is also special. Some bones of the undead and some dark flesh look like they are filled with the wind of hell.
"Now that we are independent, does the Northern Yin Emperor really not know how to take action?" Someone frowned with bright red at the corner of his mouth, like the blood of some kind of creature, "The Shangyou King has disappeared for countless years, and now
Appearing suddenly, is it really trustworthy?"
King Ye, who was wearing a heavy armor and cloak, was holding a large bowl in his hand. It looked like a large bowl, almost the size of a pond.
Inside, it was filled with the blood of unknown creatures, exuding extremely rich blood energy. Even a sniff of such blood energy was enough to be intoxicating.
He drank it all in big gulps, like a whale swallowing a river.
When the large flat bowl fell, King Ye took a long breath and said calmly: "This new master fought with the contenders and was seriously injured."
“If you don’t stand on your own now, when will you wait!?”
"We, restricted by the Emperor, have been living in the Netherworld, but you should understand why we have the power to live in this barren and boring Netherworld."
"In the Ancient Plain, there are countless creatures and flesh, as well as countless dead souls and treasures. As long as we break away from the rules of the netherworld and enter the Ancient Plain, we can gain great freedom."
King Ye's voice made many of his subordinates nod.
The ancient plains are indeed fascinating.
When Emperor Beichen was on the throne, it was almost impossible for the creatures from the Ancient Origin to enter the Netherworld. Likewise, the creatures from the Netherworld could not enter the Ancient Origin.
Emperor Beichen alone has isolated the existence of the Ancient Plains and the Netherworld, and only a few can travel between the Netherworld and the Ancient Plains.
For these undead souls, no matter how vast the netherworld is, they have stayed there for a long time. Now that the world is in chaos, if they can enter the ancient plains, they can definitely go further, instead of waiting endlessly in this dark netherworld.
Suddenly, King Ye's eyes froze, and then he suddenly laughed.
His laughter caused the palace to tremble at this moment.
Many creatures below were surprised and did not understand King Ye's move.
"The Emperor of Beiyin is so ridiculous. He actually promised to go into seclusion and handed over all power to his disciple, a being from the heavens."
Upon hearing King Ye's words, all the creatures below were briefly surprised and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"It seems that what King You said is true."
"I thought this emperor had any abilities, but he is far inferior to the emperor!"
"Just in time, we can escape from the netherworld and enter the ancient plains."
Many creatures laughed out loud, and King Ye couldn't stop laughing.
"That heavenly creature is just an official from the Yin Tian. Moreover, he did not gather all the clans in the Imperial City, nor did he mobilize those old friends. Instead, he only came with Bailuo, the guy from the Shura clan."
"What a joke. Could it be that they are here to surrender?"
King Ye had a sneer on his face, and his words made many of his subordinates laugh.
"King Ye, maybe that human being has surrendered to you, King Ye, with the intention of the Beiyin Emperor."
Below, a Yintian official spoke, and his words made the laughter intensify.
…
About a day and night later, Qin Xuan stood on Bai Luo's shoulder and saw a large city in the distance. Around the large city, there were eight Styx rivers, dividing sixteen places with different climates.
There are also different Nether races living in it. Qin Xuan looked at this big city and understood that this was Ye City.
.
At this moment, suddenly, a huge space crack appeared above Ye City, like the eye of hell.
From it, thousands of breaths came out.
There is even more terrifying pressure coming from this crack.
Then, figures emerged one after another, and twenty figures walked out of them.
They have different appearances and different auras. At the very least, they exude the aura of the Ancient Emperor of the Tribulation Realm.
Until, in the darkness, a majestic hand suddenly appeared, wearing heavy armor, with thousands of slaves holding the throne, carrying the terrifying body of King Ye.
When all the kings of Ye walked out of this crack, everything in the world was silent.