In the netherworld, Qin Xuan looked at the sky and the earth falling apart everywhere.
The appearance of the Nine Catacombs is due to the departure of the Beiyin Emperor, which is related to him.
Perhaps, these nine caves will appear sooner or later, just because the Beiyin Emperor left the Netherworld to save him earlier than expected.
But after all, he is inseparable from Qin Changqing.
Qin Xuan walked into a world and looked at the creatures around him who were confused by the turmoil and showed their most primitive nature.
The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected.
When Qin Xuan came here, he slowly spoke, and a mysterious voice suddenly came from his mouth.
This sound seems to be able to eliminate all murderous intentions, evil spirits, and evil thoughts and replace them, gradually calming down the creatures on this side.
Many living beings even looked at the white robe that spoke mysteries in the air and began to kneel down and worship, as if they were on a pilgrimage.
There are also some souls who have gained enlightenment from Qin Xuan's sermons, and their state of mind has gradually improved.
Of course, there will also be creatures who are disdainful of Qin Xuan's preaching and whose ferocious nature cannot be eliminated, but they have to lie dormant because of Qin Xuan's strength.
No matter what, wherever Qin Xuan passed by, a brief period of peace and tranquility gradually returned.
Abandoning the Forging Palace of Immortality and abandoning cultivation, Qin Xuan walked in this netherworld.
He never even thought that one day he would be like a monk and save all sentient beings.
You know, there are countless dead souls and lives at his feet.
But at this moment, Qin Xuan chose to do it. He didn't care about the past or the present, he was just doing what he should do.
The turmoil in the Netherworld has lasted for a long time. Regardless of the contenders, various races are fighting openly and secretly, some forces have surfaced, etc. The entire Netherworld is in complete chaos.
Qin Xuan passed by. He had suppressed the feudal kings and expelled those who fought for the crossing.
All living beings in the world originally called him the White-Claded Pluto, but for some unknown reason, he became the White-Claded King of Ming as he passed from person to person.
It took about ten years for the spirit to cross the Netherworld. The Netherworld is as big as the entire Ancient Plains, and the number of living beings, dead souls, and races within it is unimaginable.
His steps have not stopped yet, and even if he crosses a land and achieves peace, it is only temporary.
Reincarnation goes back and forth, the battles in this world are endless, and the murderous evil thoughts cannot be suppressed.
Qin Xuan thought of the legends in China in the past, about the great wish to become a Buddha until hell is empty. This is just a wish. This wish has no end, just like the Tao.
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Among the nine caves, the fifth cave.
This cave is the same cave that Emperor Beiyin stepped into.
There were several king-level creatures guarding the surrounding area. Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from the cave.
In the cave, even the king-level can hardly escape, but in this dark, all-devouring cave, there is a color like dust.
The expressions of the king-level guards guarding this place suddenly changed. From the colors in the cave, they naturally understood what they were.
Creatures!
Unknown creatures are contenders!?
In their eyes, there was a man wearing scales and armor, with eyes full of truth, disheveled hair, and a purple-gold silk ribbon on his forehead, with endless unknown runes emitting from it.
He has arms, but on his right shoulder, there is a head that looks like a golden version. It is flesh and blood, not armor, and his left arm is like a roc.
As this creature approached, the expressions of all the king-level creatures changed.
Because these creatures are not the Northern Yin Emperor, but existences that have never been seen before.
Fighter!
Their hearts sank, but they saw the creature with a bird-like shoulders opening its eyes.
Above the cave, the terrifying power swallowed up everything, and even the space was torn apart, as if a part of it had been torn off.
"Let's go!"
"The Lord of the Underworld has died, and the contender is born!"
"ah!"
Miserable screams and unwilling roars rang out, but in the end, only one of the king-level creatures escaped.
He arrived directly at the Imperial City and let out a startled roar.
"The Lord of the Underworld has fallen. In the cave, the contenders have come out. Everyone, run away!"
"Run away!"
These words made all the creatures in the imperial city stunned.
For a while, they didn't even dare to believe it, but soon, there were king-level creatures coming to investigate.
As a result, he never returned. In addition, when the creature walked out of the fifth cave, it devoured all living beings it saw.
Everywhere he passed was desolate.
Each ethnic group was swallowed up, and each city was emptied out.
Even if you go to the king level to investigate, you can't escape.
In the Imperial City, many king-level people were completely frightened, because the contenders who walked out of the fifth cave were approaching the Imperial City.
If nothing unexpected happens, according to the speed of the contender, it will take three months to reach the Imperial City.
But if the contender thought about it, it would only take him a few breaths to reach the Imperial City.
Some king-level creatures even walked towards the imperial palace, wanting to explore the life and death of the Beiyin Emperor. However, when they approached the imperial palace, they were expelled by a majestic force, and even the king-level creatures could not get close.
In the imperial city, a full eighteen king-level creatures appeared. They came from all directions and were waiting here.
"The Lord of the Underworld cannot possibly fall. From ancient times to the present, have any of you ever heard of the Lord of the Underworld falling?"
"All living beings in the world, the Netherworld where they fall, is their final destination. The Lord of the Netherworld holds the supreme secrets of the Netherworld and can even control reincarnation. How can he perish? What a joke!"
"I also think that the Lord of the Underworld will not fall. Perhaps, he is trapped in the cave."
"Everyone, these are not important. The contender is already slaughtering the creatures along the way and heading towards the Imperial City. Maybe we can fight against it by joining forces!?"
"Work together to resist? What if we fail? We will be devoured by the contenders just like those creatures."
"Then you mean not to resist? King Zikai, even if you want to surrender to the enemy, will the Contender take a fancy to you? Maybe they will swallow you up as soon as you get close."
"What did you say?"
During this discussion, the king-level creatures almost came to blows.
They are all aloof and supreme in all aspects. Now that they appear together, usually with the presence of the Northern Yin Emperor and the Lord of the Underworld, they can suppress everything. Even the unruly existence does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the Lord of the Underworld.
Now, with the Lord of the Underworld absent, no one is suppressing these king-level creatures. For a while, there was endless debate, and even some king-level people took action directly.
Within the Imperial City, the heaven and earth collapsed, and countless creatures looked to the sky in fear.
Two king-level officials took action. One was King Zikai, a peerless powerhouse from the Nether Clan who was not in the imperial city.
The person he fought with was a hidden king-level existence within the imperial city's great clan.
When the two of them fought and really fought, the imperial city was safe, but the creatures within were probably in for a miserable end.
In the middle of the fight between the two king-level kings, a sword light seemed to split the sky of the imperial city into two.
The two king-level kings also felt the terror of this sword light, their hair stood on end, and they suddenly backed away.
When they stopped, they saw a man dressed in white walking with his hands behind his back, coming with the light of an immortal sword.
When all the kings saw this white robe, their expressions changed.