By this time they had discovered each other's identities.
"How could the sacrificial priest do this? How could he become the Doomsday?"
"It has given up its identity as a priest of the underworld."
"The lackey of doom, the traitor, kill him."
"No, now we have to stop the man at the altar."
"According to the revelation of fate, he has mastered the favor and authority of the five major powers."
"Once he uses the five powers to summon the highest authority in the underworld, we will lose our freedom."
"The underworld will welcome its master."
"Get him first."
One after another, terrifying figures came towards Zhuang Wuming through the air.
The power of terror is overwhelming.
The power of hundreds of Hades persons is trembling.
All kinds of forces in the underworld are mobilized.
The music, flames and black water, the vibrations of space and time, turned into a torrent, drowning towards Zhuang Wuming.
There are no tricks, no natural phenomena, just the torrent of truth that drowns everything.
The surroundings have been covered by the light of truth.
At this time, the Underworld Pretender appeared quietly underground in the Doomsday Labyrinth.
It quietly watched the storm of personal power set off by the priests.
Faceless, it showed an angry emotion.
"This is the most critical moment now. How can you be allowed to cause trouble?"
The faceless underworld pretender raised his hands high, as if embracing the void.
His voice was solemn and cold, "Wake up Doomsday, now it's your turn to contribute your strength to the destruction of everything."
His words were profound and strange, reaching the center of the Doomsday Labyrinth, one after another among the tombs.
Almost instantly, the infinite aura of doom burst out and rose from the endless tomb.
The terrifying power of doomsday collides fiercely with the personal brilliance that permeates the center of the entire doomsday maze.
The two forces are clashing crazily.
In the small space, everything is distorted.
The altar where Zhuang Wuming was located seemed to be isolated from the world.
Outside the altar is a colorless void.
It is an extremely dangerous place where no matter, energy, time or space can exist.
There is the intersection of Doomsday and the power of the Netherworld Priest.
At this time, the power of the priests and the power of Doom blocked each other's steps.
The priests of the underworld, the apocalyptic priests, the ceremonial priests, and the endless doomsday in the tomb were all involved in this void.
At this time, in front of a door entering the center, the figures of the Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian appeared here.
At this time, the two of them had collected a lot of Netherworld personality power.
But when they arrived at the center of this doomsday maze, fear showed on their faces.
The world ahead has turned into a void, and nothing can be seen.
The force that filled the front made them tremble.
They had a premonition that as long as they took one step forward, they would be sucked into this power and turned into nothingness.
The world ahead is not something they can interfere with.
"What's going on?"
Long Tiantian had a look of shock on his face. One step away was a world that seemed like nothingness.
When the Lord of Ghosts saw this scene, his face turned pale.
"I don't know either. I can feel it. The front is full of the power of doomsday and the principles of the underworld."
"It seems to be the personal power held by the priests."
Hearing the words of the Lord of Ghosts, Long Tiantian sensed it carefully and showed a hint of horror.
He also holds a card that transforms personal power, and is no stranger to the personal power of Hades.
You can clearly feel something, with a solemn expression on his face, "I'm afraid it's the underworld priests who are fighting with Doomsday."
"Let's not go in yet and wait for the results here."
Long Tiantian also nodded when he heard this, and at the same time, a series of cards in his body were already slowly trembling.
The third magical skill can be activated at any time.
The underworld is really too dangerous, and Long Tiantian has become more and more cautious.
He didn't want any more accidents to happen.
There was a vague shadow hanging over his heart.
"I won't run into that Zhuang Wuming again."
After hearing Long Tiantian's words, the Ghost Lord's face instantly darkened.
He naturally knew what Long Tiantian meant.
"If we really encounter that guy, we will retreat immediately. That guy and I must have some kind of fateful causal connection."
"Otherwise, everything I want will not be taken away by him every time."
Although the Lord of Ghosts' face was full of anger, he made a rational decision directly.
At this time, in the center of the void, where the altar was, Zhuang Guming looked at the surroundings turning into nothingness, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
There is a crazy conflict between the power of doomsday and the power of personality.
Zhuang Wuming showed a trace of solemnity.
"Doomsday and the priest? Doomsday help me stop them, can I understand?"
"It's probably the work of the underworld pretender."
"But why did those priests stop me?"
"According to logic, they were all born under the power of the underworld, so they should help me."
"But now they are stopping me? And they must have predicted my existence in advance, so they appeared here."
"Is there a second-party force that I don't know about?"
"This concentration of the highest authority really buries a lot of secrets."
"So many forces have emerged."
"The Doomsday that launched the attack just now is probably not the same as the Underworld Pretender."
"The Priest of Hades is on the way again, and with the Pretender of Hades, this is the third path."
"The three forces are really interesting."
"Son of mankind, favored by the five powers, I have helped you hold back all existences that intend to obstruct you."
"You need to quickly carry out the summons with the highest authority in the underworld."
"I can't stop them for long. Only you have gathered the highest authority of the underworld."
"Only in this way can we summon all the power of the underworld and destroy all those who stand in the way."
"I understand," Zhuang Wuming replied calmly.
"Start now and inject all the power of the underworld into the stone tablet in front of you."
"When the highest authority suit in the stone tablet becomes physical, you will take it with you."
"From that moment on, you are the highest authority in the underworld."
Kong Ming's voice kept ringing in Zhuang Wuming's mind.
At this time, the voice was full of words that provoke instinct and greed.
Anyone with a weak will will feel excited when they hear these words.
This is derived from biological instinct, the desire for strength, the desire for status, and the desire for power.
It's a pity that the underworld pretender doesn't know how terrifying Zhuang Wuming's will is, having experienced hell, the Mountain of Sin, and the baptism of the sea of blood.
His various thoughts cannot affect his judgment at all.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming was able to confirm that the pretender of Nether Tu was indeed not the remnant of Nether Tu's will.