The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Zhuo Wen was keenly aware of a strange force coming up the stairs. This force was integrated into his meridians, like countless small bombs, rumbling and exploding, trying to blow the meridians into powder.
However, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was strong, and the immortal power in his body was circulating, and he immediately resisted the force that wanted to penetrate into his meridians.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Suddenly, screams came from the stairs below, and Zhuo Wen immediately noticed in shock that many warriors below who had just entered the stairs exploded to death.
"Below the high-level imperial realm, if you climb the ladder to heaven, you will definitely die."
There was another loud sound, rolling down from the sky, making Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly.
It seems that this ladder to climb to heaven also has certain limitations, and warriors below the high-level emperor realm cannot bear it at all.
"Let's continue climbing the ladder."
No longer paying attention to the situation below, Zhuo Wen and Long Tian climbed to the top in an orderly manner. The speed was neither fast nor slow, which was considered satisfactory.
There is no doubt that the disciples of Jia Shen College and Daleiyin Temple are far ahead of other warriors, leaving most of them behind.
The ladder to heaven is nearly ten thousand feet high, and high-level emperor warriors can only barely reach the top of the ladder.
"Is this the Nine Nether Sky? It's simply dark, as if nothing exists."
Disciples from the two major forces, Jia Shen College and Daleiyin Temple, were the first to arrive at the top of the stairs, followed by other warriors coming up one after another.
When everyone saw the scene of Jiuyoutian, they all showed surprise. Jiuyoutian is a void space outside the Jiuyou Realm. Most warriors have never seen its true face.
Now that I saw it for the first time, I was naturally surprised and curious.
Zhuo Wen was not surprised to be mixed in the crowd. After all, he had seen Jiuyoutian before.
But what surprised Zhuo Wen was that the nine planets suspended in Jiuyou Sky were not arranged in a straight line like before, but in a ring.
In the void in the center of the nine planets, stands an extremely large white jade platform. The platform is tens of thousands of miles wide and is divided into several areas.
Natural landscapes such as dense forests, swamps, mountain peaks, rivers, etc. are slowly displayed on the platform, just like a small world.
This platform stands in the void. Nine long white jade bridges are derived from the nine directions of the platform and sweep towards the direction of the nine secluded realms. The end of one of the long white jade bridges is the divine secluded realm.
"Look, he's a genius from another Netherworld."
On the square platform where the Shen Nether Realm is located, many warriors are talking about it and looking towards the square platforms of other Nether Realms.
Zhuo Wen was no exception, but when his eyes swept across the six square platforms of Long Nether Realm, Martial Nether Realm, Killing Nether Realm, Death Nether Realm, Flower Nether Realm and Ye Nether Realm, his eyes burst out.
Extremely intense cold.
The master saints of these six secluded realms once united to snatch the sacred weapon from him, and also caused Zhuo Wen to miss the opportunity to snatch Mu Chenxue back. Zhuo Wen hated these six secluded realms deeply.
Soon, after Zhuo Wen's eyes passed over the six secluded realms, he landed on the square platform where the demon secluded realm was located.
On that square platform, all the powerful Demon Emperors gathered, the first of whom was a charming young woman. This young woman wore a rather revealing armor and had a pair of cute and furry cat ears on her head.
A pair of dark golden pupils, with an indifferent look, keep people away from thousands of miles away.
Many demon emperors in the Demon Netherland looked at this young woman with awe in their eyes.
Behind this young woman, there are three graceful figures standing quietly. All three of them have peerless postures that make people feel moved when they look at them.
One of the girls with wings on her back was even more innocent and cute. As soon as this girl stepped onto the stage, her beautiful eyes were looking for something on the surrounding square stage.
However, after searching for a long time, a look of disappointment appeared in the beautiful eyes of this winged girl.
"Is that a dancing butterfly?"
Looking at the winged girl looking around, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile.
Wudie entered the realm very quickly, and her cultivation level has reached the level of a semi-saint. In addition, as her body is a mysterious ice butterfly, her combat power must not be simple.
Looking back from the direction of the Demon Nether Realm, Zhuo Wen landed in the direction of the Desolate Nether Realm.
On the square platform where the Desolate Nether Realm is located, demonic aura soars into the sky. The people gathered on it are all demonic cultivators with terrifying strength. The billowing demonic aura dances like a group of demons dancing wildly, looking extremely ferocious.
The leader of the deserted island in the Desolate Realm is named Desolate. Demonic energy is billowing all over this man's body, and countless demonic shadows are lingering around him. A terrifying and evil energy pours out from Desolate's body.
On the square platform, many demon cultivators were dozens of steps away from the desert, making the atmosphere around the desert extremely deserted and lonely.
Of course, there were only three people, already like rocks, following behind the desert.
One of them wore a mask with a ghost head and carried a long black knife on his back. His eyes were slightly closed, and the demonic energy on his body was also extremely terrifying.
Zhuo Wen only glanced at the man in the ghost mask, and then his eyes fell on the other two people. Zhuo Wen was naturally very familiar with these two people. They were his demonic clones, Mo Wen and the Lord of Tai Mo.
After Zhuo Wen joined Jia Shen College, the demonic clone followed the Lord of Taimo to the Desolate Realm for penance. Both of them were geniuses in cultivating demons. Not long after they were in the Desolate Realm, they were noticed by the people on the desert island.
They were brought to a deserted island and carefully cultivated.
Of course, the magic text has made the fastest progress, and its reputation and cultivation level are on par with Gui Sha, the number one genius on the desert island.
And Gui Sha is the guy wearing the ghost head mask.
"I wonder who is hosting this Jiuyou Conference?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the Long Nether Realm again, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he found that the old god Qingyu'an was standing there without any intention of moving.
It is said that Qing Yuan personally presided over the Jiuyou Conference in the past, but this time it seems to be a little different.
Whizzing!
Suddenly, two figures appeared on the Nine Nether Sky Terrace in the center, which was thousands of miles wide. Both figures were quite young, both around forty years old.
One of them is wearing an arcane robe, and his whole body is filled with powerful immortal power. There is no doubt that this person must be an arcane master.
The other man was wearing a green suit, with a goatee, and bulging muscles. He put his hands behind his back and looked around, as if he was examining something.
"Hello, everyone from the Eastern Earth. I, Cao Rong, have been ordered by the Temple of Chaos to preside over this Nine Netherworld Conference in the Eastern Earth. I don't think you will welcome it, right?"
Cao Rong said these words with a smile, which immediately aroused discussions among countless warriors around him.
"It was actually sent by the Chaos Temple. I remember that the Chaos Temple was an extremely powerful force in Middle-earth. However, such a force would soon take care of the affairs of other continental forces. Why did it intervene this time?
"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The aura exuding from Cao Rong was very powerful. Even Qingyu An from the Dragon Nether Realm would probably have to weigh himself when meeting this Cao Rong.
Zhuo Wen guessed that this Cao Rong was probably a warrior at the Heavenly Saint level. As for what realm of Heavenly Saint he was, he was not very clear. He only knew that the aura of Cao Rong, although it might not be as good as that of the original Zou Tianzong.
But it's not far off.
Cao Rong did not wait for anyone's answer, and continued to talk to himself: "This time I took over the hosting of the Jiuyou Conference, and it was with the consent of the Master of Qing Palace."
"And everyone knows that this Jiuyou Conference is related to the quota to enter Middle-earth. Of course, I will still give you a good news, that is, if there is a good seedling among you, I will take over the temple first.
I'll get you off and take you back to the temple."
Wow!
As soon as Cao Rong's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
The Chaos Temple's power in Middle-earth is very strong and almost deeply rooted. It is generally extremely difficult for those who want to join such a power.
Even for warriors from Middle-earth, it is extremely difficult to join the Chaos Temple. Unless you are a peerless monster, it will be difficult to enter.
But now, Cao Rong said that it is possible to select good seedlings in the Jiuyou Conference and directly bring them into the temple. This is absolutely great news.
Seeing the huge reactions around him, Cao Rong's lips curled up and he continued: "So, if you work harder, you all have hope of being chosen by me."
This sentence immediately detonated the whole place, and the noise was endless.
"This Cao Rong's tone is quite serious." Zhuo Wen in the crowd was so calm, but he didn't feel any joy.
"Okay, I won't do it anymore. Any warrior who is under three hundred years old and has cultivated above the high-level emperor realm can go to the Nine Nether Sky Terrace from the long white jade bridge on his own."
"As for the lords of the major forces in the Nether Realm, I'm afraid they can only stay on the square platform to watch. For the safety of their lives, the lords of the forces should not try to enter the Nine Nether Sky Terrace." Cao Rong continued.
The masters of the forces in the Nine Nether Realms all looked at each other, and then they all sighed softly, stood still, and ordered their disciples to go to the Nine Nether Sky Terrace.
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds burst through the air, and soon a famous warrior, with the permission of the leader of the power, boarded the long white jade bridge in an orderly manner. Soon, a long line of people appeared on the long white jade bridge.
"Yang Yi, you kid, go ahead and give everyone a good start." In Jia Shen College, the old man Tiandu blew his beard and glared at the lazy figure not far away.
Yang Yi shrugged and said: "Since you sincerely begged me, I will reluctantly take the lead."
Saying that, Yang Yi stepped onto the long white jade bridge and walked leisurely towards the Jiuyou rooftop in the center. Old man Tiandu was so angry that his teeth were itching. What was Yang Yi saying? He just said
The words were not a plea, but a command.
Following Yang Yi were the genius disciples from the Divine Demon Peak Fu Yu and other main peaks.
After all the disciples of Jia Shen College have boarded the White Jade Long Bridge, it is the turn of Daleiyin Temple next.
The casual cultivators are waiting quietly behind. They have no power and can only get their turn last. This is the tragedy of the casual cultivators.
After all the disciples from the faction had boarded the White Jade Bridge, the casual cultivators behind them began to board the White Jade Bridge one after another.