Elder Xuanhe did not go to the Netherworld immediately!
Instead, he impatiently came to a low mountain!
This low mountain is extremely weird!
There are no flowers, trees or birds above!
It seems like a dead place, shrouded in hazy gray mist all year round, giving off a strange aura!
besides!
One after another, as soon as the birds approached this low mountain, they fell with a crackle and turned into blood and mud!
As soon as the beasts are about to go up the mountain, their bodies will rot and melt, turning into streams of blood and soaking into the low mountain!
seem!
This low mountain is the burial place of all living things!
Exuding an aura of boundless terror!
And now!
Plop!
Elder Xuanhe suddenly knelt on the ground, facing the short mountain, and shouted loudly:
"Disciple Xuanhe, please see your master!"
Master?
No one could have imagined that the dignified third figure in the underworld, the terrifying Elder Xuanhe, actually had a master!
And as his words fell!
Click, click, click!
I saw that the low mountain was slowly cracking from the middle!
A gravel path is exposed!
See this scene!
Elder Xuanhe quickly stood up and walked along the path towards the heart of the mountain!
Until Elder Xuanhe's figure disappeared into the mountain, the low mountain closed again!
It seems like everything is as before!
And now!
In the heart of the mountain, there is a huge palace!
gloomy!
dark!
Waves of disgusting bloody gas are constantly escaping from a blood pool in the center of the palace!
This blood pool is a hundred meters long and wide, and it is made up of the blood of strong men!
Not only that!
Around the blood pool, there are broken corpses one after another!
These corpses, even in death, still exude an aura of boundless terror.
During his lifetime, he was actually a strong man who was in harmony with nature and man!
There are dozens of them!
Like, a slaughterhouse!
And a rickety old man threw the broken corpses into the blood pool!
It seems that it is feeding something terrifying!
clatter!
Just then!
Footsteps sounded, and Elder Xuanhe's figure slowly walked in!
"Xuanhe, didn't you go back to the underworld? What, you're back again?"
The rickety old man asked calmly without even turning his head!
Hear this!
Elder Xuanhe quickly knelt on the ground and said directly:
"Master, on my way back, my disciple passed by Purple Dragon City and found that the Purple Dragon King and his son were all killed!"
Killed?
Hearing this, the rickety old man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care!
It seems that if two people die, only two ants will die!
No need to make a fuss!
But that’s not all!
Elder Xuanhe continued:
"My disciple discovered that the weapon used by the murderer of the Purple Dragon King and his son was actually... the Divine Sword with Heavenly Characters!"
quiet!
When these words fell, a captivating light burst out from the eyes of the rickety old man!
"Tianzi...Tianzi! Did it really appear?"
Whoosh!
At that moment, the rickety old man suddenly stood up, stared straight at Elder Xuanhe and asked:
"Where is that man now?"
The words are fierce and contain boundless murderous intent!
The corner of Elder Xuanhe's mouth curled up, as if he had expected it, and he said directly:
"I have already contacted the Netherworld Underworld! The murderer will be visiting the Netherworld Underworld in a few days!"
"Master, can our plan begin?"
plan!
Hearing these two words, the breath of the rickety old man suddenly came out!
Like the power of the Emperor of Heaven!
It’s frightening!
"One hundred thousand years!"
"I have been wanted for a hundred thousand years by the Ancient Palace of Dead Souls, the Netherworld Underworld, and the First Line Heaven Tribe!"
"Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived!"
As he spoke, the corners of the rickety old man's mouth turned up, revealing a boundless and sinister smile, which was creepy:
"Some time ago, the secret realm of Yama was shaken. The three old monsters, Soul Master, Palace Master, and God, all entered the secret realm to check! The exit there has been completely sealed by me. They will not be able to come out for the rest of their lives!"
"And now, it's time to clean up the three tribes and unify the Yama space!"
Finished!
The rickety old man sat on the edge of the blood pool again!
Throwing the remains into the blood pool to feed some kind of terrifying creatures!
And with each corpse, it was just thrown into the pool of blood!
In less than a few breaths, it was completely eaten away, not even the bones were left!
"Xuanhe, wait until that person goes to the Netherworld as a guest, and then let the news out! The Heavenly Word Divine Sword is in the hands of the Netherworld Underworld!"
"At that time, the Ancient Palace of Dead Souls and Yixiantian will definitely attack the Netherworld!"
"When they both lose, it's time for me, Old Man Wuxiang, to be born!"
boom!
Faceless old man!
If this name were known to those powerful people outside, they would definitely be horrified and want to die!
In the countless years of history of Yama Space!
There have been countless ruthless people!
But the most cruel and bloody one was the old man without appearance who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago!
He is a casual cultivator!
But the terrifying strength has reached an appalling level!
Back then, he even crushed the three ancient races with one person's power and slaughtered countless strong men!
And it is rumored!
The blood-red color of the mountains in the Yama Space and the inky black color of the land are the result of the old man Wuxiang slaughtering countless creatures and dyeing the entire space!
It can be said!
This is a murderous maniac!
In particular, the three giants, the Soul Master, the Palace Master, and the Heavenly Master, had joined forces to defeat Old Man Wuxiang.
After that, he was chased and killed countless times, but he still could not be killed!
This shows the terror of the faceless old man!
I am afraid that no one would have dreamed that Elder Xuanhe would be the disciple of this lunatic!
"I obey, Master!"
Elder Xuanhe dare not disobey the slightest bit!
He carefully glanced at the blood pool, and then asked:
"Master, are the holy insects mature?"
Mature?
Elder Xuanhe knows that since his master obtained this kind of holy insect some time ago, he has been constantly capturing strong men who are one of nature and man, and blood-feeding them!
Inside, there are casual cultivators, city lords, and even elders from Netherworld and Yixiantian!
And now, several months have passed!
There may be as many as a hundred powerful people fed by the unity of heaven and man!
Hear this!
The corners of the old man Wuxiang's mouth showed a deep expression of sadness:
"It's almost here! It's just a hair away from reaching maturity!"
"But even so, once the holy insects come out, they can devour all three ancient races. Even if the three old monsters like the Soul Master escape from the trap, they will not be able to escape death!"
Say this!
The Wuxiang old man put his palm into the blood pool!
When he took it out again, he could see a bug as big as a rubber ball lying on the back of his hand!
ferocious!
Cruel!
That evil and ugly face, those sharp fangs!
It's like opening and closing the corners of your mouth can eat up the world!
If the night breeze were here, it would definitely be startled!