I seized the Demon Emperor

It's not just Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong.

In the mortal world, anyone who practices the Twelve Nether Swords will have their body shaken at this moment, and their eyes will emit dark purple light.

The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the attainment of the Nether Sword, the more intense the purple light in their eyes.

Among them, Chen Luoyang's Xue Antian clone is naturally the leader.

The fierce and manic Nether Sword Intent radiates from his body, raging in the air, completely out of control.

Fortunately, he and Yan Mingkong fought, and both sides avoided the mortal world and ascended to the void, otherwise the people in the mortal world would be in trouble immediately.

The sword intents intertwined, and they were about to turn into a strange portal.

The portal opened, and the dead and silent Huangquan Hades appeared on the other side.

The Huangquan Hell, which has always been cold and quiet, was abnormally boiling at this moment, and it seemed that there were thousands of figures swaying in it.

The figure of one person in the middle became clearer and clearer.

Xue Antian barely managed to calm down, and then saw the figure clearly. It turned out to be his nominal "master", the last generation of Xuehe Patriarch, "Blood-stained Sky" Xue Cangkong!

The long-dead Xuehe Patriarch.

The figure of Xuehe Patriarch seemed illusory, not like a real person.

But there was also a strange and evil dark purple light flashing in his eyes. On the other side of the door, he and Xue Antian were looking at each other from a distance.

Xuehe Patriarch seemed to smile: "So, this is the effect of the netherworld swordsmanship."

Opposite Xue Antian, Yan Mingkong also looked the same.

And in the portal derived from her sword intent, among the thousands of figures, an old man stood out.

When Yan Mingkong saw the other party, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the hand holding the sword trembled more violently.

The old man had left her long ago, but she would never forget him in her heart.

Both her parents died when she was young, and the only relative and elder who accompanied her to grow up was her uncle, Yan Zhao.

The old man's eyes flashed with dark purple light, and he looked at Yan Mingkong.

Yan Zhao seemed to want to say something, but he finally closed his lips and made no sound.

The same scene was still playing out in various places in the Red Dust World.

Wei Chaoran faced his eldest son Wei Ling who died young.

Jie Xingmang faced his fellow apprentices who died when he faced the vast land of Shenzhou.

Even in the sea of ​​blood, Shen Tianzhao was facing his grandmother, Madam Poison Dragon.

His eyes glowed purple, and he stared at the old woman across the door.

He practiced the Netherworld Sword Art for this moment.

But Madam Poison Dragon's figure slowly disappeared, twisted and deformed, as if she was going to build a bridge.

A bridge that directly led to the Yellow Springs Netherworld and descended on Shen Tianzhao's side.

Shen Tianzhao roared like a wounded beast.

He wanted to stop all this, but the Netherworld Sword Intention in his body was difficult to control.

In addition to the Netherworld Sword Art, he had other means, but it was difficult to stop his grandmother from turning into a bridge in the Yellow Springs World at the other end.

All over the mortal world, people who are related to the Nether Sword Art are facing this scene.

Reuniting with dead relatives and friends is what many people dream of.

The Nether Sword Art helps them achieve their wishes.

But the price is that their deceased relatives and friends will sacrifice their own souls in the next moment, turning into a bridge from the Yellow Springs to the Mortal World, opening up the road between the two worlds and leading the Nether Yellow Spring back to the Mortal World!

The Lord of the Underworld did not play with people's hearts with evil taste.

His goal is to make the Yellow Spring flow into the Mortal World, sacrifice billions of lives in the Mortal World, and further fill the Yellow Spring World. In this moment, from life to death, the ultimate power will be born.

This power will be blessed to the Lord of the Underworld through the Yellow Spring World, and then help him defeat Chen Luoyang in turn.

Before actually fighting with Chen Luoyang, the Lord of the Underworld had never thought that this move would be used on this young man, rather than facing the masters of other worlds.

But now, he did not hesitate.

Whether it was because of Chen Luoyang's amazing strength after reaching the realm of martial god, or because of the Xuantian Netherworld Tower that could restrain the Netherworld God, the Netherworld Lord would not show mercy at this moment.

Not only did the Red Dust Realm and the outside world undergo great changes, but even the Taoist Qingniu Zhenren, who was fighting with the Buddhist giants in the Saha Realm on the other side of the battlefield, also had dark purple light in his eyes and could not control himself.

The Netherworld Gate formed by the interweaving of sword intent also showed the deceased he cared about, and gradually turned into a bridge.

However, a whisk suddenly swept over beside Yu Qingniu.

Taoist Miaosheng held the jade slip in one hand and the whisk in the other to sweep it down, and the jade slip instantly shattered into dust.

But the Netherworld Gate in front of Yu Qingniu also collapsed.

The person who turned into a bridge returned to his original state and fell back into the Yellow Springs Underworld.

In the void above the Red Dust Realm, a person also appeared beside Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong. It was the "Crazy Emperor" Bie Donglai who stayed away from his wife to live his own life.

The "Death" book flashed above Bie Donglai's head, and there was also a jade slip in his hand.

He laughed and punched with both fists.

Bie Donglai's jade slip was broken, but the netherworld gate transformed by Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong's sword intent was also shaken.

This shake made Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong regain some strength to move, and both drew their swords and aimed at each other.

The sword light fell, but it did not hurt anyone, but broke each other's netherworld gate.

Beside Wei Chaoran, the Beiming Sword Master Zhu Yu appeared. He was in the 21st realm and held the jade slip and cut it down with one sword.

The jade slip was broken, and the netherworld gate also collapsed.

Beside Jie Xingmang, Jiang Yi appeared, holding the jade slip and knocked it down with one punch.

People with low cultivation have weak netherworld gates and are more likely to be destroyed.

In the world of mortals, beside every Netherworld Gate, there are people holding jade slips, who seem to be waiting for this moment.

As a result, the gates to the underworld were closed one after another.

In the sea of ​​blood, Shen Tianzhao stood still.

Banhai Taoist stood beside him and threw away the broken jade slip without saying a word.

The gate to the underworld is closed, and the connection between the underworld and the world of mortals is suddenly interrupted.

The dark purple light in Ming Zun's eyes also faded.

Opposite him, Chen Luoyang had a calm expression.

Although he was not sure what Ming Zun's arrangements were and what methods he would use, he knew that the other party must not have good intentions.

The twelve swords of the underworld flowed into the mortal world. In addition to being used to test the devil, they must have a deep meaning.

The most likely thing is to take a step back.

It may be to refine the swordsman into a ghost puppet, or it may be used for other purposes.

Chen Luoyang's attitude was to be prepared.

Ming Zun looked at him and frowned: "There is indeed something wrong with that coffin. Who gave it to you? If you weren't from the Underworld, you wouldn't have been able to crack my Nether Gate so easily."

It's useless to just be wary of the existence of Netherworld Swordsmanship.

The gate to the underworld is open, and people with realms below the Martial God have difficulty cracking it. They can only watch the underworld flowing back and corroding the world of mortals.

Extremely special means are needed to help Donglai, Zhuyi and the others save the situation.

Chen Luoyang did not answer his question, but simply said: "It's rare to hear you say so many words at once."

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he lifted up the Netherworld Xuantian Tower and hit Ming Zun.

Facing this pagoda, Ming Zun could only avoid it.

Chen Luoyang held up the tower with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand to hit the Buddha.

Tianfo's expression was extremely solemn.

Chen Luoyang saw that after Ming Zun's hidden hand was guarded by him, the two supreme beings in front of him wanted to retreat.

One was restrained by Xuantian Netherworld Pagoda, and the other was seriously injured by Dao Lord.

If Tianfo was in good condition, they might still have a chance to win.

But at this moment, the two of them were gradually struggling to deal with Chen Luoyang.

"Tianfeng, how about we stop?" Chen Luoyang raised his voice and said to Tianfeng while fighting with Ming Zun and Tianfo.

Tianfeng was fighting with Daojun when he heard this and replied: "I don't want to participate in your fight. I am here today just for the sake of 'Xuan Zhi'."

They all see Chen Luoyang's power, but this will neither make them afraid, nor will they join forces with others to kill Chen Luoyang out of fear.

Their goal has only been one from beginning to end, the Nether God "Xuan Zhi".

"Let him go," Chen Luoyang said, "I don't need you to help me, as long as you leave."

Tianfeng and Ji Zhong on his back were both silent.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Emperor Xi?" Chen Luoyang asked slowly and leisurely, not in a hurry.

Tianfeng's movements suddenly stopped.

Ji Zhong, who was on his back, looked at Chen Luoyang in astonishment.

In ancient times, Tianfeng followed Emperor Xi.

Ji Zhong's previous life, the God of Spring, Jumang, was the eldest son of Emperor Xi. Although he is reincarnated now, he is also the descendant of Emperor Xi in terms of inheritance.

When Jumang fell and Tianfeng entered nirvana, Emperor Xi was still alive.

When they returned now, there was no trace of Emperor Xi in the world.

After years of searching, there are no clues.

One person and one phoenix did not want to believe that Emperor Xi had fallen, but they searched hard but found nothing.

They could vaguely feel that Emperor Xi was still alive, but they could not find any trace of him, so they couldn't help but wonder if their perception was wrong.

What does Chen Luoyang mean when he suddenly says this now?

"If you don't know yet, I can help." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Ji Chong and Tianfeng remained silent after hearing this.

Chen Luoyang has limited credibility with them when he speaks.

Who knows if he lied to them?

After all, the young man in black in front of me had just borrowed the Demon Lord's body not long ago, and he had a good job of hiding everything, keeping everyone in the dark.

"Do you want to believe him?" Ming Zun said at this time: "Emperor Xi has fallen long ago. You have to get rid of the 'Xuan Zhi' only now, otherwise when Chen Luoyang and Qing Wei free their hands, you will no longer have any chance." ”

At this time, Chen Luoyang no longer looked at Ji Zhongtong Tianfeng, but smiled lightly, held up the Xuantian Netherworld Pagoda, and walked towards Mingzun and Tianfo.

Dao Lord suddenly threw a ball of light to Tianfeng: "Fellow Daoist, please keep it for now. You have always been noble and arrogant. I believe you will not take advantage of this."

In that ball of light, it turned out to be the "Mysterious Corpse" Nether God, Zhang Weiyu.

Tianfeng was slightly stunned. After receiving the light ball, he pondered and stopped moving to stop embarrassing Dao Lord, but he did not immediately deal with the "Xuan Zhi".

Without Tianfeng to stop him, Dao Lord immediately joined Chen Luoyang's side of the battlefield.

The moment Tianfeng stopped, Mingzun and Tianfo left the place without hesitation.

Ming Zun was chased by Dao Lord, while Chen Luoyang held up the Xuantian Nether Tower and stared at the Heavenly Buddha!