In an area dozens of miles away from Tiancang Mountain, the sky is gloomy and cold all year round. The hazy light passes through the thick clouds and shines on the earth with difficulty.

The cold wind blows by, rolling down the fallen leaves in the vast forest, making them look lonely and secluded.

In the center of this area is a sunken basin, with dozens of mountains thousands of feet high continuously forming a natural barrier. In the center of these mountains, a peak of thousands of feet high stands tall, looking down on all the mountains.

This mountain is unique and is pitch black all over. There is a huge palace at the top of the mountain. This palace is magnificent, with dark and golden decorations that look high-end and atmospheric.

The four corners of this palace are fixed by four huge chains and float in the air. The surface of the palace is covered with many special patterns, with runes densely packed on it, forming a mysterious formation.

This is the branch hall of the Nether Soul Hall located in the Yinling Realm. It is responsible for guarding a corner of the Northern Territory and deterring other small forces.

As the overlord force in the Tianwu World, the main hall of the Underworld is located in the distant Zhongzhou. In order to expand its control, the Underworld Hall has established countless sub-hones in the other four major regions.

The Palace of the Underworld in the Yin Ling Realm is just one of the sub-hones. However, even one of the countless sub-hones, no one dares to underestimate it.

As we all know, the most powerful force in the Yinling realm belongs to the four major forces, but there is only one powerful person in the Huatian Realm. However, the branch hall of the Nether Soul Palace has several Huatian Powers. It is said that the strength of the hall master of the branch hall even crushes the Huatian Powers.

This is also why, as an external force, the Soul Palace can crush the four major forces and become the overlord of the Yin Spirit Realm.

They are extremely mysterious and rarely appear, but they still bring heavy pressure.

At this time, in the center of the palace, there was a huge hall. It was spacious and luxurious, with black flames flashing and disappearing, mysterious and strange.

In the center of the hall, dozens of black-robed monks stood respectfully, with deep breath on their bodies, each of which was a powerful Nascent Soul.

In front of them, ten men in red robe stood. Although the fluctuations on these ten people were not as strong as those of the Nascent Soul Powerful People in the rear, they brought people a stronger sense of crisis.

These ten people are actually powerful people in the Huatian Realm!

They stood with a calm expression, their eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they were cold-blooded and ruthless bloodthirsty demons. Although their cultivation was strong, far surpassing that of the powerful Yuanying. However, when they looked at the man on the throne ahead, they still felt a strong fear.

On the throne, a man in white robe sat quietly. There was no fluctuation on his body. The man in white robe had his eyes closed and his breath was restrained, like a statue.

However, as his breathing fluctuated, the spiritual energy in the air fluctuated violently, as if it was disturbed by an invisible pressure.

He is the master of the Yinling Realm of the Underworld Soul Hall, Feng Xingyun, with his unpredictable cultivation.

At this time, Feng Xingyun sat quietly with his eyes closed, and a guardian beneath him knelt on the ground. This powerful man at the peak of the Nascent Soul was still a peak existence even if he looked at the entire Yin Ling Realm. He was kneeling like an ant here, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The voice of the peak guardian of the Nascent Soul said tremblingly: "Report to the Lord of the Palace, my subordinates have found out about the sudden fluctuations in the void a few days ago."

"explain!"

Feng Xingyun simply said one word, but it caused the void to be triggered. A terrifying pressure enveloped the guardian, causing him to sweat coldly.

The guardian said tremblingly: "According to my findings, the source of this shocking change lies on Tiancang Mountain. According to the information founded by my subordinates, a new sect claimed to be the Zhoutian Shenluo Palace was founded, and a sect opening ceremony will be held in five days."

"Oh? Zhoutian Shenluo Palace? I have never heard of it. It doesn't matter at this time."

Feng Xingyun still closed his eyes tightly, not caring about the comparison at all.

The guardian continued: "However, according to the detection of his subordinates, the sect of the Zhoutian Shenluo Palace emitted a fluctuation of chaotic energy."

"Chaos Qi!"

Hearing these four words, Feng Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes. He was calm and calm, and finally had a slight emotional fluctuation. As a strong man with strong cultivation, he knew very well how precious the chaotic aura was.

Feng Xingyun calmed down his mind, and his cold eyes swept over the ten powerful people in the heaven below and said coldly: "You have sent five of you to Tiancang Mountain to find out what happened. As for the Zhoutian Shenluo Palace, if you are willing to surrender to my Underworld Soul Palace? That's the best outcome. If you try to resist, you will be destroyed."

His words were filled with slight words, as if destroying the Sun Luo Palace in Zhoutian was just a breeze.

On a plain hundreds of miles away from Yinling Realm, there are crowds of people and traffic. The chaos on weekdays disappears. Everyone moves forward carefully and heads towards the majestic city gate ahead.

In front of the sea of ​​people, a huge and prosperous city appeared. This city is extremely huge, tens of times the size of Tianyin City. It has a sea of ​​people and a steady stream of people.

Although there are mixed things in the city, no one dares to cause trouble. Everyone's eyes looked at the center of the city with a kind of heartfelt awe.

This is the mountain gate of the ten major sects in the Northern Region and the Sword Sect!

At this time, in the convention hall of the Sword Sect, Qiu Wenjie, the deacon who had appeared in the Beiyun Realm, stood respectfully below, and three old men with crane hair and young faces stood in front of him.

These three old men had unfathomable cultivation. Even Qiu Wenjie, who was a powerful man in the Heaven, dared not speak out in a magnanimity when facing the three of them.

Qiu Wenjie said respectfully: "Report to the three elders that the situation in the Beiyun realm was under my control, and the Ji family almost captured all the forces such as the Mu family in Liehuo City, but at the critical moment, one person and one beast appeared."

"Although this man only has the strength of the Nascent Soul, his combat power is very irresistible, crushing Ji Tian, ​​who is at the peak of Nascent Soul. His companions shocked me even more. The Red Dragon Demon Ape that has long disappeared!"

"Oh? It turned out to be the Red Dragon Demon Ape."

A slight fluctuation finally appeared on the faces of the three elders, and a splendor burst out from their turbid eyes, saying, "How powerful is this Red Dragon Demon Ape?"

Qiu Wenjie said: "I have fought with it, and its cultivation is comparable to mine, but its combat power is far beyond me."

The three elders said at the same time: "It's just the realm of Transformation? Not worth mentioning? This way, you take other deacons and go to capture this Red Dragon Demon Ape. I believe the sect leader will be very interested in it."

"Don't worry, elders, I have found out its whereabouts, and it is currently in the Yin Ling Realm. This time I have the confidence to capture it alive."

A sneer flashed across Qiu Wenjie's mouth, and endless murderous intent surged deep in his pupils. He remembered the scene that was suppressed by Fan Yu that day. If he captured it alive this time, he would definitely make the other party worse than death!
Chapter completed!