After the war in foreign lands ended, Fang Hao searched for the ancient human emperor cauldron scattered everywhere in Kyushu.
In addition to the ancient cauldron left by the Holy Lord, there is also one in Fang Hao's treasure bag. However, the only thing Fang Hao doesn't know is whether there are only nine human emperor ancient cauldrons, or is it like the dragon girl said?
, there is a mysterious tenth ancient tripod.
"If I were to search alone, it would inevitably be too slow. It would be better to separate a ray of soul and infuse it into the physical body left behind on Earth. In this case, it will undoubtedly save a lot of time."
After some consideration, Fang Hao returned directly to the lower realm and injected a ray of soul into the physical body left beside the dragon pillar.
After completing all this, he asked this clone to stay in the lower world to search, while he went to Jiuzhou and Sifang World to continue searching for the whereabouts of the Ancient Human Emperor Cauldron.
"Interesting, my spiritual mind was actually killed by someone after entering reincarnation. It seems that he returned to Kyushu again."
While Fang Hao was trying his best to search for the ancient human emperor cauldron, a white-haired young man in black robe slowly woke up from the throne in the Netherworld.
"Rumble..."
The moment he woke up, thunder rumbled, heaven and earth changed, and the entire Netherworld seemed to be in doom.
"Emperor, you have finally woken up after sleeping for thousands of years. It seems that the time for us to attack Daluo is ripe!"
The moment the white-haired young man woke up, nine figures suddenly appeared above the originally empty palace.
Each of these nine figures released an aura that was not weaker than that of the banished immortal. However, in front of the white-haired young man, they held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any noise.
The white-haired man sat on the throne, with golden light flowing in his eyes. He looked up and stared, as if he could penetrate the void.
"It's just a Da Luo realm, why does it require the presence of this emperor in person? Each of you nine will lead a million Netherworld people to directly kill the Da Luo creatures!" the white-haired young man said softly.
"Emperor, but this passage has not yet been opened. Even if we combine the strength of the nine of us, I am afraid that it cannot be opened, so I still need to rely on your power, Emperor..." The strong man from the Netherworld said with a slight hesitation.
"You guys come with me!"
The white-haired young man stood up and left from under the throne. In an instant, he left the main hall.
But the nine strong men from the Netherworld did not dare to hesitate at all, and they all used their magical powers to move, and in an instant they arrived at the border of the Netherworld.
On the border, millions of Netherworld armies have already gathered here, just waiting for the Emperor to wake up.
Each of their bodies is as burly as a mountain, and even if you just stand there, you can feel the terrifying killing intent they release.
And under the reflection of the talking blood moon in the Netherworld, it adds a bit of chilliness.
"Emperor, all the armies of the nine Netherworld tribes have gathered here. As long as the Emperor opens the gate, we can fight and enter Daluo!"
"Destroy Daluo, conquer the immortal world, and rule the heavens!"
"Destroy Daluo, conquer the immortal world, and rule the heavens!"
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The three million Netherworld army shook the sky with its majesty.
"After being silent for thousands of years, this time will be the time for our Netherworld to rise completely!"
The white-haired young man's body slowly hung in the air, gradually rising into the air. Under the reflection of the blood moon in the sky, his white hair danced like a silver snake.
"Broken seal!"
In the blink of an eye, the white-haired young man took the moon as a soldier and stabbed him fiercely into the void at the border.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook, and countless cracks appeared in the entire void like a broken mirror.
Under the gaze of the Netherworld army, a huge space crack suddenly appeared on the border of the Netherworld.
And at the other end of this space crack is the Daluo Realm.
"The four demon tribes, as the vanguard, will directly attack Daluo. The other five tribes will wait for the divine army to break the seal and arrive, and then capture the two realms in one fell swoop!"
After breaking the seal of the Netherworld, the white-haired young man commanded calmly.
The group of powerful men from the Netherworld behind him all looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
"Emperor, why don't we wait until the Divine Realm and Da Luo are both defeated before we enter it? If we enter Da Luo now, wouldn't it be a warning?"
"If we only have the strength of the four major tribes, they can easily deal with the ordinary creatures of Daluo, but if they encounter the powerful Immortal Saint, the casualties may be too huge!"
Many powerful men in the Netherworld spoke out to dissuade him.
Hearing this, the white-haired young man sneered: "Snatch the snake? I just want them to taste fear while waiting!"
In his opinion, the conquest of Da Luo was just the beginning, and his ambitions were far beyond that.
The fairy world is his final battlefield!
Daluo, dream world!
At this time, the Phantom Tribe seemed to be doomed, the world was dark, and in this darkness, waves of endless killing energy came from the huge cracks in the air, causing the Phantom Tribe to be covered with a huge layer of
shadow.
"The ants of the Great Luo Realm, give you a chance to join our Netherworld Army, otherwise you will only die!"
The strong man from the Netherworld who was the first to pass through the passage stood in mid-air, looking at the tens of thousands of Phantom Spirit tribesmen below him with disdain.
The patriarch Mengji looked at the vision in the sky and directly ignited the fire of life.
And the tens of thousands of tribesmen behind him were also prepared for a deadly fight, and they all shouted loudly: "I, the Phantom Spirit tribe, will fight to the death and never retreat!"
"It's so ridiculous that a fly is shaking a tree!"
The strong man from the Netherworld sneered, and with a wave of his hand, millions of armies from the three major tribes passed through like locusts, dominating the entire dreamland with almost no effort.
At this time, the Phantom Clan was already covered with corpses. Except for the clan leader Meng Ji who was still alive, the entire Phantom Clan was completely wiped out by the Netherworld army.
"You Phantom Clan are really inferior to each other. The last group of people blocked us for a long time. No wonder Emperor Zun doesn't want to take action personally. Now Daluo is indeed in decline!" The strong man from the Nether Clan said with a disappointed look on his face.
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"Although the dream is broken, I believe that evil still prevails over good in this world. It's a pity that I can't see the moment when you are defeated!"
Meng Ji stood up staggeringly, glanced at the millions of Netherworld troops in front of her, and resolutely lit the fire of life.
"Bang!"
The flames at the cost of life instantly illuminated the land thousands of miles around like a scorching sun.
"Bullshit, evil cannot defeat good. Whoever is more powerful in the spiritual world can control everything, and we in the Netherworld are destined to unify the heavens!"
The strong man in the Netherworld looked at Meng Ji whose body was rapidly melting away, his eyes were indifferent.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, just after Mengji's fire of life burned to the top, a stone tablet originally standing on the Crystal Mountain rose up and quickly fell into the Netherworld army.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Wherever the stone tablet passed, countless Netherworld tribesmen were turned into ashes, and the Netherworld tribesmen who were originally known as the immortal clan were instantly shattered by the impact of the stone tablet.
"This old guy actually still has some tricks up his sleeve. It's a pity that it's just a stone tablet. No matter how powerful it is, it can't make any waves."
The strong man from the Netherworld sneered, and as soon as his figure moved, he intercepted him directly in front of the stone tablet.
"boom!"
However, even this powerful foreigner who was comparable to a banished immortal appeared extremely fragile in front of this mysterious stone tablet. He only resisted for half a moment before being knocked away.
And the moment he was knocked away, the black stone tablet suddenly broke through the air and disappeared into the void.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy! I want to see what secrets this broken stone tablet hides!"
The foreign warrior who was knocked away by the stone tablet roared angrily, and immediately escaped into the void and disappeared into the dream world. (To be continued)