Great Heaven Sovereign

C1684 Break the Netherworld



C1684 Break the Netherworld

0Seeing Ksitigarbha speak in such a manner, the King of Equality and the King of Samsara actually felt slightly relieved.    

    

The Ghost Kings did not have much contact with Ksitigarbha, but they knew the details of Ksitigarbha's temperament.    

    

At the moment, Ksitigarbha was no longer as unruly as he usually was. He was definitely under a little pressure. Under such circumstances, he would not go on a killing spree and hold Ksitigarbha accountable.    

    

"Leader, I suggest we attack that city again. He is the one who is blindly commanding the King of Hell. The main force of our two ghost armies is still alive. We only need to assist a few more ghost kings. "    

    

After he was relieved, King Ping and King Samsara quickly patted their chests.    

    

Humph!    

    

However, Ksitigarbha snorted coldly. The King of Equality and the King of Rotation were a little nervous, so they could not say a word.    

    

"Sect Master, there's no movement from the ghost city passageway for the time being. " Diting, who was at Ksitigarbha's feet, spoke again.    

    

The direction of the new city was important, and so was the direction of the Ghost City.    

    

All of a sudden, all the ghostly qi in the passageway was sucked dry, turning into an empty passageway.    

    

There were still no living creatures that could pass through, and so were the ghosts.    

    

However, there was no ghost energy that entered the Nether Realm. It could only mean that all the ghost energy had gone to the Ghost City. This was really not a good sign.    

    

"There's a change in Ghost City. Those guys were already spent and not worth mentioning, but now it's hard to guarantee that there will be some variables. It's hard to believe that there is no movement in Ghost City. " Ksitigarbha said coldly.    

    

The Ghost Kings also looked at each other in dismay.    

    

They understood Ksitigarbha's meaning too well. The Ghost Kings had left too many times, and when the time came, the Ghost City would have no fear. They wouldn't dare enter the netherworld, but it would be hard to say what would happen after the new city was cut off.    

    

Yang Fann's performance had more and more proved that he had a great relationship with the Ghost City.    

    

The Ghost Kings were still in a state of uncertainty.    

    

At this moment, they were no longer qualified to speak.    

    

"Don't act recklessly for now, let's just wait and see" Ksitigarbha had already made his decision.    

    

The Devil Kings all agreed.    

    

However, Truth Listener had been looking in the direction of the new city.    

    

In the City of Chaos, Truth Listener could not understand what was happening in the city.    

    

He could only see the entrance and exit of the city.    

    

It was actually too normal for such a huge city to enter and exit all day long. After all, there were many creatures.    

    

It temporarily could not see anything special about it.    

    

In the Wildness, in the sky above, the Winged Race of Cold was also rapidly approaching the new city.    

    

Yang Fann had already arrived at the side of the people of the Cold Clan. Feng Duanyue and the other powerful warriors immediately retreated. The patriarch of the Cold Clan welcomed him, "Greetings, Commander Yang. "    

    

"No problem, we can stop here. " Yang Fann said lightly.    

    

The Feather Race of Han Tribe acted according to their orders. Naturally, they would not refuse.    

    

Yang Fann had already activated the power of teleportation.    

    

He was the controller of the cold spring. No matter where he went, he could teleport back to the cold spring in an instant.    

    

The Feather Race of the Han Family had sent out their full force. Only the Han Family did not have a city. It was half a city. If he teleported, it would only be once.    

    

The light flashed. Yang Fann had consumed a lot of energy. All of the Winged Race of Cold had entered the new city.    

    

Of course, the Winged Race of Moli had actually arrived a long time ago.    

    

Both sides of the Feather Race had already greeted each other.    

    

Yang Fann, on the other hand, guided Han and asked them to stay under the cold spring for the time being.    

    

"That place is more suitable for your race to cultivate temporarily. Moreover, with the protection of the cold spring, the Nether Realm will definitely not be able to see it. " Yang Fann said faintly.    

    

"Thank you, Commander Yang. " The people of the Han tribe couldn't wait to see him.    

    

In the next breath, all the people of the Han Tribe headed towards the bottom of the cold spring.    

    

After a while, Yang Fann rested for a while and then headed north. The Evil Wind Tribe was still on their way.    

    

Their tribe was temporarily stationed there and would not approach the city.    

    

The Human Clan was like Nine Wind City or Nightless City. As long as the number of people was not particularly large, Diting would not be able to tell anything even if he entered the new city.    

    

After all, they were all from the Human Clan.    

    

However, the beast race was different. Even if they were the same beast race, their auras were different from the White Wind Division's.    

    

Yang Fann could only send them back to the new city halfway. He wouldn't let Truth Listener see this.    

    

He had to use a small trick.    

    

He rose into the sky and looked at the ground.    

    

There was a new city on the ground, and there was a bottomless abyss below the new city.    

    

Of course, there was a saying between the bottomless abyss and the bottomless abyss. The Abyss of Cold was a true bottomless abyss.    

    

The bottom of the new city was actually not bottomless. Any abyss, the lowest region, was the boundary of the Netherworld. The difference was nothing more than distance.    

    

The bottom of the new city was not too far from the netherworld, nor was it too close. When the time came, he would definitely make arrangements for this place.    

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Yang Fann had already flown away.    

    

……    

    

Time passed.    

    

On this day, Yang Fann went straight into the abyss. It was impossible for the ghosts of Nether Realm to notice him in such a domain, not to mention that he was covered in ghost energy.    

    

He had already landed on the Nether Wall. After observing for a while, he took out his long spear.    

    

After frowning slightly, he did not think about it at all. He had already used the spear and forcefully broke into the Nether Realm.    

    

The spear could break through everything, break through five paths without any movement, and break through the Netherworld. There was a slight movement from the Netherworld. But it was only a slight movement.    

    

However, he clearly felt that it was insufficient after a slight movement. Suddenly, his strength forcefully increased, and then boundless energy stirred the entire Netherworld.    

    

The blood penetrated into the Netherworld. Because the crack in the Netherworld Wall was too big, there was actually a bit of a disturbance, and ghost energy was gushing out.    

    

The Netherworld Ghost Realm had long sensed the power of the tumultuous waves.    

    

The expressions of the Seven Ghost Kings all changed, and they were extremely furious.    

    

The Ghost Palace also appeared at the same time, "Damn it! It was that brat again, he broke through the realm wall! "    

    

Truth Listener immediately saw where the disturbance was and immediately berated angrily.    

    

"You're courting death! Sect Leader, I'll go and get rid of him!" The Equality King gnashed his teeth. He didn't have any thoughts of considering this at all.    

    

It was because he actually knew that if he still had to consider anything in this situation, then he wouldn't have to mingle around at all.    

    

The Samsara King followed closely behind.    

    

Ksitigarbha still did not move.    

    

As for the remaining Seven Palace Ghost Kings, they were in the palace, and the Ghost Palace was also riding its ghost energy towards the place where the Ghost Domain had been split open.    

    

Shua!    

    

Ksitigarbha was hiding in his Ghost Palace, but he suddenly waved his hand, and the crazily leaking Ghost Qi was once again sealed.    

    

The Nether Realm's ghost energy was the foundation of the Netherworld.    

    

It was as if the other realms' spirit auras were the foundation.    

    

The five paths did not cultivate ghost energy, and the Nether Realm did not cultivate spirit energies.    

    

They clashed with each other, so the ghosts went. The battle power of the Spirit Qi was halved, and the opposite was the same.    

    

However, the Nether Realm was only a realm in the end, and the five paths were enormous.    

    

All the nether ghost energy was released, and there was only a thin layer at most among the five paths.    

    

How could this Ksitigarbha King dare to let such a thing happen? The World of Spirits and Souls would be directly destroyed.    

    

Ksitigarbha continued to look forward. His vision was not as good as Truth Listener's, but he could roughly sense what was happening.    

    

"Sect Master, that fellow clearly did this because your strength is unable to reach outer space!" After the Ghost Kings left, Truth Listener said with a distorted voice.    

    

This was the key, and also the secret.    

    

Only the Ghost City knew about Ksitigarbha's injuries, and only Truth Listener knew about it.    

    

It was naturally impossible for such a matter to be leaked to the Ghost Kings.    

    

"Hmph, I'd like to see what tricks he can pull. " Ksitigarbha sneered.    

    


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