When King Chakravartin, one of the ten Yamas, had a playful smile on his face.
In this underworld, it seems that the king's wrath has been ushered in, and there are dark clouds everywhere, and there are overwhelmed and screaming dead souls everywhere.
The screams of countless dead souls seemed to tell Qin Jue that the anger of a king of the underworld could easily destroy the world.
Qin Jue naturally knew this, but his face remained indifferent and calm. He just smiled slightly, and then made a move that surprised even the Wheel-turning King.
The soul-calling flag was thrown away by Qin Jue.
Along the Naihe Bridge, he rolled into the underworld.
Looking at the water splashing from the underworld, the Wheel King frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
Throwing away the only thing you have to protect yourself, does this mean you are seeking death out of despair?
"You gave up the only thing that could protect you?" the Wheel King asked with a frown.
Qin Jue laughed and opened his arms with a fearless expression.
"Since you don't want to and you won't be affected by the soul-calling flag, then why should I be that clown?"
"Oh, really." The roulette wheel behind the Wheel King spun again, this time bursting out with a strong red light, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood looming behind him, he smiled jokingly: "Aren't you afraid of death? Do you want to Seeking death?"
"Hahaha, you want to kill me?"
Qin Jue also smiled jokingly.
He threw away the spiritual flag.
But an ever-changing shadow of a bronze vessel appeared above his head.
The huge shadow hovered high above Qin Jue's head, as if it was the strongest backer.
When he saw this bronze phantom, the aura of Chakravartin King completely changed.
Facing the Soul-Calling Banner, Chakravartin King didn't care at all, he just wondered why the Soul-Calling Banner suddenly appeared.
But facing this bronze phantom, the Chakravartin King's eyes were extremely complicated, and his lips wriggled slightly, as if there were thousands of words on his lips, but in the end they only turned into one sentence: "Glorious Great Xia, are you one of the successors? "
this moment.
Deep in the underworld.
One by one, the sleeping kings of the underworld woke up.
Everyone turned their horrified gaze to the Naihe Bridge.
The wheel-turning king's spiral-shaped facial features also showed incomparable horror.
This time, without any hesitation, the Wheel King opened his palm and took Qin Jue away.
...
The huge bronze coffin pressed hard on Fengdu City.
Each of the four corners of the bronze coffin pressed a huge phantom. Even though the four phantoms were suppressed, they still revealed a trace of aura and formed a forbidden area around them that even the king of the underworld did not dare to approach at will.
And in the middle of the four underworld emperors.
Qin Jue also saw a more terrifying and huge phantom.
Just seeing that phantom, as strong as his spirit, made him tremble violently.
For a moment, it was as if he had returned to his previous life, a time when as an ordinary person he could not stop trembling when he saw the strange things running rampant in the city.
"call......"
Qin Jue let out a heavy breath.
But the trembling and shock in my heart still cannot be eliminated.
The King of Wheels stood behind Qin Jue, towering tall, looking at the picture in front of him quietly, and said softly: "I didn't expect that the person who appeared in the emperor's dream turned out to be one of the successors of the glorious Great Xia. It's really Fate plays tricks on people.”
Qin Jue understood the second half of the sentence, but not the first half.
At this time, a figure exuding a terrifying aura arrived.
One statue!
Two statues!
Three statues!
A total of nine statues!
All ten palaces of Yama appear!
Ten kings of the underworld who were on the same level as the King of Wheels all appeared next to Qin Jue at this moment.
Either human eyes or divine eyes were all fixed on Qin Jue.
Being stared at by the ten kings of the underworld who suddenly stood up, Qin Jue's body suddenly had a conditioned reflex, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his pupils were slightly dilated.
Even though his mind is as strong as iron.
But the gazes of the ten kings of the underworld.
Or simply unbearable.
Even his legs had an urge to kneel down, but Qin Jue didn't have this urge himself. It was entirely a reaction from his body.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Jue relied on his incomparable mental strength to restrain the trembling of his body. He looked up and scanned the faces of each king of the underworld one by one.
This was the first time that he clearly and truly saw the face of the Tenth Palace Yama.
The King of Chakravartin's face rotates like a roulette wheel behind his back, showing a spiral shape.
The King of Chujiang disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a rolling river. In the splashing water of the river, countless dead souls could be seen wailing and struggling in it.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty sits high on a throne. The throne is made up of a mountain of corpses. This mountain of corpses is not all made of human beings, but more of all kinds of dead souls. The dead souls pile up the throne high above!
King Yama, Yama with a painted face, is mainly dressed in red and black. His body is as tall as a giant tower, and his red and black robes hang down like a giant umbrella covering a strange land.
King Taishan is fat and huge. As the name suggests, he is like a huge and endless mountain. Just standing there gives people a sense of oppression facing a towering mountain. His dark yellow skin is like a giant mountain. The stones had no specific facial features, perhaps because the facial features were on the top of the mountain and Qin Jue could not see them at all, or was not qualified to see them.
...
"Is this the person who appeared in the emperor's dream?"
Emperor Song, who was sitting high on the throne of Corpse Mountain, was the first to speak: "No matter how you look at it, I feel that I am not worthy of appearing in the emperor's dream."
The eyes of the other kings of the underworld were also full of suspicion and disdain.
Qin Jue's strength is really too weak.
They even felt that Qin Jue was not even qualified to be the successor of Glorious Great Xia.
How could the glorious Great Xia choose such an ant as the immortal, great, powerful and ancient successor?
Just when all the kings of the underworld showed disdain for doubt.
Under the bronze coffin, in the lower left corner, an underworld emperor slowly opened his eyes, and then endless weirdness appeared in terrifying materiality, converging in front of Qin Jue.
Qin Jue gritted his teeth and managed to stand.
"The Great Emperor..."
Like a voice coming from the soul.
The emperor of the underworld spoke.
Facing the huge shadow in the middle of the bronze coffin.
Then, for the first time, Qin Jue felt that he was facing a huge wave that was about to come. This feeling was countless times more shocking than seeing the giant red fish approaching the blue star.
The huge shadow in the center of the bronze coffin opened a pair of huge eyes. There were no pupils in the eyes, but six huge doors. The six doors surrounded them in a circle, making the pupils look round.
"Have you ever known this bronze coffin?"
The first words of the huge shadow.
Qin Jue was confused, looking at the bronze that crushed Fengdu City, and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it, and I shouldn't be qualified to touch things of this level."
