The woman is sitting on the throne.
The Frozen Throne was formed naturally over countless years and will not melt even in the center of the earth's flames and under the core of the blazing sun.
This is the person in charge of the Netherworld, the strongest person in the Netherworld.
She is the Lord of the Netherworld.
Behind her, there was darkness. In this darkness, ten figures loomed.
"Your Highness...there is still one day before the time limit, why start it early?"
A voice sounded in the darkness. This voice, with its strong vitality, was obviously a powerful one from the human race.
This is a magnificent and gorgeous palace.
The palace is carved from ice and is filled with the power of strong blood and surging ghost energy.
This is the coexistence of humans and ghosts, the great powers of destruction and ghosts and gods. It's just that although the Qi and blood are strong, it still can't cover up these black energies.
Just because among these ten figures, seven are ghosts and gods, and only three are powerful in the realm of destruction.
However, the auras dispersed by these three great powers of destruction are stronger than those of the seven ghosts and gods.
This is the late stage of destruction!
In the entire Netherworld, there are only three powerful figures in the late stage of destruction. There is no ghost or god in the Netherworld who can fight with these three people.
The snow dispersed, and the white light filled the entire palace, causing both the power of blood and the billowing black mist to instantly solidify in the white light.
Because the snow light was too dazzling, the ten powerful men could no longer see the woman sitting in the throne.
They could only vaguely see a pair of dark eyes shining under the snow.
This is the only darkness here, and the only other color in this day-like environment.
When these ten powerful figures saw this gaze, their expressions became extremely solemn.
Because they knew that the woman sitting on the throne only showed such eyes when she was meditating and thinking about very important things.
That woman, as the person who controls this vast and mysterious place, must not be thinking about trivial matters.
They knew that whenever the Lord of the Netherworld fell into deep thought and woke up, many people would die.
"Who does Your Highness Netherworld want to kill? Cang Daozi from the Cangwu Dao Alliance, or other powerful beings?"
A sinister voice sounded, carrying a strong murderous intent.
This is a powerful ghost. Being able to serve the Lord of the Netherworld, he is naturally one of the most powerful among all the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld.
In the Netherworld, whether it is the powerful human race or the top people in the ghost race, they are all extremely fanatical about that woman.
As long as that person says a word, it doesn't matter who he kills. None of them would hesitate.
Even if he kills the people around him, he can even kill himself with his own hands. Even if they were immortal and devoted themselves to death, there would only be death.
The woman was sitting in the snow, still not speaking.
Her eyes seemed to have drifted far away.
Her mind seemed not to be in her own body.
That gaze gradually became smaller. It gradually narrowed into a thin line, making the thin light waver and seemed to be about to go out.
Has the Supreme One sitting on the throne fallen into a deep sleep? Still awake?
The ten powerful men didn't know it, but the fiercer wind and snow and the intensifying cold in the palace showed that this supreme being did not fall into deep sleep again.
But I have answers and choices in my heart.
"When you entered that world, I... have been waiting for your arrival. While sleeping, I left a spiritual thought to look at the vast ten directions and gain insight into the world. Naturally, I also saw some of your experiences."
"Although, you have caused a lot of noise. But they are all based on external forces and opportunism. This is really disappointing."
"In the battle of Canghai Mirror, I suffered a disastrous defeat against that woman. Although that woman is the current body of that woman, she is destined to become the number one in all the worlds."
"But, you are a descendant of Chu Musheng!"
"How powerful Chu Musheng is, this is the only existence that can surpass that indescribable one."
"As his descendant, you have received his secret protection. All the arrangements are under his control. If he hadn't slashed out with his sword and sealed Mo Chen's aura spreading out. That one The Nine Heavens Sword...has long attracted the attention of that God of Killing."
"Then, once the killing god notices the indescribable aura, it will be a real catastrophe for the world of Mochen."
"That God of Killing is more terrifying than any powerful person you have seen so far. This terror... is beyond estimation. In the world today, only I and Chu Musheng can intercept him."
"It's just that the meaning of my existence here is not to intercept the killing god for you. There is something more important. And Chu Musheng, he went to a place far, far away. Doing something will definitely lead to death. thing."
The slender eyes suddenly opened and became intense again.
She smiled with some recollections and some regrets. More or less disappointed.
But this disappointment only lasted for a moment, because this was just the beginning. It's not over yet.
It's just the end or the beginning. It still depends on someone.
"If his descendants cannot become the first person in the vast sky, then they will be killed."
The woman sat on the throne, stretched out her hand and clasped her fingers lightly.
There was a powerful being, and suddenly there was a tension in his mind, and then he understood something.
The figure nodded slightly, then stepped back and disappeared into the palace.
Subsequently, the other nine figures also retreated one after another. Only ice and snow were left on the ground, and even the woman in the palace was nowhere to be seen.
There were clicking sounds, like lenses shattering.
This fragmentation is not just in this palace, but in the entire Netherworld.
This is the collapse of heaven and earth, and frozen ice fragments are falling in every corner.
"It's not the true body, nor the arrival of magical powers. It's just that a formation has been set up in advance in this continent."
"This formation contains the divine power of the Lord of the Netherworld. Once activated, it will be the power of the Lord of the Netherworld raising his hand."
Chu Cheng's whole body was frozen and he was completely unable to move.
This was the second time that he was frozen in the cold. Not only him, but also Zuo Feiang, and all the second-step powerful men in this continent capital except the continent master.
However, Chu Cheng didn't have any worries, and the shock was instantaneous.
When the crack appeared like a broken lens, Chu Cheng knew why.
This is the early opening of the forgotten land.
The ice and snow shook and fell with fragments, and then a vast starry sky was revealed.
After a few breaths, Chu Cheng felt the heaven and earth flowing against each other. There was no flying snow falling around him, but he stood among the stars.
Then, as the starlight approached, it was impossible to open one's eyes.
I don’t know how long it took when Chu Cheng opened his eyes. I saw colorful auspicious clouds and wind filling the sky floating in the distant sky.
When he lowered his head, what he saw was the blue sky paving the way under his feet. There were seven mountains towering into the clouds. Even Chu Cheng could not see the peak.
