Volume 2: The Great Thousand Worlds Chapter 981: Balance of Life and Death—Lord of the Underworld

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All the saints were shocked. This human boy was so powerful that he controlled five quasi-emperors at once. If word spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"Well, get up." Tan Ling smiled like an ordinary human boy and patted the five quasi-emperors on the shoulders.

"We have to go out and stop moving forward." Some of the ancient gods shouted. This place is too dangerous, and they are unwilling to go deep into the divine path for fear of dying here in vain.

"Yes." Some ancient gods agreed.

They are casual cultivators and do not have any strong leaders. The other armies were relatively calm and there was no noise, because they were transferred by the ancient saints of the clan.

Powerful spiritual thoughts swept over one after another, trying to see through the endless monks present. There was an ancient sage who was unwilling to find out whose hands Eternal Xunfei fell into, but was very wary of Tan Ling.

The armies of all races continued on the road, leaving the mountainous area and heading in another direction. Suddenly, there was a violent and strange fluctuation.

Everyone felt a palpitation in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by some kind of terrifying existence.

"Walk."

Tan Ling opened his mouth and led Jiang Nan and others away, quickly disappearing into the mountains in the distance.

Not long after, a corpse appeared in a valley in this area, covered in rot and with white hair.

"Rumble"

The river ahead is surging, and a river of corpses rushes out from an ancient vein in the distance. This is the Yellow Spring. Everyone deliberately avoided it and wanted to explore other places first, but they encountered it again after all.

This large, dark yellow river has nine twists and turns, flowing through many places in this mountain range and ancient domain, and runs through the entire Divine Road.

This is a very strange sacred river. It is said that it is so terrifying that even the ancient emperors would find it difficult to cross it.

Many people frowned, because this river was filled with the terrifying underworld water, which contained extremely cold power. It could freeze the ancient emperor's body to pieces, making it difficult for even the most powerful to approach.

Tan Ling looked at Huangquan in the distance with indifferent eyes. He stepped out and headed directly towards it.

"What are you going to do?!"

Someone asked, naturally it was a young saint from the Divine Eagle Clan. When he saw this, he immediately stopped him.

"Go away."

Qin Xiu spoke, raised his hand and slapped the man thousands of feet away.

"Ouch!" A long howl came, and a heart-rending roar came from the upper reaches of the corpse river. A creature with bat wings and a body like a demonic ape passed through the air.

"This is the Underworld Corpse King!" an old saint exclaimed.

The Underworld Corpse King appears in the underworld and is a creature transformed from the underworld corpse. They are bloodthirsty, cruel, and extremely destructive. Moreover, every time the Underworld Corpse King is born, it will be accompanied by terrible disasters, turning the surroundings into ruins, and even the void will be shattered.

The most evil and evil, he can be called a different kind of ancient saint, the most ferocious and crazy.

"There's not just one, there's a bunch of them there!"

People exclaimed that this was a large group, some of them were covered in black hair, had no wings, and looked like old corpses flying across the sky. Others have purple bodies, are covered with scales, have horns, and have magic wings. Some of them look like giant turtles, with cloudy eyes glowing with blood, making them look ferocious and terrifying.

In addition to these corpse kings of the underworld, there are also many corpse monsters living in the corpse river. Each one is more terrifying than the other. Once touched, they will be wiped out in an instant.

"Oh my god, there are so many corpse monsters, all of them are ancient gods!"

This place has monk horror.

These are all corpses from the underworld, roaring past with overwhelming death aura, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, and rivers and seas to boil.

"Recite the Purana!" the Emperor ordered.

Before entering, people had already expected that there would probably be some kind of creature born from yin energy in the divine path, and it might be extremely powerful and cannot be transformed by the Sutra of Rebirth.

Dozens or hundreds of people chant the sutra together. This is not a perfect rebirth sutra.

Even what Tan Ling got on Earth was not complete, just fragments.

"Crash!"

The river of corpses roared, and corpse monsters rushed at them one after another, all at very fast speeds, and carrying a strong aura of decay.

this place

, many monks launched magical attacks.

These corpse monsters are not weak. Although they are generated by the yin energy of the underworld, their flesh shells are strong and comparable to ancient divine weapons.

There was a roar, and the river of corpses was raging. Strange creatures emerged from the water, some with disheveled hair, or with hideous scales and armor, all exuding the aura of death.

Everyone chanted sutras, and sutras came out one after another, glowing in the void. It was like a catastrophe to these creatures, making them frightened and fighting.

However, this didn't work at all, there were more and more of these creatures.

Some creatures were crushed to pieces, and pieces of corpses fell into the river of corpses.

But in the blink of an eye, corpse monsters came to fill in.

"What's going on?!"

Someone trembled.

The corpse river is so corrosive that the flesh shells of many ghouls are not damaged at all.

"Roar……"

A roaring roar came from the sky, and several creatures flew up from the upper reaches of the Corpse River. They looked strange, each one was like a thunderous creature, and the hair all over their bodies shone with a faint golden light.

This is the flesh and blood conceived by the corpse energy of Huangquan, and then transformed into the ancient saints and gods of Huangquan. They are all extremely terrifying, their eyes tear through the void, and they are not afraid of the ancient holy city.

With a loud noise, the universe collapsed, the Yins and Gods collided, and the saints fought. What followed was the most terrifying final kill. An ancient saint who was as powerful as the Chaos Demon Clan was almost killed.

He was flanked by two ancient sages from the underworld. If the Vajra Bowl hadn't exerted its power, he would have been in real danger. Everyone's expression changed and they no longer dared to be distracted. All the saints came together and attacked the front.

In this place, the yellow spring water surges, sometimes rolling up waves, sometimes setting off hurricanes, sometimes turning into blood mist, and waves of evil energy surge, flooding the land.

In this place, all the saints are angry.

Because the corpse river is so wide that you can't see the end at a glance.

In the corpse river, there was a constant stream of various zombie monsters. They had encountered so many of them not far out, which made everyone feel depressed.

Flowers of blood splashed one after another, and the battle began. The other armies were chanting sutras, turning into wisps of divine light and attacking these corpse monsters.

"Keng!"

Tan Ling took action and struck out with his sword, sending a corpse monster flying for a thousand meters.

At the same time, the leader of the Quasi-Emperor Phoenix Clan also took action and punched out, blowing up a nearby corpse.

The corpse monster screamed and pounced on the man.

"puff!"

Blood splattered and a corpse was shattered.

The war came so suddenly. Several thunder-like beings flew from the upper reaches of the Corpse River. They had golden hair and astonishing fighting power. They could compete with the ancient saints.

The underworld is surging, and the terrifying roars are endless. More and more underworld corpses appear, attacking and killing everyone.

"Damn it!"

"Find a way to get out of here!"

Someone shouted in a low voice.

"You can't be tough, you have to find the weak points!"

"There are too many corpses here. We can't deal with them at all. We must avoid them!"

Many monks whispered, thinking hard about the solution here.

The sound of chanting sutras, the cries of ghosts and gods, and other sounds intertwined, making this place a bustling place. Yin energy and vitality coexisted, turning into the flow of Yin and Yang energy.

Everyone's heart sank, including the ancient saints, who looked solemn. This was the sacred road to the Yellow River, and now they saw so many corpses one after another. It was definitely not a good sign.

"laugh!"

"boom!"

Screams were heard, and an Ancient Saint from Underworld was nailed to the stone wall by a divine spear, which exploded directly, causing blood and flesh to fly.

Some Huangquan corpses rushed towards them and were swept away by the divine spear.

They dare not imagine anymore. If the emperor's corpse wakes up, let alone them, it will be useless even if all the powerful men from all over the world come!

With the big flag fluttering in the wind, people began to set up a killing array, strangled Huangquan's corpse, and at the same time chanted sutras non-stop, launching a huge conquest.

"boom!"

The war begins, the heroes attack, Dao patterns are densely covered in the void, and wisps of

They intertwined and turned into a web of destruction, falling towards the mountain of corpses.

At the same time, the sound of chanting became louder, as if the gods were chanting, and there were phantoms of gods and demons standing on the ninth level of the sky.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came out. This was a sacred tower, which was sacrificed using Taoism and hit a corpse monster hard.

Immediately, the corpse monster was shattered into pieces.

"retreat!"

An ancestor of this lineage shouted.

As the words fell, a group of people quickly retreated.

Just for a moment, the monks of this lineage retreated hundreds of feet away, their faces all pale.

"These things seem a bit difficult to deal with!"

Someone said in a low voice.

Just now, a group of them jointly performed a top-notch killing technique, but in the end they still couldn't kill the corpse monster.

"It's not that it can't be killed, it's just that it costs too much."

Another person sighed.

Everyone frowned when they heard this, this was indeed troublesome.

"Boom!

The void of the universe collapsed, opening up a chaotic passage. Huang Quan's true form was truly terrifying. Everything in his path turned to dust and was destroyed.

Meteorites, asteroids... were all shattered. He appeared in the world like a god, and all souls trembled.

A terrifying coercion swept across all directions.

Moreover, in the chaotic passage, there were giant meteorites crushing past each other, and each meteorite carried terrifying power.

Such a scene made everyone change their colors, and many monks couldn't help but step back because the power given by these meteorites was too terrifying.

"snort!"

An indifferent hum sounded from the chaotic passage. The Lord of the Underworld sneered, reached in with his right hand, and directly grabbed a huge stone the size of a millstone.

The boulder is as black as ink and is covered with runes, like a magic mountain.

The Lord of the Underworld swung the boulder and struck it directly towards this area. In an instant, a terrifying wave swept over, causing the place to shake violently and all the space to be distorted.

For a time, the space in this place became extremely unstable.

"retreat!"

The saints spoke, and at the same time, everyone took action, using their power to resist the black magic mountain offered by the Lord of the Underworld.

"Boom!"

The Lord of the Underworld raised his fist to kill Tan Ling. He was extremely powerful. This kind of fluctuation made the ancient saints present despair. It was simply beyond their reach. It could destroy all the gods!

"boom!"

Two golden rays shot out from Tan Ling's eyes, his whole body was radiant, and he charged forward with the supreme divine thunder to confront the Lord of the Underworld. ap.

In the blink of an eye, he and the Lord of Underworld collided dozens of times, and then they both let out a groan and flew away.

It was also at this time that the Lord of the Underworld stepped towards this place, his cloudy eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"kill!"

Tan Ling shouted, and dense symbols appeared around him, all rushing forward.

Tan Ling opened his mouth to inhale the vast divine sky and infinite divine thunder, almost evacuating it, and then concentrated it on his right fist, turning into world-shaking divine energy.

Everyone gasped. How powerful is this body? Ye Fan's body turned into gold, like a real god.

"boom!"

Tan Ling raised his hand and used the force of his fist towards the Lord of Underworld.

"Keng!"

The harsh sound rippled, and the light of the fist was annihilated in the void.

This kind of fist power can be said to be indestructible.

The Lord of the Underworld sneered, punched again, and met Tan Ling with his cloudy eyes.

"Boom!"

The two of them clashed again, and a storm broke out.

Dendeng stared, this time, both of them retreated.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

The fist of the Lord of the Underworld was pierced, and the bones were exposed and bleeding.

His eyes were cold, looking at his palms, and then staring at Tan Ling.