Chaos outside the sky, inside the Nether Palace.

"This Chen Hai is actually able to notice my peeping, which is a bit interesting..." In the hall, the ancestor of the underworld god who had just withdrawn his gaze chuckled and said to himself.

With his level of strength, his Dao heart is as firm as a rock, and it is difficult to be influenced by other things.

However, he cast his eyes on Chen Hai, and accidentally peeped at the scene where Chen Hai and Empress Yuji were loving each other on the bed. After thinking about it, he finally temporarily withdrew his eyes.

After all, as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the ancestor of the Underworld God still has to face.

He spies on other people's things, if he is not noticed by others, then he will just watch it, but now, Chen Hai has already noticed his existence, if he continues to spy on others...

If this kind of thing spreads out, it will definitely do a lot of damage to the reputation of his ancestor of the underworld.

Although ordinary people cannot touch his level of existence, there are as many as six or seven Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians who also opened up a dojo in the chaos near the entrance of the prehistoric world.

If the matter of his underworld god ancestor spying on other people's bed affairs is heard by those people, he will definitely become a laughing stock in others' mouths because of this.

It was precisely because of these considerations that the ancestor of the god of the underworld directly retracted his gaze the first time Chen Hai noticed his peeping.

"This Chen Hai, although he has not stepped into Hunyuan Daluo, but his strength, I am afraid that there is no match among quasi-sages."

"It's very difficult for a cultivator to cultivate to his level just by normal cultivation."

"Is he blessed with great luck? Or, is it a chess piece laid by a fellow daoist?"

"I only have a little time to wait for you Hunyuan Daluo to return to this chaos. If it was the chess pieces we laid out, it should be difficult to grow to his level."

"Perhaps, this person is really the proud son of heaven, with the blessing of great luck."

"If that's the case, if this person is poor and has no background behind him, can he ask me what I use?"

……

Frowning slightly, the thoughts of the ancestor of the underworld were spinning wildly in his head. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly thought of this matter.

Although there are Nether Sects working for him under his command, in his opinion, if he can subdue Chen Hai, it will definitely be more useful than three or five Nether Sects.

"Under the Hunyuan, everything is ants."

"Facing Hunyuan Da Luo at the same level, I follow the rules, and under certain circumstances, I also know how to compromise."

"However, when facing those existences under the Hunyuan, my ancestors of the underworld have always done things like those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish."

"That Chen Hai, despite his strength, is still only a quasi-sage. He surrendered to me and worked for me. This is his luck, and I am giving him a chance."

"What I ordered him to do, if he can do it to my satisfaction, throw him a bone and give him a little benefit, it doesn't matter."

"My real body is too strong to enter the Primordial Desolation, but it's okay to step into it with an incarnation, as long as you are careful."

"In today's prehistoric land, talents are the most rare. For a monster-level genius like Chen Hai, it's worth the money to make a special trip to the lower realm!"

……

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, the ancestor of the underworld god thought to himself.

Now that he had made a decision in his heart, he opened his eyes, and once again set his sights on the endless sea within the wilderness.

"Then boy, what about others?" The next moment, the ancestor of the god of the underworld was taken aback.

Wherever you go, you will leave traces.

This is still the case for ordinary tracking masters. In the eyes of Hunyuan Daluo powerhouses like the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld, he just paid a little more attention, and soon realized what Chen Hai had done when he rushed all the way to the 33rd layer. Obscure traces left behind.

If it is the first few days, even though there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning and various chaotic forces flooding it, with the power of the ancestor of the underworld, you can still scan all the scenes in it in just a few breaths.

The heavens above the thirtieth layer are completely surrounded by pure darkness. Even if he is like him, it is not easy to find someone out of them, and he feels powerless.

"This kid is decisive and vigilant."

"With his strength, it's hard to find an opponent in the prehistoric world. With such a background, if he meets a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian like me, shouldn't he try to fight by leaps and bounds?"

"After noticing my peeping, he didn't even say a word, he didn't even stay in the prehistoric world, and turned around and got into the 33rd heaven."

"Anyway, he is also an invincible strong man among quasi-sages. Does he have to be so cautious?"

……

Relying on his own gaze, the Patriarch of the Underworld God tracked all the way, when he was sure that Chen Hai had entered the endless darkness above the Thirty Heavens, he looked unhappy and snorted softly.

Although the eyes of the ancestor of the god of the underworld can penetrate the endless darkness that is so pure to the extreme, it is not as simple as just penetrating to find something in the darkness that is so vast that it is almost comparable to the prehistoric.

Dig those layers of heaven three feet into the ground, and search carefully. In tens of thousands of years, the ancestor of the god of the underworld may be able to do it.

If he wants to find traces of Chen Hai in a short period of time, even if he is as tyrannical as him, it will be difficult to find a good way.

"Forget it. It's just a quasi-sage anyway. It's not worth spending a lot of time on him."

"Since he wants to avoid it, let him go!"

"The return of many Hunyuan Daluo realms, the great catastrophe, and even the worst result, not to mention the 33rd heaven, even the entire prehistoric land, may not be spared."

"Hide, let me see how long he can hide?"

With a cold smile, ring after ring of halos bloomed from the body of the ancestor of the god of the underworld.

His figure was hidden within the myriad halos, and gradually became blurred until he completely disappeared without a trace.

……

It is also Endless Chaos, another place where Hunyuan Powerful Dojo is located.

The originally grand and majestic hall is now crumbling and in a mess.

Even the huge plaque at the gate, engraved with the word Xuanyuan, was almost cut in half by a sword mark.

With white hair and white beard, Master Xuanyuan looked extremely old, and at this moment he had already manifested a dharma body of ten thousand feet.

The lower half of his dharma body is still in the palace that serves as the dojo. The upper half of his body is full of white hair waving wildly. His upright body has already become rickety.

The reason for this is very simple, because above his head, there is a huge sword, which is slowly falling bit by bit.

If he hadn't manifested the dharma body and resisted the huge sword, if the sword really fell, the entire Xuanyuan Palace would definitely be split in half, and then completely annihilated.

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