The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 131 Three Parties’ Thoughts

Time passed by breath by breath, and the three parties were deadlocked on the battlefield, wary of each other.

The first one who couldn't help himself was the Ghost King. After his true identity was exposed, he became totally confused and behaved even more violently.

The Lord of the Underworld added another handful of firewood at the right time, and openly asked about the killing array diagram's plan again, whether he wanted to work with him to eliminate the Ghost King first.

This made the Ghost Emperor afraid to act rashly. He suddenly felt isolated and helpless. He could not trust anyone and was suspicious like a trapped beast, glaring ferociously in a corner of the Ghost and God Realm.

It was the first to lose its patience and take action, trying its best to escape, using the body of its predecessor at all costs and performing various ghost secret techniques that its predecessor had practiced.

Next came the killing array diagram, which activated its hidden Dao patterns. The Dao symbols connected heaven and earth, forming a square and a circle, trapping a world. Hundreds of murderous chains shot out from the endless runes, each of which contained the order rules to defeat ghosts.

At the same time, the Lord of the Underworld retreated to one side, silently concealing his breath as low as possible, squinting his eyes to observe the situation, waiting for an opportunity, like an experienced old hunter, looking for the best time to hunt.

Since the Killing Array Map didn't trust him, he could just hint to the Ghost Emperor. The effect would be the same. He could easily set a trap to make the Ghost Emperor and the Killing Array Map confront each other and fight each other.

If either of them takes the bait, the other will be forced into the game involuntarily. This is his original intention, to kill two fish with one stone, let the two parties fight, and then he will reap the benefits.

Seeing the fierce battle between the Ghost Emperor and the Killing Formation, the Ghost Emperor fought desperately and rampaged in the Ghost and God Realm, completely ignoring the grudge with the Lord of the Underworld. The Lord smiled triumphantly.

His gaze fell on the Ghost King and he couldn't take his eyes off him. He drooled with greed and clenched his fists in excitement.

After thousands of years of waiting and preparation, and acting for so long, he deserves to win today.

He has been coveting this emperor's corpse for a long time.

If it could be refined, it would be an ultimate fortune for any living being in the world, especially for a strange emperor. For a creature like him who regards corpses as his way of life, it would be a treasure that he would long for.

If he were to fall into his hands and use his body to transform, I can't imagine how high his future achievements would be. It is very likely that he would reach this step and become an equally supreme emperor.

The Sword of Eternal Life and the underworld behind the Lord of the Palace were founded at the end of the mythological period.

Although it was later than the Lingbao era, when preparing for war with the Heavenly Court, they dug out the corpses of ancient warriors from all over the universe, made their bodies spiritual, restored their combat power from their previous lives, and assisted the Underworld in causing the collapse of the Heavenly Court of the mythological era.

In this process, there are many powerful people buried in the past mythological era, and even figures from the mysterious era of ancient chaos have been dug out. It is so long ago that it is terrifying, even more distant than the history recorded in ancient books. It is a story in human form.

The rumor that the path to becoming an immortal is so-called, and that only one person in ancient and modern times has become an immortal, also came from this kind of people. Some of the ancient corpses that were dug out saw with their own eyes that person enter the fairyland, ascend to heaven, and truly become an immortal and leave, never to appear in this world again.

Every ancient corpse is a treasure chest, and I wonder what kind of surprises it will bring to the underworld.

Thanks to them, the knowledge about the underworld far exceeds the common people's understanding, and they know even more about the ancient secrets, even involving a word that has long been buried by time - the ancient immortals.

Among the ancient corpses, there are also people from the Lingbao period. Although not as far away as the chaotic ancient times or even the immortal ancient times, it is still separated from the end of the mythological period by a large period of time. The mythological era lasted for millions of years.

According to them, the underworld pieced together the whole story based on the known information and restored part of the truth about Lingbao at that time. Then, through searching for clues, it spent a lot of time and manpower and finally found a lot of things related to Lingbao, including the ghost and god realm here.

The battle situation changes rapidly, the gods' thoughts begin to riot, you look at the battlefield nervously, and keenly realize that something is wrong in the underworld.

The Ghost King is now unable to extricate himself. He is a cruel and extreme god in nature, and he can only disguise himself because of the interests he has gained. However, at the critical moment of life and death, he immediately reveals his true form. At this moment, he only wants to defeat the killing array and escape from the ghost and god realm, ignoring everything else.

Although it is no longer its original body, it can still exert extraordinary imperial power after entering the body of the Ghost Emperor. Ordinary quasi-emperors of the ninth heaven cannot withstand it and are like ants under the extreme rules.

Even if he can only exert a few percent of the strength of the former Ghost Emperor, it is still extremely terrifying. After all, there are no people of the same level here. The strongest combat power is only an extreme weapon, which is not as good as a complete emperor's corpse.

Judging from the way the Ghost Emperor charged into the killing formation, if they continue to fight like this, the final outcome is likely to be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Even if the killing array diagram masters the technique to restrain the divine thoughts, and can affect the extreme power it releases, and eventually kill the divine thoughts in the Ghost Emperor's body, the price paid will definitely not be small, and in the end it will only benefit the underworld.

"No, we can't let the underworld take advantage of this. I want to go up and join the battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Huan grabbed the saint who was about to step forward with her sleeves lifted up, and cast a spell to imprison her.

This is not the way to die if you want to. This will only bring trouble to yourself.
Feeling her increasingly fierce resistance, Zhang Huan shook his head, ignoring the indignation in the saint's eyes. He increased the intensity of his restraints and slapped her completely, revealing her graceful figure through her clothes.

She was a little embarrassed and angry and said, "What are you doing? Let me go, I want to fight them!"

"I have no choice but to do it to prevent you from doing something stupid and getting me killed as well!"

Zhang Huan held her down expressionlessly.

"You are just a saint. What's the point of going there? Are you going to die for nothing? Just stay here honestly."

The battlefield was filled with extreme forces wreaking havoc. The only one who was not in the extreme realm was the quasi-emperor holding the sword of immortality. This confrontation, which could be regarded as the highest level in the universe, was not something that a mere saint could control.

If there hadn't been a killing array separating the battlefield, the people here would have been crushed into dust by the extreme power long ago. If they still wanted to go in and join the battle, even ten thousand of them wouldn't be enough to withstand a single wave. They would be killed if they were just touched!
They also have to expose Zhang Huan's position and breath, telling everyone that there are still people alive outside the battlefield. The Lord of the Underworld is determined to clear out the vacant space. Even if he can't find it, he will sweep through it inch by inch with extreme pressure. Zhang Huan and Duan De are in great danger!

"Are we going to watch the underworld's trick succeed? Didn't they just say that the gods' thoughts can borrow the Dao fruit? What if the heavenly formation can't defeat it? And the underworld is watching. It looks like it's disadvantageous to kill the formation anyway. Instead of continuing to wait for death here, we might as well fight them!"

The girl frowned and spoke in a low voice, her eyes were like torches. She really thought so and actually wanted to fight with the extreme power. Zhang Huan couldn't bear to watch.

"The gods can indeed do this, but that is their last resort. They will not do this unless it is absolutely necessary."

Although it was born from the obsession of the gods, it and its original body have two completely different consciousnesses. If there is any way out, it will not be willing to be forced to sublimate.

"As for the Underworld, if they had the strength to take down the Ghost King and the Killing Formation Map, they would have turned the tables long ago. The reason they are standing still now is precisely because they cannot deal with the Killing Formation Map, and they need to consume each other."

Zhang Huan saw it very clearly. Although the Changsheng Sword presided over by the Hades Palace was also an extremely powerful weapon, it was not as good as the triple-blessing killing array diagram at this moment, and it could not seriously injure the Emperor's corpse of the Ghost Emperor. It was the weakest of the three. Therefore, Zhang Huan held down the Saint Girl and suppressed her. At this moment, keeping the troops still was the best choice.

Glancing at Duan De from afar, they also chose to continue waiting. Exposing their aura at this time was no different from suicide. At least they had to wait until the underworld was also dragged into the fight.

On the battlefield, black ghost energy gushed out like clouds, golden rays of light bloomed in the sky, and billions of golden rays of light fell. The Ghost Emperor became blood-eyed in a very short time.

It found that no matter what tricks it used, even if it used the hidden skills of the real Ghost Emperor, it could not break the blockade of the killing array.

It was obvious that he possessed the imperial body of his predecessor and had inherited its Tao and Law, but his soul was different. However, it was precisely this difference that made it so far behind the Ghost Emperor in strength, and he was far from being as powerful as the Ghost Emperor in his hazy memory.

"Why can't he even break Lingbao's few imperial weapons? Is he really that powerful, or am I too weak?"

The Ghost King was in a daze, he thought he had inherited everything from his predecessor and was as powerful as his predecessor, but now it seems that this was nothing but a self-deceiving fantasy.

There is more than just a gap, there is a world of difference. If it were a real Ghost Emperor, who is comparable to the Supreme, it would probably take only a few moves to break through the shackles of these ultimate weapons and escape. He would not be like it, which could talk nonsense in front of it and not take it seriously even with a formation diagram. What's more, it has no way to deal with the killing formation diagram and can't even break through the blocked formation pattern.

"Is that the only way I can go? Towards self-destruction, returning to my past life, at least I can perish together with Lingbao's damned weapon."

The Ghost Emperor's dark green eyes were somewhat fiery. He gritted his teeth, feeling an impulse in his heart, and his nature was difficult to suppress. He irritably swung his fist and sent out a black mist, which hit the killing array diagram.

"No, I will not sacrifice myself just for a moment of revenge. With this body and magic power, I am the Ghost King of this world."

The god Nian is unwilling to give up everything he has now. He has possessed the world's top power since his birth, but he has never set foot out of the ghost and god realm and is sealed in this dark underground.

It had not yet set off an endless sea of ​​blood in the universe, doing whatever it wanted, but it was about to end its life in this realm of ghosts and gods. How could it be willing to do that, especially on the day when it had the best hope of escaping from this sealed place.

"Even if I have to sacrifice part of the emperor's corpse, I will explode in the blockade of the killing array and forcibly blow open a gap. As long as I can escape, the sacrifice is worth it. What's more, the emperor's corpse can recover on its own."

The Ghost King looked at his left arm, whose skin was dark and shiny like scales and had several barbs on it. He took a deep breath to calm his restlessness, and as if possessed by a ghost, he reached out his hand.

Just then, a voice interrupted its action.

"It seems that this god needs some help. I can understand that. After all, he is not the Ghost King he once was. He is not strong enough and can't even escape from Lingbao's back-up plan."

The Lord of the Underworld pretended to continue watching the fight from the mountain, but in fact he was secretly sending messages.

After failing to deal with the killing array diagram, he secretly approached the Ghost Emperor. Compared to the difficult killing array diagram, the Ghost Emperor at this moment was easier to fall into the trap.

"The Underworld. Humph, there's no need for you to be so hypocritical and mock me. If I can get out, I will definitely go to your Underworld to settle this grudge!"

"Can you still walk out?"

"."

The Lord of the Underworld's sneering thoughts directly silenced the Ghost King. Judging from the current situation, it can only be said that it is not optimistic. It does not know whether it can really escape from the killing array.

"Think carefully, we in the underworld don't have any great hatred against you. It's just some jokes and small fights. It doesn't matter. Why bother about it?"

"You said it was just a minor fight?"

The Ghost King glanced at the squinting Palace Master, and recalled his previous attack to take the other party's life. He did not hold back, but the other party still dodged it early.

And after the sneak attack failed, the Lord of the Underworld immediately revealed his true identity. They must have investigated it early on, starting thousands of years ago.

He is so shrewd and cunning that he even took off its underwear. It must be said that the underworld is worthy of being one of the forbidden areas. The master of the underworld is not simple either and has a deep mind.

They had already broken up but suddenly he came to me, and they were communicating with me using divine thoughts in secret. I guess he didn't have any good plan, and he was still plotting against me. Although the divine thoughts were irritable, they were not stupid. It was easy to figure out this.

The Lord of the Underworld sent another message: "Without saying anything else, I will give you a bottle of blood essence from the emperor's corpse. The Underworld will help you escape and make a fair deal with you."

The Ghost King's teeth made a crisp sound when he heard this. This was simply too much. The Underworld had no good intentions and knew that it would not be destroyed along with it, so it was taking the opportunity to cut its flesh off.

Even the essence and blood of the emperor's body is not in endless supply. At most, there are only a few hundred drops. It is closely related to one's own state and is the most important source of power for the whole body. If it is lost too much, it will lead to insufficient blood and qi at the least, and a decline in strength at the worst. It is very important.

Now the Lord of the Underworld is holding a bottle in his mouth. He wants its life, or at least make it give away most of it.

"Give up this idea. I know that the underworld is targeting this emperor's corpse. They have never thought of accepting me. All the inducements are just to deceive me.

Therefore, I have never considered you as my allies. You are just insects that can be thrown away after use. How dare you threaten me? I will never give you my blood essence. Give up."

The Ghost Emperor was filled with murderous intent, with ghost energy burning around him like a thousand-foot-high flame. He spoke in a domineering manner while struggling with the chains of order sent down by the killing array.

"One hundred drops of blood essence won't consume too much energy and blood. It will recover in a few decades."

The Ghost King snorted coldly. The Underworld actually bargained with it. Did it look down on ghosts?

"I am the Ghost King. It is not impossible for me to escape after using all my trump cards. At worst, I can return to the top and take all of you away before I die."

"Take a step back. Seventy drops of blood essence. No less. If you don't agree, the underworld will have to help the killing array to suppress you first."

After a second or two, the Ghost King's eyelids twitched, and he suppressed his impulse and said reluctantly:
"to make!"

　The next chapter must be completed. I wrote 4k in one day. I owe 4k first. Let's see if I can write more tomorrow.

　　
　
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