The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 259 Duan De: Am I the Lord of the Underworld?

The Corpse King began to think about looking for another job. After all, he had a flexible moral bottom line and could lower it when necessary.

In today's universe, the title of Supreme is no longer counted as too many powerful people have emerged.

Characters like them who are neither good nor bad are in an awkward position, neither better than the best nor worse than the worst, which is very dangerous.

If you don't cling to a strong person, anyone can step on you and you will be no different from a blood bag of the strong person. You won't even know how you died.

He came from the underworld and knew similar situations too well. Either they were refined into war slaves or turned into human pills. Almost no one had a good ending.

At that moment, just like at this moment, he felt uneasy, fearing that he would end up like this.

"How about the Immortal Emperor? He already has the support of the Three Great Lords of the Immortal Mausoleum, so he may not accept us. Besides, with our strength, how can we be worthy of his attention?"

The Ancient Qilin Emperor smiled bitterly, feeling it was a stretch. The Immortal Emperor himself was a person at the level of a Red Dust Immortal. Even if a Heavenly Emperor-level creature came to join them, they would not be surprised.

Would such an existence look down upon these dispensable supreme beings? I'm afraid he would simply look down upon them.

What's more, the most crucial point is that they don't even have a way to find the Immortal Emperor, and they don't even know where he is.

"Alas, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. But since we've already lost the opportunity, let's just take it one step at a time."

The Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor sighed and said that it was meaningless to say more, the most important thing for them now was to contact Wu Shi.

Wu Shi, the Emperor of God is not dead, he is just ill. It may not be too early to turn him into a traitor and look for other ways to escape.

If they could contact Wu Shi, they could ask him to help solve their current predicament, which would be great. Otherwise, they would be in real trouble.

"Wait, the underworld suddenly sent me a message, seemingly seeking help. They are in great trouble!"

The Corpse King was shocked, glanced at his divine thoughts, and then distributed them to all the supreme beings with a snap of his fingers.

"What? Something unexpected happened in the underworld!"

The other supreme beings widened their eyes in disbelief, their eyes scanning back and forth with their divine thoughts.

The underworld was forced to seek help from the Corpse King, a supreme being who had long left the underworld. It is hard to imagine what kind of disaster they are facing.

You know, even though the Corpse King and the Eternal Heavenly Lord have left, there are still more than three supreme creatures lurking in the underworld.

Over millions of years, they have built this place like an iron barrel, engraved countless array patterns and Taoist principles, not to mention the immortal weapon Tongtian Mingbao guarding it.

If all of them are activated, even the Emperor of Heaven would find it difficult to break in!

Because they originally arranged the defense facilities according to the strength of the Emperor. Even if they cannot stop the Emperor, they can definitely delay his progress!
In addition, the underworld has many strange methods and is particularly skilled in hiding itself. In the past, in Wu Shi's time, it was completely hidden, and Wu Shi never found its whereabouts in his entire life.

In this era, they have already hidden themselves away long ago. No one knows which powerful person who has a grudge against the underworld has found them and forced them to do such a thing.

"Since this is an opportunity that has come to our doorstep, we might as well go and take a look. The underworld has promised a lot of rewards. Even if we feel that it is not right at that time, we can just watch from the other side of the river and know who is looking for the underworld. We can wait for the opportunity and make contact with them if it is appropriate."

The Corpse King's advice made everyone think, but in the end no one was moved to join him.

They all had their own considerations. They thought that this trip to the underworld was too dangerous. The most important thing was that the two big trees above their heads had not fallen yet, and they did not want to do anything that would change their family's status.

The Corpse King rolled his eyes in disappointment and decided to leave alone, and no one stopped him.

Cutting through space, he headed to a certain coordinate, which was the real hidden place of the underworld.

It was a land of doom, with gloomy energy like ghostly fog, lingering and dim, and it looked no different from the past.

The Corpse King scanned the entire underworld with his spiritual sense and found that no one had broken in, and there was not even any sign of conquest. Just as he was wondering, a fat man riding a dragon chariot came into his sight.

"Is he one of the three main branches? He actually asked the Palace Master to accompany him, but he doesn't seem to have the blood of the Prison Emperor and others on him."

"No, that's not right. It's impossible for him to appear! How could he appear?"

The Corpse King was extremely horrified, with a huge wave of emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Who did he see? That face was exactly the same as a forbidden existence in his memory. It was the Hades, the one he feared the most. This person had returned, and in such a high-profile way!

Not long after, the underworld activated a large number of Dao patterns, covering the sky and the earth. A heavenly and dark treasure appeared, suppressing the four directions. At this time, even the supreme being found it difficult to enter and exit.

"Oh no, I've fallen into a trap. The Underworld has long been controlled by the Hades. They lured me here this time, clearly intending to capture me again and refine me into a war slave!"

His heart was trembling violently, he was at a loss, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and at the same time he was extremely sad and angry. This old guy, the Hades, was too sinister!

He already knew that he could not defeat the Hades, but who would have thought that the other party would resort to such a despicable trick to lure him into the trap and completely block his escape route.

Thinking of this, the Corpse King couldn't help but feel despair. He was worthy of being the King of Hell. Even if he had wings, he could hardly fly out of the other party's palm. It seemed that all his past attempts to escape were in vain.

"But if I don't fight hard, how can I know that the road ahead is blocked? I still want to become an immortal, I don't want to die!"

The Corpse King burst out with spiritual energy that shook the sky. His aura engulfed endless ghost energy. He held an arrowless bow in his hand and with a light sweep, he destroyed the magnificent galaxy. The death energy in his body spread over billions of miles.

"Corpse King, what are you doing? Stop now. We are not ready yet. If you rush up to kill the Dark Lord in such a hurry, you will be doomed!"

A divine thought came from the Prison Emperor, carrying anger and blame.

"Haha, you still want to deceive me after all this, Hades, you're going too far. If you come back, how can the rulers of the underworld escape disaster? I'm afraid they would have been refined by you long ago!"

The Corpse King sneered. Even at this point, the Hades King was still acting, treating him as a fool!
"Come on, Hades, I won't let you refine it easily. Burn your blood and essence, bet on one arrow, and decide life or death with one move!"

He pulled the bow to its full extent, and the bow exploded like a dragon, with deadly blood flowing and surging into it, turning into a death arrow that devoured all lives.

"Corpse King, calm down."

The people from the underworld are still trying to persuade the Corpse King, but he won't listen at all. How can a group of evil creatures that have become the ghost slaves of the Underworld Emperor disturb his spiritual heart? If he doesn't fight desperately now, when will he? Will he just sit there and wait to be refined by the Underworld Emperor!

Duan De sat in the dragon sedan chair, unaware of anything, and continued to eat, drink and have fun, not realizing that he had already stepped half a foot into the gates of hell. No matter how strong the extreme aura in the outside world was, it had nothing to do with him. He was just an ordinary emperor of the underworld. In his hand, he had the decree requested by all the emperors. No one could hurt him, not even the Supreme One, and he was not allowed to violate the content of the decree.

"But this extreme pressure is really quite strong. Could it be that some supreme being has awakened?"

Duan De muttered to himself, wondering if it could be that the Supreme Being of the Underworld attached great importance to him and planned to meet him in person?
We have to look forward to it, maybe we will see the surprise prepared by the Supreme. Could it be that he was chosen as the successor because of the God Emperor's face?
That's great!
He pushed aside the door curtain and glanced in with joy, expecting to see some grand welcoming ceremony. However, just a quick glance made him freeze in place, his whole body stiff.

A supreme being who looked like a big bearded man was drawing an arrow towards him, emitting a strong and terrifying aura, as if he could shoot and kill him at any time. Several blood-scaled horses of the Great Sages pulling the carriage fell to their knees on the ground, panic-stricken. For a moment, the entire convoy was paralyzed.

"Alas!"

Duan De was so frightened that he jumped up, and his round belly made noises like a spring.

What's going on? He still can't figure out the situation. Why would a supreme being come with murderous intentions and want to take his life? He doesn't seem to have offended the other party.

He was still confused at this moment, but the Corpse King on the other side had already pulled the bowstring. In a flash, the arrow flew like a shuttle, sweeping across most of the underworld and stabbing towards Duan De accurately.

"Damn Wuliang Tianzun, who did I offend?"

Duan De cried out in pain and wanted to play his trump card, which was the imperial iron shovel, but when he offered it, he suddenly found that the edict was emitting golden light and the Taoist rhyme was flowing brilliantly.

Thinking of its function, Duan De had an idea and threw it out. The golden decree spread out, several vast auras overflowed, and endless light rain filled the air, pouring out the laws of the Tao above the underworld.

It was extremely powerful, with billions of Dao principles flying out from it, flowing and enveloping Duan De, swallowing up the Corpse King's fatal arrow.

At the same time, the part of the origin of the Tao that belonged to the Corpse King emerged and shattered. This was the price that the Ancient Emperor who signed the contract paid for taking action against the person who possessed the legal decree. The Corpse King showed a look of pain, was backlashed by the law, coughed up blood, and staggered back several steps.

"How could the decree of the God Emperor be in your hands? This is impossible. He is not dead yet, how could he let this decree leak out?"

The Corpse King was shocked, but suddenly, he remembered something the God Emperor had said to him not long ago.

The Hades will soon descend upon the underworld in a way that is beyond their imagination, with other intentions. The two had just met not long ago.
"So that's how it is. You made a deal. The God Emperor said at the beginning that you didn't have any ambitions. It's not what we thought.
But now it seems that what the God Emperor said was wrong. You two have long been eyeing the underworld, so he sent you the decree. Now, what is your deal with him? Let me understand it before I die."

The Corpse King said sadly, his voice hoarse. Only then did he suddenly realize the high level of the God Emperor's plan. This God Emperor was a ruthless person and not as great and glorious as he had thought before.

Without his knowledge, these two had conspired to occupy the underworld quietly and lured him here. He was afraid that he would soon become a war slave.

"Haha, I have no chance of survival, but I will not let you slaughter me. Even if I die, I will die cleanly and will not be refined into a puppet!"

The Corpse King roared, and a circle of white reincarnation seal formed in his body, glowing brightly, holy and bright. It seemed as if there was a dark underworld that was constantly reincarnating in it. It was extremely mysterious, and was not just a seal.

He manifested this object not to kill the Hades, but to self-destruct with it, with a sense of tragedy.

Although the underworld is so vast, none of his former companions are left. They have all become puppets of the Underworld Emperor, making him sad at the end of his life.

"God Emperor, Hades Emperor, if there is an afterlife, I will not let you two conspirators go!"

He soared into the sky, not wanting to be controlled, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was breaking into pieces, and he was about to burst out with the most powerful force in his life, and also the last time.

"Oh my, this is weird. Why is the Supreme Being of the Underworld like this? He starts fighting over a disagreement. Luckily I have a decree."

Duan De patted his chest in fear. Why did the supreme ruler of the underworld act so like a madman? Now that his sneak attack failed, he wanted to self-destruct. Is he so chaste?

Who is this Hades King he is talking about? He is almost frightening this supreme being to death with all his mumbling. Even the ghost soldiers and generals around him don’t have the ability to deal with him.

At this time, the Emperor Iron Shovel God sent out a divine thought, telling Duan De that he had left some tricks with him in his previous life, one of which happened to be the one that controlled the Samsara Seal.

"This is not good. After all, we are in someone else's territory. It seems that there is more than one Supreme in the underworld."

As Duan De spoke, he took out the imperial iron shovel, put his ear close to it, and asked what the secret method was.

"It has a lot of limitations, but can it control people walking on the road of corpses? It just so happens that the Corpse King meets the requirements. Besides, can I still control the Lord of Hell in the future?"

Duan De's eyes lit up, how come this secret technique was so much to his liking? It was worthy of being created in his previous life. He wouldn't have to be afraid of finding something weird when digging up graves in the future.

He held the imperial iron shovel in his hand, full of confidence. With the help of the imperial soldiers, he seemed to have acquired the cultivation of an ancient emperor. With a single hand, he pointed out the reincarnation seal in the corpse king's body, which then trembled and struggled violently, breaking free from his body and falling into Duan De's hands.

"No! Emperor Ming, you are so cruel!"

The Corpse King suffered severe injuries, his facial features were bleeding, and he screamed in despair. Legend has it that the Hades King can control the Reincarnation Seal and has complete control over those in the Corpse Path. Now this statement has come true on him.

I thought I could still struggle, but it turned out to be so easy!

"Who is the Hades? Is he talking about me? I am the Hades?"

Duan De opened his mouth wide, shocked. It turned out that he was the Hades? He didn't even know it!

The imperial soldier god sighed, communicated with him mentally, and helped him refine the reincarnation seal and store it in his body. From then on, the Corpse King would be his slave forever.

Feeling the unfathomable power of the Corpse King's Reincarnation Seal, Duan De took a few breaths of cold air, and then felt ecstasy from the bottom of his heart.

He has a supreme-level thug, the famous Corpse King. From now on, no one except the royal creatures will dare to provoke him. The underworld has made the right decision this time.

"It's a pity that I can't capture the Hades Emperor. It turns out that I am the Hades Emperor myself."

Duan De sighed to express his regret, and used a secret method to hook his fingers. The Corpse King on the other side stood up uncontrollably and flew towards Duan De.

The Samsara Seal was refined, and he knew that he would forever become the war slave of the Hades, and his heart was desolate.

But the next moment, four extreme pressures suddenly erupted from the underworld. The sleeping supreme beings could no longer sit still and woke up one after another.

Tongtian Mingbao was also emitting immortal runes, and was determined to fight to the death with the Emperor of the Underworld and was unwilling to be refined again.

"Please ask Mingbao to transfer the price for us. The decree was made by the God Emperor. The curse is too strong. If we disobey it, our fate will be the same as that of the Corpse Emperor."

The Prison Emperor spoke up. He actually wanted to bypass the constraints of the law and ask the immortal weapon to fight.
(End of this chapter)