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Chapter 432: The Dragon God of the Ten Evils painted the Nine Infants of the Sea, and the Ghost Emperor, who attracted everyone's attention, appeared and the world would not tolerate him. [Seeking monthly tickets]

Snap, snap——!!!
Leaden clouds rolled and the flying snow roared.

Thunders interweave, the net is like a sky net!
Snowflakes as big as hands floated down from the clouds amidst the terrifying thunder.

Outside Qianyuan Dao City, the atmosphere was extremely solemn!
The underworld took action.

The black tiger of the underworld and the gate of Fengdu appeared across the sky, which was an extremely strong shock to everyone involved in this war!

Head coach Xie Yunshen was captured by the underworld. As always, the underworld likes to capture the leader first!

The temporary disappearance of the commander-in-chief had a huge impact on the imperial army. They suddenly felt confused and uneasy, not knowing whether they should continue fighting.

Ning Caishen, the leader of the Seven Treasures Divine Sect, felt his right eyelid twitching constantly and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

It’s this feeling again!

Something is wrong again!

Ning Caishen teamed up with Gu Cheng and Huang Mei to fight with Fang Hanshu, but at this moment, Ning Caishen subconsciously began to slack off and didn't want to fight any longer.

He wanted to make sure whether Xie Yunshen could walk out of the underworld Fengdu alive. If not, he would be fine.

The chief commander of the imperial court's expedition against the mountains and the broken sects has all died. So what is the point of this imperial court's conquest?
It doesn't make any sense at all.

If he were the God of Wealth, there would be no need for him to continue fighting and risking his life for this war.

boom--! ! !
Fang Hanshu's mighty power swept across, and when he clenched his five fingers, the teaching stick came slashing like a long sword, the space was slightly distorted, and the momentum rose steadily.

boom--! !

The Yellow-browed Master roared angrily, and the golden Buddha on his body was whipped and covered with cracks, as if it was about to break.

"This guy is very strong, be careful!"

Huang Mei shouted loudly!

Ning Caishen and Gu Cheng's hearts sank slightly. Fang Hanshu was indeed very strong. He could guide the Haoran River and was comparable to a half-step divine calamity. This kind of power was naturally extraordinary...

The three of them combined could only barely hold off Fang Hanshu's attack.

The Dragon God Prince and the Three Dragon Sons were taken away by the underworld, and Zhao Beidou and Xie Yunshen were also taken away by the underworld...

The old dragon god also rushed forward into the underworld of Fengdu.

No one knows what is happening in Fengdu.

However, the situation outside suddenly reversed due to the disappearance of these people.

boom--! ! !
Gu Qianchi swung his sword and countless sword lights burst out, but he did not use the power of disaster. After all, Lu Taibai was now facing the divine disaster, and using the power of disaster would be seeking death.

The founder of Qianyuan, Lu Qiankun, also burst out with sword light. Sword cultivators are primarily good at killing, and the terrifying sword lights of the two collided with each other. The terrifying sword lights exploded, like brilliant fireworks collapsing in mid-air!

Lu Qiankun stood in front of the plaque, above which the vortex of the Qiankun Small Cave Heaven was constantly swirling.

He frowned, and from time to time his eyes swept over, looking at the black portal that was suspended in the air.

The word "Fengdu" was hung above the gate of the inky city wall, and an extremely cold sense of death continued to spread out from it.

Hell……

Lu Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief.

If there were no underworld, the Qianyuan Divine Sect... would probably not be able to survive this disaster.

The major sects now have different thoughts. Dajing has a god named Xie Yun, who uses his strategic skills to alienate the major sects and even make the Tiandan Sect and several other sects submit to the Dajing court. He probably promised to redistribute the territories and share the world's fortune among the major sects after he cuts down the mountains and destroys the sects.

With this encouragement, the divine sects that were supposed to unite as a group would naturally be easily defeated one by one.

boom--

Gu Qianchi retreated, and the two great masters of divine calamity did not engage in a life-and-death battle.

Lu Qiankun didn't want to push too hard, because Lu Taibai was trying to break through the calamity. If he tried his best, he would be targeted by the calamity of the will of heaven and earth, which would have a bad impact on Lu Taibai.

On the other hand, Gu Qianchi wanted to wait for the battle situation in the underworld Fengdu to become clear, and see whether the Old Dragon God, Zhao Beidou, National Master Xie Yunshen and others could return alive before making plans.

Otherwise, there is really no need to fight to the death with Qianyuan Divine Sect. The war... is to show off to the high-ranking officials of the court. Now that the national teacher has been dragged into the underworld, the performance is meaningless.

Gu Qianchi retreated and came to Gu Cheng's side. He had already sensed the disadvantaged posture of Gu Cheng, Ning Caishen and Huang Mei when facing Fang Hanshu.

Half a step to divine tribulation, there is still some gap between him and the three top gods.

Seeing this, Fang Hanshu suddenly whipped with the teaching whip transformed by Haoran in his hand, and Gu Qianchi swept the sword and cut off Haoran's long whip.

Fang Hanshu tapped the tip of his toes in the sky, and under the influence of the vast river, he quickly retreated and returned to the city wall of Qianyuan Dao City.

the other side.

The battles between Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, Tang Xiejia and other martial saints and divine fetuses also ended one after another. They retreated to the top of the city wall peacefully, presenting a confrontation posture.

However, the incomparably powerful energy was constantly released between the two strong men in the confrontation, like two waves hitting each other.

The ancient city walls towering into the clouds are majestic, magnificent and solid.

Outside the city wall, a row of ferocious black iron and spiritual wood warships, like huge monsters, emitted faint light, like hungry wolves that found prey in the wilderness, waiting for the right time to hunt!

And a black portal was suspended above everyone's head.

It was as dark as ink, as if swallowing up endless light, and extremely deep, like a portal of death suspended in hell.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the door, wanting to see the final situation clearly.

boom--! ! !
Suddenly.

The eyes of the ancestor Lu Qiankun, who was standing in front of the Qiankun plaque, moved slightly.

He raised his head suddenly.

Fang Hanshu, who was returning and floating beside Lu Qiankun, was also startled and looked up.

All the great martial saints and divine monks also felt the same way.

On the warship, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Gu Qianchi and others also looked up at the sky which was covered by dark clouds!
however……

Their eyes suddenly narrowed.

However, above the sky, an endless scarlet light suddenly appeared.

The whole world seemed to shake at this moment.

The black clouds seemed to be torn apart, and a blood-red phantom of a divine dragon was hovering in the void, winding and dancing wildly, and finally it opened its mouth wide and let out a dragon roar full of unwillingness!
The dragon's roar shook the heaven and earth, and all the beasts in the mountains, rivers and lakes were terrified at this moment.

Even the monks and soldiers in Qianyuan Dao City and the imperial army were worried at this moment, as if a terrifying beast deep in their souls was roaring and making their souls tremble.

The blood-red dragon shadow meandered in the sky, and then, it roared and soared into the sky, flying straight up towards the end of the black cloud, as if it wanted to tear open the barriers of heaven and earth and rush into the sky above, the source of the disaster, to take a look at its style!
however.

In the end, it failed. The blood-colored dragon shadow meandered straight into the air for three thousand feet before exploding with a loud bang. The entire sky seemed to have turned blood-colored in an instant.

Huh-huh-huh-

The falling snow was dyed crimson and carried a strong smell of blood.

Mixed in the blood-stained snow were blood-colored raindrops.

The red rain is pouring down, and there are strange phenomena in heaven and earth!
There is a divine calamity, and one perishes in this world!
Rumble——! ! !
An extremely ferocious blood-red thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, like a blood-red long sword, tearing open the skin of heaven and earth, revealing scarlet flesh and blood!
Visions of heaven and earth!

It seemed as if the entire Lingnan Road was shaking, spanning hundreds and thousands of miles. On the Grand Canal, waves surged to the sky and blood rained, as if a disaster had come, making everyone feel extremely depressed!

Outside Lingnan Road, where the Grand Canal and Guangling Road meet.

The waves are surging!

The water continued to explode with a loud bang, and one figure after another rose into the sky from the Grand Canal. They stepped on the surging river surface, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Ahhh-"

"The Dragon Emperor! The Dragon Emperor of our clan... has fallen!"

These human figures, with horns on their heads and outstanding figures, are all cultivators of the Dragon God lineage.

At this moment, they looked at the strange vision of blood rain emerging from the sky, and the scene that seemed like the power of disaster returned to heaven and earth. Tears suddenly flowed from their eyes, and they knelt on the river one by one.

burst into tears.

The Dragon Emperor died.

The Dragon God lineage is about to be completely destroyed!
……

……

Huhhhhhhh——

The howling gale surged violently, like the waves gushing out from the underworld, with a chilling feeling that penetrated the soul.

Time seems to have completely frozen at this moment.

Mocheng, Fengdu.

Throughout the entire Mo City, heavy rain was pouring down without stopping. Countless streams of water were surging on the broken ground. The falling black raindrops seemed to completely dispel the poisonous gas surging from the poison pill.

The scorching temperature spread, and the purple flames burned and twisted, causing the falling inky raindrops to hang upside down in the sky and turn into water vapor, rising like clouds.

Li Che slapped the Original Dragon Elephant Flame on his head, and a golden skull appeared, like a ghost fire moving endlessly.

On the ground, an incomparably huge dragon bone fell with a loud bang, as if it weighed tens of millions of pounds, and made a dent in the ground.

Li Che's eyes were dim.

Behind him, the guide to the Immortal Fruit in the painting and the ink-splashed picture of the Ten Evils slowly unfolded.

Li Che was a little curious. This Taoist guide included an old dragon god in the Divine Tribulation Realm. What kind of ferocious beast could it light up?

Li Che had never used this Dao Yin. In fact, the Dragon God Prince could have used it before, but Li Che felt that it was a bit extravagant to waste a spot in the Ten Evils for the Dragon God Prince who was not even a divine calamity.

Now, the old dragon god who is in the first disaster and second calamity realm can barely meet this requirement.

"Ten evil spirits splash ink!"

"reset!"

Li Che opened his arms, and the dragon bone began to vibrate violently. Then, the huge dragon bone seemed to be melted by ink, dissolving bit by bit, and finally, slowly turned into black ink.

“Ouch——!!!”

An extremely terrifying dragon roar rose into the sky, as if an inky vortex was swirling between heaven and earth, and as if the shackles that bound the soul were crumbling inch by inch!

The old dragon god in ink form was gaining momentum, and the Daoyin scroll behind Li Che was shaking and trembling.

Then, the ink-colored dragon god swung its tail with a loud bang, and meandered across the air to crash into the ink-splashed picture.

Countless black ink splashes and explodes!

It was as if millions of thunders exploded simultaneously behind the clouds.

Air flows, ink splashes, and sound waves rage!
It was as if there was an immortal in a peerless painting, holding a wolf-hair brush, drinking thick ink, and splashing it around.

It was like an inky shock wave, with Li Che's body as the center, rapidly spreading and impacting the entire Mo City.

Shattered the ink rain all over the sky!

Amid the splashing ink, there was an overwhelming demonic energy that was raging and surging continuously!

Crash, crash, crash -

A dark dragon shadow suddenly and rapidly jumped out from the scroll, as if it wanted to escape in fear.

That was the awakened dragon soul. Because it was not restrained, it did not submit to Li Che.

Feeling that the scroll was going to devour it, everything about it, the dragon soul began to panic.

He wanted to escape.

However, there was no escape.

One after another, ink-black chains dropped from the scroll and bound up the ink-black dragon soul, binding up its dragon head, dragon claws, and dragon tail. With a crackling sound, they were pulled into the scroll bit by bit.

"Roar--!!!"

Accompanied by the last dragon roar that echoed between the sky and earth of Mo City.

The dragon soul of the old dragon god was completely pulled into the Ten Evils Ink Splashing Diagram.

Then slowly, ink appeared on the scroll, like a pattern drawn by a fairy with a wolf hair brush.

[Ten Evils Splashing Ink Painting: Nine Infants Turning Over the Sea (10%)]

Ok? !

Before my eyes, an inky stream of light slowly emerged, illuminating a line of prompts.

One of the Ten Evils...Nine Infants of the Sea!
Li Che's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, a grand picture seemed to slowly emerge in my mind.

In the picture, the vast ocean is surging, waves are rising, terrifying waves are rising into the sky, exploding like thousands of piles of snow, and the sudden sea water is forming whirlpools.

Nine whirlpools appeared in succession in the vast ocean. When the whirlpools swelled up like inverted bowls, the water flow exploded!

The entire vast ocean seemed to be rolled over!

Whirring whirring--

Countless water columns shot up into the sky, rising from the vast ocean and straight into the clouds, like a tornado.

And in the nine exploding water waves, nine extremely ferocious dragon heads were dancing wildly, with long and narrow necks connected to a body, and their flesh wings suddenly spread out...

Blocking out the sky!

The violent aura is overwhelming!
Nine dragon heads roared towards the sky at the same time, as if roaring at the injustice of heaven and earth!
One of the Ten Evils...

Nine Infants turning over the sea!

boom--! ! !
Inside his chest, the immortal fruit in the painting was beating violently.

bang bang bang-

Every beat is like a sound wave impact, roaring endlessly!

I don’t know how long it took, but the immortal fruit in the painting in my chest slowly calmed down.

Li Che landed on the ground of Mo City, and the original dragon elephant flame was burning quietly.

The eyes beneath the skull are so deep that they seem like the underworld.

He raised his hand, his fingers hooked.

And in the palm of his hand, there was a black chess piece, filled with terrifying demonic energy.

It was as if the faint sound of a dragon's roar detonated an explosion.

His five fingers clenched violently, and the black demonic chess piece was instantly shattered, while the scroll behind him slowly unfolded.

In the painting that was as flat as a wall, countless chains clanged, and nine narrow necks and heads swung wildly, emerging from the painting. However, seven of the heads were very blurry, and only two heads were quite clear, and they were shining with extremely brilliant light.

The Dragon God...transformed into Mo Jiuying, one of the Ten Evils!

Rumbling--

Li Che could feel the power and brutality of this ferocious beast. It was very crazy and full of destructiveness, and had a terrible desire to destroy everything.

However, Li Che was able to decide the life and death of this ferocious beast in a single thought.

Whether the dragon soul is annihilated or not.

Hua Hua Hua——

With flapping wings, the Nine Infants of the Sea floated in the sky, its two dragon heads swung, and its eyes were dim.

"A realm of one disaster and two calamities, so... two heads appeared?"

Under the purple flame, Li Che's eyes couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"It seems... there is still more room for growth."

If the nine infants and nine heads appeared together, they would probably be much more powerful than they are now.

Raise a nine-baby!
Pets and the like need to be taken good care of and kept plump and white so that they can serve you better.

After the primordial dragon-elephant flame above his head dissipated, Li Che looked around and spread out his five fingers. Suddenly, the broken dragon meat on the ground gathered together and turned into an extremely huge meat ball.

Inside the chest, the immortal fruit in the painting had just calmed down, and then another fruit began to beat wildly.

It is the Dao Fruit of [Ten Thousand Demon Emperor].

A tremendous absorbing force burst out from the Dao Fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor, madly absorbing the demonic energy from the old Dragon God's corpse.

The only pity is that the old dragon god's dragon king pearl exploded...

Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor would have surely eaten his fill in this meal.

Seeing that the maturity of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor's Dao Fruit began to increase rapidly, Li Che's mood suddenly became extremely good.

When all the evil spirit remaining in the old dragon god's broken flesh and blood was completely absorbed.

The Dao Fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor finally slowly returned to calm.

[Daoguo: Ten Thousand Demon Emperor (lv5, 50%)]

Li Che took a quick look and felt a little regretful. The improvement was less than he had expected.

Originally, Li Che planned to absorb the demonic energy of the old dragon god and directly reach the level 6.

But now it seems that wanting to achieve success overnight is indeed wishful thinking.

Of course, it is also possible that it was because the old Dragon God was beaten so badly by him.

The Dragon King Pearl exploded, and the dragon bones melted into ink, forming the Nine Infants turning over the sea.

[Tao Fruit: Fairy in Painting (lv660%)]

Li Che's eyes lit up slightly and he was in a good mood. The immortal fruit in the painting actually improved a lot.

It seems that drawing a ferocious beast with the ink-splashed picture of the Ten Evils can significantly improve the maturity of the immortal fruit in the painting.

In addition, there are more gains from this battle.

The maturity of the Tao fruits of Dragon Elephant Vajra, Pure Heart, Chess Saint, etc. have all been improved to varying degrees!

Of course, the biggest gain was obtaining a pet in the first and second disaster realm!
Even though some despicable means were used to kill a great cultivator in the first and second calamity realm, the feedback from the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit that Li Che obtained was still very significant.

Based on the lv7 level, the maturity is increased by 5%.

It can be said that it is very impressive.

After all, this is a lv7 level Dao Fruit, and it will become increasingly difficult to increase its maturity.

clack clack-

Li Che stretched his body and felt his muscles and bones bursting, and powerful energy and blood continued to surge and rage.

Xie Yunshen and Zhao Beidou floated over respectfully and looked at Li Che respectfully.

"Lord!"

The smile on Li Che's face faded, and he put away the vicious Sky Poison Pill, the Nine-Turn Ascending Dragon Pill, which was floating behind him.

He nodded towards the two of them.

His mind is always in touch with the outside world.

Because this time Li Che did not choose to detain the gods. If he did not detain the gods, it would lack the effect of concealing the truth.

The will of heaven and earth directly sensed that the connection between the old dragon god and the ancestor dragon disaster was severed, and naturally judged him as dead.

Even if it transforms into a terrifying beast like the Nine Infants of the Sea, it is still a brand new soul, and the power it controls is completely different.

If the spirit is captured, since the soul is still the same, it will exist in a similar way as a wandering soul in heaven and earth, and naturally it will not cause disaster.

"The death of the old Dragon God cannot be concealed..."

"But it's not a big problem."

Li Che said calmly.

Xie Yun waved his divine feather fan and fell into deep thought: "My lord, now that the old Dragon God is dead, the imperial court will have no chance of defeating the Qianyuan Divine Sect. The only way is to retreat."

"It is basically impossible to cut down the mountain and destroy the sect."

“So, Zhao Beidou escorted you out, and said that the old Dragon God protected you two with his life to get out of the small cave for the future of the Dragon God lineage.” Li Che smiled faintly.

Xie Yunshen frowned: "If we withdraw our troops... the emperor will definitely be suspicious."

Li Che waved his hand and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. All the emperor wants is for all the gods in the world to be united..."

"Old Xie, you told me that the fortunes of the Tiandan Divine Sect, Haoran Academy, Qibao Divine Sect, and other Divine Sects were not actually incorporated into the imperial court, right?"

Li Che asked.

Xie Yunshen nodded, his eyes dim, "Yes, although those Divine Sects have surrendered on the surface, I don't know how much effort it will take to get them to hand over their Divine Sect's luck and leave to cultivate and strengthen the Golden Lotus of Luck..."

Li Che smiled and said, "In this case, after the imperial army withdraws from Qianyuan Divine Sect, we can attack Tiandan Divine Sect in Guangling Dao..."

"Give the emperor an explanation and let him trust that you are still a capable minister."

"Just say that you have convinced the underworld in Qianyuan Daocheng, and the underworld is willing to cooperate with you."

Xie Yunshen heard this, his eyes flashed: "The emperor won't believe it, right?"

"It's okay, Eunuch Lian will report it to the emperor..."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yunshen immediately laughed, waved his feather fan lightly, and bowed with his fists clasped.

"My lord, rest assured. I will do my best to serve you..."

"Gather the luck of the world!"

……

……

buzzing-

Above Qianyuan Dao City, dark clouds rolled and surged, oppressing the atmosphere to the extreme.

The atmosphere was solemn, no one spoke, and everyone stared at the inky black door.

Lü Qiankun, the founder of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, sighed softly: "Old Dragon God... an old monster who has lived for three thousand years, one has to admire him... fighting against life, for the continuation of the race, forcibly extending his life for ten years..."

"It's a pity that a fate that is forced to continue cannot last forever, and it is easy for accidents to happen."

"The luck of the Dragon God lineage...is scattered."

Lu Qiankun was sighing, while Fang Hanshu, who was standing beside him, had a gleam in his eyes and a storm in his heart.

You know, within that small cave, the old dragon god can unleash all his strength, condense the wheel of disaster, and display the power of one disaster and two disasters.

One disaster and two calamities are much more powerful than one disaster and one calamity.

At least one can fight against five or six disasters without any pressure, and can even suppress the opponent.

That is a kind of suppression at the level of calamity power.

However, the old dragon god actually died in this small cave in the underworld, Fengdu.

Who killed the old dragon god?
King of Hell?

Impossible, the strength of the King of Hell is very difficult for Zhao Beidou to kill, even if he uses up all his trump cards...

How is it possible to kill the old Dragon God?
Rumbling--

Just when the strong men from all sides were shocked.

The inky black portal, which seemed to be intertwined with lightning, suddenly opened.

It was as if it was opened by a powerful force.

Two figures shot out at high speed. They were none other than Zhao Beidou, Xie Yunshen, the Dragon God Prince, and the three dragon sons...

Except for the old Dragon God, all the strong men who were pulled into Mocheng Fengdu escaped.

"what--!!!"

"grandfather!"

The Dragon God Prince cried bitterly. As soon as he left the Ink City Fengdu, he knelt down in the air and howled with tears.

Zhao Beidou's face was extremely pale, and blood was constantly oozing out of his mouth and nose.

He is still pretending, but he has to act more naturally.

"go!"

Zhao Beidou's face was pale. He took the Dragon God Prince and others with him and returned to the imperial camp.

Xie Yunshen landed on the warship, staggering with an extremely ugly look on his face.

"Old Dragon God... Farewell!"

"I, Xie Yunshen, will definitely take good care of the Dragon God lineage! You can go with peace of mind!"

Xie Yunshen clenched his five fingers.

When Gu Qianchi saw Xie Yunshen return, the tension in his eyes immediately disappeared and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the old Dragon God died, he thought that Xie Yunshen and others would also die.

The current situation is better than he expected.

“Master Gu… Senior Dragon God died in battle with the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld in order to help us break through, and he completely perished in that small cave…”

Xie Yunshen was extremely sad.

Gu Qianchi's heart was slightly shaken.

"Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"

Isn't he the King of Hell? !

There's a newcomer in the underworld?!
Gu Qianchi’s heart was suddenly filled with shock. In the underworld... are there still powerful people?
No wonder, no wonder even the old Dragon God perished in it.

What kind of power is this underworld, and why is it so powerful? !

God Xie Yun's face was full of bitterness as he looked at the Fengdu portal of the underworld floating in the air.

"Above the King of Hell, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld..."

The words have been spoken.

Gu Qianchi seemed to have some feelings.

He turned his head suddenly and looked.

Then he saw the gate to the underworld Fengdu that was suspended in the air suddenly open, and it seemed that endless darkness poured out in an instant.

Gu Qianchi's hair stood on end, and a feeling of impending disaster descended upon him in an instant.

And the other side.

Lu Qiankun, Fang Hanshu and other powerful men from the Qianyuan Divine Sect also narrowed their eyes.

But see.

The gate of Fengdu opened with a bang.

The dark light disappeared as countless bursts of purple light emerged.

A ball of purple flame was burning.

And under the purple flame, there is a golden skull.

A pair of eyes, as deep as the pupils of the underworld.

Further down, there were the standard black robes of the underworld, fluttering in the wind.

The figure stood tall in front of the gate of Fengdu.

Arms on chest.

Overlooking everything.

Those empty and indifferent eyes, like those of an evil spirit, were filled with indifference towards the life of the world.

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld!

Under countless gazes.

The Ghost King of the Underworld raised his head and glanced at the sky filled with dark clouds.

Then, he took a step towards the outside of Fengdu.

From behind the portal, this world appeared, and the terrifying power of calamity surged out from the purple fire.

It seems that with this world...

Out of place!

All of a sudden...

The world has changed!

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!

(End of this chapter)