People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 232 The great wizard guards the Ghost Gate, no living creature is allowed to enter!
The edge of the blood sea.

Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

In the thousands of years before, the sea of ​​blood was filled with surging blood waves, disordered spiritual energy, and terrifying momentum. From time to time, a terrifying magical power would fly out from the depths of the sea of ​​blood, destroying everything in its path.

The power of these magical powers is so strong that even an ordinary Daluo would feel uncomfortable if he was accidentally hit by one. If he is unlucky and is hit by a great magical power, he will be seriously injured.

This kind of scene has been going on for thousands of years and has never stopped, and the noise has even become louder and louder.

Until now, those terrifying magical powers no longer appeared, and the blood sea returned to calm after thousands of years. The sea water no longer surged, and the chaotic spiritual energy gradually calmed down.

However, compared with thousands of years ago, the sea of ​​blood at this time has evaporated so much water that the sea level has obviously dropped by several feet.

Although I have never seen the great battle in the sea of ​​blood with my own eyes, it is not difficult to guess from the changes in the sea of ​​blood that the Styx did not gain anything good and was most likely the losing side.

After all, his opponents are Kunpeng and Zhenyuanzi, two quasi-saints with two corpses, plus the quasi-saint with one corpse, the ancestor of Jinyuan.

Minghe was able to fight one against three quasi-saints for thousands of years. This ability was beyond the reach of ordinary quasi-saints.

"Let's go."

Yang Xuan did not think much about it. After making sure that the battle between the four quasi-saints was over, he shouted to Qingluan, who had turned into a normal size and was eating spiritual fruits with his back to Yang Xuan.

There are definitely quite a few creatures who want to plot against the money houses in the underworld. Now that thousands of years have passed, it seems that a large number of creatures have come to the vicinity of this sea of ​​blood.

Now that the battle between Minghe and others is over, the last obstacle to the underworld has disappeared.

Next, there will surely be a large number of creatures entering the sea of ​​blood and rushing towards the underworld, ready to be the first to announce the tunnel and plan the merits of the tunnel.

In fact, there are not only a large number of living creatures coming around the sea of ​​blood now.

During the years when they were blocked outside the Blood Sea, many creatures tried to declare themselves outside the Blood Sea, but unfortunately they all failed.

With the negative example of the Styx, who would dare to announce the tunnel without absolute certainty? The fact that they dared to do so showed that they had already thought of a good excuse and had a complete plan.

This is not to say that they have a higher level of understanding, but in just a few thousand years, they were able to come up with the idea of ​​establishing a bank in the underworld.

In fact, these creatures who tried to declare the way of the underworld all "borrowed" from Yang Xuan's declaration of the way of heaven and the establishment of the Tiande Bank, which was why they were able to get along with the money house in the underworld so quickly.

After all, both are money houses and their existence significance is similar. All they need to do is change the heavenly way into the earthly way.

They were all certain that their strategy would be recognized by the authentic people.

Unfortunately, no matter how sincerely they spoke, or what Netherworldly magical treasures they used, they could not get any authentic response when they were outside the Sea of ​​Blood.

It was as if their declaration was blocked outside the underworld by an invisible shield of light.

However, none of them gave up, nor did they leave. Since they could not get a response from the underworld outside, why not just go inside the underworld?

Now that the sea of ​​blood has returned to calm, and the quasi-saints such as Minghe are no longer fighting, they did not hesitate at all, and immediately set up their escape lights and rushed towards the gates of hell with all their might.

In an instant, countless rays of light flew into the blood sea from all directions, heading towards the same destination.

But before they flew far, a rough voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"Stop, the netherworld is... it's the world after death. The living are not allowed to enter. This is the rule. Please go back!"

As he spoke, twelve terrifying auras rose up. These twelve auras blended with each other and gathered into a terrifying aura that surpassed Daluo.

Many living creatures in various parts of the sea of ​​blood, feeling this horrifying aura, stopped in unison, looks of shock and confusion.

The creatures who dare to enter the sea of ​​blood and want to plan to seize the money bank in the underworld are basically Golden Immortals. If there are only twelve Golden Immortals, they would not be too afraid.

As both of them are Golden Immortals, as long as the gap in their combat power is not too big, and one of them has learned some great magical power, or possesses some kind of precious killing treasure, there will not be too much danger even if they fight.

But it is different for a quasi-saint. No matter how weak a quasi-saint is, he has the ability to kill an ordinary Daluo in seconds.

More importantly, these auras came from the location of the Ghost Gate and were extremely ferocious. In addition, what the voice said, if nothing unexpected happened, it should have come from the mouth of the great witch of the witch clan.

Although the Witch Clan experienced the Witch-Demon Calamity and suffered heavy losses, with only one in ten surviving, but these Daluo in the Sea of ​​Blood had some understanding of the Witch Clan's terrifying combat power.

In a one-on-one situation at the same level, they may not be the opponents of the great wizards, not to mention that these twelve great wizards also use some secret method to gather their aura together and become even more powerful.

As a witch, the twelve auras merge into one, which inevitably makes people think of the shocking formation.

But they have all been waiting for thousands of years, and they are absolutely sure that as long as they successfully declare the tunnel to be authentic, they will definitely be recognized by the tunnel.

Not only can one obtain a lot of authentic merits at one time, but one can also possess real power in the underworld by managing the underworld's bank, thus obtaining a stable channel for obtaining authentic merits in the long term.

How could they be willing to give up just like that?
After hesitating for a long time, except for a small number of Daluo who had a bad relationship with the Wu Clan, all other creatures set up their escape lights again and rushed towards the Ghost Gate, thinking in their hearts:

Perhaps, the witch clan's words were not directed at them, but were just to prevent the quasi-saint who had arrived at the gates of hell first from entering.

To take a step back, even if the Witch Clan does not agree to let them enter the Ghost Gate, they just come to the outside of the Ghost Gate to take a look. What can the Witch Clan do to them?
at the same time.

In front of the Ghost Gate, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and Jin Yuanzu, three Daluo Jinxian, looked at Xing Tian and others who blocked their way, and their faces were not very good. To be precise, they were not looking at Xing Tian and other great witches, they were quasi-saints, even though they had suffered different degrees of injuries in the years of fighting with the Styx, they were not something that Daluo could shake.

In fact, what they were looking at was the bloody and evil aura from great wizards like Xing Tian.

I saw twelve great wizards including Xing Tian standing in special positions. The bloody evil energy like a entity rose from them and formed a huge figure with huge size and terrifying aura outside their bodies.

"The Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation?!"

Zhen Yuanzi and the other two all recognized the origin of this formation, and a hint of fear flashed across Kunpeng's face. During the Lich and Wizard Calamity, he had truly felt the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

In the past, the demon clan's heaven was superior to the witch clan in terms of quasi-saint combat power.

The ten demon generals of the demon clan, the Demon Master, the Demon Emperor, the East Emperor and the Xi Emperor, are all quasi-saints.

In addition, Donghuang Taiyi also possessed the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell. He was recognized as the number one quasi-saint at that time and was known as the invincible being under the saint.

The Danwu clan, however, relied on the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array to narrow the gap. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Court also had the Zhoutian Star Array, it would be hard to say whether the outcome would have been different, and the losses of the demon clan would have certainly been even more severe.

Now, after billions of years, they saw the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation again, so they naturally did not dare to be negligent.

Even though Xing Tian and the others' cultivation had not reached that of the Ancestral Witch, this great formation of Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons could not be compared to that of the Witch and Demon Catastrophe period, but it also had the combat power of a quasi-saint.

Coupled with the strange behavior of the Styx before, they dared not act rashly for fear of being attacked from all sides.

More importantly, this is the gate of hell, and it is the territory of the underworld.

What if the actions of Xingtian and others were tacitly approved by Houtu, or simply instructed by Houtu, and they took action at the gate of hell, wouldn't that be a provocation to the saint?

The Styx has thick skin and flesh, and can withstand a blow from a saint without any harm, but the same cannot be said for them.

If I anger Hou Tu and give them a blow, I'm afraid they won't be able to recover without dozens of epochs...

But they were somewhat unwilling to leave just like that.

After a moment of silence, the three of them looked at each other, bowed in the direction of Ghost Gate, and said in unison:

"Great and virtuous Queen Earth, we have seen that the underworld is lacking, and we wish to enter the netherworld to perfect the underworld's shortcomings. I hope Your Majesty will not worry!"

However, as the three men finished their words, there was no other sound around except the sound of the bloody sea water lapping.

At this point, how could they not see that the reason why Xing Tian and others were blocked at the gate of hell must be Hou Tu's signal. Even the abnormal behavior of the Styx might be due to this reason.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the sea of ​​blood under his feet and said with a cold smile:

"I was wondering why you were so stupid as to stop us. It turns out that you have taken advantage of the Netherworld. But what does it matter?"

"I want to see, with your brain, how much benefit can you get even if you are allowed to establish a bank in the underworld?"

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and walked away.

At this time, the water of the sea of ​​blood below surged upward, forming the appearance of the River Styx.

Compared to when Yang Xuan first saw him, Minghe's face looked a little pale at this moment. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries in the battle with Zhen Yuanzi and others.

He glanced at Kunpeng and the ancestor of Jin Yuan, looked in the direction of Zhen Yuanzi, and replied without giving in.

"I am happy with it, what's it to you?"

He said so, but in fact, he had no choice but to do it because he had no other choice.

No matter how stubborn he was, after being warned by Nuwa so many times, he did not dare to snatch the opportunity that belonged to Yang Xuan.

Since he definitely had no way of gaining merit from the Underworld Bank, he could only make it impossible for others to obtain the merit easily.

Strictly speaking, he and Yang Xuan did not have any major grudges. He was just jealous of Yang Xuan, a junior, who could gain merits time and time again.

Moreover, Yang Xuan's cultivation was insignificant. Instead of letting his mortal enemies like Zhen Yuanzi gain merit, it would be better to create an opportunity for Yang Xuan and do a good deed to the saint.

Of course, this was a helpless move. If possible, he would certainly want to gain merit from the Underworld Bank himself so that he could maximize his profits.

But when he thought of Hou Tu's palm and Nu Wa's red hydrangea, he felt that this merit was not necessary...

Kunpeng and Jin Yuanzu had no idea what Minghe was thinking. After hesitating for a moment, they made the same decision as Zhen Yuanzi. They ignored Minghe, snorted coldly, and chose to leave.

They can't afford to offend the saints. Since they don't dare to force their way through the gates of hell, what's the point of staying here?

When Minghe saw that Kunpeng and the others disappeared without saying a word, he felt bored and turned into a pool of blood, merged into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared.

All he could do now was to disgust Zhen Yuanzi and the others...

As the four people from Minghe left one after another, Xingtian and others also ended the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation at this time, and the area around Ghost Gate fell into silence again, but this tranquility did not last long.

(End of this chapter)