The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 159 Buried in the Underworld
"Ming Zun is indeed not dead, do you still dare to take over his underworld?"

At this moment, the Prison Emperor seemed to have thought of something and stared at Li Qingxu with some ill intentions.

"of course."

Li Qingxu was not afraid at all and answered very quickly.

Isn’t Mingzun the Taoist priest Duan De who digs up other people’s graves everywhere? Then I will dig up his hometown first!
"Okay, go ahead, I'll guard it for you personally."

The Prison Emperor spoke in an unusually calm manner, and even told Li Qingxu personally that with him around, not even the thoughts of the supreme gods could enter the underworld.

So that he can be buried in the underworld with peace of mind.

It felt as if the Prison Emperor was looking forward to seeing Li Qingxu buried in the underworld.

There are even no time or geographical restrictions, Li Qingxu can stay as long as he wants.

But you must enter it with him when the road to immortality is opened.

This is the only request of the Prison Emperor.

The underworld is vast and boundless, like another universe. Death is the eternal theme and the black land is endless.

Li Qingxu stepped out of the Prison Hall and walked alone on the underworld.

The ghost soldiers and generals on the road all turned their heads in the direction he walked.

During this period, powerful war slaves appeared, including some of the strongest quasi-emperors, but they could only watch from afar and could not get close.

The reason is simple: a war spear flew across the sky, and the imperial laws soared into the sky.

That is the ultimate war spear of the Prison Emperor.

In the underworld, seeing Zhan Ge is like seeing the Emperor of Hell himself.

He vaguely guessed some of the purposes of the Emperor of Hell. He was the only supreme emperor in the underworld now. The Emperor of Corpses had already rebelled and entered the Taichu Ancient Mine, and the Eternal Heavenly Venerable also entered the Immortal Tomb without looking back.

The Lord of the Underworld is not dead yet, and he might return to the underworld in the future. When that happens, I'm afraid he will settle accounts with them.

If this news were to spread, it would certainly shock the human world. It would be too shocking. The underworld had actually already undergone great changes, and the outside world was completely unaware of it.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the underworld has been active and searching in various planets. In fact, it is looking for the Tongtian Underworld Treasure in order to search out the Underworld Emperor.

The Prison Emperor believed that the Underworld Emperor was in the process of transformation and could be killed before he awakened.

Unfortunately, so many years have passed, and the underworld has dispatched so many troops, suffered heavy losses, and still gained nothing.

Therefore, he was the only one left in the underworld.

But now, a newcomer has come to the underworld.

Li Qingxu selectively stopped at a place of underworld and summoned out the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches.

This is a statue that is several thousand feet tall, with a human body and a snake tail. It has seven hands behind its back and two hands on its chest, with the figures of Teng Snakes in both hands.

With her appearance, the whole underworld began to shake violently in an instant, as if it was cheering and welcoming the arrival of the Mother.

The earth spontaneously cracked into a very wide crack, passing through many large pits created by the huge stars, but it was still nothing compared to the vast and boundless underworld.

And under the cracks, there are many corpses, some of which are frighteningly old.

Even if all the living beings on one star, two stars, ten stars, or a hundred stars died, it would not cause the horrible scene before our eyes.

It was like burying all living things in the universe, and for more than one era!
"At the end of reincarnation, everything will come to an end. The underworld is the final resting place of all souls..."

On the throne in the Prison-Suppressing Palace, the Prison-Suppressing Emperor whispered something that sounded like a curse echoing in the underworld.

The underworld cracked, causing the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, and Li Qingxu to sink to the center of the underground.

The deathly aura here is so dense that it seems to be real, tens of thousands times more than above.

“Interesting, is that body the true form of the young human being? It is so compatible with the underworld, as if she is the master of the underworld!” Inside the Prison-Suppressing Palace, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Prison-Suppressing Emperor.

The dark land where the young humans lived actually conveyed a certain excitement, which was simply unimaginable.

Even when the Emperor of Hell was in the underworld in the past, there had never been such a strange phenomenon.

Deep under the endless underworld, Li Qingxu was just about to release his spiritual sense to explore.

Almost instantly, he was hit by an unimaginably heavy death energy.

It was like a lifeless universe pressing down on him.

Desolate, heavy, dead silent, unwilling, all kinds of consciousness impacted his mind, making him feel blank for a moment.

But in the next moment, the Three Pure Ones in the fairy platform were chanting the supreme Taoist scriptures. Thousands of ancient characters glowing with fairy light were guarding his consciousness.

But when the immortal light of the Three Pure Ones' Taoist bodies shone through the underworld, in the majestic Prison-Suppressing Palace, the Prison-Suppressing Emperor on the throne suddenly stood up with a changed expression.

All the imperial laws gushed out uncontrollably, stirring the nine heavens!
"Lingbao Tianzun!"

"Moral God!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

The Prison Emperor simply couldn't believe it. He actually felt the aura of the three great celestial beings from the mythological era!
"No, it's not their true aura. It seems to be slightly different in nature."

"But why do they smell so similar?"

"Who exactly is this young human being? Why is there so much aura of the ancient emperor in his body?"

The Prison Emperor took a step forward and arrived above this underworld.

"Interesting, I seem to have glimpsed something incredible. Has he been bet on by those people?"

The vast underworld gradually calmed down, but the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, was undergoing a qualitative change in the deepest part of the earth.

There was a strange smell gradually brewing.

The underworld was filled with endless death energy, but behind the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, in the six vague and illusory passages, there was a faint sense of the birth of "life".

Especially near the underworld where Li Qingxu was, some of the ghost soldiers and generals on the ground seemed to be guided by something and went deep underground, trying to get closer to the lord of the underworld.

As the evil soldiers and generals gradually approached, the special armor on their bodies actually fell off automatically, and then a series of transparent and blurry figures poured into the only six reincarnations in the world.

With the entry of these evil spirits, the six vague and illusory passages are gradually solidifying!
Above the endless sky, the aura of the Great Dao shook the universe, as if it was celebrating the birth of something, but also as if it was not allowing it to appear and was giving a warning.

"The underworld is the final resting place of all souls..."

The Prison Emperor murmured the words spoken by the Underworld Emperor.

The scenes before him made him feel more and more that this person was the real lord of the underworld.

"Is this the reason why they chose this person?"

The Prison Emperor felt as if he knew something, and then he held a spear in one hand and a golden shield in the other.

Stay here and protect that figure!
As time goes by, the underworld becomes increasingly empty.

The ghost soldiers and generals that were once seen everywhere in the underworld have disappeared on a large scale.

But on the ancient road of human race, a corner of the golden age has already been revealed.

Only two years have passed.

The Great Devil, Emperor Tian, Golden Chanzi and other peerless geniuses appeared one after another.

(End of this chapter)