I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

The place where Zhong Lixiao was in seclusion.

Most of these gods from the mortal world were unaware of this, but the Rotten Monk, the Ten Thousand Skeletons, the Ferryman, and the Infernal Zither Demon, all had strange expressions on their faces.

After learning that Miss Jin was not Hou Tu's returning body after suffering tribulations, they felt more or less some different emotions in their hearts.

Take the ferryman for example. His investment in Zhong Lixiao was essentially nothing if the Rotten Monk Wankui Bingzu had not come to him and brought great pressure, plus the payment of a Dao Seed. It was not so easy to make him believe in a young man like Zhong Lixiao.

But I never thought that the return on investment would be so quick.

It's not even a month?!

Could it be that this Zhong Lixiao could really be compared with the God Emperor of the past?

incredible!

Even so, the ferryman still had some different expectations for Zhong Lixiao.

The underworld depends on the human nature of the world of the living for its existence. According to past practice, the underworld is destined to collapse after the end of the era.

So far, there isn't even a good way to avoid it.

If nothing unexpected happens, after the end of this era, they will most likely be buried in eternal silence again.

It is not certain whether we can crawl out from the eternal ruins in the next era.

Even if I could climb out again, so what?
It's just another miserable cycle with no hope in sight.

If Zhong Lixiao really has the potential to become a Divine Emperor, what would happen if they made a big fuss about it?

The ferryman looked at the Ten Thousand Skeletons and the Rotten Monk, and saw fiery looks in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Wu Jian Qin Mo and others looked up in all directions at the same time.

Even those gods in the mortal world who had refined the symbols of the three disasters and nine tribulations all changed their expressions at this moment.

Corpse Demon Lord: "Oh no, I feel the power of the bone sand storm is very strong, it seems to be beyond our imagination!"

Even Venerable Guanghan's expression kept changing at this moment.

As a beneficiary of the Soul Disaster Qingming Blood Moon, she not only felt the power of the powerful bone sand storm, but also faintly smelled the stench of the black water cloud vortex.

The black water cloud vortex is essentially a collection of miasma and evil water from the underworld.

After being purified and refined repeatedly through the three disasters, this calamity only needs to take one final step to completely evolve into a great road.

This is a collection of all concepts of the underworld and evil water. Even goose feathers cannot float and it is extremely poisonous.

Once you are contaminated by this thing, your body and soul will be devoured and dissolved by it.

The most important thing is that the current bone sand storm and black water cloud vortex seem to be more powerful than they imagined.

Any strength does not come without reason.

In this case, the answer is not difficult to guess - the Lord of the Underworld has strengthened the power of these two disasters.

The Rotten Monk's voice suddenly became everywhere.

"Which friend is here? If he's already here, why doesn't he show up?"

"Rotten Monk, Ten Thousand Skeleton Soldiers, Ferryman, and Infernal Zither Demon, you have passed!"

"As the Lord of the Underworld, we will not infringe upon your rights and dignity, but you should also abide by the rules and boundaries we have agreed upon!"

The corrupt monks were not surprised at all by this kind of accountability.

After all, not long ago, Xuanji Mingmu went straight into their base camp.

If they hadn't been so numerous and powerful, Xuan Ji Ming Mu might have taken action by then.

Although they are both the Lord of the Underworld, they have lived longer and experienced more, but there are still some differences in their methods.

The Rotten Monk laughed and said, "Amitabha, what's the big deal, Master? It's just a few places for reincarnation. At our level, what else can we not see through?"

"It seems that even if we occupy more places like this, what good will it do us? It's just a little embarrassing!"

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you come here and talk about it? Let's discuss the big plan. Then we can join hands to fight in the world of the living again. Let's stain the sky with blood. Isn't it happy?"

The Rotten Monk's voice echoed in all directions, and the sound lasted for a long time.

There was still no one to be seen in any direction, but no one dared to slack off.

When reaching the level of the Lord of the Underworld, the battle between them is essentially a collision and confrontation of the Avenue itself.

So what if they killed the Rotten Monk's incarnation?
As long as the rotten monk cannot be strangled at the level of Tao, it is essentially impossible to cause too much damage to the rotten monk.

It seems that they have not done anything yet, but in fact, the confrontation at the avenue level has already begun.

"You eat wicks and fart lightly. You are just a young man who has survived the end of the world once. What qualifications do you have to teach us how to do things?"

The sound resounded through the sky and roared in everyone's soul.

People like Venerable Guanghan, however, were all facing a formidable enemy, their faces extremely solemn.

Even so, everyone present still learned a piece of information.

The existence of the underworld city, especially the control over the six realms of reincarnation, seems to help them survive the catastrophe and eternal silence.

Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers Ancestor: "Which Taoist friend is this? The Great God of Destiny, or the Blind Master of Extinction? You are not dead yet?"

No wonder the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Bones called out two names at once. It was indeed the case that the Lord of the Underworld seemed to have accumulated a lot over the course of one era after another.

but.

In this circle, who doesn’t know who?

"presumptuous!"

"Shuzi!"

"Wan Hai, you stinking bones are not dead yet, how can we be in eternal silence?"

The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Army laughed, "You two old guys are really good at hiding your head and showing your tail. Now that you are here, why not fight me?"

Both the Great God of Destiny and the Blind Master of Silence felt nauseous as if they had eaten a dead fly.

For others, fighting is a means, not an end.

But for Wan Hai Bing Zu, fighting is everything.

It is a means, an end, and entertainment, and most importantly, Wan Hai Bing Zu likes to fight in groups.

And his way is still the indestructible bones.

Even if his subordinates died in battle, they could be revived quickly with the blessing of the Avenue of Immortal Bones.

It's so disgusting!

The Great God of Delusion simply ignored the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers and sneered, "Everyone, are you really not going to stop?"

"Then can we assume that you are ready to betray the entire underworld?"

Wu Jian Qin Mo frowned and said, "There are so many old friends who came this time. It is a shame for a man to die on his bed of old age!"

"We have lived for too long. Even if we can survive the eternal silence again and again, what does it matter?"

"Don't you want to fight vigorously in the Ninth Heaven again, and use our lives to tell those bastards in the outer space that we, the Shenzhou human race, are not soft persimmons that they can squeeze and squeeze. If you want to reap our world again and again, you must pay the price in blood?"

Blind Master Jiemie sneered, "Wujian, that's just your idea, don't rashly represent us."

"What do you mean by dying on the bed of old age is a shame for a man? Are you a child who hasn't even been weaned yet?"

"The longer you live, the less you want to die!"

"Only a fool would join you in fighting in the Ninth Heaven. Do you think those people outside the Heaven can be defeated by frogs in the well like us?"

"Is it possible to defeat it?"

"I think you are blind in both eyes and heart!"

The ferryman sneered, "Are we blind in both eyes and heart? I think you are the ones who are truly frightened. It is a shame for us to be the Lord of the Underworld together with you old villains!"

The blind master Jiemie sneered.

"Era after era, tell us, facing those powerful aliens, how can we have any chance of winning?"

"If you see it, please tell me!"

There was silence.

Honestly speaking, even if the four Dao Masters chose to believe in Zhong Lixiao, they really could not see any chance of winning at this moment.

Even the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers had nothing to say at this moment!

Blind Master Jiemie: "Even the will of heaven in the mortal world has been partially stolen. Tell us how we can fight?"

No one answered at the scene.

Blind Master Jiemie said with great sorrow, "Do you know why I am called 'Blind Master'? It is because I have seen the whole world, the past, present and future, but I cannot see any light at all."

"If that's the case, then what's the point of keeping those eyes?!"

Rather than saying that Blind Master Jiemie was frightened, it would be more accurate to say that he really could not see any chance of victory at all.

th!
Blind Master Jiemie had no intention of making any unnecessary sacrifices! The scene was completely silent. To be honest, the fact that Zhong Lixiao and his party were able to gather together to form this momentum was largely due to luck.

The first person they met was the Rotten Monk, and the Rotten Monk had been waiting for too long.

The appearance of Zhong Lixiao first made him feel some of the power of ancient Brahma, which naturally triggered some arrangements of his master, the Rotten Monk.

Then, they went to find Wan Hai Bing Zu.

For this person, as long as there is a fight, it is like celebrating the New Year.

After the two Taoist masters conspired together, and with the addition of Jin, who was suspected to be the reincarnation of Hou Tu Niangniang, the ferryman was forced to be pulled onto the pirate ship.

As for Wu Jian Qin Mo, to a certain extent, that was also the general trend after the snowball started rolling.
But now, this momentum that was finally gathered is gradually being melted by the absolutely powerful strength of the enemies from outer space.

Not everyone's path is like that of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Bones, who has an almost indestructible body.

If you suffer a serious injury, it is possible that you will fall into a permanent sleep.

However, the loser does not lose the formation.

Is the poor and domineering Wan Hai Bing Zu the kind of person who would admit defeat with just words?
"After the arrival of eternal silence, we will eventually be ruthlessly buried in the ruins of eternal darkness again. It is uncertain whether we can crawl out again. So tell us, what is the meaning of living like a turtle for eternity?"

"Death can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. In my opinion, it is better to burn yourself out in a grand and vigorous way and hope for a clear thought!"

"Reckless man!"

The Great God of Destiny cursed, not wanting to pay attention to the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers anymore, and said, "Rotten Monk, Ferryman, Wujian Qin Demon, can't you guess it?"

"These mighty cities that can connect the six realms of reincarnation are the key!"

"Look at Dwarf Yama. He is our living role model. Era after era, although he has always lost power and humiliated the country and been beaten back again and again, he has always been the Son of Hell!"

"Besides, even the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers has also occupied a magnificent city. Haha!"

The scene fell silent again.

There is one thing that the God of Destiny was indeed not wrong about.

Even the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Army occupies a Yama City!

Although Wan Hai Bing Zu seems to be a reckless man who only knows how to fight, he is actually very smart.

Seeing that the Thousand Bones Soldiers and their entourage were speechless and the alliance was on the verge of collapse, Blind Master Jiemie once again said earnestly, "We have all died once, and we have nothing to owe to the world of the living. Why should we get involved in the end-of-era war again?"

"Maybe this is the calculation of the heaven in the world of the living?"

"Although there is a difference between Yin and Yang, the news is not completely cut off. As for the situation of the nine Taoist masters in the Yang world, I believe everyone present has some judgment. You can be sure that the Heavenly Dao in the Yang world has tricked you back to the Yang world and then let the enemies outside the sky harvest you, right?"

Not good!

Not good!

Not good!

For the first time, many gods in the world felt deeply that they were so close to being annihilated.

The false prophecy of the Great God of Destiny and the blind master of extinction were so terrible that they defeated the enemy without fighting and almost destroyed their current good situation with just a few words.

It’s not that their side is not strong enough, but that the enemy from outer space is too powerful.

They really don't see any hope of winning the battle!

"You can't escape it, the Great God of Destiny, the Blind Master of Extinction, Gao Jiuji, the Emperor of Guixu, the Supreme Nether Dragon, and the Emperor of Yinming. Why do you think that the current mode of the end of the old era and the beginning of the new era will continue?"

The one who spoke was the mysterious woman Jhin.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on her.

The most important thing is that as soon as Jin opened his mouth, he mentioned the names of Gao Jiuji, Supreme Nether Dragon, Emperor Guixu and Emperor Yinming.

Obviously, these four should have come, but they have never shown up and have not made any sound.

Especially the appearance of the short-legged Yama, the Emperor of Yin and Ming, surprised all the strong men present!

They really didn't expect that a coward like Emperor Yinming would dare to walk out of the City of the Dead.

“Hahahahahaha~~~”

The laughter was endless and echoed in all directions.

Not long after, a very short dwarf appeared in everyone's sight.

The short-legged Yama, the Emperor of Yin and Ming, asked curiously, "Who are you? You can actually see through my whereabouts. I am quite confident in my ability to conceal myself!"

Seeing the dwarf Yama appear, Gao Jiuji, the Supreme Underworld Dragon, the Emperor Guixu, and even the Xuanji Underworld Mother who was not named also appeared one after another.

The underworld is very big, but to the underworld masters present, it seems extremely small.

It is really hard to imagine that one day, the many underworld lords will gather together in this way.

Not only was the Emperor Yinming confident, but all the Lords of the Underworld were extremely confident in themselves and looked at Jin in surprise.

But the more I look at these underworld lords, the more I am shocked.

This extremely strange girl, whom I had never even heard of before, had an aura that was as vast as the ocean.

Even these strong men were completely unable to see through it for a moment.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Not only the Emperor of Yin and Ming, the Short-footed Yama, but also the Emperor was becoming more and more curious about Jin's identity and started asking soul-searching questions.

Jin shook his head. "My name is Jin. As for my identity, I don't know it. Do you know who I am?"

Everyone present: "."

Who taught you to answer questions like this?

Even if those damned villains were trying to attack, it wouldn't be like this, right?
However, looking at Jhin's serious expression, it seems that he is not lying.

And this involves personality and reputation!
If the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Bones Soldiers answered everyone's questions in this way, everyone present would either ignore him directly or selectively regard him as being a humiliator.

But as for Jhin, everyone still instinctively wanted to believe that she really didn't know who she was!
The short-legged Yama, the son of the underworld, said, "Let's not talk about your identity for now. What is the basis for your words just now?"

Jin said frankly, "There is no basis for this, but there are only nine Dao Masters in this world."

???

There are only nine Taoist masters, so what?
However, everyone present was an absolutely smart person, and they quickly understood the implicit meaning of Jhin's words.

Their world is like a fish pond, which is regularly harvested by enemies from outer space.

They are extremely frustrated!

but.

If we put ourselves in the fish farmer's perspective, if the harvest is really too low, is there no need for the fish pond to exist?
Blind Master Jiemie sneered, "There is no basis for your inference. It is nothing but your conjecture and delusion. Just based on these two empty words, you want me to wait for you to die in the world of the living. Are you insulting yourself?"

"Do I have any reason to suspect that you are the lackey of the powerful enemy from outer space?"

"Everyone who has walked will leave traces. To have reached our level, who hasn't done great things and left behind great achievements that will shine through the ages? Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

As soon as the blind master Jiemie finished speaking, the scene fell into silence again, but it once again put Zhong Lixiao and his group into an extremely unfavorable situation.

However, even when faced with such harsh accusations, Jhin remained unusually calm.

“It is not the fault of a gentleman to be born in a small country.”

Upon hearing Jin's words, Blind Master Jiemie was suddenly speechless.

He thought that Jin, the mysterious woman, would be angry and ashamed, but he never expected that she would say in such a calm tone that he was a gentleman and that it was not his fault.
This sentence is so destructive!

Even the Emperor of the Underworld, the Short-footed Yama, was in a trance at this moment.

Some memories that seemed to have been forgotten by him for who knows how many tens of thousands of years suddenly came to his mind again.

Complex and difficult to understand!

Emperor Yin Ming: "Perhaps what you said is true, but most of us are probably the same as Blind Master Jiemie."

"Courage, pride, and passion are all valuable, but we no longer have them. We can't see the light, and we can't see any direction forward!"

"Perhaps dying in our own era is the best outcome for us!"

It may be a little sad to say that they used to look down upon the short-legged Yama who only knew how to run away in fear, but now they helplessly find that they and the short-legged Yama are essentially the same kind of people.

Although they are still alive now, their courage, pride and passion have essentially died in their own era.

“Can’t you see hope and light?”

Jin seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "Then why not choose to trust me and believe in Brother Lixiao. We may be able to illuminate you again!"

I don’t know what attitude the blind master Jiemie and others have.

But the Lord of the Underworld, such as Wan Hai Bing Zu, was really a little surprised now.

Only then did they realize that Jin seemed to really accept that Zhong Lixiao was her younger brother!

Considering that Jhin likes to give respect to her elders, even for the Underworld Lords like them, Jhin only considers them to be her children.

Why is Zhong Lixiao so senior to Jin? (End of this chapter)