Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 152 The Gods of the Underworld Appear, and the Godhood Confronts Each Other

The gods have not appeared in the Douluo Continent for a long time, but the awe and fear of the gods are almost ingrained in the bones of many people.

In Wuhun City, and throughout the entire Douluo Continent, some ordinary people without soul power slowly knelt down before these towering, divine figures after they appeared.

Even outside the Papal Palace, some Soul Masters felt their legs go weak.

Even among the members of the Spirit Hall, especially the lower-ranking priests, many began to waver in their faith.

Although they have long been influenced by the belief in the angel god, they only worship the angel god.

With so many deities appearing, and even openly declaring the removal of the Angel God's divine office and position, even the priests, faced with this clearly visible miracle, found their illusory belief in the Angel God to be far too vague and unreal.

"Qiuyang, what do you plan to do?" Qian Renxue asked worriedly.

Although Ning Qiuyang had previously destroyed the divine thoughts of the Sea God and the Rakshasa God, and even drove away the divine thought of the Asura God.

This time, so many gods and deities have appeared. Although it's not a direct confrontation yet, breaking the influence of this miracle is even more difficult than a direct battle.

"Of course, it's about giving them a taste of their own medicine. These guys have given me a good lesson. Performing miracles and winning over the faith, I'm good at that. You wait a minute."

After giving Qian Renxue some instructions, Ning Qiuyang immediately disappeared.

"Qian Renxue, kneel down now."

The Asura God spoke again, his voice like thunder. If Qian Renxue hadn't been protected by her divine inheritance, she probably would have already knelt down.

Qian Renxue didn't know where Ning Qiuyang had gone, but she was sure he wouldn't have deserted his post.

"Arrogant! What kind of gods do you think you are?"

Just as Qian Renxue was wondering how Ning Qiuyang was going to proceed, a voice with an authority no less than that of the Asura God rang out.

The people of Wuhun City all looked towards the other side of the sky and discovered that a towering phantom had also appeared.

The phantom figure that appeared was dressed in a black dragon robe and wore a crown; it was none other than King Qin Guang, the first of the Ten Kings of Hell.

"Another god has appeared? But what kind of god is this?"

"Could it be that the gods, like those in Douluo Continent, are divided into several factions? Perhaps this god and the gods over there have different stances, one supporting the Angel God and the other opposing the Angel God."

"But there's only one god here, doesn't that seem a bit too weak?"

The appearance of King Qin Guang's phantom immediately caused the crowd, who had been overwhelmingly biased towards the God of Asura, to waver once again.

Although there's only one here, it at least shows that the Spirit Hall isn't without people behind it—no, it should be said that it's not without gods.

"Your Majesty, isn't this underworld not yet fully formed? How can it possess such abilities?"

A first-level god asked a question.

"But that's all. What's a mere projection of a god?"

The Asura God gazed at the phantom of King Qin Guang from afar.

He subconsciously felt that things couldn't be that simple. Although he had only dealt with Ning Qiuyang once, he subconsciously felt that Ning Qiuyang would definitely not be so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, with the appearance of King Qin Guang, one after another illusory figure appeared.

Eight phantom images of Yama appeared: King Chujiang, King Songdi, King Wuguan, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, and King Dushi.

These eight Yama Kings each possessed a powerful aura that filled the heavens and earth. Together, their combined aura was comparable to that of the Asura God.

Ning Qiuyang can now summon a total of eight phantom images of Yama, using the power of the underworld to project their images between heaven and earth.

However, the eight Yama Kings this time do not resemble Ning Qiuyang.

This was intentional on Ning Qiuyang's part. After all, if all eight deities looked exactly like him, it would be obvious something was amiss. Compared to the God Realm, the Underworld, due to its unique characteristics, has a closer connection to the Douluo Continent, making it easier and more convenient to utilize its power.

That's why Ning Qiuyang was able to cause such a commotion even before becoming a god.

On the other side, the Asura God's expression gradually turned much uglier.

His method involved a direct divine intervention, suppressing the angel god faith that the Spirit Hall had cultivated for so long.

Who knew that his idea would be learned by the other party in the blink of an eye, and that they would even copy it verbatim.

The Asura God was secretly alarmed by the power of the underworld. These eight figures, in terms of their level alone, were not much weaker than him.

If this plane were to fully take shape, and after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, it wouldn't be impossible for its strength and foundation to surpass that of the divine realm.

But that wasn't the end of it; Ning Qiuyang wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by.

"Welcome the Emperor of the Underworld."

The eight phantom images of Yama bowed together, relinquishing the central position.

The next moment, Ning Qiuyang's figure appeared between heaven and earth.

However, unlike his usual attire, Ning Qiuyang was temporarily in the state of the Underworld Emperor. His dark robes were noble and majestic, and his ruthless eyes seemed to be able to pierce through time and space, leaving a deep imprint in the eyes and mind of the Asura God.

He probably won't be able to forget those eyes for a long time.

"Evil and good, if you do not show yourselves soon, the dignity and prestige of the divine realm will be suppressed."

Helpless, the Asura God hurriedly requested reinforcements.

"This is the brilliant idea you came up with? It's completely doing all the work for someone else."

The God of Evil made a sarcastic remark, but did not refuse the God of Asura's request.

This is not just a matter concerning the God of Asura alone; it concerns the reputation of the entire divine realm.

The phantoms of the god of evil and the god of good appeared simultaneously, standing alongside the god of asura before the other gods.

With the addition of the two of them, the Asura God finally breathed a sigh of relief, but under Ning Qiuyang's merciless gaze, he was still at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

"Destruction, life, you can wait no longer. Come and see what Ning Qiuyang is capable of. The world he controls is truly extraordinary."

The evil god extended an invitation to the remaining two god-kings.

"Judging from these few divine phantoms and the aura faintly revealed by that plane, Ning Qiuyang's plane is definitely no worse than the God Realm."

Soon, the phantom of the God of Destruction also appeared.

He glanced coldly at Ning Qiuyang, his brows gradually furrowing.

The evil god was right; even from just a few scales and claws, he sensed the extraordinary nature of the underworld.

At this point, four of the five Great God-Kings have appeared.

The Goddess of Life originally did not intend to appear. She did not have much of an opinion about the existence of the underworld. On the contrary, she felt that the existence of the underworld was quite beneficial to the way of life.

She appeared along with the other four. As one of the God-Kings of the God Realm, she couldn't stand out at this time.

The appearance of the five great god-kings finally turned the tide in terms of momentum.

The rules, the essence of divine positions, and the aura of the gods, held by both sides, rapidly converged and tested each other in the heavens, clashing and evolving into all sorts of magnificent scenes.

(End of this chapter)