The Legend of the Overlord Immortals

The starry sky was dazzling, with thousands of stars scattering their light, transforming into a magnificent robe of clouds that draped over Chu Wei's shoulders.

A golden bridge appeared, spanning the universe and suppressing all the myriad paths of heaven. He walked on the golden bridge, like a celestial king descending to earth, or a heavenly emperor touring the world.

In the blink of an eye, we traverse the Milky Way, tread upon the sun and moon, and the vast universe is within our grasp.

A dazzling golden bridge spans light-years across the vast void, instantly leaping across the boundless void and extending towards a dark and gloomy region.

In the void, the deathly aura grew stronger, and terrifying laws converged, brewing an extremely ominous atmosphere. Blood-red lightning shrouded the world, and the howling wind resembled the wailing of endless vengeful ghosts.

A blood-red continent emerged from the depths of the universe, vast and eerie, seemingly composed of endless corpses, filled with the aura of death.

The decaying aura of corpses permeated this blood-red underworld. It was the product of countless corpses over a long period of time, extremely malevolent, and capable of corroding the flesh and blood of cultivators. If one was not careful, even a saint would quickly rot and die if he came into contact with such a corpse aura.

In the very ancient times, this dark and desolate region of the universe was once extremely prosperous, evolving into one cradle of life after another, and even giving birth to Emperor-level beings.

Ultimately, an accident occurred in this place; all living beings perished, the strong died, and everything was buried beneath the grave.

This place became a paradise for the spirits of the underworld, and transformed into a place where the lineage of the underworld cultivated underworld soldiers.

Chu Wei descended upon this place, his robes, shrouded in endless starlight, burst forth with surging light, transforming into thousands of meteors that plunged into the darkness. Each beam of light was like a celestial sword, unstoppable and sharp, possessing the power to cleave down the sun, moon, and stars.

The deathly aura dissipated, the corpse mist dissipated, and large swathes of bones, along with the army of ghostly soldiers hidden beneath the blood-red land, were also obliterated.

"In the underworld, is there anything left to breathe?"

"Where is the Underworld Emperor? Come out and see me! Didn't you want the remains of the Great Accomplished Overlord Body? Come and take them!"

Chu Wei roared, his aura no longer concealed, surging forth with terrifying pressure that enveloped the heavens and earth, causing the void to tremble. Even the dense and decaying corpse energy in this dark and silent region of the universe dissipated.

After killing the innate Yin God who was about to attain enlightenment with three punches, Chu Wei found the location of the underworld from the remaining primordial spirit imprint of the latter.

The underworld now lies dormant in this dark and desolate universe, buried deep beneath a continent of corpses filled with blood and rotting flesh.

There are many different versions of the true underworld.

Some supreme beings felt that only the place where the elusive and untraceable Underworld Emperor, who seemed to have once again entered the cycle of reincarnation, resided was the true Underworld.

Some ancient beings also believe that the true underworld has disappeared in the prehistoric era, buried by time.

But most living beings tend to accept another explanation.

The underworld is a forbidden zone for life.

There are truly ancient supreme beings slumbering in the deepest part of the underworld, as well as terrifying monsters symbolizing an indestructible curse, and abnormal deities hunting the world's divine sources, all lying in wait. There are also heaven-reaching underworld artifacts comparable to flawless ancient emperors suppressing them.

The depths of the underworld are extremely dangerous and treacherous; even the great emperors of antiquity were unwilling to venture there.

However, Chu Wei arrived!

In this desolate and deathly land, standing at our base in the forbidden zone of life, we declare war on those lurking old fogies.

He survived an incredible ordeal of becoming an emperor through physical transformation.

He now stands in a strange realm, beyond the scope of the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, seemingly an Emperor but not quite, and his level of attainment is similar to that of the legendary alternative paths to enlightenment.

In this world without an emperor, the rules of all paths follow an unseen trend, converging towards the most powerful being.

It was almost imperceptible, yet Chu Wei sensed a rhythm that felt like a thousand paths paying homage.

Undoubtedly, at this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of all the strongest individuals of his time.

Even if an ancient emperor were alive, could he possibly fight against him?

boom!

The universe trembled, the sun and moon roared, and in the dark and deathly void, the surging aura of death permeated the air. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, ghostly soldiers like a tide, and countless ghosts and gods seemed to crawl out of the underworld from the void.

A terrifying power of the Great Dao emerged, overwhelming all Daos and surpassing all heavens, possessing the aura of devouring everything and destroying all things.

A terrifying phenomenon appeared: the phantom of an ancient immortal emerged from the sky, attempting to ascend to immortality, but shattered into a rain of blood. The Divine Ancestor was born, creating heaven and earth with every gesture, only to suddenly decay and turn into a pool of filthy blood and mud…

Ancient halls have sprung up from the ground, their majestic palaces and jade pavilions are unparalleled places of worship, where only the greatest emperors of antiquity could reside.

A memorial archway stands before us, its pale and bleak color gleaming.

An old plaque hangs on it, enduring countless years.

"Underworld"

A terrifying aura emanated from the underworld, surging and vast, as if the Yellow Springs of the netherworld had rushed into the mortal realm. A terrifying deathly aura permeated the universe, causing all things between heaven and earth to wail in despair.

The aura of imperial authority permeated the air, causing all the rules of heaven and earth to rise and fall, as if they were paying homage to the supreme monarch of death!

The sudden change shocked countless powerful figures in the world.

An old emperor of an ancient dynasty, who wielded an imperial weapon and possessed the legacy of a great emperor, emerged from the death trap and now stood firmly beside the imperial weapon, his eyes filled with horror.

"Has the most ancient Yin deity from the underworld been reborn and attained the status of a Great Emperor?"

"The entire universe is about to fall into a dark age lasting tens of thousands of years!"

Within an ancient source of life, the most central divine land erupted with dazzling light. An old man with wings on his back and white hair and beard emerged from it, exuding the aura of a high-level quasi-emperor. His knowledge was as vast as the sea and unfathomable, causing many creatures around the source to cheer with joy.

The old man is the ancient ancestor of this land of life. He entered the Quasi-Emperor realm thousands of years ago and has been living in seclusion for a long time, leading many beings to believe that he has passed away. Unexpectedly, he has reappeared in the world.

At this moment, the old man did not respond to the cheering and jumping of his clansmen. Instead, he looked at the starry sky with a worried expression.

"A deathly aura overwhelms the world, a corpse presses down on all paths—this is an extraordinary and terrifying being, possessing power undoubtedly at the level of an emperor. Will this era ultimately belong to the underworld?! Whether it's the Overlord Body or the Holy Spirit, they've all miscalculated!"

"As expected of the underworld, it's really well hidden."

"For tens of thousands of years to come, all living beings will suffer greatly!"

In an ancient divine land similar to the ancestral star of the Overlord Body, a terrifying being opened its eyes, discerned the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and revealed a mocking smile.

"His perfected Overlord Body in this life is truly remarkable; he dares to cause trouble for the Underworld!"

"I wonder how far one can travel in the underworld?"

At this moment, Chu Wei stood alone outside the underworld, stepping onto the golden bridge.

Its boundless blood energy seemed to burst the universe apart; its terrifying blood energy was enough to ignite stars. It possessed an unimaginable masculine aura and an unimaginable power to restrain corpse demons and ghost soldiers.

Ancient immortals wept blood, the divine lord's path was destroyed... In Chu Wei's eyes, all the strange phenomena in the sky were nothing but an illusion.

In his eyes, there was only his opponent entrenched in the deepest part of the underworld.

"Heh heh, for countless years, not a single living being has dared to cause trouble in the underworld!"

"A fully-fledged Overlord Body? What incredible skill!"

A cold, low laugh echoed from the underworld, and the terrifying, demonic aura grew stronger.

Amidst the endless fog of corpses, several coffins flew out from the depths of the underworld and crashed down in front of Chu Wei.

boom!

The decaying coffin shattered, and a blazing and powerful aura of flesh, accompanied by a dense deathly aura, wafted out.

Dragon head, tiger claws, Qilin armor...

A humanoid monster, seemingly pieced together from the bodies of many powerful beings, emerged from the coffin.

It exudes the unique aura of the Azure Heaven Overlord Bloodline!