After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

The deathly aura beneath Jiuyou's feet also spread outwards, and the stone bricks of the main hall lost their vitality in large sections.

Zhou Ran reached out and pressed down on the bloodthirsty gun barrel.

"She came from the Nine Nether Well, and she doesn't have the mark of a divine messenger on her."

"Let her speak first."

Bloodlust did not sheath his gun, but merely shifted the tip of the spear half an inch to the side.

Jiuyou looked at Zhou Ran's hand resting on the gun barrel, then raised her right hand and grabbed his wrist.

The dark, deathly aura seeped into the body through the meridians.

Qin San immediately drew his sword.

Taihuang Black Blade, however, did not issue a warning.

The power of the Nine Netherworlds is searching for the contract between bloodline and primordial spirit, without harming Zhou Ran's meridians.

Zhou Ran did not pull her wrist back, but her tone had already lowered.

"Let go."

Nine Netherworld probed for three breaths before withdrawing its death energy.

"Both the primordial spirit and the bloodline are very clean."

"The Demon Emperor's Pact of Love, the Marriage Seal, none of them are there."

"You have no connection with Ye Futian."

Jiuyou stared at Zhou Ran.

"very good."

He let out a bloodthirsty sneer.

"You're quite satisfied that it's confirmed he has nothing to do with Ye Futian."

"That 'husband' you called me just now, was it because you've been lying down for too long and it just slipped out?"

The Nine Netherworlds brushed away the deathly aura from their sleeves.

"The Black Coffin only recognizes the Demon Emperor's origin."

"I need to pass through the spatial blockade left by the divine messenger outside the Nine Nether Well. I must make the black coffin believe that I am searching for Ye Futian."

"That sentence was meant for the rules within the coffin."

"Ye Futian left behind debts everywhere while he was alive, and he liked to shoulder everything alone when things went wrong, ultimately keeping everyone in the dark."

"The person chosen after his death was more suitable for that position than he was."

Huan Yin looked at the black markings between Jiu You's brows.

"Why didn't you stop the divine messenger from descending through the Nine Nether Well?"

"With your cultivation level, even if you can't seal your true form, you shouldn't have allowed the delivery path to remain hidden underground for hundreds of years."

"Are there things at the bottom of the well that you can't control?"

Jiuyou raised his hand and pointed to the black coffin.

The ghostly patterns on the surface of the coffin gradually receded, revealing five black and gold claw marks underneath.

Each scratch went deep into the coffin, retaining the same aura as the divine messenger.

"Tonight, the divine messenger forcibly broke open the passage from outside the Nine Nether Well."

"I used my natal black coffin to seal the well opening."

"I was only able to leave after it used the mountain splitting to shift its coordinates."

"When you imposed the rules of delivery in the Sea of ​​Blood, some traces of your arrival were still left in the Nine Nether Well."

"Following those traces, I found the list of the Imperial Prince buried in the Sixth Heaven."

"We also found the last record left by Ye Futian 30,000 years ago."

Zhou Ran looked at the black coffin.

"Where is the record located?"

Jiuyou raised his hand and pointed into the coffin.

"It's inside."

A square black mark flew out from between her eyebrows.

The Nine Netherworld Seal is entirely black.

The seal face does not depict cities or military formations, but only an ancient well whose bottom cannot be seen.

After the square seal appeared, the soul fire in the main hall was suppressed.

"The Nine Netherworld Domain governs nine cities, 20,000 Netherworld Guards, and also has an old road leading to the Lower Three Heavens."

"With this domain seal, the military records of the Demon Palace, the Formless, the Blood Sea, and the Nine Netherworlds can be combined into one."

Jiuyou placed the domain seal on the coffin lid.

"Ye Futian's records are sealed in the deepest part of the black coffin."

"Only those who have gained the approval of the Demon Emperor's essence can activate it."

Xiao Rou got up from beside the military register and stared at the ghost patterns on the black coffin.

The Gu worms in her sleeves were not afraid of the deathly aura of the Netherworld, but they all shrank back into the Gu box when they approached the coffin.

"The Emperor's primordial spirit has not yet been repaired."

"This coffin will completely separate consciousness from the physical body."

"If the rules within the coffin attack the primordial spirit, those outside will have no way of finding a place to provide rescue."

Jiuyou turned to Xiaorou.

"You're very accurate."

"The black coffin was originally only responsible for verifying and recording ownership, but the hidden nails left by the divine messenger have been integrated into the rules of the coffin."

"The one who opens the coffin will be subjected to a trial of conscience."

Huan Yin sealed the four corners of the black coffin with her Formless Domain.

"Handing over the records is just a pretext."

"What you really want him to do is remove the hidden nails from the coffin."

The Nine Netherworlds are not concealed.

"Both objectives are present."

"I can't access the records left by Ye Futian."

"If we force the coffin open, the divine messenger's hidden nails will burn all the contents."

"If Zhou Ran wants to get the list and the final records, he has to go in in person."

Bloodlust raised the gun.

"He had just taken the Emperor's hidden nail for Huan Yin, and then he endured two cups of blood wine."

"By putting him into the coffin now, you are essentially handing his soul over to the divine messenger."

Jiuyou pressed down on the coffin lid.

He can refuse.

"If the list beneath the Nine Nether Well is burned by the Dark Nail, no one will know where the next gate to descent will open."

Zhou Ran asked.

What are the rules of self-examination within the black coffin?

Jiuyou turned to him.

"It will give you the easiest way out."

"By sacrificing the others listed in the military register, you can repair your primordial spirit, retrieve the records, and obtain the Nine Nether Domain Seal."

"Every time you refuse, the black coffin will take something from your soul."

"It will choose either cultivation level or memories."

"Until you accept the conditions, or your primordial spirit is exhausted."

Qin San stepped forward, knife in hand.

"Your Majesty, the Nine Nether Domain can be taken later."

"The divine messenger has just left, the investigation of the mountain-splitting incident is not yet complete, and the military registers of the three regions also need to be stabilized."

"Losing one domain seal won't make us lose this battle."

Zhou Ran did not answer.

He walked to the black coffin and pressed his fingertips against the Nine Netherworld Seal.

The military registers of 20,000 Netherworld Guards flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

They guarded the nine dead cities, their souls suppressed by the deathly aura.

There is also an unfinished registration permission hidden within the domain seal.

Nine Netherworlds left behind the final layer of restrictions.

Zhou Ran looked at Jiu You.

"I do not accept negotiating terms after the coffin is exhumed."

"The domain seal is first returned to the unified military register."

"The Nine Netherworld Cities, the 20,000 Netherworld Guards, and all spatial nodes beneath the well are now open."

"You and Huanyin worked together to seal the hidden nails outside the coffin, and Bloodlust guarded the Blood Navy's registration."

"If I discover that you have concealed the rules while you are in the coffin, Qin San will immediately destroy the coffin."

Jiuyou stared at him for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed down on the domain seal, releasing the last layer of divine soul restriction.

The Nine Netherworlds and Nine Cities appeared in the unified military register in turn.

All 20,000 registers of the Netherworld Army lit up.

The powers of the Demon Palace, the Formless, the Blood Sea, and the Nine Netherworlds were finally merged into one volume.

Jiuyou withdrew his hand.

"Can."

"The rules in the coffin have all been explained."

Zhou Ran took off the Taihuang Black Blade and handed it to Qin San.

"The knife stands guard outside."

"If the black coffin severs my connection with the military register, then sever it."

Qin San took the black knife and still stood in front of the coffin.

"If you go in now, you won't last three rejections."

Zhou Ran looked at the black coffin.

"Then let's not let it take away the third thing."

He took out the black gold brand from the unified army register and pressed it into the center of the five scratch marks on the coffin lid.

The remaining aura of the divine messenger inside the coffin was drawn in and converged entirely on the brand.

The black lines between Jiuyou's brows twitched.

"Do you want to include the process of questioning yourself as evidence?"

Zhou Ran stepped into the black coffin.

"If it dares to set conditions, it has to leave a quote."

Bloodlust sealed the left side of the coffin with the essence of the Blood Sea, while Illusionary Sound's Formless Domain covered the right side.

Jiuyou placed his palm on the head of the coffin, opening the soul path leading to the depths of the records.

The coffin lid was gradually closed.

Before darkness engulfed Zhou Ran, a register sealed by the deathly aura of the Nine Netherworlds rose from the bottom of the coffin.

The black-gold flames of the Emperor's son still burned along the edge of the register.

Zhou Ran reached out and turned to the first page.

At the very top, there is only one line of ancient characters.

[Ye Futian died at the hands of the Emperor's son.]