The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 239 The world is attacking the sky, the Nine Nether Ghost King

"The Martial God ascended to the Dao, reigning supreme over the Heavenly Dao for countless millennia. Then, the Immortal Realm appeared, and the Martial God ascended to heaven..."

Yin Xin recalled the fragments of information Qin Molong had sent him from afar.

This news, which had not been widely circulated, also shocked him.

But an even more shocking piece of news struck him: "The Martial God Realm did not exist in the mortal world since the beginning of time, but rather fell into the mortal world from beyond the heavens several decades ago."

"The Martial God Realm is a conspiracy, and the Seal of Myriad Laws is an even bigger conspiracy. Everything points to us. Is there a demon or a god plotting to seize control of the mortal realm?"

"Heh, you should only say that to those mediocre people, don't try to fool me."

Ning Hao sat on the nine-dragon chair made of various kinds of immortal gold, and disdainfully tossed the letter in his hand into the air. The letter turned into a fireball in mid-air, quickly burned out, and the ashes scattered all over the ground.

"That's right." Before him, a woman in a crimson robe let the ashes fly past her, her pretty and bright face showing no sign of being moved.

"Hmph, you're no better than me." Ning Hao didn't give her a kind look either. Her eyes were icy, and her words were sharp and sarcastic.

"Of course I'm not a good person." The man in red robes gave a cold laugh.

Just as Ning Hao didn't give her a friendly look, she was too lazy to give Ning Hao a friendly look in return.

"You'd better explain your purpose, or I'll refine you right now. The aura emanating from you is truly nauseating." Ning Hao's icy tone suggested that she was about to attack the red-robed man at any moment.

The woman in red robes didn't seem to care, as if she could simply ignore him. She said in a calm tone, "What he said isn't actually wrong, but you should understand one thing."

"What?"

"The Seal of Myriad Laws in your hand is indeed a conspiracy," the red-robed man said slowly.

After he finished speaking, Ning Hao was neither surprised nor angry. Instead, she burst into laughter.

"Who do you think I am?" Ning laughed for a long time before finally stopping after being soothed by a cup of tea.

The man in the red robe showed a hint of surprise, but quickly concealed it.

"It seems you already have a plan in mind," said the man in red robes.

Ning Hao waved his hand: "What exactly do you, a mere demon, mean by telling me these things?"

The question posed in return didn't surprise the woman in red robes; she simply uttered two words: "Conquer Heaven."

"sky?"

"You mean the Immortal Realm?" In a magnificent palace deep within the Nine Netherworld, composed of dense malevolent and turbid energy, Yang, dressed in a royal robe, looked strangely at his old friend and the demon race beside him that almost made him want to attack.

A day in heaven is equivalent to a year on earth. The flow of time in the celestial realm has rarely accelerated recently, so the difference between the flow of time in the mortal realm and the Nine Netherworld is quite significant.

That's how it happened. Nearly a hundred years had passed in the human world and the Nine Netherworlds before the Five Visceral Immortals and Qing arrived in the Nine Netherworlds. They traveled around the Nine Netherworlds for a long time before finally finding Ghost Immortal Yang, who is now the Ghost Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.

Gui Xianyang was once a prominent figure in the human world, a person whose name would be recorded in the history books of various races, especially the demon race, since the demon god was killed by Gui Xianyang with a single sword.

He was the first to attain true immortality and ascend directly to the heavens, but unexpectedly, he did not ascend to the immortal realm and instead fell into the Netherworld.

Regarding her experience, Gui Xianyang expressed not only helplessness but also indignation.

"Why did that immortal elder in the Immortal Realm refuse to let me in?!" Having learned about the Immortal Realm and the immortal elder, Ghost Immortal Yang realized that he was a sucker and a victim, so why couldn't he cry out and shout a few more times?

He even wanted to curse the old immortal, but the Five Visceral Immortal Lord was watching from the side and gave him a meaningful look, while Qing's tiger-like face was also watching intently, seemingly hoping that he would say something wrong so that he could gain credit and reward.

"Yang, the Immortal Elder has his own arrangements, so don't blame him." The Five Organs Immortal Lord acted as a peacemaker.

Yang remained silent and did not smile, but simply waved his hand, and a thick cloud of black mist descended from above, enveloping the entire hall.

This is an evil spirit, but it has not yet taken real form; it appears as smoke and cotton wool.

But even this unformed evil spirit possessed power far exceeding the imagination of the Five Visceral Immortals and Qing, already comparable to a true immortal.

"Yang, what do you mean?!" Qing finally couldn't hold back and shouted directly.

Yang was too lazy to explain to him, and only spoke to the Five Visceral Immortal Lord: "In the past, I charged into the wilderness seven times, killing so many demons that they all retreated in fear and were slain by my demon-slaying sword. Now, this kind of monster has appeared. What do you think I should do?"

Seeing this, the Five Visceral Immortal Lord also showed a rather helpless expression: "Qing, Yang is really rude, and I can't stop him. Why don't you take a few of his swords first, so that we can give the Immortal Elder an explanation."

Upon hearing this, Qing's tiger-like face scrunched up.

How could he not hear the sarcasm in the Five Viscera Immortal Lord's words, and the deliberate taunts?

These two guys were just putting on a show for him, trying to use this opportunity to mess with him.

Qing was not one to submit to injustice, nor could he be intimidated by the Immortal Elder. He roared and instantly transformed into a dark cloud, then vanished without a trace, like boiling water.

He left just like that, but Yang was not surprised. She simply released her divine sense and summoned the evil ghost kings who had been surrounding her, ordering them to capture Qing and bring her back.

As for whether they could defeat Qing, Yang didn't really care. He disliked the demon race and these ghosts.

Ideally, both sides would suffer heavy losses.

But he also understood that a mutually destructive outcome was impossible, and Qing had already escaped the encirclement, so these ghosts and monsters wouldn't be able to touch him at all.

After all, the difference of a major realm is there, and sheer numbers are definitely not enough to suppress these cultivators.

"Now that the eyesore is gone, it's time for us to get down to business," Yang Youyou said.

The Five Visceral Immortals nodded. Yang's actions were related to him, and of course, Yang also genuinely wanted to take the opportunity to slay Qing with his sword.

"The Immortal Elder asked us to bring you a letter." The Five Organs Immortal Lord raised his hand and took out an envelope from his pocket.

Yang took the envelope and then solemnly opened it.

After reading the contents of the letter for a short while, Yang's brows furrowed.

Seeing his reaction, the Five Visceral Immortals were also curious about what was in the letter.

But curiosity aside, the rules of the immortal realm cannot be transgressed at will.

"You immortals are truly skilled. You want to appoint me as the Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor, in charge of all affairs in the Nine Netherworld," Yang said in a deep voice.

"I see." The Five Organs Immortal Lord nodded.

"What do you think?" Yang asked.

"What are the rules here? Is this the only document?" The Five Viscera Immortal Lord felt something was missing after hearing this.

"The Immortal Elder grants me the authority over the Nine Netherworld Heavenly Dao," Yang replied slowly.

"The power of the Nine Netherworld Heavenly Dao?!" The Five Visceral Immortals gasped in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)