Chapter 524 The Ancient World of Netherworld (Added Update for Mr. Long Yinfeng, Thanks for the Reward)
According to ancient legend, there is a higher plane above the Nine Heavens Universe, which is called the Taixu Realm.
There is the law of immortality and the path to immortality.
However.
Since ancient times, Taixu Realm has closed the passage from Jiutian Universe to Taixu, and even the Ancestral Realm cannot pursue it.
No one knows what happened in that era, it was too long ago.
The road ahead is cut off, and the ancestral realm seems to have reached its peak.
But between the Jiutian Universe and the Taixu Realm, there is an interlayer space called the Netherworld Ancient Realm.
The ancient world of the netherworld.
The land dominated by the underworld, where demons and ghosts are rampant, is a hell for the living and a paradise for dark creatures.
They use the Nine Heavens Universe as their pasture, and after a long period of time, they will harvest blood food.
But this time, the ancient world of Netherworld is reopened, the nine-day cosmic catastrophe, darkness strikes again, and all souls are in ruins.
The ancestor Liu Fan cared about the common people. In order to completely solve this disaster, he led three thousand descendants to become the ancestors of the dead and sneaked into the ancient world of the netherworld.
Phew~
Three streams of light fly in the void, making ripples in time and space.
There is endless nothingness, everything is gray, and space and time are confused.
Liu Fan followed the memory of the ancestor of the undead and found the mark in the void to enter the ancient world of the netherworld, then shattered the void and entered in a flash.
Behind him, Kongchen Zufo and Taozu followed closely.
In an instant, a dark and obscure aura rushed towards his face, with a hint of blood.
A desolate and ancient world appeared in front of them.
The sky was gray and dull, and the earth was red as if stained with blood.
There is a rushing river in the distance, a river of the netherworld, as black as ink, like a black ribbon that twists and turns on the vast land.
Across the Netherworld River, rolling mountains can be vaguely seen. Some mountains have been broken in the middle, but the broken section has not split, but is leaning against other mountains.
The space and earth of this world seem to be extremely solid and cannot be broken except by the Great Emperor!
Between the Netherworld River and the mountains is an endless plain.
On the plain, there stood an ancient city. Countless dark creatures were flying over the ancient city, and densely packed dead creatures were running and fighting outside the city.
Not far away, in the ancient forest on the plain, terrible evil spirits appeared in great numbers, and the terrifying evil spirits roared endlessly...
This is the ancient world of Netherworld!
A mezzanine world that exists between the Jiutian Universe and the Taixu Realm seems to be a gathering place of darkness and evil.
And that ancient city is the Netherworld Ancient City!
When Daozu and Kongchen Zufo saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly.
Liu Fan was neither happy nor sad, and his face was indifferent.
At this time, a strange laughter came from the Netherworld Ancient City in the distance...
"Ancestor of the Undead, I thought you died outside. Hurry up, the trial is about to begin!"
Based on the memory of the ancestor of the dead spirit, Liu Fan judged that this person was the ancestor of the evil spirit under the command of the Lord of the Netherworld. Like the ancestor of the dead spirit, he was one of the three supreme generals.
"Jie Jie Jie, you son-of-a-bitch evil spirit ancestor, you came early and died quickly. I came just in time!"
Liu Fan imitated the tone of the Undead Ancestor and said sadly.
The communication between this group of dark bosses never involves hello, fellow Taoist, and goodbye, fellow Taoist. They stab each other and curse a few words, which is how they greet each other.
"Walk!"
Liu Fan waved his hand and flew towards Netherworld Ancient City first, followed by Kongchen Zufo and Daozu.
The ancient city of Netherworld is very vast. The city is as big as a Scorpio star, with inner space embedded in it, which is boundless.
At this moment, in the ancient city, the dark creatures were noisy and very "lively". They were greeting each other affectionately, and the way they greeted them was to fight continuously.
I bit off your head with one bite, and you dug out my heart with one claw. Then we both died on the street, and our bodies were eaten by other dark creatures.
Therefore, in the ancient city of Netherworld, the strong will win and the weak will die. If you don’t want to die, just hand over your soul mark and be driven by me.
Large and small forces are divided into separate territories, and they are governed by streets and respected as overlords. Each street is as deep as an abyss, and there are hundreds of millions of dark creatures.
Overlord-level dark creatures have the strength of the Great Emperor-level or even the Ancestral Realm.
They usually sit high above the ground and dominate their own streets.
But today, all the dark overlords gathered in Netherworld Mansion.
Netherworld Mansion is the most majestic place in the ancient Netherworld world, because this is where the Lord of Netherworld resides.
When Liu Fan brought Kongchen Zufo and Daozu to Netherworld Mansion, the two dark creatures standing guard at the door both had emperor-level strength.
He saw Liu Fan with ferocious eyes, but he saluted respectfully: "Lord Necromancer!"
Liu Fan walked past proudly and slapped one of them to death, cursing and saying: "Wear your hat straight, don't embarrass your master."
In the distance, other dark creatures saw it and grinned. They were not surprised. The ancestor of the undead had a bad temper. They would be surprised if he didn't kill a few people.
When Liu Fan walked into the courtyard, the courtyard was already filled with dark creatures, each of them had an evil and gloomy aura, and a sinister aura lingering around them. They were all obviously vicious.
They are all the overlords of the Netherworld Ancient City, basically all are great emperors, and there are a few with stronger auras, clearly from the ancestral realm.
Walking along the courtyard corridor, there are many dark bosses and overlords in the pavilions on both sides, and the number of ancestral realms gradually increases.
At the end of the corridor is a main hall.
In the main hall, there are thirty terrifying figures, each of them is like a demon god who reaches the sky. Their aura is like an abyss, unfathomable. The pressure of the ancestral realm seems to be non-existent, much stronger than the ancestral realm in the courtyard outside.
Thirty ancestral realms, and those who can enter this hall, are naturally the best in the ancestral realms, and are highly valued by the Nether Lord.
In a Nether Palace, there are no less than a hundred ancestral realms gathered. It seems like a lot, but it actually brings together all the dark bosses and overlords in the entire Nether Ancient World.
And it has been accumulated since ancient times until now.
Liu Fan was not surprised that the Ancient Netherworld could use the Nine Heavens Universe as a pasture, so its strength level must be extremely strong.
In the Jiutian Universe, the ninth universe where Liu Fan is located has almost seven or eight ancestral realm powers. The total number of nine universes is nearly a hundred.
Liu Fan walked into the hall and walked to the lower left corner of the front. With a wave of his hand, the Bone Throne appeared, and he sat on it with his golden sword.
Everyone else was sitting cross-legged, but he was sitting on the bone throne, superior to everyone else.
The thirty ancestral realm overlords sitting cross-legged in the hall all looked at Liu Fan, their eyes flashing fiercely, and the terrifying vision of mountains of corpses and seas of blood could be vaguely seen in their pupils.
Liu Fan let out the signature laughter of the Ancestor of the Undead: "Jie Jie Jie, you bastards, look at your grandma, and then look at me crushing your balls!"
As soon as these words were said, the thirty ancestral realm overlords all withdrew their gaze and sat obediently with their eyes closed, but the terrifying evil aura disappeared from their bodies.
"snort!"
Liu Fan snorted proudly, they are a bunch of cowards who dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Suddenly, he felt that the domineering style of the Undead Ancestor gave him a sense of relief that he had not seen for a long time.
At this time, two more people came outside the hall.
One is the evil spirit ancestor, a skeleton covered in white jade bones, exuding a rotten aura, like a rotten corpse.
One is the evil spirit ancestor, a strange man with blood-red skin, and the evil aura sweeps across him in waves.
The two of them walked into the hall and saw the ancestor of the undead. They both greeted him with a sinister smile. As for the others, they didn't even look at him.
There are thirty generals under the Lord of the Netherworld. Only three of them are the supreme generals. They are the strongest. They are the trusted generals of the Lord of the Netherworld and are the red men.
So they stand aloof and don't take other people seriously.
The evil spirit ancestor with a white jade skeleton waved his hand, and a chair made of a skull appeared under him.
The blood-skinned evil spirit ancestor waved his hand, and a limp man made of human skin appeared in the hall, and he lay down comfortably.
When Liu Fan saw it, he glared and said, "Jie Jie Jie, evil old guy, how about you give your weak body to me?"
The evil spirit's eyes flashed with blood, and he sneered: "Hohohoho, old undead fellow, sooner or later you will be torn to pieces by me."
Liu Fan licked his lips and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
In the main hall, the other dark overlords of the ancestral realm remained silent and acted as if they could not hear. However, their bodies were filled with evil energy, and their eyes flashed with excitement and anticipation.
But when he saw that Liu Fan and the Evil Spirit Ancestor did not fight, he felt disappointed.
At this moment.
There were footsteps coming from deep inside the hall.
Then, a majestic and tall figure walked out from behind the hall.
In an instant, all the dark overlords stood up and bowed to greet him.
"Welcome to you Lord Lord!"
The ultimate boss and top leader of the ancient Nether World, the Lord of the Netherworld has emerged.
PS: We will continue tomorrow. I am a little tired today and some of my heads are dizzy.