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Chapter 1082: The Lord of the Underworld

Netherworld, Palace of the Hades.

At this time, a young man sat high above the hall, wearing a black golden silk brocade robe and a red flame crown, giving people a feeling of being heavy and calm, without anger.

Beside the red-capped boy, there was a golden spirit beast with tiger head and dog ears, a single horned dragon body, and a lion tail and a stern foot. It seemed as if it was just sleeping. It raised its eyelids from time to time, and then yawned, looking very lazy.

On the left and right of the hall were four ghost kings and many powerful people in the underworld, among which Feng Wanru, the lord of Ziyou Palace, was also in it.

That's right, the Red Crown Boy is the former mountain and now Pluto.

Since Zhuo Yunxian left, Dashan followed the little ghost to retreat to practice in the Palace of the Underworld.

Because he obtained the inheritance of the Night Emperor of the Underworld, Dashan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. After he left the pass, he even led the little ghost and Di Ling to fight in all directions, and finally shocked the supreme of the Demon Realm and conquered the four ghost kings and the underworld of the Underworld.

Of course, there is naturally no need for this, the tacit consent and support of the innate spirits such as Huang Quannai. Otherwise, the relationship between the forces of various parties will be chaotic and complicated, so it is not so easy to surrender.

Immediately afterwards, in order to revitalize the underworld and rebuild the order of the underworld, Dashan took a series of measures under Ning Fengji's plan to reclaim the eighteen levels of hell and the Book of Life and Death, and almost unify the entire underworld.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The road to heaven suddenly opened, and the battle began again between the underworld and the heavenly realm. The battle was extremely fierce. If it weren't for the innate spirits such as Huang Quan, the innate spirits such as Huang Quan could have taken over, I'm afraid the army of the heavenly realm had already attacked the underworld.

...

“Buzz!”

Dashan was discussing with the four ghost kings how to fight against the Immortal Court of Heaven. Flashes of fluctuations came from the darkness, and the surroundings suddenly felt nervous.

"Uh, what's going on!"

"Space fluctuations actually affected the underworld? What happened outside!?"

"Is the heavenly army attacking??"

"Impossible, the will of the underworld has not changed."

"Wait! This... is the breath of disaster!?"

The four ghost kings looked at each other and felt inexplicably panic.

The aura of disaster spreads throughout the world. The slightly weaker creatures in the underworld were frightened and shivered one by one, and felt a sense of fear of a disaster.

"The mountains!"

A thick voice echoed in the Palace of Pluto, revealing a bit of solemnity and anxiety.

Everyone looked up quickly and saw the space twisting, and five huge phantoms appeared in the sky above the hall.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Seeing this scene, Dashan couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The person who came was not someone else, but the innate spirit of Huang Quan Nai.

They usually suppress the origin of the underworld, or fall into a deep sleep, and rarely show up. Now that the five innate spirits gather here, something big must have happened.

"We'll pay homage to you all!"

The four ghost kings and other powerful men saluted one after another, feeling a vaguely bad feeling.

The Spirit of Huangquan said bluntly: "Now is not the time to speak, you can follow me to go to a place first."

While speaking, the Spirit of Huangquan waved his hand, and Dashan, Ghost King and others disappeared into the hall.

...

When they appeared again, they were already on the edge of a huge vortex, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Cracks in the abyss!?What is this?!

Everyone said firmly that there seemed to be an ancient gate in the vortex, which was looming, neither virtual nor real, and the aura of disaster was transmitted from the gate.

"Senior Huangquan, what did you take us to the gap in the abyss to do? Where is the gate in the vortex?!"

Dashan has a calm personality. Although he is shocked, he has no sign of panic.

In contrast, the four ghost kings and other strong men looked pale and had the urge to escape from this place.

The Soul of the Yellow Springs slowly spoke: "The space vortex suddenly appeared, and behind the gate is the legendary tomb of the Era, and someone opened the tomb of the Era."

"What!? Tomb of the Era!? This...is impossible!?"

The wind was astonished as it was, attracting everyone's attention.

Qingye Ghost King narrowed his eyes and said, "Feng Yatou, what do you seem to know?"

"this……"

Feng Wanru hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was important and difficult to hide it, so she said the truth: "From ancient times to the present, a tomb will be formed after every disaster, sealing the power of disaster, and calling it, and the people who guard the tomb of the Era are the tomb guards."

After a pause, Feng Wanru said again: "As far as I know, Zhuo Yunxian's mother is the tomb guardian of the tomb of the Era."

"The tomb guardian clan!?"

When everyone heard Zhuo Yunxian's name, they looked a little dazed.

Although Zhuo Yunxian is no longer in the underworld, there are still legends in the underworld. At least the Mount of the Underworld respects the other party as his gentleman.

However, this matter involves Zhuo Yunxian, and no one else can say anything.

The wrinkles on the old man Styx face were squeezed into a ball: "So, it was Zhuo Yunxian's mother who opened the tomb of the Era, triggering the power of disasters? It even affected the heavens and all realms?!"

"No!"

Dashan shook his head and said firmly, "If it were sir, he would not agree to open the tomb of the Era."

The old man from Styx smiled bitterly: "But now the tomb of the Era has been opened, and all the heavens and all realms will definitely be sensible. At that time, the battle for disasters will inevitably be inevitable!"

The underworld is under great pressure now. On the one hand, we need to rebuild order and on the other hand, we need to resist the heavens. The tomb of the Era is now opened, making the situation even more chaotic.

The Spirit of the Yellow Spring and the Spirit of Naihe looked at each other and shook their heads. Even the Little Ghost and the Spirit of the Forgetful River, who have always had a break-out personality, remained silent.

"Or why should we go in and take a look?"

Dashan was worried that something might happen to Zhuo Yunxian, so he planned to enter the Era tomb to find out.

What's more, in ancient legends, the tomb of the Era hides the secret of transcending the other side, and there are countless opportunities, so naturally we cannot miss it.

The old man from Styx immediately opposed: "No! Dashan, you are the lord of the underworld now, and you cannot take risks with yourself."

"Senior, since I am the Pope, I should have the responsibility to protect the underworld, who will I go if I don't?"

Dashan has a firm attitude and no room for negotiation. After experiencing so many things, he is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

The innate spirit needs to guard the underworld and cannot leave easily. As the king of the mountain, Dashan, who has great opportunities and great luck, is indeed the most suitable candidate.

However, the old man from Styx still said stubbornly: "I don't agree. If something happens to you, the underworld that has finally been unified will be divided again."

"Maybe this is an opportunity, it would be a pity not to go."

The Spirit of Huangquan suddenly spoke, obviously supporting Dashan's decision.

The little ghost and the spirit of Forgetful River nodded, but also did not object.

They all understand the importance of the mountains in their hearts, but in this situation, instead of waiting for death and watching the underworld sink, it is better to take the initiative to find opportunities and control their own destiny.

The old man from Styx sighed silently and said nothing more.

The mountain arranged everything and jumped into the vortex with Di Ling.

Immediately, several figures followed behind, such as Lu Tong, Miao Lanying and other geniuses in the underworld.

After everyone left, four old wills came and blocked the place.

Cang Qing, Tai Sui, Dong'a, Ming.

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Chapter completed!
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