Conferred Gods: Poor Taoist Xiao Sheng, casual cultivators also have human rights

Chapter 216: Heaven versus Earth!

Hongjun's words were like a bolt from the blue, shaking the entire prehistoric world and setting off a turbulent storm. Everyone stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with shock - Hongjun actually planned to forcibly attack the Netherworld!
Although his words were gorgeous, the underworld was a symbol of the underworld and the territory of Hou Tu. How could it allow the power of heaven to intervene? If Hongjun insisted on doing so, it would inevitably lead to unprecedented turmoil and conflict!
In the prehistoric world of endless chaos and fantasy, Zhen Yuanzi, Kong Xuan, Lu Ya and other extraordinary beings felt a creepy breath fluctuation. That was the arrival of Hongjun Daozu. He was about to start an earth-shaking battle with the ruler of the underworld. The impact of the battle was so wide that it was enough to subvert imagination.

Once the battle between the two begins, it will be a huge conflict that exceeds the previous battles between Xiao Sheng and Zhunti and Jie Yin. At that time, can this vast and boundless prehistoric continent withstand this devastating impact?

In an instant, billions of lives trembled, their bodies felt cold, and fear swallowed their wills like a tide.

"Extremely arrogant!"

"The old villain Hongjun is too arrogant. He claims to settle the cause and effect and cleanse the karma, but in fact he is plotting to gain the power of the underworld!"

"Kill, kill to create a new world and wipe out the so-called heavenly order!"

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In the underworld, Xing Tian, ​​Kuafu and other witch giants roared angrily, their murderous aura reaching the sky, and they were surrounded by surging blood and energy, shaking the universe.

During these days, they have been practicing diligently in the long river of the Yin and Ming Underworld Tunnel. With the infusion of the power of the tunnel, their cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds.

As the ancestor of Taoism, Hou Tu, she has given tremendous help to Xing Tian, ​​Kuafu and others, making their cultivation close to the peak of the ancestor witches. In the prehistoric world, no one can match her except top quasi-saints such as the Styx Ancestor and Zhen Yuanzi.

The witch clan's fighting will is deeply rooted in their bones and blood. Facing Hongjun's pressure, they did not show any fear. Instead, they were filled with endless anger and were eager to break out of the underworld immediately to fight him to the death.

"Is this the so-called 'calamity into the underworld'?" At this time, Hou Tu showed up, her gaze looking outside the underworld, a solemn look flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She was not surprised by Hongjun's arrival, as she had already had a premonition, because Xiao Sheng had previously used the wheel of cause and effect to deduce the prophecy of "calamity into the underworld."

But Hou Tu had never expected that Hongjun would act so quickly.

"Heaven, oh Heaven, I'll let you see if you have the strength to suppress the power of the earth in my hands on my territory!" Hou Tu's eyes flashed with sharp murderous intent, as if she had returned to the era of the battle between wizards and demons, when the ancestor wizards fought against the sky. Although she was known for her gentleness among the twelve ancestor wizards, she had actually never been afraid of fighting and was extremely fierce.

At this moment, a flash of emerald green light passed by, and Xiao Sheng quietly appeared beside Hou Tu.

"You're back." Hou Tu said with a smile.

"Yeah." Xiao Sheng nodded slightly.

"This time we will mainly defend the underworld. Here, under the protection of the power of the earth, even if Hongjun has thousands of tricks, he cannot pose a threat to us." Houtu analyzed.

Although she was fearless, she would not rush into anything. If she left the underworld at this moment, she would lose her advantage. On the contrary, if she stayed there, she would be invincible.

"Then let's do it." Xiao Sheng agreed with this strategy, which was also the wisest choice. However, deep in his heart, he inexplicably felt that this matter seemed not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

At the highest point of the prehistoric world, Hongjun's eyes were as cold as frost, overlooking the underworld, and he spoke again. His voice was like the sound of the great way, causing countless strange scenes to emerge between heaven and earth. "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, are you unwilling to accept the challenge?" Hongjun's words echoed between heaven and earth.

"You old thief Hongjun, if you have the guts then go into the underworld yourself, otherwise shut up and get out of here!" Houtu snorted coldly. As the long river of tunnels suddenly appeared, the ninety-nine layers of the underworld that spanned the underworld poured out with boundless power and gathered on her, making the aura she exuded no less than that of Hongjun.

The underworld shook violently at that moment. The six paths of reincarnation roared, the Yellow Springs River surged and caused tremendous waves. The Naihe Bridge shone brightly, the Ghost Gate trembled violently, the Wangxiang Terrace radiated thousands of mysterious lights, and the Book of Life and Death made a rustling sound, turning pages one by one.

"Roar~~~~"

The screams of countless resentful souls interweave into a terrifying chorus, the sound waves rolling, resounding through billions of worlds, and dense ghosts surged out from the deepest layer of the underworld, extending to the end of the sight, making people shudder.
Boundless and vast spiritual power surged out from the bodies of these ghosts, and instantly gathered into an ocean of soul power. There were thousands of raging waves, as if to shake the heavens and all realms, causing all the living beings in the ancient chaotic realm to tremble in their hearts.

The deep abyss of the underworld is the final resting place of all souls!
After the death of a living being, its pure spiritual imprint will be gathered here, and it will be reborn in another world after going through the six reincarnations. At the same time, those souls with deep sins will be detained in the abyss of the netherworld, accepting fair judgment and washing away their sins before they can be reincarnated.

Since ancient times, countless eras have passed, and the energy accumulated in the Nether Abyss is immeasurable. If this power is fully released, it will be enough to cause a catastrophe that will overturn the world!

What is even more amazing is that the abyss also contains endless merit power, the scale of which may have surpassed that of the sacred sects. Once used, this power can also be transformed into a magnificent force that can collapse the heaven and earth and split the universe.

However, before this, no one could control these powers, so although the Nether Abyss seems terrifying, it does not actually pose much of a threat.

But now the times have changed, Hou Tu has awakened the law of the underground and become the ancestor of the underground. She has completely mastered the dominance of the Nether Abyss. If the thunder is angry and mobilizes this power, it will bring disastrous consequences!
boom!
In the ancient realm of chaos, thousands of mountains were shaking, billions of huge waves were rolling in the four seas, the earth was surging, and the vast primeval forest was trembling in the wind. The power of the Netherworld Abyss was completely revived, and the ancient realm of chaos was also trembling.

Billions of lives turned pale. It was only the beginning, and the entire ancient chaotic realm had been affected. If it continued, what kind of terrible situation would it cause?
"Run away!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but then a figure broke through the air and headed straight for the depths of the galaxy in the Ancient Realm of Chaos.

Swish swish! !

With someone taking the lead, the rest of the great masters had no more doubts. Some left alone, while others used their secret methods to take their own sects away as if embracing the sun and the moon and hiding the universe in their sleeves, and they all fled to the depths of the galaxy in the ancient realm of chaos.

In an instant, thousands and tens of thousands of rays of light flashed, like a galaxy rising into the sky and penetrating the deepest part of the universe. The scene was extremely spectacular.

In the past, Xiao Sheng had a fierce battle with two great men, Zhunti and Jie Yin. Their strength was so intense that they destroyed countless mountains and rivers. It was because of that battle that all the creatures in the Ancient Realm of Chaos witnessed how terrifying the power of a Saint-level strongman was!
Now that a more dangerous battle is about to break out, they naturally dare not stay in the Ancient Realm of Chaos any longer.

However, top quasi-saints such as Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan did not choose to flee. They had enough confidence in their own strength, and even when facing saint-level powerhouses, they could at least avoid the aftermath of the battle.

The Styx Patriarch was the one who struggled the most. His Netherworld Blood Sea happened to be located outside the Netherworld Abyss, which was the core area of ​​the war at the moment. He was extremely eager to escape from this place, but he was afraid that if he moved too much, he would attract the attention of the saints and be beaten to death by accident.

"This Netherworld Blood Sea is so unlucky. It is clearly the most remote place in the Ancient Chaos Realm, but it has repeatedly become the battlefield of the Saint-level War! After this battle is over, as long as I am still alive, I will leave this place no matter what!"

The old man of the Styx made up his mind with a sorrowful look on his face. Even though he had a symbiotic relationship with the Netherworld Blood Sea and had a great advantage here, in the face of life and death, nothing mattered anymore.

(End of this chapter)