Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 404 Chapter 414: The Lord of the Nine Netherworld

"Master Yin!"

The ghost soldiers are guarding, and the gray-black eerie aura is like rendered ink, dotted around the figure. Under the hazy outline, the aura it exudes is mysterious and majestic.

As the captain of the Xuan Kingdom Longyuan Group, Shen Qinghe naturally could not miss any major events that happened in the Xuan Kingdom, and was qualified to access information above the S level in the Secular Bureau.

The three names "Master Yin" have long been classified as S files and stored in the archives of the Secular Bureau for protection.

When the ghost soldiers appeared one by one, Shen Qinghe almost immediately thought of Master Yin.

"Judging from what happened today, the danger level of this Master Yin within the organization is about to increase again!" Shen Qinghe thought to himself.

One is the commander of the Beiming Army in the secular world, and the other is the identity of Master Yin.

Any one of them being singled out would be enough to attract the attention of all major forces, let alone the two of them combined.

"This Master Yin... can travel between the two worlds and kill secular gods. He may be hiding the secret of the intersection of the secular and real worlds."

Shen Qinghe rushed forward quickly, followed by a member of the Longyuan Group.

Each of them held two long black metal sticks in their hands. There were flashing cross arcs of electricity on the top of the sticks, and there were subtle and precise electronic communication sounds.

According to the information, Lord Yin is very powerful and can even kill secular gods. No one dares to be careless when facing him, and almost everyone is determined to die.

As for the burly man before, he was just a new member of the Longyuan Group and was not even qualified to use the Conferred God Array.

The Wealth-Greeting Rat stood there blankly, with a confused look on his face.

It was determined to give everything for the master, and ran over to stop Long Yuan from building a large formation. However, just as it arrived in front of the other party, it heard noise coming from the master's side.

It all happened so fast that its not-so-smart brain just started to react.

It looked behind its master, at the four brothers with fluttering hair of different colors that revealed their true forms, and it really wanted to curse in its heart.

"Bang!!"

Seeing Shen Qinghe and others approaching quickly, the two Yin soldiers leaders Wang Chao and Ma Han immediately took a step forward and stomped heavily on the ground, making a dull sound of weapons clashing.

In an instant, thick Yin energy burst out, forming a tiger filled with rolling Yin energy behind the Yin soldiers.

"Roar!"

I don't know whether it was the ghost soldiers or the tiger, but it let out a shocking roar and took the initiative to meet Shen Qinghe and others who were approaching with long sticks.

The battle has officially begun, and people from the surrounding forces know that they can no longer stand idly by.

Most of them felt helpless because this was an unnecessary battle for them. Since Master Yin wanted to snatch the Soul Gathering Bell, it actually had little to do with them.

But this is the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony, and the attention of the official top brass is focused here. Moreover, they have signed an agreement with the official, and only then did the official agree to allow their power to develop normally among the people.

Gong Qingzhi is one of the three human immortals in Longhu Mountain, and also one of the earliest mortal sons.

He stood expressionlessly between Ah Xiang and Lin Beixuan. After observing for so long, he vaguely saw some clues.

The Lord Yin who summoned the Bei Ming Army, or the general of the Bei Ming Army, must have been seriously injured in the soul and urgently needed magic weapons and elixirs that could repair the soul.

The authorities happened to be holding the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony at this time, and the prizes offered happened to include the Soul Gathering Bell, which had a powerful effect on the soul, which attracted the other party's attention.

"You want to stop me too?"

Ah Xiang was stopped by Gong Qingzhi. She squinted her eyes and looked at him with a slightly smiling tone.

"I'm sorry, I have no choice. If the priest returns the Soul Gathering Bell, I will let you go!" Gong Qingzhi didn't want to offend Ah Xiang, so he said slowly.

"Heh..." Ah Xiang smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, we are the robbers. Why do you have to do this?"

Ah Xiang looked Gong Qingzhi up and down. She could clearly feel that the aura emanating from him was much stronger than that of the previous two immortals.

Although they are all fake immortals, there are also differences in strength, just like there are differences in strength among secular gods.

If the accumulation during the period of summoning gods is deep enough and the paths and techniques are condensed to the extreme, the closer one is to the real human immortal realm, the stronger one's strength will be in becoming a fake immortal by relying on the divine organs.

The divine organ that Ah Xiang condensed to enter the human fairyland was the spleen of the water thunder god, which was passed down from generation to generation by the Guantiansi.

This divine organ was originally an ordinary organ of a secular god, but after being refined by countless generations of Guantian Siming priests, it has far surpassed previous ones and can unleash even greater potential.

Although Ah Xiang couldn't tell what kind of divine organ Gong Qingzhi was using, she knew that the one in front of her was definitely stronger than the previous two.

But she didn't care too much about it because someone had already helped her stand in front of Gong Qingzhi.

"Sheshan Huxian, greetings to the Queen!"

Hu Miao turned his head, looking dignified and elegant in his exquisite robe. Even on the altar filled with gloomy aura, he was still graceful and outstanding.

Ah Xiang seemed very relaxed at this moment. She nodded and said, "Are you also that guy's subordinate?"

"Strictly speaking, yes!" Hu Miao responded with a smile.

"But you shouldn't be able to defeat him."

"But we can delay it for a while. After the queen passes and the general recovers from his injury, these people will no longer be a problem."

Ah Xiang smiled and said, "Okay!"

Then, she turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Lin Beixuan again.

Seeing this scene, Gong Qingzhi did not stop it, but just watched the other party leave calmly.

Hu Miao bowed to him, and Gong Qingzhi returned the bow.

"I've heard that the Huxian lineage has spread throughout the dynasties, and that the Luozhou Huxian lineage is the most prosperous. I didn't expect to see it in the world today. It's really a blessing." Gong Qingzhi said.

Hu Miao smiled lightly and said, "I don't deserve such praise from the Taoist priest. The Huxian of Luozhou was almost wiped out. If it weren't for the general's intervention, I'm afraid Luozhou would have completely fallen into the hands of the starving ghosts, and there would be no such thing as the Huxian of Luozhou."

"The general is kind-hearted. He just needs the Soul Gathering Bell to heal his injuries. He will not harm you. Please be considerate of me, Taoist."

Gong Qingzhi frowned when he heard this.

Seeing this, Hu Miao said calmly, "That's true. More than 10,000 Beiming soldiers are ready to go. Even my ancestor is ready. If the general really wants to lead the Beiming army to invade this world, it won't be us subordinates who will come out, but the real fighting force of the Beiming army."

After these words were spoken, Gong Qingzhi fell silent.

Without any obstruction, Ah Xiang, who was already extremely fast, had successfully arrived next to Lin Beixuan.

"I really can't tell that you actually have such a powerful force hidden behind you." Ah Xiang said while looking at Lin Beixuan with a smile.

She handed the Soul Gathering Bell she had snatched to Lin Beixuan: "Do you know how to use it?"

Lin Beixuan took the Soul Gathering Bell and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“I didn’t know at first, but now I know.”

[You have obtained the weapon legend atlas ranking 101: Soul Gathering Bell.] [Soul Gathering Bell (purple): The living beings in the world have three souls and seven spirits. Gathering souls nourishes the nature, and carrying spirits nourishes life. There are divine craftsmen who take the gold of the nine netherworlds, forge soul bells and refine furnaces, and use soul bells as a talisman. It can turn decay into magic, repair the soul, and nourish vitality. Divinity +150, Soul Condensation +200, Spirit +100, Additional way - Soul Restoration, Additional ability - Soul-Falling Sound.]

"This soul-gathering bell is not used to be shaken, but it is refined into a talisman and stored in the body." Lin Beixuan looked at the golden bell in his palm and couldn't help but sigh.

He originally thought that after repairing his soul, he could return the Soul Gathering Bell, but now it seems unlikely.

Lin Beixuan raised his head and looked around at the situation.

There was a melee on the huge altar.

Among them, the fight between Xi Xuan and the golden-haired immortal was the most fierce. The two of them did not use any fancy techniques, and the victory was entirely based on physical strength.

The blond man was emitting a faint golden light all over, as if he was covered with a layer of armor made of gold and iron. Every time he swung his fist, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, as if it was not a fist but a sharp weapon.

Although Xi Xuan's body looked ordinary, it was actually much harder. The blond man punched him with all his strength, but only made him take a step back.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the surrounding space was faintly filled with the trembling feeling brought by the physical collision.

On the side of Beiwang Xuannv, her strength was weaker than that of the young man in black robe, but her ability to control emotions was so strange that the young man in black robe could not defeat her for a while.

Colorful emotions danced like bubbles in the hands of the Sad Lady. Every time she stretched out her sharp fingers to pop a bubble, the black-robed young man would involuntarily lose control of his body.

It was with this ability that Beiwang Xuannv remained calm when facing the black-robed young man who was one major level higher than her.

Apart from Long Yuan, the other two officials, Zhan Lu and Tai A, saw that the situation was not good and immediately came to support.

One personal immortal altar after another was deployed on the field, exerting their own powerful effects.

The official use of technology to create a site similar to an altar for secular gods has the effect of sealing off the divinity of secular gods and immortals.

If Xi Xuan becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, then when they are in the official Conferred God Array, they are trying to pull the powerful enemy down to the same level of strength as themselves.

Of course, there were many people like Zhuge Qing who had no intention of leaving the altar.

They hid carefully nearby, staring at the suffocating fight in front of them without blinking.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Once the fight really starts, no one will give anyone a chance. Every breath can mean the difference between life and death.

Although people from various major civilian forces are somewhat afraid of the titles of Master Yin and General of the Beiming Army, who would care so much in a life-and-death crisis?

In particular, once one dies in the transit area, it is equivalent to the death of the present body.

Therefore, even though they knew they were only dragged in accidentally, the battle became more and more intense, and some people even died in the middle.

The higher the level of the battle, the more likely it is that victory or defeat will be decided in a matter of seconds.

Besides Ah Xiang, Lin Beixuan now has only the Five Rats guarding him.

Lin Beixuan brought the Soul Gathering Bell into his own house. The melodious bell rang out, like a clear spring, washing his soul again and again.

Amid the clear and melodious ringtones, Lin Beixuan felt an unprecedented sense of peace and tranquility.

The power of the Soul Gathering Bell gradually seeped into his body, like a spring breeze blowing on his face. Pure energy emerged from his mansion, flowing along his meridians, nourishing every inch of his skin, bones and even his spirit.

"call--"

Lin Beixuan found that all the noisy sounds around him disappeared.

Different from the feeling when he first obtained the Man'ya Pot, if the Man'ya Pot represents disaster and destruction, then the Soul Gathering Bell represents revival and rebirth.

Especially in terms of the soul, Lin Beixuan felt as if his soul had been sublimated, and the originally vague spiritual world became clearer and brighter.

This process continued, he closed his eyes, concentrated, and felt it quietly.

However, at this moment, the entire mountain suddenly shook, the gray clouds that were lingering in the sky due to Ah Xiang's path rolled back, and the golden Buddha's light pierced the sky, even dispersing a lot of the dark fog brought by the Yin soldiers.

Ah Xiang seemed to sense something and frowned as she looked towards where the Buddha's light appeared.

"It's those two guys again!"

Two giant Buddhas with solemn appearances slowly emerged from the sky that was emitting light and heat.

The giant Buddhas were covered in gold, like two suns, attracting everyone's attention.

One of the giant Buddhas lowered its huge head, passed over everyone, and landed on Ah Xiang and Lin Beixuan.

"The sea of suffering is endless, benefactor, we meet again."

"Last night you destroyed two of my temples, but I let you escape by chance. Today, please come back with me and explain everything to the Buddha."

"Explain clearly?" Ah Xiang narrowed her eyes and laughed, "I didn't expect that you living Buddhas are also so hypocritical."

"Donor, it seems that I can't explain it to you clearly. Since my senior brother and I have come here, one is to solve the trouble outside the mountain, and the other is to capture you and ask you clearly."

“Come if you have the ability!” Arcs of electricity kept flashing in Ah Xiang’s pupils, and the terrifying power of thunder gathered around her again.

A black light began to emerge from the spleen of her body. Faintly, a tall shadow seemed half hidden in the void, with stars flowing behind him, and his arms were like thunder, looking extremely majestic.

The shadow silently raised its head and stared at the two giant Buddhas above.

"The longer you delay, the more experts from Shangjing will gather here. You won't be able to escape."

Shen Qinghe withdrew his gaze from the giant Buddha, and looked at the ghost soldier general in front of him whose figure became somewhat illusory under the Buddha's light, and said lightly.

However, the Yinbing general just smiled lightly, his black heavy armor still awe-inspiring, his momentum undiminished in the slightest.

The ghost soldiers behind it also did not utter a word, but the powerful yin energy resisted the Buddha's light and formed the shape of a tiger again.

"Om..."

The giant Buddha twisted his fingers, Buddhist sounds rang out, and Sanskrit words appeared, eventually converging into a '卍' character that followed the giant Buddha's huge palm and slapped towards the location where Ah Xiang and Lin Beixuan were.

[You enter a special area: the Ten Thousand Buddha Altar.]

[Ten Thousand Buddha Altar: Ten thousand Buddhas gather to bless the common people. As you are trapped in the Ten Thousand Buddha Altar, you will continue to fall into the 'repentance' state, and your resistance will continue to decline. The longer you are trapped in the Ten Thousand Buddha Altar, the more you will advance from the 'repentance' state to the 'sacrifice' state. In the sacrifice state, your sanity decreases, and the damage to your body and soul doubles...]

Lin Beixuan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. Under the effect of the Soul Gathering Bell, his soul was able to recover briefly, but it would take some time to fully recover.

But that's enough.

The wind on the altar blew up, blowing the corners of Lin Beixuan's clothes.

Then, a touch of black and red suddenly appeared at the corner of the clothes and spread upwards.

Lin Beixuan seemed to be immersed in the wriggling black and red tide, and his aura was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The dark fog that was originally suppressed by the Buddha's light suddenly grew and spread at a bizarre speed. No matter whose altar it was, it could not be suppressed. Its terrifying invading and devouring power was overbearing and boundless, as if it originated from the original origin of the Nine Netherworld.

(End of this chapter)