After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

hum!

Just as Ye Lingtian and the flaming corpse were approaching the underworld, ten inky black palaces suddenly appeared on both sides.

The ten halls are not as huge as the underworld, but they are also imposing and carry a terrifying aura, with two lanterns hanging in front of each of them.

Bang!

Ten black halls shook, the lanterns flashed with dazzling blood light, the doors of the halls opened automatically, and ten ancient statues rushed out.

These statues were gigantic in size, and possessed terrifying and strange powers. They exuded the might of a semi-saint, and were like peerless sorcerers, exuding a sense of oppression.

"This is... a statue of our ancestor..."

When Daluotian of the Wu clan saw these ten statues, his body trembled and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes.

If all this was a plot by the underworld, then why did the ten ancestors of their Wu clan transform into the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld? Before this, had the ten ancestors already been controlled by the underworld?

"The Ten Kings of Hell, that's interesting."

Ye Lingtian looked calmly at the ten statues on both sides.

The flaming corpse looked at the ten statues and said indifferently, "They are just statues with the power of a semi-saint. They are not a big threat."

In that battle, the Ten Kings of Hell took action and were extremely terrifying. What was in front of him was just a statue. Although it had the power of a semi-saint, it was nothing to be afraid of.

But he was a little confused at the moment. When the fight was going on, many powerful men appeared in the underworld, including Meng Po, Gui Shi Shen Cha, Black and White Impermanence, the Ten Kings of Hell and so on.

But now in the city of Youdu, there are few creatures from the underworld. Where have all those powerful people gone?

They can’t all be hiding in the underworld!

boom!

The statues of the Ten Kings of Hell shook, their eyes opened, blood flashed, the statues revived, the power of the semi-saint burst out, and a strange force filled the air.

"Whoever offends my underworld will be killed without mercy!"

The ten statues roared like evil spirits from hell, the sound was sharp and piercing.

boom!

Ten statues instantly rushed towards Ye Lingtian and the flaming corpse.

"How dare you be so presumptuous with a mere statue?"

Ye Lingtian took a step forward and a fierce power burst out. The ten statues were instantly blown away before they could get close.

boom!

Ye Lingtian waved his sleeves, and ten black spears appeared, suddenly smashing towards the ten statues.

Boom!

The halberd was so ferocious that it pierced through the bodies of the ten statues in an instant and nailed the ten statues to the ten halls.

"Roar!"

The ten statues continued to struggle, making screaming sounds.

"Destroy!"

Ye Lingtian pinched it casually.

Boom!

The war spears vibrated, and the ten statues were instantly crushed into powder. The ten halls turned into ashes, and the strange power dissipated.

Ye Lingtian did not pay much attention to it. His eyes fell on the gate of the underworld. It was a black hall, towering into the clouds. A strange black gate stood there, and the door was tightly closed. No one knew what was hidden inside.

"Let me see what's in here."

Ye Lingtian had an indifferent expression. He casually stretched out his hand, and his true energy condensed into a blood-red bow. He stretched out his foot, stepped on the bow, pulled the bowstring with his fingers, and a blood-red spear turned into an arrow.

disease!

As he loosened his hand, the blood-red spear made a sound of breaking through the air and suddenly smashed towards the gate of the underworld.

Boom!

The gate to the underworld was blasted apart by a blood-red spear, and an even more terrifying and strange force overflowed from it, along with a terrifying holy power.

"Holy power? Interesting!"

Ye Lingtian looked towards the hall of the underworld calmly. There was a saint-level being hidden inside.

"There is a saint inside..."

The flaming corpse shuddered, and a hint of fear appeared in his bloodshot eyes. Below the level of a saint, everyone is an ant. With his cultivation as a semi-saint, if he were to face a saint, he would be reduced to ashes in one encounter.

boom!

Suddenly, a blood-red coffin lid shot out from the underworld and instantly hit Ye Lingtian.

"..."

Ye Lingtian stretched out his big hand, and when the bloody coffin was about to hit him, he pressed down the coffin lid and then struck out with a palm.

Bang!

The bloody coffin lid instantly exploded into pieces.

"Roar!"

In the underworld, a terrifying roar sounded, and then a blood-colored coffin flew out.

Boom!

The bloody coffin smashed into the ground, creating a big hole. The surrounding space suddenly exploded, and a terrifying holy power emanated from the coffin.

Click!

A strange sound was heard from the coffin, and a rotten arm stretched out and instantly grabbed the edge of the coffin.

"Roar!"

Then, a middle-aged man with his body rotten and bones exposed crawled out of the coffin. He was wearing an ancient robe, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and there was not an inch of intact flesh on his body.

This middle-aged man is a saint. Terrifying holy power emanates from him, and a strange power covers his entire body. This strange power is not gray or blue, but blood red.

The blood-red mysterious power is obviously more terrifying than the gray and blue ones.

"A blood-red strange power?"

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes. This power was so strong that he was very salivating.

"It's him......"

When the flaming corpse saw the middle-aged man, his pupils shrank.

In the battle that year, he had seen this saint. The other party was from the Kunpeng clan, but at this moment, the other party seemed to be corroded by a strange power.

"Father......"

When the Holy Son Kunpeng, who was in the distance, saw the middle-aged man, his body trembled and he immediately rushed over with excitement in his eyes.

This middle-aged man was none other than his father, Holy Lord Kunpeng, an unrivaled expert in the Saint First Realm.

Ye Lingtian glanced at the Holy Son of Kunpeng calmly and said, "He has turned into a strange monster. It is not that he was simply eroded by the strange power, but that after his death, he was revived by the strange power and eventually became a corpse possessed by the strange power. Now he is not your father anymore."

If a person is just being eroded by something strange, as long as his soul is not completely destroyed, he can recover by eliminating the strange power.

However, this kind of destroyed person was resurrected by something strange, his soul was destroyed, and his body was occupied by something strange. There is no solution!

"..."

Upon hearing this, Saint Son Kunpeng's body trembled and grief appeared in his eyes. In the end, he still fell!

He naturally understood the horror of the weirdness. After becoming a weird monster, his body had been taken over by the weirdness, his soul was destroyed, and he was no longer the same person.

In the battle that year, he was full of vigor and vitality, and his father was also invincible in the North Sea. He thought that he could return successfully after conquering the underworld, but he did not expect that when they met again, the other party had turned into a strange corpse.

“Fellow Daoist Wang… No… Senior Wang, can you please leave my father’s body… I want to take him away.”

The Holy Son Kunpeng looked at Ye Lingtian with a complicated expression. This was the territory of the underworld, and he didn't want his father's body to stay here forever.

He had seen Ye Lingtian's methods before. If the other party took action, his father's body would probably be reduced to ashes.

Ye Lingtian said calmly: "You think too highly of me. This is a strange saint..."

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man let out a roar, and a terrifying pressure erupted, the coffin exploded, and the space exploded.

He appeared in front of Ye Lingtian in an instant, with an extremely ferocious look, and grabbed Ye Lingtian's neck.

"court death."

Ye Lingtian's eyes were fierce, and he waved his sleeves, blocking the sword in front of him...