I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

The half of the Black Mountain Range that contained the Black Mountain Old Demon's spiritual clone sank into the Forgetful River. The river swallowed up the several miles long and wide mountain range, and surprisingly, it became calm again in the blink of an eye.

Looking from the outside, there was no trace of Black Mountain.

The Black Wind Monster was secretly shocked. He asked the Black Mountain Demon who was left on the ground, "Brother, what's the situation in the river?"

"Not good. This river has the power to corrode and assimilate all things. I cannot resist it."

"Brother, you still..."

"It's okay. My skin is thick and tough, and I can't wear it out even if I soak in water for three days and three nights."

"I see, brother is smart! But why do we have to go into the water? Aren't we going to cross the bridge?"

"Haha. Because crossing the bridge means entering the water..."

After saying this, the Black Mountain Demon stopped talking and concentrated on controlling the mountain to sink.

The Forgetful River, which looks inconspicuous from the outside, is actually as vast and bottomless as the ocean.

In the pitch-black water, half of the Black Mountain Range continued to sink, and its outer part was constantly melted by the river water, just like ice falling into boiling water.

But because this piece of "ice" is too huge, the river water cannot break it up in a short time and can only let it sink.

The Black Mountain Demon even consumed his demonic power to accelerate the mountain's sinking, as fast as a bird falling to the ground.

[I must have sunk hundreds of miles. Is this Forgotten River really bottomless? ]

The Black Mountain Demon was a little panicked, as the section of the mountain that was soaked in the river water was getting smaller and smaller.

What if all the funds are raised but the bottom is still not reached? Wouldn’t he suffer a huge loss?

Finally, after falling for dozens of miles, only one-fifth of the original mountain was left. The Black Mountain Monster suddenly felt that the flow of the river had changed.

It changed from a horizontal flow to a downward flow, and finally began to rotate.

He was like a branch caught in a huge whirlpool, and involuntarily began to spin with the water.

"boom!"

After a dizzying spin, the Black Mountain Demon was suddenly thrown out of the water and fell into a vast white space.

"Alas... you finally found a way to enter Samsara."

Before he could come to his senses, a faint sigh sounded in the ears of the Black Mountain Demon.

The voice sounded very familiar to him.

He turned his mind and saw a young scholar in judge's uniform sitting cross-legged in the misty white space. A book with black paper and white words was floating in front of him, and he had an extraordinary aura and divine light flowing.

It was Judge Lu, Lu Zhidao.

"Hahaha, little Lu, you made me look for you so hard!"

"Just surrender yourself. Hand over the Book of Life and Death and submit to me. I will spare your life and keep your position as judge!"

The remaining hundred-foot-sized debris of the Black Mountain suddenly cracked apart, and a human-shaped incarnation of the Black Mountain Old Monster jumped out from it. He had condensed all the magic power of the debris and still had the cultivation level of an early Earth Immortal.

The Black Mountain Old Demon could tell at a glance that Lu Zhidao was not in right condition at the moment.

The Lu Zhidao in front of him had a young face and an extraordinary aura, and was obviously the real body. However, the mana in his body kept leaking out and flowing into the large white ball of light in the sky.

The black book in front of him should be the Book of Life and Death. Divine power continuously flows out of it and is injected into Lu Zhidao's body to replenish the consumption.

The Black Mountain Demon glanced at the white ball of light above his head.

There was something wrong with that thing, it was lifeless and moved weakly. There was a faint black spot in the center of the light ball, which was constantly tearing apart with the surrounding white light. It seemed weak, but it never disappeared.

At this time, surrounding the white space with a diameter of about one hundred miles, there was a layer of white torrent that was constantly rotating and flowing - this was the Forgotten River where the Black Mountain Demon came just now!

Its true form is actually a huge spiral vortex, with the mysterious white spherical space in the center.

Countless white mists rose from the Forgotten River and gathered towards the white light ball floating in the center of the white space.

As it floats, it transforms into specks of white light and finally merges into a large ball of light in the center of the white space.

The light of that ball of light was between that of the sun and the moon, soft but without temperature, like a spring in the center of a whirlpool, pulling in everything around it.

The Black Mountain Old Demon suddenly understood.

[That thing is the six realms of reincarnation...]

Something seems to be wrong with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

But the Black Mountain Demon said: Who cares? What does it have to do with me?

He glared at Lu Zhidao fiercely and threatened him: "Mr. Lu, if you know what's best for you, hand over the Book of Life and Death and don't force me to do anything!"

Lu Zhidao glanced at him indifferently, closed his eyes and stopped talking, focusing on his own affairs.

Seeing how arrogant he was, the Black Mountain Demon couldn't help but get angry.

"Lu, you dare to ignore me, you are looking for death!"

He was so angry that he leaped forward and stretched out his five fingers to grab at Lu Zhidao's crown.

"Bang!"

The claw attack that could break iron and shatter stone was bounced off by an invisible barrier half a foot away from Lu Zhidao's body, making a sound like steel hitting each other.

[Hiss, what a hard tortoise shell—no wonder this kid is so fearless! ]

The Black Mountain Old Demon was horrified.

His attack could tear apart a solid wall, but Lu Zhidao caught it with ease.

[No. There is something fishy...]

The Black Mountain Old Demon's mind moved, and the remaining debris from his previous body flew towards Lu Zhidao with a whistling sound.

boom! boom! boom!

The rocks exploded, and the barrier around Lu Zhidao's body flashed and blocked all the attacks.

"Hahaha. Lu Xiaoer, you really are bluffing!"

"I wonder how long you can hold out!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon discovered that Lu Zhidao seemed to be restricted in some way and could not move, and he was overjoyed. At the same time, he noticed that under his attack, Lu Zhidao's magic power showed signs of disorder, and the magic that maintained the light ball in the sky was unstable.

This gave the Black Mountain Old Demon a boost of confidence. He continued to attack, determined to interrupt Lu Zhidao's spell and make him fall into the Fire Demon.

Lu Zhidao opened his eyes, looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon and said calmly: "It's useless, don't waste your energy."

After he finished speaking, the pages of the Book of Life and Death in front of him flipped. One by one, golden characters detached from the pages and floated around him. His disordered breath instantly stabilized again.

The Black Mountain Old Demon smiled coldly.

"Really? Then why did you even bother talking to me?"

[My dear Lu Zhidao, I have already seen through your tricks! ]

Previously, Lu Zhidao was disdainful of paying attention to me, but now he is trying to persuade me. It is obvious that he is guilty!

The Black Mountain Demon sneered and continued to attack. At the same time, he silently communicated with his main body outside.

"Brother Black Wind, help me throw the remaining half of Black Mountain into the Forgotten River!"

"what?!"

Outside in the underworld, the Black Wind Monster was shocked to hear the Black Mountain Old Demon's request, but under the latter's unquestionable and stern request, he gritted his teeth and used his magic power to make a move.

The Black Mountain Demon got so angry that he threw the remaining half of his body into the Forgetful River.

After one stick of incense, Lu Zhidao, who was concentrating on maintaining the magic with his eyes closed, suddenly changed his expression.

"Boom!"

A black mountain hundreds of feet high broke through the Forgotten River and fell into the white space.

"Hahaha!"

"Lu, you never expected this, did you? This is my attack route!"

Another human-shaped incarnation of the Black Mountain Old Demon jumped out from the black mountain and flew straight towards the big white ball of light in the sky.

Lu Zhidao's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously:

"No!"