Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

Underground altar.

Emerald green light rose from the ninth seat.

The familiar scent made Shen Qingzhu open her eyes, and she was surprised to see the wound on the Ninth Seat's abdomen slowly healing.

"This...this is Jiang Ye's Immortal Ruins! They've arrived!"

Shen Qingzhu was slightly excited and shook the Ninth Seat's body.

The Ninth Seat's eyelashes twitched slightly. Feeling the excruciating pain in his body disappear, he opened his eyes in a daze.

The first thing you see is Shen Qingzhu's resolute face.

"You're awake, you're not dead... You're awake, why aren't you getting up!" Shen Qingzhu pulled up the Ninth Seat, trying to hide her joy.

Although the Ninth Seat was a little confused, he knew that Shen Qingzhu was stubborn.

"This is what I felt back in Cangnan..." The Ninth Seat sensed this amazing ability to recover quickly.

Shen Qingzhu nodded and looked towards the basement door. "They're here."

Standing on the altar, the person who was excitedly muttering to himself because of the descent of the god of the underworld immediately lost his smile upon hearing the commotion behind him.

He turned around and his eyes narrowed instantly.

The Ninth Seat, whose body he had pierced, stood there completely unharmed.

Yiyu frowned. What was going on? How could he still be alive?

But soon, he snorted coldly and slowly walked down the steps of the altar.

Now that the Sword Saint is no longer an obstacle, he should settle accounts with these two undercover agents.

"He Lin, Shen Qingzhu, you've really given me a lot of surprises!"

As Yiyu stepped down from the altar, his eyes flashed with intense killing intent.

"Unfortunately, you will all die here today! You will pay the price for everything you have done!"

Whoosh!

Yiyu raised her right hand, and a ball of cold purple energy condensed in her palm. Then, the purple energy formed tentacles that reached out to grab the two of them.

Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat exchanged a smile in response to the delirious attack, without even bothering to dodge.

Shen Qingzhu glanced coldly at Yiyu, then slowly extended her hand and beckoned with her index finger.

"You're asking for death!" Faced with this choice, Yiyu's face showed anger, and the speed of the nightmare tentacles doubled.

puff puff!

The tentacles pierced through the bodies of Ninth Seat and Shen Qingzhu without any hindrance, spraying blood onto the ground.

He closed his eyes, shook his head, and lowered his right hand, causing the tentacle to retract.

"A death knell? utterly pathetic!"

"Whispering, your attack wasn't very good. I didn't even get hurt."

But the next second, Shen Qingzhu's voice entered his ears.

Ok?

Yiyu suddenly opened her eyes, only to find Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat standing there unharmed, with no wounds on their bodies except for a hole in their clothes.

Huh! What's going on?

The babbler was stunned. The nightmare tentacles had clearly pierced through both of their bodies!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened.

"What abilities did you use?" Yiyu asked, frowning.

Shen Qingzhu raised an eyebrow. "You want to know?"

Yiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

"Oh." Shen Qingzhu replied with only one word and then said nothing more.

Muttering in his sleep: "..."

He clenched his fists and glanced at the two men. Their tattered clothes indicated that they were indeed injured, meaning their wounds were continuing to heal.

Neither of them possessed healing abilities, which meant that this space was enveloped by an ability that could quickly heal injuries.

This is exactly the same as what happened in Cangnan before, could it be that...?

Bang!

Suddenly, the stone door to the basement exploded, followed by a violent tremor in the ground.

Yiyu's eyes darted around, looking towards the doorway.

The dust and smoke from the shattered stone gate floated in the air, and in the shadows, seven indistinct figures slowly approached.

"Hey bro, what are you guys doing? Your clothes are all torn, what fun game are you playing?"

Seven people emerged from the smoke and dust. Baili Pangpang looked at Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat, whose clothes were tattered, and smiled.

Shen Qingzhu glanced down and saw his snow-white abs exposed, and below... His face immediately flushed. He turned and grabbed the tattered shirt of the Ninth Seat, tearing off a piece and tying it around his waist.

Ninth Seat: "..."

Jiang Ye and the others also turned their gazes to the side.

Lin Qiye felt a sense of déjà vu, and couldn't help but recall the time Jiang Ye gave him the little girl's dress to wear. His lips twitched!

After covering it up, Shen Qingzhu blushed slightly and changed the subject, saying, "Never mind that, let's deal with the delirium first!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the man in a tailcoat below the altar, who was muttering in a tuxedo.

The latter chuckled lightly, "A bunch of Sea Realm people, thinking they can come to rescue people? How arrogant!"

He clapped his hands together, and instantly the space around him twisted and deformed, forming a purple crack-like gap.

Suddenly, pairs of eyes flashing with scarlet light appeared in the deep gap.

tread!

A thick, scale-covered leg stepped out of the purple gap, followed by several muffled footsteps, and a mysterious, humanoid figure emerged from it.

Then, from several gaps in the purple nightmare, more than twenty mysterious creatures emerged, ten of which were at the Light Sea Realm. These were all mysterious creatures that Yiyu had captured in the past month and a half, but hadn't had time to use yet.

Everyone's faces immediately darkened.

Lin Qiye looked at Jiang Ye, "We'll handle these mysteries; the babbling is yours."

Jiang Ye looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, nodded, and was about to step towards Yiyu.

Lin Qiye suddenly said worriedly, "Be careful."

Jiang Ye was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "It's a small problem."

Lin Qiye watched Jiang Ye charge forward, drew his long sword, and shouted, "Fifth Reserve Team, prepare to engage!"

Swish!

All team members drew their weapons and charged at the mysterious figure...

……

Above Lintang City in the sky.

The sky, as black as a mirror, reflected the city of Lintang, and gradually solidified.

No light could penetrate the sky, and the temperature here had dropped below zero, completely unlike the climate in the south.

Immediately afterwards, a thick aura of death and gusts of eerie wind swept through the city, sending chills down people's spines.

Gradually, the mirror image began to change, revealing a huge gray altar.

It echoes and overlaps with the black altar in the mirror.

The instant they overlapped, a square door emanating a dark, deathly aura appeared above the altar.

Boom!

Something struck it, making a dull, unsettling sound.

Then, a gaunt old man wearing a pale coat and a gold belt around his waist walked out of the gate of death.

His eyes were sunken deep into their sockets, and his skin was dull, dry, and dark, like that of a corpse.

He held a golden scepter in his hand, hovering in the center of the mirror image, his feet treading on the Netherworld.

A terrifying and chilling divine pressure suddenly descended upon the city.

This divine power is not like the awakening of an agent, but rather the complete and powerful pressure of a deity.

His gaze swept across the distance, as if trying to pierce through space to peer into something.

"I, Osiris, the great ruler of the underworld, the god of the dead who holds the power over death and immortality, am here!"

"Great Xia God, why haven't you come to pay your respects yet!"

Ding!

A clear, crisp sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and snow-white sword energy swept in.

The next second, a man dressed in a long black robe and carrying a sword case stood calmly in front of Osiris.

A cold wind blew across his forehead.

Zhou Ping slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with sword light, his tone as calm as still water.

"You, are you worthy?"