Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The huge hand was formed by pure soul power, with runes flowing in the palm, containing the most terrifying suction force in the world.

It was like a black hole, trying to uproot Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen only felt that his soul was floating upwards involuntarily and his body was gradually losing control.

My limbs became cold and numb, and every inch of my skin was resisting the suction, but I was powerless.

At this moment, the surrounding space turned into a vacuum zone. All sounds and breaths were sucked out, and it became terrifyingly quiet.

Although the other nine Ghost Emperors were not the main targets of this soul-calming technique, they were also affected and all showed expressions of pain on their faces.

The power of the soul was colliding chaotically in their bodies. They hurriedly mobilized their own soul power to resist, but they still could not withstand the powerful residual power. Their bodies were shaky and cold sweat was pouring down.

Ye Chen was so anxious that his soul was about to burst out. Veins popped out on his forehead and sweat soaked his back.

He boasted that his soul power was at the top of the world and he had rarely encountered any rivals in the interstellar space, but now he was so powerless under this soul-calming technique.

But how could he easily accept his fate? At the critical moment, a light bulb went off in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the divine weapon that he had conquered after going through countless hardships - the Xuanyin Divine Seal.

Ye Chen did not hesitate and waved his hand suddenly. In an instant, a large seal emitting a dark light appeared out of thin air in the air.

The seal is engraved with ancient and mysterious runes all over. Each rune is like a small world, containing endless repressive power.

As the light flickered, there seemed to be bursts of Buddhist sounds coming out, which were a deterrent and judgment to all souls in the world.

As soon as the seal appeared, the pressure it released was like a mountain falling down on one's head, instantly interrupting the powerful suction of the invisible hand.

The originally boiling soul power seemed to have been paused and became as calm as water.

Ye Chen's soul seemed to be led by a gentle big hand, and quickly returned to its place, and his eyes became clear again.

The invisible soul hand that had been so invincible was now suppressed in mid-air, unable to move, like a beast imprisoned in a cage, struggling in vain.

This scene was so weird and terrifying that the King of Fengdu and the Five Ghost Kings were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

His eyes widened, he couldn't utter a word for a long time, his face full of shock and confusion.

They racked their brains but could not imagine that Ye Chen actually held such a supreme artifact from the underworld.

It is said that this is a mysterious treasure that is sealed in the underworld and can only be controlled by the Lord of the Underworld.

But this treasure has disappeared for who knows how many years. How could it appear in Ye Chen’s hands so strangely?

Just when everyone was immersed in shock and unable to extricate themselves, Ye Chen quickly made hand seals with both hands.

Ten fingers danced like butterflies. The Xuanyin Divine Seal sensed the master's command and shone brightly. Rays of dark blue light quickly enveloped the Fengdu Emperor and the Five Ghost Emperors like a materialized light curtain.

Everyone felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on their heads, their souls were imprisoned, and their bodies were crawling on the ground uncontrollably.

Every inch of my bones was creaking from the pressure. I tried to struggle to get up, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, I was powerless.

The Emperor of Fengdu was so shocked that his pupils dilated like copper bells. He stared at the Xuanyin Divine Seal with trembling lips. After a long while, he spoke in a trembling voice.

"This... this is the Xuanyin Divine Seal? How did you get the supreme artifact of my underworld?"

Ye Chen's face was as gloomy as water, like the night sky before a storm. He ignored the questions of Emperor Fengdu and said coldly.

"Now that things have come to this, are you willing to surrender? If you continue to resist, I don't mind taking action myself, but you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

The voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart with every word, filled with unquestionable majesty and determination.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces turned pale, like eggplants hit by frost.

They were fully aware of their current situation. Their souls were suppressed and they were unable to move at all. They had no power to resist Ye Chen.

If you continue to resist desperately, you will probably end up dead and reduced to ashes.

But they were forced to surrender like this, but they were also reluctant to do so. After all, as guardians of the underworld, protecting the glory and laws of the underworld was their lifelong mission. This pride and persistence collided violently in their hearts.

Seeing this, Ye Chen slowed down his tone and continued.

“Everyone, the reason why I unified the underworld is to prepare for the creation of a new order of immortal cultivation in the future. I will never interfere with the laws of the underworld.

If you surrender, the underworld will still be ruled by you, everything will remain the same, and you will be given supreme opportunities to help you improve your cultivation further."

Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Fengdu and the Five Ghost Emperors looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness and struggle. After a long time, they sighed heavily, as if they had let go of all their persistence and pride.

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his head, with unwillingness still in his eyes, but he could only sigh helplessly and said.

"We are willing to surrender, and hope what you say is true."

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied arc. With a wave of his hand, the light of the Xuanyin Divine Seal gradually faded and quickly disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared.

The King of Fengdu and the Five Ghost Emperors suddenly felt the pressure on them lighten, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

He slowly stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, came in front of Ye Chen, clasped his hands together, and saluted respectfully to show his submission.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like a towering god, with brilliant light shining all over his body, and the dazzling light seemed to tear apart the endless darkness.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes revealing deep and endless wisdom and the domineering aura of controlling everything.

He stared quietly at the powerful Emperor Fengdu, who once dominated the underworld, and the Five Ghost Emperors in front of him.

The King of Fengdu was tall and burly, emitting a strong aura of the underworld. That aura was like a materialized black fog, lingering around his body, exuding an eerie and deathly silence that made people feel terrified.

His face was stern, as if carved by a knife or an axe, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing the arrogance and sharpness of his past as the supreme ruler of the underworld.

The Five Ghost Emperors also each have their own unique charm. Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi is surrounded by pale green ghost fire, and the flames jump and flicker, just like countless wronged souls wailing miserably.

Ghost Emperor Du Ziren was like a ball of burning blood mist, a blend of heat and eerie weirdness. His every move was filled with scorching dark power that could burn the soul.

Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng was like a towering iceberg, emitting a bone-chilling coldness from his entire body. Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be frozen and shattered.

Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe has a solid and heavy body, and his entire body is filled with thick, ochre-colored sand. Every grain of sand seems to contain endless repressive power.

The Ghost Emperor Yulei seemed to be made of pure platinum, shining brightly yet revealing a cold and ruthless look, with his every move revealing his dignity and solemnity.

At this moment, they all bowed their heads in submission, their attitude was as humble as an ant facing a giant.

Ye Chen was naturally very happy in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a satisfied arc. It seemed that the goal he had been planning for a long time and had made far-reaching arrangements had been firmly achieved.

He waved his sleeves again, and his arm drew an arc in the air that tore through time and space.

In an instant, an extremely ancient token appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

The token seemed to carry the endless weight of the long river of time, and its entire body was engraved with intricate, intricate, and obscure patterns.

Every line seems to be flashing with ancient golden light, as if humming the mysterious rhythm of the beginning of the universe.

The golden light spread out like water waves, illuminating the dim void and giving everything around it a sacred and solemn hue.

Ye Chen's voice was like a huge bell, resounding in all directions. That voice seemed to carry the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, shaking everyone's soul.

"Drop a drop of blood essence into me, join my Heavenly Dao, and together we will create infinite possibilities for cultivating immortals!"

When Emperor Fengdu and his companions heard this, their hearts suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, as if they were being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand.

The chill ran straight from the soles of my feet to my forehead, and my whole heart seemed to be frozen, leaving me with a dead heart.