Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 700 : Nether Ghost Emperor! Will-o'-the-wisps against the sky! feast!

Sister Bian, do you know that ghost fire has special effects? Yang)

I don't know. Di Shi said, Wu Lingzi has never been shown.

The three of them had already entered the Nether Ghost City and were talking in low voices.

At this time, the entire Nether Ghost City was densely packed, full of undead, and Shura clan everywhere.

The moment the three of Yang Dingtian opened their mouths, all the Shura clan and all the undead around them all looked around in the blink of an eye, and all of them froze.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian was completely terrified.

It was a terrifying feeling to be surrounded by hundreds of semi-holy Asuras and undead.

Here, any one of them can make the three of Yang Dingtian die without a place to bury them.

Then, an undead messenger slowly floated over, gently sniffing the breath of Yang Dingtian and the other three.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian didn't dare to move at all, and almost stopped his heartbeat.

After a full minute, the undead messenger left Yang Dingtian's side, and all the undead and Shura tribe continued their actions.

But at this time, Yang Dingtian was about to lose most of his soul, it seemed that he must not be able to speak anymore, otherwise it would definitely arouse suspicion.

So, the three of them pretended to be the same as ordinary undead lords, with their heads down, wandering around idly, chattering from mouth to mouth.

The entire Nether Ghost City is incomparably huge, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions everywhere, and carved railings and jade brickwork everywhere.

Like a pyramid, the city is layered on top of each other, with a total of ninety-nine floors.

The last layer has almost reached the sky!

At this time, all the undead and Shura hit the square at the bottom floor. According to visual inspection, there were about four to five hundred undead. Four or five hundred Shuras.

The lowest and lowest level here is the semi-holy level!

In other words, there are thousands of semi-holy powerhouses in the entire Nether Ghost City! Of course, except Yang Dingtian and the three of them are parallel importers.

this number. How amazing!

But it's normal. In the thousands of years after the nirvana of the ancient times, all the unyielding dead spirits have come here. It is also normal that there are four or five hundred semi-holy ones who died unjustly. Of course, the Shura clan is more normal. As the failed candidate clan of gods, even though they have been almost killed, it is normal for four or five hundred of them to remain.

But even so. That number is still scary. Just imagine, what would happen if this semi-holy powerhouse appeared in the human world? Then there is only one result?

All human beings are wiped out!

At this moment, the semi-holy-level undead and Shura were wandering in the square, not communicating with each other at all, they all lowered their heads and muttered words.

suddenly. There was a burst of ghost music!

In the dark air, a rift seemed to be torn open suddenly. A snow-white light burst out, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Then, one after another undead, one Shura after another, walked out of the gap.

These undead and Shura. They all have one characteristic, that is, their whole bodies are shrouded in colorless light, making them not like Shuras and undead at all, but more like gods.

Each one is shrouded in divine light, and it is almost impossible to see any faces. It is clear whether it is an undead or Shura, male or female!

There is no doubt that these are holy grades.

The number of Yangdingtian is clear, there are a total of thirty-nine holy-level undead and thirty-nine holy-level Asura.

These seventy-eight are the strongest in the Nether Empire, the Lord of the Undead and the Lord of Shura, who rule over the billions of undead and countless Shuras in the Netherworld.

Immediately, all the semi-holy Asuras and semi-holy undead in the square knelt down and saluted.

Yang Dingtian and the others quickly followed suit and knelt down.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Then, on the highest floor of Nether Ghost City, Tongtian Tower rang a bell!

Immediately afterwards, the entire Tongtian Tower lit up in the dark, turning green and transparent.

Then, thirty-nine undead monarchs and thirty-nine undead Shuras floated towards the Tongtian Tower.

The remaining more than a thousand undead lords, Lord Shura, walked up the steps, step by step, to the Tongtian Tower on the ninety-ninth floor.

The Feast of the Netherworld has begun!

...

More than a thousand undead and Asura walking slowly on the steps, this kind of scene looks weird and terrifying.

After walking for half an hour, they finally walked from the bottom floor of Nether Ghost City to the top floor of Tongtian Tower.

The entire Tongtian Tower is also wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

A total of ninety-nine floors!

The bottom floor is about 20,000 to 30,000 square meters, and the top floor is only about a few tens of square meters.

The center of Tongtian Tower is completely empty, running through the first floor to the ninety-ninth floor.

Each floor has a varying number of seats.

Seventy-eight saint-level undead monarchs, Lord Shura, went to the upper nine floors of Tongtian Tower.

And the remaining one and a half holy ranks, Shura and undead, occupy the 33-story tower below.

In other words, all the semi-holy, holy-level undead and Shuras present only occupied less than half of the Tongtian Tower.

The three of Yang Dingtian followed the crowd to the fifty-seventh floor! In fact, this is the lowest level today, because the bottom is empty.

Many undead and Shura are looking for their own positions.

The three of Yang Dingtian, of course, are also looking for their own positions. However, instead of sitting completely together, sit in a triangular position. Sitting like this, if something happens to you, you won't be caught off guard.

And as I said, ghost fires may appear in any place, so sitting like this may give you a better chance.

...

Soon, all the undead and Shura had already sat down, each sitting on a futon.

There was a strange feeling in Yang Dingtian, as if it was the United Nations General Assembly, or the alliance meeting in Star Wars, or the Ten Thousand Buddhas Assembly of Tathagata Buddha.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The bell is ringing again!

call!

Suddenly, the central space of Tongtian Tower suddenly brightened, and a figure appeared, an extremely huge figure!

Yang Dingtian almost cried out in shock!

The central space of the entire Tongtian Tower is 500 meters high and nearly 100 meters in diameter!

And this figure was five hundred meters high and one hundred meters wide! A giant, a terrible giant!

certainly. This is not the reason why Yang Dingtian wants to scream.

What made him scream was because this incomparably huge figure looked exactly like Yang Dingtian.

He was wearing a golden yellow robe and a golden crown on his head. He was extremely wronged and domineering!

Yang Dingtian almost endured it desperately. He didn't scream.

How could this be?

But then, Yang Dingtian found out that Di Shibian and Wu Mozhi also trembled and almost screamed.

Immediately afterwards, this face began to change constantly!

One moment a man, another moment a woman.

Turned into anyone Yang Dingtian knew, and finally turned into a face that Yang Dingtian was completely unfamiliar with.

However, this face. Always changing.

Yang Dingtian understood immediately!

This face is just my own psychological projection! When everyone sees this huge figure, it will be their own face.

After he appeared.

Immediately, all the undead lords, Shura lords, undead lords, and Shura lords all bowed down.

Kowtow three times and bow nine times! Very respectful. In awe!

Yang Dingtian understood who this 500-meter giant was, he was the king of the Netherworld for thousands of years. Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld!

...

Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld!

He has ruled the Netherworld for thousands of years, is the supreme monarch of billions of undead and countless Shuras.

He is the supreme monarch of hundreds of holy-level powerhouses and thousands of semi-holy-level powerhouses!

Is the eternal emperor of all hell!

Is the entire chaotic world, the eternal emperor!

How powerful will he be?

It should have completely exceeded the scope of Yang Dingtian's comprehension!

His strength is even eternal. It is already vertical and horizontal history.

His strength may have exceeded the scope of energy leap!

If Yang Dingtian stood up, he would not be as high as the soles of his feet.

Yang Dingtian stood in front of him, how insignificant he was, so his cultivation level stood in front of him. Just how small.

Even a saint-level powerhouse can't stand up to his feet!

...

The five-hundred-meter-long body of Netherworld looked around.

When looking over at the three of Yang Dingtian, there was nothing unusual.

My lords, two hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye! It's time for you and me to meet again. You Ming said slowly.

In the past two hundred years, our Nether Empire has added 400 million undead and tens of thousands of Asura! Five more lords have been promoted to monarchs, and hundreds of sentient beings have been promoted to lords. Congratulations! I hope that one day, our entire Tongtian Tower can be as tall as The seats are full! By that time, we will be the overlords under the Nine Heavens!

My ninety-ninth floor of the Netherworld, and tens of billions of undead, are all waiting for the future hegemony!

One day, our undead clan will break through the shackles of the netherworld, break out of the ghost domain, sweep the entire world, and sweep all living beings under the nine heavens!

After all, You Yougui raised his hand to the sky, and suddenly the entire dark sky seemed to be pierced by his hands.

In an instant, a destructive energy enveloped the entire Netherworld.

At this time, the tens of thousands of miles of seabed surrounding the Nether Ghost Land were violently torn apart, with landslides and tsunami.

The southwestern continent, tens of thousands of miles away, shook violently.

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

All the holy monarchs and semi-holy lords present bow down!

Ghostly place, intoxicated at this moment.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

Today is the moment when I bestow my bestowal on you, you can eat as much as you can eat!

After the feast, I will bestow the will-o'-the-wisp! Those who eat it will be able to cross yin and yang, live with the heaven and earth, and live with the sea! Chaos is immortal, and life is endless!

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

After Yang Dingtian heard it, his heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean? Nether ghost fire, criss-crossing yin and yang, living with the heaven and earth, and living with the sea!

But just by listening to it, I feel that this ghostly ghost fire is incomparably against the sky!

Then, You Ming ghostly said slowly: I announce that the Nether Feast is open!

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Note: The first update is here, I will continue to write the second update! Tomorrow, there are important things to get up early, but I can't sleep yet, woo woo! (To be continued..)

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