The Way of Heaven

The underworld, the underworld.

A weird and fascinating blood moon hung high in the sky, but it did not bring a trace of warmth. The year-round squalid wind roared everywhere, blowing away the three souls and seven souls of countless unconscious ghosts.

On a piece of yellow-brown land, a black city gate as large as a mountain peak stood up, seeming to have been suppressed here since ancient times, separating the two worlds.

Outside the city gate, there is a sea of ​​flowers on the other shore, and the fascinating and beautiful blood-red petals add a brilliance to the dark underworld. When the cloudy wind blows, there are rustling sounds in the sea of ​​flowers.

Every second, countless streams of light flew out of the black city gate, crossed eight hundred miles of yellow springs and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and fell on the underworld, becoming ghosts one after another.

And as soon as these dead souls stepped into the land of the underworld, a group of ghost soldiers wearing black armor and terrifying faces would fly out to **** groups of dead souls to the nearby underworld.

In the Underworld Yin Division of the Nether City, these dead souls will determine what kind of judgment they will receive based on the merit and karma of their "body".

At this time, a light golden streamer that was much stronger than the other streamers rushed out of Guimenguan, across the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, arousing patches of blood red petals.

This stream of light hovered in the void for a moment, and the surrounding dense Nether Yin Qi poured into it, and a figure slowly appeared.

This was a young figure dressed in a white emperor robe. On the emperor robe were nine lifelike real dragons, exuding brilliance and majesty, which made the crowded souls involuntarily stay away from him.

Zhou Mingxuan was in a trance, but he quickly woke up and suddenly realized that the surrounding environment was different from that of the Eternal Continent.

The last moment he was still in the palace of Chang'an City, the next moment he felt an irresistible suction burst out of heaven and earth, dragging his soul into the depths of the earth.

Combined with his current weak "body", the ubiquitous gray-black gloomy air, and the hideous and weird underworld plants, Zhou Mingxuan immediately knew where he was located.

"This is what is called the land of the dead, the underworld of the world of undead?"

Zhou Mingxuan sighed slightly in his heart. After all, he did not find the law of longevity until he died. When he became the lord of the fortune, he knew that his lifespan would be suppressed by the world, and he could not be like those martial arts powerhouses. , Long life.

He could live to be more than two hundred years old, but he still used the power of the Daewoo dynasty to barely find some treasures that can prolong his life, otherwise he would have already returned to the underworld.

After all, Zhou Mingxuan is a great emperor of a generation. Although his heart is full of regrets, he still reversed his mentality in the shortest time and accepted the fact that he died.

Every inch of the space outside the sea of ​​flowers on the other side is filled with dead souls. As soon as some dead souls appear in the underworld, they instinctively slaughter other dead souls around, with a fierce aura, obviously they are fighting fiercely before death.

Many dead souls couldn't accept that they were dead for a while, and broke down on the spot and burst into tears. The world was suddenly filled with the sounds of ghosts and wolves, rushing away the gloomy clouds in the sky.

Some souls saw the ghost gate in the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore, and even rushed to the towering gate, wanting to bring themselves back to life.

But before they stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, a soul-locking chain flew out of the void at great speed, piercing their soul bodies, making them immobile.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The piercing of the soul body is far from comparable to the piercing of the body of a creature. Those dead souls burst out with deafening wailing, making other ghosts shudder and hurried away like a snake and scorpion.

Zhou Mingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't even see where the soul-locking chain came from.

"I want to rush into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. Do you think you have too long a gloomy life? I really don't know how to live or die."

A gloomy hoarse voice came from a distance, causing the ghosts to grow cold. A group of ghost soldiers in armor walked out of the dense fog, and the ghosts headed by the ghosts were wrapped in a soul chain in their hands.

Most of these ghost faces are very vicious, hideous, or blue-faced with fangs, or red-haired ghost horns, or bodies like molten mortar, all of which are the most terrifying appearances in the world.

Of course, there are also some ghosts that were transformed by the creatures of the ten thousand races of the Eternal Continent after their deaths.

"The soul-locked and ghost-hooked of the Yinsi of the Underworld, specially invited the dead souls who had just died to judge the merits and demerits in his lifetime."

Zhou Mingxuan's heart flashed through the various information about the underworld collected by the Daewoo Dynasty, among which there was information about ghosts.

"Unexpectedly, the ghosts at the lowest level of the Yin Division all have Tier 3 strength. According to the classification of ghost cultivation, they are the Soul Sea Realm, which is indistinguishable from my current strength."

Zhou Mingxuan had a Tier 5 cultivation base before his death, and he had already opened up the sea of ​​consciousness. Although he did not begin to temper and strengthen his soul like a Tier 6 psychic powerhouse, his soul strength was also extremely powerful.

So Zhou Mingxuan had just died and appeared in the underworld, with the cultivation base of Tier 3 Ghost Cultivation.

At this time, those ghosts saw that the number of dead souls nearby had reached the requirement ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ the soul lock chain in their hands flew out, tying the bodies of the dead souls one by one.

"You follow me to Qingming City, where you will be judged by the judge.

After that, whether you enter the endless sea of ​​blood and be punished by purgatory for thousands of years, or accept the call of the land of reincarnation to go to reincarnation, it depends on your merit and karma. "

This soul chain seemed to have a natural suppressive effect on the dead souls. Zhou Mingxuan, who was in the same realm as the ghost, faced the flying soul chain, but was instantly suppressed and **** like a mortal.

And those dead souls who were also martial arts powerhouses before his death were the same as him. They didn't wait for them to resist, but were caught by those ghosts and flew to the distant Qingming City with them.

In Qingming City, the dead souls who can't see the edge lined up waiting for the judge of the Yin Division to judge the crimes of his life. Every second, hundreds of souls were escorted from the land of Huangquan by groups of ghosts. Hundreds of dead souls completed the trial.

And in the Netherworld Continent, there are hundreds of Yinsi heavy cities that control the power of the souls' judgment like Qingming City, and each of them has a Yinsi mansion.

On this day, the sky outside Qingming City suddenly flew a golden rainbow, ignoring the city's many restrictions, and directly rushed into the mansion of the mansion. This scene suddenly awakened countless ghost repairers in the city.

"This is... the emperor's edict!" The spirits of these powerful men swept across the golden Changhong, "seeing" the edict in the golden Changhong and the awe-inspiring breath on it, their minds were suddenly trembling.

This is an edict of Emperor Zhenwu, the master of the Netherworld Continent and the strongest in the Netherworld!

Just when the strong ghost repairers wondered why the emperor would send the edict, an order came from the Qingming Palace Sovereign Mansion:

"The emperor has an order, and Zhou Mingxuan, the lord of Dayu, is the emperor of the Southern Dragon and Ghost!"