Chapter 470 Lord of the Underworld
Chapter 470 Lord of the Underworld
at the same time.
The normally life-dead forbidden zones in the universe are now unusually active.
The mountain of immortality.
Towering, pitch-black mountains pierced the sky, each peak stained with dried imperial blood.
Deep within the mountain, several pairs of terrifying eyes, like blood moons, slowly opened, their cold divine thoughts intertwining in the void.
"The younger generation is truly formidable. They have only been enlightened for a thousand years, yet they dare to venture into the Nine Nether Sea alone. The young people of today are really hot-blooded."
"Heh, having a temper comes at a price. That guy in the Nine Nether Sea is not comparable to the Qilin Ancient Emperor who was forced to dissolve his Dao a thousand years ago."
"That's right. The Qilin Ancient Emperor was already at his lowest point, and he was forced to fight on the edge of the universe. As for that guy in the Underworld Sea... even among us old guys, he's an extremely troublesome madman."
Taiyin Emperor's Mausoleum.
Endless netherworld energy transformed into gray dragons, swirling around a magnificent underground mausoleum.
A low, cold laugh emanated from the bronze coffin at the deepest part of the mausoleum.
"Lin Hanzhou is indeed a prodigy. Even I am somewhat wary of his Time Law. However... he is still too young and does not understand what it means to have an ancient foundation."
"Did he think that by tearing apart the spatial node, he could bully the Nine Netherworld Sea like an easy target?"
"This is a direct attack on their doorstep, utterly humiliating the Lord of the Underworld! That old monster will definitely not swallow this insult."
"Pass down the order: we'll just sit here and watch the show. If Lin Hanzhou escapes severely injured, we'll find an opportunity to join forces and devour him! The essence of the current Great Emperor... is a supreme elixir that can extend our lives by tens of thousands of years! Hehehe..."
Devouring Heaven Demon Abyss.
Similar divine thought fluctuations also emanated from the depths of the abyss, which resembled a cosmic black hole.
All the Dark Sovereigns in the entire universe stood with their arms crossed, like a pack of hungry wolves lurking in the shadows, staring intently at the direction of the desolate star field with eyes full of greed and mockery.
No one had high hopes for Lin Hanzhou.
Throughout their long lives, they had seen too many human emperors die in forbidden zones because of their arrogance.
In their view, Lin Hanzhou's fate today would be one of severe injury, if not death.
Just as the quasi-emperors of the entire universe were worried about him, and the supreme beings of various forbidden zones were waiting for him to bleed.
Inside the Nine Nether Sea, at the center of this storm, the atmosphere was eerily calm.
The Nine Netherworld Sea.
There is no sky here; overhead, there is a thick, deathly aura and a gray mist swirling.
Beneath my feet lies an endless, deep green ocean.
The seawater is filled with the stark white bones of countless ancient behemoths, and even the occasional ripples can easily corrode a legendary sacred weapon.
Just a few breaths after Lin Hanzhou tore through the void and forcefully stepped into this world.
"Buzz—"
Countless dense black Dao patterns suddenly emerged from the huge spatial gap that had been forcibly torn open behind him.
Those Dao patterns were like living stitches, repairing the shattered void perfectly in an instant at an incredible speed.
Moreover, the spatial barriers of the entire small world were reinforced more than tenfold at this moment.
However, Lin Hanzhou, standing in the void, had no interest in even glancing back at the healed crack.
His elegant black robes fluttered in the eerie winds of the Nether Sea. He held the supreme imperial weapon, [Thunder Tribulation], which was wrapped in destructive lightning, in one hand, while his dark eyes stared with interest at the churning, dark green seawater below.
"Splash—"
Without warning, the once turbulent Nine Nether Sea suddenly spread out neatly from the center to both sides, as if it had been cleaved in two by a giant sword reaching to the sky.
A middle-aged man dressed in a long, black robe with his long hair casually draped over his shoulders stepped through the void, as if walking in his own backyard, slowly ascending the steps along the open seawater channel.
His face was ordinary, even somewhat weathered.
It has no three heads and six arms, no divine light protecting it, and none of the terrifying aura that crushes eternity when a supreme being goes on a tour.
His aura was extremely restrained; when he walked there, he was just like an ordinary schoolteacher in a marketplace.
but!
When Lin Hanzhou first saw this middle-aged man, a rare hint of seriousness finally flashed in his usually calm eyes.
"That's interesting."
Lin Hanzhou secretly admired him.
At their level, the so-called special effects and oppressive phenomena are nothing more than tricks to scare low-level cultivators.
The real terror often lies in this kind of "simplicity and return to the basics".
The man before them had not only locked all his laws and vital energy within his body, but even the void he passed through did not ripple in the slightest!
This means that this person's control over their own power has reached an unparalleled level!
Very strong!
This is definitely a terrifying existence that is among the top even among the supreme beings.
The middle-aged man walked step by step to mid-air level with Lin Hanzhou and stopped.
His deep, unfathomable eyes calmly gazed at Lin Hanzhou, devoid of anger or murderous intent, displaying only an absolute rationality that seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of time.
"Young man, you have a bad temper."
The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his voice deep and magnetic, as if it could directly resonate with one's soul.
"You may call me the Lord of the Nether Sea. As you can see, I am also the current master of this Nether Sea."
At this point, the Lord of the Underworld glanced at the Thunder Tribulation Sword in Lin Hanzhou's hand, his tone carrying a hint of mockery that was neither a smile nor a laugh.
"Your Excellency entered without even a greeting, and immediately declared that you would eradicate the Nine Netherworld Sea from the world..."
"Heh, in the past thousand years, you are the first person to dare to utter such arrogant words in front of me. What a boastful tone."
boom!
As he finished speaking, the Lord of the Underworld Sea's mortal-like demeanor vanished without a trace!
An indescribable terrifying aura erupted from his body, like a colossal abyss beast that had slumbered for millions of years suddenly awakening!
This aura was imbued with endless death, decay, and the supreme imperial might that ruled over all the heavens!
The black shockwave materialized, instantly distorting the surrounding spacetime, like a dark tsunami that could devour the universe, and crushed towards Lin Hanzhou!
What's even more terrifying is that the intensity of this aura is in no way inferior to that of the current emperor at his peak!
This is an unparalleled foundation belonging to the ancient celestial beings of the mythical era!
Despite the terrifying pressure that could instantly kill a quasi-emperor, Lin Hanzhou showed no fear.
Instead, a dazzling yet aggressive smile appeared on his lips.
"You're quite arrogant. Since you call yourself the host, how can you turn away a guest?"
Lin Hanzhou sneered and stomped his right foot hard in mid-air!
"Boom—Rumble!!!"
An aura that was no weaker than the opponent's, and even surpassed it in sharpness, surged from Lin Hanzhou's body!
A silvery-white phantom of the river of time appeared behind him, accompanied by a chorus of mournful cries, the roar of the river of time drowning out all other sounds.
Two ultimate auras, belonging to the pinnacle of the entire universe, collided solidly in the sky above the Nine Nether Sea!
There was no use of magic, and no clash of weapons.
This is purely the most primal collision of the two sides' fundamental will and laws!
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