Chapter 609: Chapter 421: I made the rules. Can’t I abolish them?_2
He claimed in his post that the people of Da Xia had long been “tormented by Yin spirits and fierce ghosts,” so Celestial Master Xu had made up his mind to permanently solve the problem of Yin spirits and fierce ghosts for the people. He described the “Nine Great Ghost Markets” of Da Xia.
Many Ghost Markets sheltered those harmful Yin spirits and fierce ghosts, and even the ghost officials of the Underworld Palace were unable to enter the Ghost Markets and capture them due to the Heavenly Laws.
So, Celestial Master Xu gathered the forces of many clans and families in Da Xia, and in one night, captured six Ghost Markets. However, he violated Heavenly Laws and suffered “Divine Punishment Thunder” as a result.
However, the post did not say whether Xu Yang was alive or dead.
As soon as the post was released, it immediately ignited another wave of enthusiasm.
Some people judged from the “Sea of Heavenly Punishment Thunder” in the video that under such terrifying heavenly punishment, anyone would likely die… Soon, a message “Celestial Master Xu is dead” began to ferment.
The news, not yet confirmed, immediately attracted the attention of countless self-media.
They launched “mourning and prayer” articles everywhere, saying that “Celestial Master Xu” was sacrificed for the people of Da Xia.
Fortunately, this farce did not last long. At about 5 pm, an urgent post from Baixiao Sheng’s descendant was released to dispel the rumors… Meanwhile, Xu Yang had no idea about all of this, he was still in his manor in the Ghost Realm of Long Flow River, playing and joking with his wives.
At the same time.
Underworld Palace.
Netherworld space.
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu sat in the void above the endless bloody sea, and his incarnation, “Qingyi” was facing him.
In between the two of them was a giant chessboard.
Boom!
With a wave of Qingyi’s hand, an island in the bloody sea flew up, and by the time it fell into his hand, the island, which was a hundred kilometers in size, had already turned into a black flag.
He laughed as he made his move, saying, “That guy has actually cultivated the rules of Immortal Daoist, it seems that he’s not far from recovering his memories of a previous life.”
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu plucked a star from the bloody sea and refined it into a white piece, but instead of placing it down, he shook his head and said, “Even if he becomes an Immortal, it would still be very difficult for him to recover the memories of his previous life.”
“Oh?”
Qingyi looked puzzled and asked, “Then how can he recover the memories of his previous life?”
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu placed the piece, laughing, “Once you and I merge into one, you will be able to see all the memories I know.”
“Humph!”
Qingyi muttered something, obviously unwilling. He whispered, “But speaking of which, this kid doesn’t seem to be very clever. He actually went to Mount Tai and saw that statue, yet he still doesn’t understand… He even thought your house had been ransacked!”
As soon as he said this, Qingyi burst into laughter.
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu was speechless, looking at Qingyi with a caring gaze as if looking at an intellectually challenged person, and asked, “You and I are one, I am you, and you are me… What’s there to be happy about such things?”
Boom!
All of a sudden, the calm bloody sea began to roll violently.
Several blood lights rushed out of the bloody sea one after another.
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu snorted coldly, and a terrifying force instantly suppressed the bloody sea. The blood lights that rushed out exploded one after another, turning into waves of blood that fell back into the bloody sea.
Qingyi looked down at the bloody sea and sneered, “Old fellow, do you think you can get out while I’m here?”
Whoosh!
Countless waves of blood gathered in the bloody sea, turning into a huge blood-red giant.
Connected to the bloody sea, the lower half of the blood-red giant’s body was as difficult to tear apart as taffy. He roared in anger, “Fengdu, you alone cannot suppress me! Sooner or later, I will break free and sweep through the underworld, the three realms!”
Qingyi dropped a palm.
He shattered the blood-red giant and coldly said, “Sweeping the three realms? Are you still dreaming?”
Although the blood-red giant was shattered, his voice still floated over the bloody sea, laughing arrogantly, “You think you can seal me? Eight hundred years ago, I foresaw that I would be suppressed back into the netherworld space. Can you really guess what I have planned?”
At this remark, Qingyi’s expression changed involuntarily, and he exclaimed, “The human world?”
Lord Cui had reported the appearance of Netherworld Demons in the human world to him long before.
The voice became even more arrogant, “Human affairs can’t be interfered with by the Heavenly Court or the underworld, which is the Heavenly Law… The backhand I have arranged in the human world is enough to level it, and the power of the human world’s blood sacrifice will be enough for me to take that last step and surpass all living beings.”
Both Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu and his incarnation “Qingyi” went silent upon hearing this.
The voice sneered, “How about it? Are you scared? But you don’t have to worry, as long as you submit to me, I will spare your life. When I unite the three realms, I will still let you be the Underworld Emperor.”
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu spoke slowly, “Blood Sovereign, do you know who established the law that the underworld and Heavenly Court cannot interfere in human affairs?”
The voice suddenly fell silent.
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu continued, “This rule was jointly established by me, Emperor Dongyue, and the Heavenly Emperor. It was not determined by the heavenly power. Since it was not determined by the heavenly power, there is still a glimmer of hope.”
In other words.
We made the rules.
If we want to abolish them…
It’s just a matter of one word from us!
“No!”
The voice sounded again, only this time even more hysterical, shouting, “You, as one of the most powerful beings in the three realms, cannot break the covenant!”