CapĆtulo 1643: Chapter 432: How Many Experts Does the Underworld Have? If We Canāt Defeat Qian Yuan, Weāll Challenge the Heavenly Pill Divine Sect
Rumbleāā!
Crack crack!
The heavens and earth seemed to tremble, shaken by the appearance of a single person!
It was as if countless dead souls had their emotions stirred in an instant, recalling memories before their deaths, clinging to the beauty of life they had lost.
They began to wail, scream, roar, and rampageā¦
The cries of countless dead souls filled the sky, as if a portal suppressing thousands of fierce ghosts had opened with the black Gate of Fengdu, spilling forth as a figure walked out slowly.
The terrifying power of tribulation, a strange and peculiar force, drifted between heaven and earth, provoking what seemed like the fury of Heaven and Earth Will, a discord born not from this world.
Underworldā¦ Ghost Emperor!
All eyes couldnāt help but fall upon this figure engulfed in purple flames, lacking blood and flesh, skin, hair, leaving only a golden skull.
It drew everyoneās gaze, becoming the focal point of all eyes upon its appearance!
Underworldā¦ a new presence!
A higher being above the Underworld Yama!
At this moment, not only in the direction of the court army, but even the strong in Qianyuan Dao City protected by the Underworld felt disbelief andā¦ awe!
Yes, awe!
Even people like Feng Zhiqi and Hong Shifu, such strong figures, were both horrified and in awe.
Because the strength and mystery of the Underworld were evident to all.
Whether in Qianyuan Dao City or the Divine Capital, it was already an enigmatic entity wielding terrifying power.
And now, it seemed the higher-ups of the Underworld finally appearedā¦
No, it should be saidā¦ one emerged!
A being that seemed like it would change the heavens and the earth of the human world with its mere presence!
A being that, just by standing there, not even taking action, merely letting its ordinary aura flow, was enough to change the color of heaven and earth and shake its foundation!
Lv Qiankun stood before the Qiankun Small Cave Heaven, his gaze slightly narrowing.
A sense of fright filled his heart.
Being a Divine Tribulation Cultivator of the One Calamity and Two Tribulations Realm, he practiced the most orthodox method of divine cultivation.
He followed the path of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, while the Dragon God Lineage followed the path of the Ancestor Dragon Tribulation, which perhaps wasnāt as apparent.
But Lv Qiankun could clearly feel that just by this Underworld Ghost Emperor standing there, the Power of Disaster seemed to tremble and fear himā¦
Yes, fear, it was a kind ofā¦ feedback of encountering a higher power of tribulation.
Like how White Netherworld Tribulation Fire would feel facing Netherworld Fire of the Three Calamities Tribulationā¦
Itās a disparity in the level of the Power of Disaster!
What kind of tribulation does the Underworldā¦ possess?!
Lv Qiankunās hair stood slightly on end; ever since he broke through to the Divine Tribulation Realm and passed the First Disaster Second Tribulation, he seldom felt such terror.
Itās like the fright a mere mortal would feel upon seeing a ghostā¦
Even when the Old Dragon God aggressively invaded the Qiankun Space and fought with him, he felt slightly inferior, yet not so horrified, because Lv Qiankun knew that if he went all out, he could fight the Old Dragon God to a standstill.
Yet the power of tribulation wielded by the Underworld Ghost Emperor was beyond his comprehension.
It was a power of tribulation he had never encountered before.
And it wasnāt just Lv Qiankun who was shocked to the core; Fang Hanshu was also taken aback, his pupils shrinking, and his Confucian robe seeming to stretch tight as iron.
Fang Hanshu was not only the Great Elder of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, but also a God Hunter Killer of the Hunting God Pavilionā¦
Looking at that purple flame burning, the golden skull appearing as if spewed out, inciting inner fear of the Underworld Ghost Emperor, a boundless pressure suddenly pressed down on Fang Hanshu.
āUnderworldā¦ Underworldā¦ Is it the human worldās Underworldā¦ or the Strange Queās Underworld?!ā
Fang Hanshu suddenly started breathing heavily, his face flushed crimson.
A strong curiosity made him increasingly interested in the Underworld.
In Qianyuan Dao City.
Li Qingshanās green robe fluttered as he stood beside Nurse Momo, who looked much better after eating a Flat Peach, with even stronger qi-blood.
Similarly dumbfounded.
Staring speechless.
Underworldā¦ Ghost Emperor?!
Does the Underworld actually have other masters?!
How many experts does our Underworld possess?
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The Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame burned endlessly above, distorting the air, incinerating the void.
The golden skullās gaze swept across the human world, bringing a vast oppressive feeling.
This was the Underworld Ghost Emperorās first official appearance.
It was also to showcase the Underworldās strength to the entire human world, to inform all forces, letting them understand that the Underworld had more than just Yama, there was also a Ghost Emperor, and whether there were stronger masters above the Ghost Emperorā¦
You guess!
Just like after you thought Yama was the strongest, a Ghost Emperor would spring out.
When the upper limit of the Underworld became inscrutable, it would induce an unwarranted awe of the Underworld.
The portal opened, and Li Che also felt Heaven and Earth Will vibrate, with a slight hint of astonishment in his heart, yet, at this moment, his golden skull couldnāt show his astonishment at all.
The golden skull was like a mask, only unlike previous masks that concealed, the current golden skull was releasing.
Regarding the worldās indifference, itās like a skull facing the cold world without expressions.
In this world, apart from his daughter and wife, nothing bore any imprint in Li Cheās deep soul, for Li Che always felt he didnāt belong to this world.
Therefore, he had no feelings for this world.