Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

Chapter 537: Chaos Saint Song Emperor

Flower of the other shore? Yellow spring water? The elixir?

Countless monks in the Chaos Domain suddenly woke up in fear and were shocked. Aren't these the legendary soul formations that only exist in the netherworld?

Do these magical objects really exist in the mutated Fengdu City? !

At this time.

The evil spirit suddenly dispersed, and the mutated Fengdu City reappeared.

Tremendous changes have taken place.

In the city, gloomy palaces stand tall, emitting a chilly and chilling aura.

Countless fierce ghosts roared ferociously.

And above the palace, a huge mysterious phenomenon suddenly appeared.

The turbid yellow spring water flows, countless bones rise and fall, and countless ghosts float in it blankly.

A decaying wooden bridge with trusses on it.

At this end of the wooden bridge, there is a queue of ghosts, so vast that the end of the queue cannot be seen.

On the other end, there is a woman in white, with blood and tears flowing from her eyes. She holds a stone ladle in one hand and mechanically scoops up ladle after ladle of yellow spring water for each ghost.

After the ghost drinks the yellow spring water, use the other hand... to tear the ghost into pieces and stuff it into his mouth.

"Crack! Click!"

The creepy chewing sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

Behind the wooden bridge, there is a shadow of reincarnation that cannot be seen in full. It rotates slowly in a deep and mysterious regular way, giving people a sense of maintaining the operation of all things in the world.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po...this...is this the Netherworld?!"

Many monks who were familiar with the legend stared blankly at the vision that appeared in Fengdu City, exclaiming in shock.

The underworld has arrived? !

At this time.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The blood-red divine light that penetrated the heaven and earth suddenly exploded and evolved into bloody Great Dao seal characters, as if they were directly imprinted in the void.

An ancient, gloomy murmur followed.

Like the most sinister and evil thing sleeping in the abyss, it whispered in everyone's ears, "The Fengdu Ghost City has opened. It's time for you, Ten Palaces of Yama, to return to your places."

The ancient sound fell, and the Chaos Main Domain began to tremble violently again.

boom!

The other four main cities, including Wheel City, also suddenly surged out of the ground with massive amounts of sinister and ghostly energy.

The evil ghost energy instantly engulfed the entire main city, and countless monks turned into evil ghosts. In an instant, they turned into a group of gloomy ghosts.

"No! No! No!"

Song Wuji, the Lord of Wheel City, roared in horror.

Following that whisper, a line of blood suddenly appeared between his brows, frantically devouring the incoming evil spirit. It was stronger than his quasi-sage body and could no longer bear it at this time...

There was an explosion.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The city lord of Wheel City died suddenly, leaving only his bones.

The blood line between Bai Gu's eyebrows was still flashing crazily.

The endless evil ghost energy continued to surge in, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a physical body was condensed out of the white bones. The body shape was the same as before, except that the face was shrouded by the ghost energy, making it hazy and unable to be seen. clear.

Buzz——

The Lord of Wheel City raised his head again, his eyes were replaced by blood, vomiting violence and madness.

"I...the wheel-turning king!"

"I'm back!"

Uh-huh!

The Wheel King soared into the sky and shot towards Fengdu Ghost City.

Just like the city lord of Zhuanlun City, the other three city lords of the main city also experienced such changes. They were eroded by the evil spirit and flew over.

The four of them landed in front of the Fengdu Ghost City and stood there like ghosts and gods. Their overwhelming power overwhelmed one side and caused obvious distortions in the void.

The four of them seemed to have known each other for a long time. They nodded to each other and did not say much. They were just waiting quietly for the official opening of Fengdu Ghost City to take back everything that belonged to them.

at the same time.

At the end of the foggy restricted area, outside the Taoist realm, in the chaos, the mysterious strong man turned around and cast his gaze at Fengdu Ghost City, frowning, "Why is it turned on at this time?"

But just when he was about to go back and solve it.

Buzz——

From the depths of chaos, many rays of divine light shot out, coming from the Great Dao, all carrying supreme holy power.

Saint!

A total of five Saints!

"Emperor Song!"

"The inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Yama has been started in advance. This is God's will! If you want to change it on your own, you have to ask us first whether we agree or not!" The leader, Saint, stared at the mysterious powerhouse and sneered.

The mysterious strong man glanced at the five people lightly and smiled contemptuously, "I am in charge of the main domain of Chaos. I have been here for so many years, but you old immortals don't even dare to show your heads. But you have the courage to come out today? "

"What? Aren't you afraid of death?"

That's right, this mysterious powerhouse is none other than the most mysterious Chaos Saint in the Taoist world, Emperor Song!

The faces of the five Saints all darkened, with anger boiling in their eyes.

"Stop trying to show off your rhetoric!"

"You can't even think about returning to the Taoist Holy Realm today, otherwise...our armies of the five tribes are pressing down on the realm, and the Taoist Holy Realm will surely overturn!" the leader Saint shouted coldly.

After the words fell, endless divine radiance shot out from the depths of the chaos, supporting huge spaces, in which stood powerful men, with billowing evil aura and unlimited murderous power.

Astonishingly, they are the armies of the five major races: the Nether Clan, the Barbarian Clan, the Shura Clan, the Bone Clan, and the Blood Nightmare Clan.

Chaos Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared, and he looked at the leader of the Nether Tribe Saint, his murderous intent undisguised.

He has already known the identity of the other party. He is the current high priest of the Nether Clan and the top strongman of the Nether Clan. His strength is only lower than Sovereign of the Nether Clan. In terms of cultivation level alone, it is not much worse than him.

"It turns out I came prepared."

Chaos Saint sneered, "You have also worked hard for the inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Yama."

Buzz!

Suddenly, Chaos Saint struck out with a finger.

He actually cut through the chaos and drew an endless abyss between himself and the five Saints.

The terrifying power scared the five Saints, their expressions suddenly changed, and they retreated subconsciously.

Chaos Saint looked at the five people coldly, "Today, whoever dares to cross the line will die!!"

Then, he waved his robe, sat cross-legged, and projected himself to Fengdu Ghost Town.

Although he can despise the people of these five major races, he does not dare to take it lightly and return to the main domain of chaos without hesitation to solve the Fengdu Ghost City that was opened in advance. Otherwise, if the armies of the five races really attack the Dao Holy Realm with all their strength, then he Aren’t all these years of hard work in vain?

After all, what this opens is the inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and it is also a blessing. As long as it is not taken away by foreigners, the problem is not big.

When the five Saints saw Chaos Saint just projecting away, their eyes flashed slightly, and they breathed a sigh of relief secretly in their hearts. They did not take action to stop him. They took the risk to show up today, and even went so far as to invade the territory with an army, just to hold Chaos Saint back. There is no way to interfere with the inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Now, the purpose has been achieved.

The rest...just leave it to that person to fight for it.

"Everyone, please wait for the results."

The High Priest of the Nether Clan said to the other four, "As long as our ancestors obtain the inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Yama and reshape the foundation, they can quickly return to their former state. By then, it will be easy to kill the Song Emperor and break through the Tao Sacred Realm. The billions of Human Races in the Holy World are the meals on our plate that we can choose from!”

The other four Saints nodded calmly, with a little more anticipation in their eyes.

Three days ago, the High Priest of the Nether Clan suddenly summoned them, stating that the ancestor of the Nether Clan in ancient times, the Seven Silent King, had revived and was dormant in the main domain of chaos, planning to reshape the foundation. He hoped that they could work together to contain the Song Emperor. , to buy time for the Seven Silence King.

As far as they know, the Seven Silent King was one of the strongest men of the Nether Clan back then, and was only one step away from the Quasi-Emperor. He had hunted down many Human Race generals on his own, and even fought with a The human kings have fought to a draw, which shows how terrifying their strength is.

If the opponent can reshape his foundation, regain his former strength, and swallow the Dao Saint Realm, isn't it easy to capture him?

In these years, Emperor Song had guarded this place alone, suppressing the other five tribes from making any progress. God knows how angry they were. If it weren't for their lack of strength and other plans within the clan, they would have been eager to fight to the death with Emperor Song. Kill the other party!

Now, with such an opportunity, how could they not look forward to it?