In the underworld, on the periphery of the Vain Death City, the Eight Kings of the Underworld looked at the Vain Death City that had overturned in a blink of an eye, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

At this moment, the eight kings of the underworld can't help but feel a sense of resentment at the same time, when the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Even in the turmoil a million years ago, although their ten halls of Yama, without exception, were all defeated in the divine realm, the center of the underworld had never suffered such a huge destruction.

At this moment, what Xiahou imposed on the kings was not only a provocation, but also an insult!

Airplanes!

On the earth, a faint ghostly light, like frost and snow, flows softly. The boundaries of the dead city and the shattered land slowly solidified. The city of the dead, buried deep under the earth, is also driven by an unpredictable power, rising from under the surface of the earth.

In the flickering light, it looks like a ruined dead city, like a reverse flow of time, quickly restored. Pieces of debris and gravel, like clogs, were untouched, spliced back to their original state.

In a short moment, this cold and condensed temple, like a prehistoric beast, with a depressing and vast aura, as before, was once again entrenched in this underworld.

And the broken space above the city of vain death has gradually stabilized. The deep and infinite cracks in the sky, with their bright and shining light, seemed to be bridging at any moment.

"Big brother!" "Big brother!" ......

The old rickety figure of King Qin Guang was revealed in the wind that gradually subsided. King Chujiang, Emperor Song and other kings, in a step, quickly appeared beside King Qin Guang.

"Big brother, bastard, are you back?"

Within the ghostly aura that rose to the sky, King Ping looked at the sky where the bright yellow giant hand had disappeared, and said angrily.

The corners of King Qin Guang's mouth were stained with blood, and his dark eyes stared at the sky, the crack that was about to disappear, and he didn't speak.

"Alright! ”

Emperor Song sighed at King Ping, and turned to look at King Qin Guang with a look of concern.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

The projection of the Great Dao that crossed the border, although it was rejected and squeezed by the Dao of the Netherworld at the moment it appeared, was almost broken. But it is still immense, immeasurably powerful.

However, King Qin Guang has already been knocked down from the Divine Realm, and he has been injured for many years, and he has not recovered so far. Therefore, even in the Netherworld, the power of the Great Dao that King Qin Guang could use could be said to be very few.

As Fang Cai, the fierce collision without any fancy was undoubtedly a great loss for the current King Qin Guang.

Emperor Song's voice fell, and the rest of the kings couldn't help but look at King Qin Guang with concern. As for King Qin Guang's situation, they were naturally very clear.

When King Qin Guang heard this, his eyes were still unblinking, staring at the cracks in the sky, and he shook his head silently.

When the kings saw this, they looked at each other, and for a moment they were all silent.

"Damn! If it were a million years ago, who would dare to be presumptuous in my underworld!"

After a long time, King Chu Jiang suddenly said with an unwilling face.

"Not bad!"

The Wheel King nodded, his expression extremely sad and angry.

"Hmph! I really can't swallow this breath! In my opinion, I might as well wait to hit the Yang Realm and return a tooth for a tooth!"

The King of Equality showed a fierce light in his eyes, and the ghostly aura around him roared to the sky, and he shouted loudly.

When the other kings heard this, they glanced at each other vaguely, and couldn't help but show their eagerness to try.

"Shut up!"

King Qin Guang let out a deep sigh, his gaze retracted, and he looked at the King of Equality with a serious face:

If you don't want the old man to go to the Yang Realm to bury you, then dispel this idea as soon as possible. The Yang Realm is far from being as simple as you and I think. Even if you want revenge, it's not now! You see?"

"I ......"

The King of Equality had a look of unwillingness on his face, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"Huh?"

"Okay. ”

Under the gaze of King Qin Guang, King Ping finally nodded.

Boom! Boom!

Violent turmoil suddenly came from under the city of vain. The earth that had just been restored in Vain City was suddenly blown up to the sky. A bright yellow giant hand, exuding a terrifying aura of contempt for the heavens and all worlds, carried a mist-shrouded, narrow and gloomy bluestone bridge, broke through the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared next to the crack in the sky.

"Hmph! If you want revenge, Lone is waiting for you at any time! This bridge, it is a waste to stay here. From the lonely to the great separation, give the name: Tongtian!"

Boom! Click! Click!

The bright yellow hand forcibly squeezed into the crack in the sky, and one end of the bluestone bridge was dragged into the crack.

"Not good!"

King Qin Guang's complexion changed, and his body flickered as the ghostly aura roared all over his body. Swiftly towards the heavens. At the same time, with the wave of the thin palm, a dark black hand condensed in the air and grabbed towards the Nai He Bridge in the giant palm.

"Damn! he's hiding under the earth!"

"It's Nai He Bridge! His purpose is to rob Nai He Bridge!"

"Madman! What does this madman want to do? How can the ghost understand the past and present lives? What is he going to do? Is he going to break off the responsibility of this underworld?"

"Yes, we must not let him succeed, if there is no bridge in the underworld, we will not be able to exercise the duty of reincarnation! stop him!

Under the shock, the king's eyes were about to split, and they couldn't care about anything else, roaring madly and rising to the sky. It's just that it's too late to stop it now. The quaint bluestone bridge has been dragged into the cracks by half.

Even King Qin Guang, who was the first to move, didn't have time to stop it. For a powerhouse in their realm, a glimmer of opportunity is often doomed.

"No, no, leave the bridge!"

Seeing that the Nai He Bridge was about to be swept into the Yang Realm like this, the kings of the underworld couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared.

Boom!

"Who are you?"

At this moment, high in the sky, there was a sudden sound of Xiahou's anger raging in the sky.

A cold mountain range stretching for tens of thousands of miles, lying across the wilderness, suddenly appeared in the sky at some point, and crashed towards the crack in the sky.

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens. The breath of the cold mountains broke through the sky. Only half of the bluestone bridge remained, which fell from the sky and fell towards the city of vain death. Half of the order disappeared into the sky.

"Is that him?"

High in the sky, King Qin Guang's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the direction in which the Black Mountain Range disappeared, he muttered to himself.

"Hmph! Who asked him to make a move! If you want me to say, most of the reason why we are so humiliated today is because of him!"

Reaching out to catch it, half of the bluestone bridge falling from the sky. For a moment, the kings' expressions were extremely complicated.

As for the owner of the Black Mountain Ridge, it was also the first time to guess who it was.

"What does he think? Does he do it for the good of the underworld?"

The King of Equality asked with a slightly tangled face.

When the other kings heard this, they did not speak for a while. They didn't know whether they knew him or didn't know the owner of this cold mountain. Is it familiar with him, or is it not familiar with him.

This person is the lord of the underworld, the young king!

The hidden capital, the most mysterious existence in the underworld. Where exactly is in the underworld, even in their identity, it has not been figured out. Some people say that the secluded capital is in the deepest part of the underworld, others say that the secluded capital is under the nine secluds of the underworld, and there is even an extremely absurd saying that this secluded capital is the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld!

So far, they still don't have an accurate answer to which one it is.

And the legend about the lord of this dark capital, the young king, is even more ridiculous! It is said that this young king is the real master of the underworld, which is above the ten halls of Yama! He is only called the young king because he is destined to be the lord of this underworld at the beginning of his indenation!

It's just that, according to this statement, the lord of this dark capital should be extremely attentive to the affairs of the underworld. However, the fact is that from beginning to end, he has never shown much enthusiasm for this underworld.

Even if it hadn't been millions of years ago. They may not even be able to determine whether the lord of this secluded capital is really a person or not.

And when it comes to what happened millions of years ago, it is the thing that makes the kings most angry!

Millions of years ago, when the Yang Realm suffered great changes, the Underworld did not get out of this turmoil. And in this change, if it weren't for the lord of this secluded capital, he would have made a last-minute move to turn the tide. I'm afraid that now, a few of them, it is not as simple as defeating the God Realm.

As far as this matter alone is concerned, the kings are actually extremely grateful to the lord of this secluded capital. even thought for a time that he was really, the master of this underworld!

However, what happened later shook their already firm hearts again.

Back then, when the Yang Realm encountered turmoil and the aura was thin, he brainstormed and worked together to create a method of establishing a dynasty and cultivating fortunes. In the midst of the difficulties, I once again found an effective path of cultivation.

Seeing all this in their eyes, they also had the idea of establishing a dynasty in the underworld. After all, in terms of geography, the underworld is not much worse than the yang realm. The number of ghost people is not less than that of Yang Realm cultivators. No matter how you look at it, it is also possible to establish a dynasty and repair the fortune.

Perhaps, with this, we can also improve the problem of slow cultivation due to their physical condition.

Back then, because of this incident, the entire underworld, up to Yama, down to the ghost handsome, and the ghost general, was extremely excited.

The annoying thing is that just when they are ambitious and ready to establish a dynasty. The lord of this secluded capital suddenly appeared. With supreme strength, they detained all the dragon veins of hundreds of heavens on the earth of the underworld, large and small, and completely cut off the possibility of their dynasty.

In the eyes of the kings, this kind of behavior of the Lord of the Hidden Capital is simply inexplicable and unreasonable! However, after all this, the Lord of the Hidden Capital has disappeared again.