As the word 'presumptuous' sounded, the lid of the purple coffin slowly slid open, revealing a gap.

Then a small piece of finger bones as white as jade shot out of the crack, and with an extremely terrifying momentum, it slammed towards the still-moving bronze giant door.

Compared with the bronze giant door, this finger bone can be said to be very small, not even the size of an iron nail on the door.

But at the moment when the phalanges appeared, the entire town of Jiuquan trembled, as if an earthquake was coming, and all the houses and the ground shook with a bang.

Even the whirlpool clouds in the sky were still running at this moment, and the hundred-meter thunder dragons in the clouds all flew into the clouds as if they had spiritual intelligence.

After the finger bones hit the bronze giant door, they did not encounter a single obstacle, and penetrated it with great ease, and then rushed straight into the vortex in the sky.

During this time, the bronze gate did not make the slightest sound.

However, at the moment when the finger bones penetrated the bronze giant gate, the gate of the netherworld that had suppressed countless gods and demons in the Nine Shadows and had existed for an unknown number of years suddenly let out a huge roar.

Rumble~

This roar instantly spread throughout the entire Netherworld, shaking the entire Netherworld.

Countless Yin Mountains collapsed with this roar, and huge black rocks rumbled into the inky black lake below.

Immediately afterward, countless ghosts and demons screamed and wept!

At this moment, the entire netherworld shook!

In the midst of the ghost crying god's howl, more than a dozen ghost emperors wearing ink-colored python robes rushed into the Yan Jun Hall with frightened faces!

The moment they crossed the threshold of the Yan Jun Palace, they all reported to Yan Jun who was sitting on the high platform in the hall in horror: "It's a big deal, Yan Jun!"

"Bang!"

Yan Jun raised his hand expressionlessly and patted the table in front of him, his eyes lowered, and he said slowly in a calm voice: "Disperse, this matter is already known to you!"

These ghost emperors were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then one of the ghost emperors widened his eyes and said, "Yan Jun, the gate of the netherworld ......"

Before it could finish speaking, Yan Jun waved his hand to interrupt and said calmly, "Do you want Ben Jun to say it a second time?"

The moment Yan Jun's words fell, the more than ten ghost emperors bowed down in unison, and said in a frightened tone: "Don't dare!"

Seeing this, Yan Jun waved his hand and said, "Disperse!"

As soon as the words fell, these ghost emperors turned around and left one by one with a look of surprise, and then the ghost emperor who spoke before deliberately took a step behind the other ghost emperors.

It wasn't until they all left that the Ghost Emperor suddenly turned around and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask Yan Jun, do you know why the gate of the Netherworld collapsed?"

Hearing this, Yan Jun raised his head and glanced deeply at this ghost emperor, and when the figure of this ghost emperor trembled, he gently spit out two words.

"Taboo!"

The ghost emperor was shocked when he heard this, and then sighed and said, "Since this is the case, my subordinates will retire!"

As the words fell, it turned around and left the Yan Jun Palace.

It wasn't until it left that the corners of Yan Jun's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood red. He raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked up at the top of his head, as if he could see the scene of the sun, and whispered calmly, "Is this a warning?"

At the same time, Yangjian, Jiuquan Town.

At the moment when the bronze giant gate of the Yin Realm collapsed, the projection of the Yang Realm slowly separated and dissipated between heaven and earth under the frightened gaze of the four Yin Envoys.

As the bronze giant gate dissipated, the momentum that oppressed the entire Jiuquan Town also disappeared.

At this time, the eyes of the four envoys of the netherworld were firmly fixed on the phalanx that rushed straight into the clouds, for fear that this phalanx would suddenly turn around and scare them.

Although they are powerless to resist if this phalanx bends suddenly, there are exceptions to everything, right?

Maybe this phalanx was shattered by ten thousand thunders when it was angry with the sky?

Just as they were thinking, the phalanx had already rushed into the swirling clouds.

Immediately, I heard a roar from the whirlpool clouds, and then, dozens of hundred-meter thunder dragons frantically swam towards the phalanx bones that were quietly suspended in the whirlpool clouds.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind the phalanges.

The moment the figure appeared, this phalanx bone took the lead in attacking as if it suddenly had spirituality, scattering all the thunder dragons swimming towards it one by one, and the scattered thunder light was absorbed by it.

When there was no more thunder dragon in the whirlpool clouds, a faint purple appeared on this white jade-like finger bone.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the swirling clouds.

"If you don't disperse now, when will you stay?"

Compared to the bronze giant gate, the whirlpool clouds covering the sky over the entire Jiuquan Town are even larger and boundless.

But under this voice, the frightened general receded as quickly as a tide.

After the whirlpool cloud dissipated, the vague figure standing in the air slowly disappeared.

It was only at this time that Li Qing slowly stood up and looked straight at the phalange.

At this moment, Li Qing's mood is very complicated, and all he thinks about is all kinds of borrowing corpses to resurrect his soul, or taking away the bridge.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, after all, until this phalanx bone appeared today, he didn't know that there was still a phalanx bone in the purple coffin that had been hanging on his chest for so long.

Moreover, whether it was the power displayed by this phalange, or the extremely rich but familiar corpse aura emanating from this phalange, it was clear to him that the phalanx bone buried in the purple coffin was the owner who had created the purple coffin.

Thinking of this, Li Qing suddenly smiled bitterly.

He is really a little worried, if this kind of existence is really against him, he can't resist even if he has a hundred lives.

With that in mind, he once again turned his attention to the sky.

At the moment when the night sky returned to calm, the phalanges suddenly shot at the four Yin Envoys without warning.

The moment they saw the knuckles turn, the faces of the four envoys showed a look of horror.

"Rao ......"

Before they could finish their sentences, the phalanges pierced through their foreheads.

In the next moment, the figures of these four Yin envoys turned into Yin Qi and were absorbed by the phalanges.

After absorbing the yin qi of the four envoys of the netherworld, this phalanx bone instantly descended to the ground and suspended in front of Li Qing. Immediately after, a majestic voice sounded directly in Li Qing's mind.

"Among the nine Purple Coffin Inheritors, you are the worst one!

Nine Purple Coffin Inheritors???

Isn't there only one purple coffin?

Li Qing's eyes widened instantly when he heard this, and then he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment the voice said in his mind: "Remember! Until you win the real inheritor, this seat will only protect you three times! When these three chances are all used up, you will automatically lose the chance to inherit!"

After saying this, the phalanx bone returned to the suspended purple coffin.