The Underworld, the City of Origin, was founded by one of the first ten people to reach the Underworld. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person's name is Mingyou, a heaven-level cultivator.

During the original exploration of the underworld, four of the original ten people were killed by various accidents in search of a powerful method, and the remaining five joined forces to create the City of Origin at the suggestion of Mingyou.

Just as they were founding the City of Origin, a flash of light flashed, and a dark black gate carved with countless mysterious runes and countless gods and demons appeared in the center of the City of Origin.

The door is ten feet high and five feet wide, and the center of the door is like a black hole, constantly rotating.

Exuding a bewildering profundity, when Mingyou and the other five came here, a thin old man happened to come out of the door.

Since then, the beasts of the underworld have suffered a catastrophe.

A large number of realm beasts were slaughtered, turning into food for the growth of these races called the underworld who had emerged from the Gate of Origin.

Today, as usual, a large number of underworlds in the City of Origin set out from the City of Origin to hunt the beasts in the outer regions to obtain resources to improve their strength, as well as rewards from the Heavenly Dao of the Underworld.

At the gate of Origin City, a large number of people came and went, and General Mingyou's troops were responsible for guarding the city gate.

There are about 600,000 Hades in the City of Origin, and their common feature is purple eyes and black hair, which has been divided over a period of time.

A class hierarchy headed by six heaven-level powerhouses at the rank of lieutenant general was formed.

These six lieutenant generals are Lieutenant General Mingyou, Lieutenant General Hongyue, Lieutenant General Yanzi, Lieutenant General Li Liang, Lieutenant General Lu You, and Lieutenant General Chang Hai.

These six people are the strongest six in the entire underworld, and they each lead an army of 100,000 people.

Although there were other casual cultivators who also possessed heaven-level cultivation, all of them failed in the battle for position.

As a result, although they have the name of lieutenant general, they do not have the reality of lieutenant general, and they do not have their own army.

At the core of the underworld, Fang Xin looked at the division of the levels that the zombie had sorted out, and browsed page by page.

Fang Xin automatically excluded the level below the god transformation level, because in the underworld, even the weakest one was a god transformation level.

The final sorted out levels are: Divine Transformation, Celestial, Legendary, Demigod.

Of these four levels, the gods are divided into three levels, man, earth, and heaven.

Heaven and man are divided into two levels, domain level and cave heaven level.

Legends are known as the Realm Master.

The demigods are called Star Lords.

Further up are the mysteries of the realm of the gods.

Fang Xin looked at the things sorted out and said: "We are an army, then we have to divide it according to the army, ten people in a small team, a hundred people in a squadron team, a thousand people in a brigade, 10,000 people as major generals, 100,000 people as lieutenant generals, one million people as generals, and 10 million people as generals."

Send these out!"

Zombie took the sorted information from Fang Xin's hand, and then transmitted it.

At this moment, all corners of the underworld, whether it was people cultivating in the City of Origin, people fighting in the outer realms, or armies fighting against the sudden appearance of a large number of realm beasts, all received this notice.

From now on, all members of the underworld will be ordered to abolition all positions and rights, and all future divisions will be determined by new rules............

One after another rules rang in the ears of every member of the Underworld, and the rules were redesignated.

In the City of Origin, the City Lord's Mansion, Mingyou listened to the broadcast notice of the Heavenly Dao of the Underworld, gently tapped the tabletop, and pondered quietly, at this time, a handsome young man wearing armor and a long sword at his waist strode in, and the combat boots made of dark iron and the ground made of bronze collided with a crisp percussion sound, like a beautiful music, pleasant to the ear.

After a while, the young man walked into the hall and walked in front of Mingyou, with his left hand as a palm and his right hand as a fist, colliding with each other and saying in a deep voice: "General!"

Mingyou came back to his senses from his contemplation, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Cai You, you came to me, what is the so-called matter!"

Cai You said: "General, I am here to complain about the general, why does it wipe out all our efforts over the years with one sentence, and ......"

Mingyou sealed Cai You's mouth with a wave of his hand, and taught Cai You a lesson to Cai You, who was full of unwillingness: "Remember, don't talk like this next time, he is the king! and we are the ministers! Do you understand!"

Cai You struggled for a while, and finally could only say unwillingly: "My subordinates understand! But how can this command power be given to others!"

Mingyou said confidently: "I was able to defeat them to get this position, and now I can still beat them, they are just my subordinates!"

Cai You looked at Mingyou's confident appearance, and said respectfully: "Then the subordinate is here to congratulate the general!"

This happened with the other five, but again, they had absolute confidence that they would be able to defeat them again.

Fang Xin observed everything in this underworld on the screen, Fang Xin didn't pay attention to the small movements of his subordinates at all, he believed that time would tell them who was their boss.

Fang Xin was only focusing on how many celestials could be born in this change, and these celestials would be Fang Xin's helpers in attacking other worlds next time.

With the order of the Heavenly Dao, a large number of underworld clans who were fighting outside the territory also began to set off in the direction of Origin City.

On a desolate grassland, a figure quickly shuttled on the ground, and a demonic young man with two long knives in both hands was being chased by about three hundred wolves about ten meters high, and the dust from the wolves galloped up filled a large area of grassland.

A large number of wind blades flew overwhelmingly towards the demonic youth, and the sound of wind blades cutting through the air was endless.

The demonic young man glanced back at the wolves behind him, and said disdainfully: "No brains is no brains, but a small ploy made you run so far away with me!"

The demonic young man looked at the flat ground in front of him, then looked back at the wolves behind him, and laughed cruelly: "Little cubs, you are dead!"

After speaking, he sped up again, and bursts of explosions came out in the air, and the demonic youth quickly swept across the flat ground in front of him.

Standing still a short distance ahead, looking at the wolves running behind him, his purple eyes radiating a bloodthirsty light.

Bang!! bang!!

With a few loud bangs, a large number of wolves fell into a huge crater.

The few wolves that didn't fall were also killed by the demonic youth standing by the pit.

The demonic young man laughed and said, "You've finally got together, so it's time for me to send you back to the West!!

"Demon Fire Purgatory!!

The clear sky was dyed a strange purple red in an instant.

Purple lotus flowers dripped into the pit, burning wolves to ashes.

"Die!!"

The pouring fire set the area on fire, and all life was reduced to ashes.