As one of the four giant forces of the Styx, no one can say how many ghost saints there are, but the number will not be small!

There are dozens of Shura sects.

And this still doesn't count the affiliated forces of the Shura Sect.

As one of the four giants, the Evil Soul Hall will not be much less, if the power of these ghost saints is all concentrated in the body of a ghost cultivator......

It's hard to imagine how terrifying that power is.

This recipe for ten thousand ghosts to return to one with the Soul Devouring Seal is too terrifying.

"Evil Soul Hall Master, there is such a big calculation!"

Qi Xia looked at the Soul Devouring Mark in shock and shuddered.

But Xu Qianqiu looked at the Soul Devouring Seal in his hand, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "The Evil Soul Hall Master actually dares to hit the attention of the people around me, then don't blame me for treating others in the way of others!" ”

"Human Emperor, what are your plans?"

"Qi Xia, I have an idea, I may have to wronged you to stay in the Evil Soul Hall for a while......" Xu Qianqiu said his thoughts.

After listening to this, Qi Xia did not refuse.

"Everything is up to the emperor."

"Hmm."

Xu Qianqiu's heart moved, let go of the Soul Eater Seal in his hand, and let it return to Qi Xia's body, and at the same time, he also sent a Soul Eater Mark into Qi Xia's body, which was to prevent accidents and stay in the other party's body to protect the other party.

"In that case, Human Emperor, in order to prevent the Evil Soul Hall Master from being suspicious of me, I will go back to the Evil Soul Hall first." Qi Xia said.

"Okay."

Xu Qianqiu nodded.

Then he removed the formation prohibition and left with him.

"Evil Spirit Hall Master...... Fighting with my emperor, you are really sad. ”

Qi Xia snorted lightly, and she was already a little eager to see the desperate expression of the Evil Spirit Hall Master after the plan was successful.

…………

Xu Qianqiu returned to the underworld.

And the people in the underworld also knew what happened in the upper reaches of the Styx, and they were extremely surprised by the destruction of the Shura Sect, especially the two Li Xuan sisters, although they knew that Xu Qianqiu was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"It won't be long before this person surpasses my previous life."

Li Xuan thought to himself.

"The subordinate forces of the Shura Sect have now surrendered to our underworld, and it will be up to you to take over next." Xu Qianqiu said to Sister Li Xuan.

He also sent a couple of people, just in case.

They are the judge, the king of Yama, and Meng Po.

These three major underworld powerhouses were only recently summoned by him, and each of them had unparalleled combat power, not weaker than the top sages.

Even the Holy King.

After everything is arranged.

Xu Qianqiu began to think about the battlefield of Emperor Cheng.

Although the main people of Styx went to the battlefield of Emperor Cheng to compete for the opportunity of Emperor Cheng, it was just that the other party had not yet opened the barrier of the world of Styx, and many ghost cultivators were like birds in a cage, unable to leave for the time being.

Of course, there are other passages in the River Styx.

For example, the one that Qi Xia came in.

It's a pity that when he returned to the underworld, Xu Qianqiu went to see it, and now that passage is also closed, I think it was done by the Lord of the River Styx.

"In order to concentrate combat power and prevent ghost cultivators in the River Styx from being the first to go to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms, have all the passages been temporarily closed?"

"The Lord of the River Styx is very concerned about the opening of the Emperor Cheng battlefield this time, is it for the opportunity to become an emperor?"

"No, he is already an emperor, why should he become an emperor? He should have a deeper calculation to ......," Xu Qianqiu thought to himself.

Suddenly.

The words "Hades Project" came to mind.

"Project Hades ......"

"It seems to have something to do with this plan."

Xu Qianqiu chuckled, the plan of the underworld, the terrifying plan to turn the yang world into the underworld, is also the lifelong wish of the Lord of the Styx, in addition to this plan, he can't think of any other calculations for the Lord of the Styx for the time being.

"If that's the case, I'll plan it when I return to the sun."

And just when Xu Qianqiu was thinking about confronting the Lord of the River Styx.

The outside world has already been turbulent.

Especially in the upper reaches of the River Styx, it is a mess.

After the fall of the Shura Sect, although the major subordinate forces under its command took refuge in the underworld, it would take a while for the underworld to take over.

Besides, the Shura Sect was destroyed, but such a big sect has a lot of inheritance, which is enough to make the major forces blush.

"It's impossible for the Difu to fully accept the inheritance of the Shura Sect in a short period of time, how long has it been since the Difu was first established?"

"Yes, although the Son of Heaven is strong, he is also alone, and he lacks skills, and when he is busy, it is enough for us to fish in troubled waters."

"Yes, I want a piece of the pie anyway."

Major forces.

In particular, the other three giants began to act.

Of course.

Naturally, such an action cannot be above board.

Everyone is hiding their identities and acting secretly.

Upper Styx.

Within a mountain range, it is heavily guarded.

This place is a mountain range under the jurisdiction of the Shura Sect, which hides dozens of Yin iron ore veins, and the Yin Iron mined every year is one of the important cultivation resources of the Shura Sect, and the guard here is a sect under the command of the Shura Sect.

Now, it's been targeted.

I saw ghost cultivators who were shrouded in black mist all over their bodies coming, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they all exuded strong coercion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Lord of the Styx said that the battlefield of Emperor Cheng is about to open, and there is no infighting between ghost cultivators, what are you doing here?"

An old man flew out from the depths of the mountains.

He was the head of the small sect guarding this place.

But the ghost cultivator on the opposite side didn't listen to him at all, and the coercion on his body became stronger and stronger, "What a big man is the Lord of the River Styx, how can he care about you?" Besides, what the Lord of the Styx said is that the ghost cultivators above the ghost saint can't fight infighting, are you ghost saints? Hurry up and hand over the Yin Iron here. ”

"Aren't you afraid of angering the underworld?"

The old man moved out of the underworld again.

"Underworld? Heh, there are so many places in the Shura Sect, and there are only so few people in the underworld, how can they manage it, and when the Yin Iron here is emptied, I think where will the Son of Heaven in the underworld go to find us? "That ghost cultivator still has no fear.

"If the underworld wants to find you, there is no hiding place for you in the entire Styx!" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that in the void, a figure stepped over, wearing a red wide-sleeved robe, holding a large vermilion pen, and his solemn face revealed an awe-inspiring righteousness, and his majesty was rolling, as if he was a powerful ghost saint.

"People from the underworld?"

The faces of the ghost cultivators changed slightly.

"It's the Judge of the Underworld!!"

The judge snorted coldly, and pointed out the vermilion brush in his hand.

Energetic as ink, rendered out.

Several ghost cultivators couldn't resist it, and they disappeared!

"The Lord of the Styx has an order, and the ghost saint must not fight among himself!"

The ghost cultivator was shocked.

"In my eyes, there is only the Son of Heaven, and there is no Lord of the River Styx!"

"Besides, are you ghosts? If not, it's not a ghost saint infighting, and I'm at most calling it a big bully! ”

The judge sneered again and again, his energy was like ink, and he swayed wantonly.

One by one, the ghost cultivators died tragically in his hands.

And not just here.

In several other places, similar things are happening.

The major forces wanted to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie, but they seriously underestimated the combat power of the underworld, and they encountered setbacks one after another, and even lost their lives.