Upper Styx, an island somewhere.

In the sky above, several sages came under pressure to suppress a Shura sect affiliated family on the island, and one of them said: "Hand over the holy weapons on the island, you can live, otherwise, the Netherworld Island will be destroyed today!" ”

The sage is coerced, mighty, and crushed.

Several supremes on the island were all flustered.

"Without the protection of the Shura Sect, these forces really won't let us go easily, and they will come to rob us of our holy weapons."

"Damn, I'm in trouble right now."

"Will the underworld have time to help?"

"The strongest in the underworld is the Son of Heaven in the underworld, but I haven't heard of how many strong people in the underworld, and the Son of Heaven in the underworld is only one, but I am afraid that the doppelganger lacks skills, and now, we are afraid that it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe."

Just when the people of Netherworld were in a panic.

Not far away.

An old woman walked slowly with a cane in hand.

The water of the River Styx was tumbling endlessly, but it couldn't hurt the old woman in the slightest.

Moment.

The old woman set foot on the Netherworld.

Many people were attracted to her, especially the ghost saints in the air who stared at each other coldly, faintly feeling threatened from each other.

Who is this master?

"Old fellow, report your name!"

A young ghost saint glanced at the old woman and snorted coldly.

And the old woman raised her eyes slightly, and then pointed lightly at the crutch in her hand towards the other party, and in an instant, an incomparable ghost aura surged out.

The young ghost saint's face changed drastically, and he wanted to resist.

But he couldn't stop it at all.

In the face of this force, the source power that he was proud of was as fragile as a paper lake, and it was torn apart and disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

There is no suspense.

The young ghost saint was hit by this ghost qi, and his soul body exploded instantly.

Seeing this, the rest of the ghost saints shrank their holes.

"Holy King!"

The old woman in front of her turned out to be a rare holy king.

"Today's young people really have no education at all, and they don't know how to respect the elderly at all." The old woman said.

And everyone also understands that they and others have encountered a hard stubble.

"Who are the seniors?"

"Old body Difu Meng Po, this Netherworld Island is now a subsidiary force of my underworld, do you leave by yourself, or do you send you away?" The old woman, that is, Meng Po spoke calmly.

But the tone is unmistakable.

When several ghost saints heard this, their soul bodies trembled slightly.

This holy king is actually from the underworld!

Except for the Son of Heaven in the underworld.

There is also a Saint King level existence in the underworld!

In the face of Meng Po, they didn't have the slightest chance of winning, where did they dare to stay.

"I'll get out."

After saying that, he immediately ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Thank you seniors for helping."

The people of Netherworld Island hurriedly thanked Meng Po.

Meng Po glanced at them and said, "It's just an inspection in the name of the Son of Heaven, and next, I have to go to the next place, so I won't stay." ”

Then, she took out a bell and threw it to the people of Netherworld.

"The name of this thing is the Forgotten Worry Bell, if you encounter an irresistible calamity, you can shake it, and the old body has its own sense." With that, she vanished.

Everyone took the bell cautiously and did not dare to slack off.

"Congratulations to seniors."

They looked at each other, all showing the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the underworld, it's really good."

"The underworld will be a better shelter than the Shura Sect."

…………

The other side.

Somewhere in a valley in the upper reaches of the River Styx.

A tall figure brandished a big knife, and the ghost qi surged, boundless, and bombarded several ghost saints one by one.

"This Burial Soul Valley is already the territory of my underworld, who dares to covet the treasures in the valley is unable to get along with my underworld, do you want to find death?"

The tall figure laughed.

"Okay, good, what a dungeon, I didn't expect there to be a top powerhouse like you, it seems that your background is far above our imagination."

"Oh, your imagination is terrible."

"What's your name, dare you report it!"

"Listen, I'm the King of Yama in the Difu!"

King Yama roared angrily, and the ghostly aura shook 90,000 li.

The ghost cultivators of all parties only felt that their heads were buzzing, and even worse, they were so shocked that they knelt directly on the ground, and their eyes showed a thick sense of horror.

"What a Yama king, this cultivation is no less than a holy king!"

Several ghost saints had no choice but to leave.

The strong man of the underworld dispatched to take over the subordinate forces of the Shura Sect.

And those forces of all parties who are about to move are all shocked and dare not act rashly, and it is also this time that makes them clearly realize that in addition to the Son of Heaven in the underworld, there are still many strong people in the underworld, and the background is extremely terrifying.

Time passed.

The process of the prefecture receiving the subordinate forces of the Shura Sect was extremely smooth.

The prefecture also took advantage of the trend to advance to the upstream.

Instead of the Shura Sect, he became one of the new Big Four, and even because of the existence of the Son of Heaven of the Earth, there was a faint momentum of the head of the Big Four.

And the Styx is turbulent.

The sun is not calm either.

The battlefield of Emperor Cheng is about to open, and all forces are shocked.

The major ancient forces have appeared in the world, wanting to compete for the opportunity to become emperors.

Heavenly Court, Immortal Court, Demon Saint Palace, major ancient families, races, and even Tianji Pavilion all sent people to take action, wanting to enter the battlefield of Emperor Cheng.

The struggle between the forces of all sides has also stopped.

The battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds fell into unprecedented calm.

But everyone knows that this calm is only short-lived, just the calm before the storm, once the battlefield of Emperor Cheng is fully opened, this calm will be completely broken, and an unprecedented struggle will come.

Within the fairy court.

Gu Changkong sat cross-legged, surrounded by immortal radiance, dazzling.

If Xu Qianqiu was here, he would definitely find that the Gu Changkong at this moment was even more powerful than when he fought at the Heavenly Peak Peak.

Faintly, he already has the power of the emperor.

If it is said that the previous Gu Changkong was only one step away from Emperor Cheng.

The current Gu Changkong is only half a step away from Emperor Cheng.

"The Chengdi battlefield is about to open, and the opportunity of Chengdi is very important to me, and I can't miss it." Gu Changkong muttered.

He had been looking forward to becoming an emperor for countless years.

Now, the opportunity has arrived.

Even if he gives everything he has, he will fight!

Moreover, he also has great self-confidence.

"Now, Xu Qianqiu is missing, the Taixu Ancient Dragon is also dead, there are only a handful of people who can compete with me in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the only one worth fearing is the quasi-emperor who killed the Taixu Ancient Dragon in the Heavenly Court......"

Gu Changkong thought to himself.

In the past, Xingtian killed the Taixu Ancient Dragon, shaking the battlefield.

He was also somewhat surprised.

I didn't expect such a master to be hidden in the Heavenly Court.

But he's not afraid now.

After the battle with Xu Qianqiu, he had a lot of insights, and his strength was further than before, plus many imperial soldiers in his hands, even in the face of the emperor, he was confident to fight with him, a quasi-emperor, not to be afraid.

"The Great Age of Genes"

The opportunity to become an emperor is none other than him!

Just when Gu Changkong was thinking like this, the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds shook again, and he saw that above the battlefield, endless vitality surged, and hundreds of millions of auspicious lights were sprinkled among them, accompanied by golden rain falling on the earth, and everything recovered.

In the midst of the vitality, a golden vortex suddenly appeared.

Among them, the coercion circulates and faintly reveals the majesty of the emperor.

Countless powerhouses on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms rose to the sky.

They looked at the golden swirl, and their eyes showed a deep frenzy.

The battlefield of Emperor Cheng is officially opened!