Fantasy: Mythical Puppet System, 3,000 Heavenly Soldiers drawn at the beginning
46 The Netherworld came from the Immortal Era? Chapter 5

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"What exactly happened?"

A middle-aged man who looked like a demon stood in the air.

Just by standing there quietly, the pressure caused the void to crack, as if it could not withstand such a physique.

Without using magic power, just his physique alone could cause such a phenomenon. It was terrifying.

In his eyes, the mountains and rivers collapsed, time changed, and the galaxy was destroyed. It was incomparably ancient and terrifying.

It was the head of the four elders of the Golden Crow Race, Lu Yuan.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was frowning.

This was because none of the Supreme Saint Elders, Saint Kings, and Sages he had contacted had replied to him.

Vaguely, he felt a trace of unease in his heart, as if a storm was about to come.

However, he immediately suppressed this uneasiness and found it a little funny.

The Golden Crow Clan had dominated the Divine Prefecture for hundreds of thousands of years. They looked down on all living beings and were immortal. They were the true overlords.

Even though it was somewhat weakened now, with the Supreme Grade Divine Weapon suppressing the fate, it was not a big deal for it to be weakened for a while.

As long as their luck was not lost, it was only a matter of time before the Golden Crow Clan returned to their peak.

This was the source of the undying forces 'confidence.

"Could it be that the distance is too far, so we can't contact them in time?”

Lu Yuan softly muttered to himself.

He was about to try again when he heard a voice.

"There's no need to try. I've sent them all to you.”

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…

Accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart, rays of light shot towards Lu Yuan.

The latter subconsciously looked at it, and his expression changed.

Those were not light figures, but corpses!

Although they were all Golden Crow corpses, he could recognize the aura left on them immediately.

They were the Golden Crow Race experts who had come out with him this time!

They were all killed!

Behind the corpse was a black mist that filled the sky.

A majestic figure stood among them, looking down from the sky.

"Hell!"

Seeing the iconic devil mask, Lu Yuan instantly recognized the other party's identity. With a cold expression, he shook all the corpses that flew over into nothingness.

"Although I killed them, I also left their corpses behind. You're letting them die without a burial place.”

A faint voice echoed in the world.

"Killing you is naturally avenging them!”

Lu Yuan was incomparably cold and indifferent. He did not have the slightest fluctuation in his emotions, revealing his cold and ruthless side.

"Did the Netherworld only send you? Aren't you looking down on me too much?"

"One person is enough."

" You're not qualified to be my opponent." Ji Yun controlled King Qinguang's puppet and said," If it weren't for the fact that you're limited by your strength when you descend, you wouldn't even be qualified to be my opponent."”

"Billions of years ago, killing a Ninth Heavenly Layer Great Sage was as easy as slaughtering a dog.”

His words were shocking!

When Lu Yuan heard this, he felt incredulous and incredulous.

Billions of years, are you sure you're not dreaming?

True Gods could only live for ten thousand years. Even if they lived for a second life, it would only be twenty thousand years.

Even those Supreme Martial Artists who had been in hiding did not live for so long!

"Nonsense!"

Lu Yuan did not believe it at all. After all, he was not like Gu Qingfeng and Bai Yu, who had first impressions.

Therefore, in his opinion, Ji Yun's words were completely delusional.

"It seems that the underworld has sent a fool over.”

Lu Yuan sneered.

Boom!

In the next moment, an ancient pressure burst out from Lu Yuan's body.

Behind him, nine Golden Crow Dharma Forms appeared. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. They emitted a grand might, as if a true ancient god had been born.

This was why Lu Yuan was once an overwhelming prodigy.

It was already rare for ordinary Golden Crow clansmen to condense a Golden Crow Dharma Idol.

And he alone had condensed nine Golden Crow Dharma Forms, which were earth-shattering and unpredictable!

"Boundless Ten Thousand Flames!"

Lu Yuan shouted softly, and one of the Golden Crow Dharma Forms flew out. Its body covered the sky and earth, and it breathed in and out divine fire.

The boundless sun shen fire was like a curtain that covered the sky as it pressed down on King Qinguang's puppet.

However, the latter didn't move at all. His entire body was glowing and floating within. Every inch of his body was sparkling and translucent, as if he was eternal in the divine fire.

Logically speaking, the Netherworld belonged to the Yin specters. Facing the extreme Yang power of the Sun Divine Fire, it was bound to be countered by the heavens.

However, King Qinguang was no longer an ordinary Yin specter. He cultivated the Path of the Netherworld and had long transcended the power of ghosts.

Moreover, the sun shen fire in this world was far from comparable to the sun shen fire in the mythological world. It should be said that there was no comparison.

Although King Qinguang's puppet only had the combat strength of a Ninth Heavenly Layer Great Sage, its nature was far beyond that.

"Genesis Splitter!"

Lu Yuan's expression turned serious as he shouted. The second Golden Crow flew out and transformed into an eternal painting that covered the sky and earth.

This was a real small world with mountains, rivers, ancient trees, waterfalls, birds, and beasts.

It formed a world of its own and wanted to refine King Qinguang's puppet.

"Chi!"

But in the next moment, two beams of light shot out from the puppet's eyes.

This was a primordial spirit sword that contained the Dao of the Netherworld. It was indestructible and possessed boundless power.

It cut across tens of thousands of miles. The first strike shattered mountains and rivers, the second strike collapsed rivers, and the third strike destroyed the world!

Lu Yuan's expression changed. This killer from the Netherworld was far stronger than he had imagined.

The methods used were simply unheard of.

He instantly gave up on all probing methods and directly used the nine Golden Crow Dharma Idols to unleash a fatal technique.

The nine Golden Crows appeared at the same time, as if they had reappeared the supreme might of the ancient ancestors of the Golden Crow clan. The entire world trembled, and the void continued to collapse.

It was as if the ancestor of the Golden Crow had really returned and once again descended upon the earth!

Ji Yun controlled King Qinguang's puppet and remained motionless. He maintained his calm posture.

In the background, there seemed to be a figure that appeared. He was wearing an emperor's robe and a flat crown on his head. He was like a God Lord who was looking down on the world.

Kill!

Boundless divine might burst forth, like a needle tip colliding with a wheat light. The two collided, emitting a dazzling divine light.

This attack was like two ancient universes colliding. The terrifying power seemed to have absorbed the souls of all souls. It was extremely terrifying.

In the end, everything returned to peace.

Two figures stood in the sky, motionless.

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly said," What's the origin of the Netherworld?”

" The Immortal Era." A faint voice sounded.

" Immortal Era, Immortal Era…"

Lu Yuan muttered to himself in a low voice and then asked,"What position do you have in the netherworld?”

"I am one of the ten Yama Kings, King Qinguang.”

" Ten Yama Kings, Asmodai King, are there still ten as strong as you…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan's entire body suddenly exploded. His entire body was disintegrating, instantly turning into a bloody mist.

His divine soul was also slowly dissipating. After a breath, it was completely annihilated.

A peerless expert of the Golden Crow Race had died just like that!

Ding!

Killed a Supreme Saint and received 2000 cultivation points.

Ding!

He extracted the puppet material of the Golden Crow origin.

Two notifications sounded in succession, but Ji Yun's expression did not change at all.

King Qinguang had existed in the Mythological World for billions of years. Even if Lu Yuan was an overwhelming prodigy, he was nothing in front of him.

" Next, it's time to increase the puppet's strength…"

Ji Yun muttered.

He had already gathered 100,000 cultivation points, and he was finally going to have a demigod puppet!

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