Inside Fengdu Hall.
Ancestor Netherworld suddenly erupted.
Blood light bloomed all over his body.
Terrifying Dao Laws circulated around him.
They transformed into blood-colored lotuses.
His body rumbled and Dao sounds circulated.
He strode forward and charged straight at Ian.
Ian's body trembled.
The aura of a peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal instantly erupted.
The Dao Laws around him revolved and turned into streams of dragon energy.
It wrapped around in all directions.
Above his head.
The Life and Death Book lit up.
The Qi of Life and Death fell.
It strengthened his body.
It was as if he was following the Great Dao.
Qi surged through the mountains and rivers.
It was like a ghost that controlled killing, extremely awe-inspiring.
He saw the Life and Death Book.
Ancestor Netherworld's expression changed drastically.
A terrifying aura emanated from it.
He was shocked.
That aura.
He had never felt it before.
It was as if the world had just been created.
A great calamity that jumped out of the primordial chaos.
He could not help but tremble.
"Frightened!"
Ian suddenly shouted.
A monstrous fluctuation surged into the sky.
The entire hall shook violently.
However, both of them were experts.
His control over his strength had reached a fine level.
Therefore, he had no choice.
The hall was not destroyed by this terrifying power.
Ian shouted.
Terrifying Life and Death Qi surged out from the Life and Death Book.
Accompanied by the Primordial Purple Qi.
The void was destroyed and reborn.
It was like an endless cycle of reincarnation, incomparably terrifying.
Instantly.
Ancestor Netherworld felt that a terrifying domain seemed to have formed in front of Ian.
Even Patriarch Netherworld River found it difficult to advance any further.
In fact…
That force actually pushed his body back.
Clang!
At this moment, Ancestor Netherworld River suddenly took out three magic weapons.
They were the twelfth-grade Red Karmic Fire Lotus, Yuantu Sword, and Abi Sword.
Three magic treasures were released.
Ancestor Netherworld's strength had increased greatly.
Rumble!
Finally.
The great hall could not bear the heavy burden and collapsed.
They turned into fragments and scattered in all directions.
The twelfth-grade Red Karmic Fire Lotus was a Connate Numinous treasure.
Yuantu and Abi were the accompanying items of Ancestor Netherworld River.
He had three magic treasures.
Below Saints.
Ancestor Netherworld River feared no one.
At this moment.
Ancestor Minghe had the twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire on his head and held the Yuantu and Abi Swords in both hands.
It slashed at Ian.
"The Lord of the Netherworld must be me.”
shouted Ancestor Netherworld.
Weng!
At this moment.
Ian suddenly exploded.
He waved his hand.
The Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Brush appeared in his hand.
Ian circulated the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art.
A terrifying physical strength suddenly erupted.
It directly blocked two of Ancestor Netherworld's swords.
Ancestor Netherworld's two swords were blocked by Ian with the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Brush.
His expression changed drastically.
Moreover…
The Primordial Purple Qi flowing on the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Brush made his heart tremble.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The Life and Death Book above Su Ye's head directly bombarded Ancestor Minghe's twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire.
Immediately, Ancestor Netherworld River was severely injured.
He coughed out large mouthfuls of blood.
He was sent flying.
"This is impossible!"
Ancestor Netherworld's expression changed drastically.
His face was filled with disbelief.
He had actually lost.
A dignified Quasi-Sage was actually defeated by a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
This shocked him.
Although the other party had an advantage in terms of magic treasures.
But talismans were also a part of a xiuzhe's strength.
"Ancestor Netherworld River, you've indeed lost.”
At this moment, Ian put away the Life and Death Book and the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Brush.
He looked at Ancestor Netherworld River and said calmly,""Fulfill your promise and lead your Blood Sea lineage to the Netherworld.”
Ancestor Netherworld's face turned black and green.
He was Ancestor Netherworld River.
It shocked the Wilderness.
Ruthless!
He was decisive in killing.
He had killed countless primordial xiuzhe.
Today, he was actually made to acknowledge a little Perfected Golden Immortal as his master.
He felt extremely aggrieved.
But there was a bet.
He could not go against it.
Otherwise, his Dao heart would be unstable.
There was no hope of becoming a Saint.
"I'm Minghe, paying my respects to the Emperor of Feng Du!”
In the end, Ancestor Netherworld River was humiliated.
He bowed to Ian.
Ian smiled.
He heaved a sigh of relief.
To be able to defeat Ancestor Netherworld.
He had also unleashed his full strength.
Otherwise, the battle would not have ended so quickly.
However…
Ancestor Netherworld had finally submitted.
The blood sea lineage submitted.
Then he would be unimpeded in the netherworld.
"Ancestor Netherworld River."
At this moment, Ian looked at the Netherworld River.
"Yes!"
Although Minghe felt aggrieved.
However, since it had already belonged to the underworld.
He had no other choice.
"I heard that you've been looking for the path to becoming a Saint?”
Hearing this.
Ancestor Netherworld's eyes flashed.
Becoming a Saint!
It had almost become his lifelong obsession.
He had once listened to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace.
At that time, there were no saints in the Untainted Land except for the Dao Ancestors.
He, Ancestor Netherworld River, relied on many Dharma treasures to rank at the top of many Perfected Golden Immortals.
Dominate the world.
However, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Sages of the West became Saints one after another.
It made him extremely jealous.
The person who was on equal footing with him back then.
Suddenly, he was thrown far away.
One could imagine.
How lonely would Ancestor Netherworld feel?
He saw Nüwa create humans and become a saint by virtue of supreme merits.
He began to imitate.
He had created the Ashura lineage by the Blood Sea.
However, he still did not succeed.
Ian asked.
He couldn't help but sigh when he recalled the past.
I, Minghe, am not destined to become a Sage.
"I've made a fool of myself in front of Emperor Feng Du." Ancestor Netherworld River sighed.
"If I give you a chance to become a Saint, would you be willing?”
Ian said faintly.
Hearing this.
Ancestor Netherworld River raised his head.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He stared at Ian.
"Is the Emperor of Feng Du trying to please me?”
"Why would I lie to you? Are you willing?" Ian said calmly.
Hearing this.
Ancestor Netherworld's entire body began to tremble.
Becoming a Saint was his lifelong obsession.
If he could become a Saint, there was nothing he would not be willing to do.
He had imitated Rahu.
Killing to prove dao.
He did not succeed.
Then, he imitated Nuwa.
Creating people to prove the Dao.
He still did not succeed.
He had tried everything he could.
However, he was still at the peak of the Quasi-Sage Stage.
At this moment.
Ian told him.
Give him a chance to become a Saint.
This made him ecstatic.
Even his state of mind was unstable.
At this moment.
There was no longer a trace of hatred for Ian in his heart.
There was only anticipation.
"I'm willing. If the Emperor of Feng Du can give this old man a chance to become a Saint, this old man is willing to do anything.”
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