Above the Nether King City. Vast voids opened wide, and a golden decree flew out, covered with mysterious Dao patterns, containing supreme Dao power, suppressing heaven and earth, causing countless beings to bow in submission.
Each golden Dao character flew out from the decree, blooming with dazzling brilliance, making the dim underworld become bright.
These small Dao characters were like worlds, vast and majestic, exuding a suffocating pressure.
Dao Ancestor Decree!
"Respectfully follow the Dao decree!"
The Lords of the Nine Capitals quickly knelt on the ground, respectfully saluting.
The decree dissipated, returning to nothingness!
"Everyone, the time to establish our merits has arrived!"
The Ghost Master stood up and spoke to the other eight.
As he spoke, extreme killing intent burst forth from his blood-red eyes, ghostly aura pouring out, bloodthirsty qi spanning the sky, obscuring the underworld sky.
"Jie Jie!"
"Resentment Race army, gather!"
The Resentment Master smiled sinisterly, bloodshot gaze, coldly ordering.
"Asura Legion, prepare for battle!"
"Bone Race army, kill!"
"Hell Three-Headed Dog Legion, dispatch..."
The Asura Master, Bone Master, Hell Three-Headed Dog Master and other strong figures did not hesitate, drawing weapons, Dao Saint power sweeping out, shouting loudly with anger.
Suddenly, the underworld, calm for many years, boiled completely.
In the north of the underworld, there was a vast black ocean, the surface calm, without a ripple, like a mirror.
Suddenly, billions of gray resentful qi beams shot up to the sky.
Then, billions of Resentment Race soldiers flew out from the seabed, their bodies robust, several zhang tall, wearing resentful qi armor, holding resentful qi weapons, expressions indifferent, resenting all beings.
"Kill kill kill!"
In the sea of blood, countless Asura Race soldiers appeared, looking fierce and cold, muscles sprouting, hair and beard bristling, appearing extremely formidable.
The Dao of Primal Blood spanned the sky, undying and immortal!
Blood light poured out!
Blood corroding all heavens!
"Battle battle battle..."
In the west of the underworld, there was a barren mount full of tombs.
These tombs varied in size, the largest spanning a hundred li, the smallest only a few zhang, with bloodstained tombstones emitting enchanting red light, extremely frightening.
And at this moment, an even more terrifying scene arrived!
All the tombs cracked open, extending white bone arms, propping against the ground, rising up through the soil.
As the tomb soil loosened, one by one, Bone Race strong figures appeared, white bones dense, having skeletal humans, giant bone lions, bone dragons...
Wait!
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
In a certain forbidden land, there came unmatched killing shouts, huge Hell Three-Headed Dogs charged out, having three heads, eyes flaming, extremely frightening.
...
Soon.
Outside the Nether King City gathered nine massive legions, with ghost races wielding eerie winds, ugly Asura races, phantom-bodied Lost Soul races...
Each legion numbered in the billions!
And their strength was formidable, all above the Daluo Golden Immortal!
They stood upright, war weapons gleaming coldly, pointing straight to the heavens, the edge that split the world, the endless killing intent, the terrifying evil qi, were simply shocking.
"Dao Ancestor orders, attack the mortal world!"
The Nether Capital Lord took two steps forward, behind him the vast void cracked open, the Revolving King Dharma image appeared, its height unfathomable, divine might supreme, dominating everything in the underworld.
The Ghost Master, Bone Master, Lost Soul Master, Sect Master of the Ten Kings and others also took a step forward, each releasing their Yanluo Dharma images, incredibly terrifying divine powers spanning the sky, enveloping the underworld.
"Kill kill kill!"
"Kill kill kill!"
"Kill kill kill..."
The nine great legion soldiers roared, no longer suppressing the momentum within, rushing straight to the heavens, enveloping the underworld, causing countless beings to shiver, filled with terror.
Inside Nether Capital City, Bao Zheng sat in the chief seat, wearing a black king robe, the azure moon imprint on his brow shining with divine light, exuding authority without anger.
Beneath him, Jiang Ziwen, Li Wen, Yu Yin, Lü Dai, Bi Yuanbin, Dong He, Huang Zhongyong, and Lu You sat on either side, surrounded by gloomy aura, but not making people feel eerie, instead adding a sense of divinity.
In front of everyone, a decree floated, with only one sentence, ’Hongjun arises, seize the underworld’!
"Ridiculous!"
"Separate yin and yang, yet Hongjun moves the underworld army for his selfish desires to attack the mortal world!"
Bao Zheng raised his head, gazing far toward Nether King City, his face darkening, angrily saying.
Yin and Yang!
Belonging to two different dimensions!
If the boundary between the yin and yang realms were eliminated, it would be a catastrophic disaster for all heavens and realms.
"We should dispatch troops now!"
"His Majesty leads the major legions, confronting the Dao Ancestor, leaving the rear weak, we must not let the Lord of the Nine Capitals break out of the ’Boundary Gate Pass’, endangering Qin Dynasty’s rear!"
Jiang Ziwen voiced, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes.
The other seven Judges remained silent, only erupting with powerful aura.
"Where are the Eight Hall Judges?"
Bao Zheng stood up, commanding sternly.
"Present!"
Jiang Ziwen, Li Wen, Yu Yin, and eight answered, showing excitement.
"Lead the army to the Boundary Gate Pass, obstruct the Lord of the Nine Capitals!"
Bao Zheng ordered.
"As you command!"
Jiang Ziwen and others saluted, bodies vanishing into thin air.
In the next moment.
With Nether Capital City at the center, armies flew out from surrounding eight cities, emitting terrifying aura, causing the surrounding void to shatter, time and space to halt.
These eight armies belong to the Hall of Judges trusted aides!
Each unit!
Consists of a billion men!
"Engage in battle!"
Jiang Ziwen’s long voice echoed through the clouds.
The eight legion soldiers’ spirits lifted, their eyes bursting with startling light, a yearning for the battlefield, an urgency to slay the enemy.
Among them, there were many soldiers who fell in the mortal world’s Qin Dynasty army, Bao Zheng used the power of the Judges to reshape souls, integrating them into the trusted aides.
Truly people of Qin in life, ghosts of Qin in death!
In life, they swept through the world, unrivaled and invincible, though unfortunate, dying on the battlefield.
Yet in death, they became trusted aides of the Judges, maintaining their fierce resolve, war intent soaring to the heavens, believing firmly in their ability to sweep invincible.
In the City Lord’s mansion, Bao Zheng watched the departing eight legions, softly saying: "Destined ones! Who will you be?"
Then, his eyes narrowed, sternly commanding: "Where is the Fifth Hall’s trusted aide?"
Boom!
A black divine light shot out from the Nether Capital City, covering the heavens and earth, a billion soldiers in armor appeared, raising war weapons, erupting with endless edge, seemingly capable of destroying all in the world.
"Order, attack Nether King City!"
Bao Zheng drew his sword, murderously commanding.
That day.
He discussed alliance with Xuantu, learning of the destined ones, though not knowing their precise confinement location, his wisdom allowed him to deduce it.
The core of the Lords of the Nine Capitals is the Nether King City!
Is there any place more secure than Nether King City?
Over the years, he repeatedly wished to attack the Nether King City, but considering the strength of the Lords of the Nine Capitals, he restrained this impulse.
Now, the time has come!
Additionally, there’s a mystery filling Bao Zheng’s heart, that is the whereabouts of Xuantu?
For this Witch Clan Leader, his curiosity is intense!
Chapter 1305: 1298: The Netherworld Joins the Battle
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