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For them, the underworld is a legendary lost land, even the god-king wouldn't dare to meddle with it easily.
Look up to the heavens.
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All forbidden zones pale in comparison to the Underworld.
Only when the Death Zone surges with tides of death does it bear a semblance to the Underworld.
However.
That's just the only possibility.
But in the eyes of all the strong, no matter how powerful the Tide of Death is, it can't be compared to the Underworld.
Therefore.
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When they saw the bronze gate appear, many powerful beings who had never been to the underworld felt both shock and uncontrollable curiosity in their hearts.
They really wanted to see what was behind the door.
However.
When the bronze gate creaked open, only an endless power of death seeped out. All the void it touched withered and died like a flower after blooming.
Even those divine thoughts that stretched out, upon touching that aura of deathly silence, crumbled into nothingness.
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That moment.
All those who had tried to probe the secrets behind the bronze gate hurriedly withdrew their divine senses. When they looked at the bronze gate again, their faces were filled with horror.
"The Netherworld!"
In an inconspicuous spot, Shen Changqing stared intently at the bronze door. Every time he saw the bronze door, he could feel the unfathomable depth within it.
Although the Tongyouyin doesn't belong to the ranks of the eleven-grade Taoist soldiers, its techniques alone make it incomparable to them.
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On the other side.
As the Nether Gate appeared, Huan Shan Divine Clan's direction, Luo Zhou's face full of ravines, his expression had become extremely solemn.
The aura of the underworld filled him with an unprecedented sense of threat.
The river of rules surged forward, and then golden light appeared. When Luo Zhou grasped the golden light, he saw a weapon – a sword-type dao artifact radiating with powerful energy.
"Ten ranks, no, it's still a step behind ten ranks!"
Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.
From here, it can be seen that the bottom line of the Huan Shan Divine Clan is indeed not very good.
Even a mighty god-level expert wouldn't have even a tenth-rank Dao weapon.
However.
That being said,
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But under the blessing of the ancient deity, this half-step tenth-rank Dao weapon's aura was completely comparable to that of an ordinary tenth-rank Dao weapon.
Only seeing Luo Zhou urge his own power, the river of rules poured in, and the long sword in his hand let out a earth-shattering sword cry. In an instant, a terrifyingly sharp aura that swept across the heavens and earth rolled out, all those who felt this power were greatly changed in expression.
The god master who went all out was indeed terrifying.
But with his lifespan nearing its end, the deity who acted recklessly and without restraint would become even more terrifying.
Now.
Lu Zhou belongs to the latter.
As the supreme authority governing kendo, its power unleashed without restraint moved even fellow deities.
"Kill!"
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan's expression was equally grave.
Lu Zhou's gamble was exactly as he had predicted.
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The Zhōngshān clan needs a battle, and it must be a shocking palm strike that shakes the heavens. This will establish the prestige of the name Zhōngshān.
The Hualin Divine Clan is the target used to establish authority.
This battle.
One must never be defeated.
Boom!!!
The bronze gate trembled, and black fingers, imbued with the power of death, reached out from within, crushing towards Luo Zhou.
Wherever the wave of power reaches, all things wither away.
“None can stop the advance of our clan!” Luo Zhou’s face was grim, his heart filled with battlelust.
Even when facing the Black Fingers, he felt a sense of death, but he didn't back down.
At that moment.
Luo Zhou seemed to have reached the ultimate sublimation.
The long-cultivated sword intent finally broke through the soil.
The next moment.
The long sword slashed out.
The ultimate sword intent obliterated everything, colliding fiercely with the black finger.
Boom!!!
Two forces collided, unleashing an indescribable power.
Behind the bronze gate, a deafening roar of fury echoed.
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The black divine blood fell into the void, the power of death spreading in all directions. At the same time, that extreme sword intent also collapsed. Luo Zhou's body was struck by lightning, blood flowing from his seven orifices.
Even so, there was no sign of decline on his face, instead he burst into unrestrained laughter.
"That's the power of the Netherworld!"
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The underworld is terrifying.
But he ultimately managed to block it.
At the same time, the illusory bronze gate seemed to have reached a point of collapse, fading away little by little.
Upon seeing the bronze gate crumble, Luo Zhou grinned savagely, his laughter subsiding. His eyes, cold and piercing, fixed upon Zhong Shan Dong Xuan: "With the Nether Gate shattered, what do you have left to oppose me Today, you shall perish here!"
“You're at your wit's end, yet you have such confidence”
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan's face was calm, showing no worry about the fact that his Tong You Yin power had been broken.
Hearing this.
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Luo Zhou sneered: "The difference between the God Master and the God King is beyond your comprehension. Even though I am at my weakest, it would be effortless for me to kill you!"
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward. The faint aura of decline around him was showing signs of returning to its peak.
Those closest to the situation are best aware of its details.
Today, as the other person said, I'm truly at my limit.
Luo Zhou could clearly feel that his life was quickly slipping away. If he delayed any longer, the only one who would die would be him.
Of course.
Even if you don't procrastinate, there is no way out.
Even if I fall, I'll drag you down with me.
As Luo Zhou took a step forward, his long sword, imbued with boundless power, slashed down. Zhong Shan Dong Xuan suddenly revealed his true form, a candle flame body, winding and swirling in the void, emanating an aura of terrifying might that could suppress all things.
A gigantic, fearsome dragon's head, its eyes like the sun and moon suspended high.
"Candle Shadow!"
Shen Changqing's face turned grim.
All cultivators from myriad heavens and races, their strongest state is when they manifest their true bodies.
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But.
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When Zhong Shan Dong Xuan borrowed the power of Tong Yu Yin, he still couldn't defeat Luo Zhou. Now that the power of Tong Yu Yin is temporarily broken, if he only relies on his own strength to fight against an ancient god master, whether he can withstand it remains unknown.
Even though Luozhou is now half-rotten, like he will fall apart at the next breath.
But before its true demise, it cannot be denied that it was the affair of the Divine Lord.
He is the Lord.
Then the power one possesses is beyond even that of a God King.
To be honest.
As for the Zhongshan clan, Shen Changqing's senses were good. It was a pity that he couldn't take action now, otherwise, whether he could escape would be a question.
That's all I have to say.
With his current strength, it would not be easy to withstand the last blow of a god-king.
Of course, if we were to borrow the power of Qingyi, it shouldn't be a problem.
He might still have other tricks up his sleeve!
Shen Changqing looked at the candle-like figure in the void, and when he saw those calm eyes, a familiar aura gave him a slight jolt.
It was at that moment.
Only the divine light of unparalleled brilliance could be seen, emerging and giving birth. The originally bright void seemed to become even brighter under this power, like sunlight bathing everything in a warm, radiant glow that engulfed all.
As that warm light enveloped him, Luo Zhou showed no intention of resisting at all.
He was already on the verge of death, any resistance was pointless. The only purpose was to kill the opponent before he fell.
But.
Just as the sword was about to strike Zhong Shan Dong Xuan, before Luo Zhou's astonished eyes, the immense power began to dissipate and fragment. Even the right hand gripping the sword seemed withered and decayed.
"Time—"
As soon as the thought crossed Luozhou's mind, his consciousness vanished completely.
In Shen Changqing's gaze, he saw that Luo Zhou's life essence had completely extinguished. His body seemed to have lost its support and fell from the void.
As Luo Zhou's body plummeted into the void, that long sword Dao weapon did not fall with him. Instead, it exerted all its remaining strength and directly pierced through Zhu Yin's body. A large amount of divine blood splattered across the void.
Boom!
The sky shook, and blood rained down in sheets.
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Blood rain from the heavens.
The god master has fallen.
“The ancient god master of the Huan Shan Divine Clan has fallen!” Shen Changqing’s face was solemn.
The moment he saw the familiar aura in Zhong Shan Dong Xuan's eyes, he knew that the other party also possessed the Eye of Time. However, it had never been revealed before, until now, when it was truly unleashed, displaying the formidable power of this celestial technique.
Normally speaking.
Though the Eye of Time is powerful, truly slaying a God Lord is by no means an easy feat.
But.
The divine lord of the Hualin God Clan was already half-buried, his life nearing its end. Now, under the influence of the Time's Eye's temporal power, his fall was inevitable.
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Even if any ordinary deity had lived for a longer lifespan, they wouldn't have fallen so abruptly.
However, the fall of the deity is a fact.
Now.
All the strong ones looked back at the void. At that time, when the figure was pierced and divine blood spilled like candles in the dusk, their eyes became filled with horror.
"Lu Zhou fell!"
“The Zhongshan clan actually has the ability to kill a divine master!”
The fall of Luozhou is unlike the fall of Baihuang.
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To be precise, Bai Huang didn't fall to the Zhong Shan clan but rather perished at the hands of a powerful entity in the Netherworld.
While Luo Zhou's words, however, were truly swallowed by the power of the Eye of Time.
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Regardless of the state they are in, falling is falling.
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On the contrary.
The Zhongshan clan could, with their own power, truly slay a god master. Their might is unimaginable.
Therefore.
Even though Zhōng Shāndōng Xuán is now injured by the power of the Taoist soldiers and looks rather disheveled, not a single powerful being dares to underestimate him.
Able to slay a deity, on some level, the other party already possesses power comparable to that of a deity.
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“Back then, the Zhongshan clan wielded the power of time and were renowned throughout the heavens. Seeing them today, it's truly extraordinary!”
Just when the strong were secretly sighing, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the void.hes the Demon Continent, a faint force appears on its surface.When that force met the tide of death, the latter instinctively retreated. In a cave beneath the earth.>The sealed blade trembled faintly,...