Not just Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong.
In the world of mortals, anyone who practiced the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld would vibrate their bodies at this moment, and their eyes would emit dark purple brilliance.
The higher the cultivation base, the deeper the nether swordsmanship, the more intense the purple light in the eyes.
Among them, Chen Luoyang's blood-dark avatar naturally topped the list.
The ferocious and manic Nether Sword Intent shot out from his body, raging in mid-air, completely uncontrollable.
Fortunately, when he fought Yan Mingkong, the two sides avoided the world of mortals and ascended to the void, otherwise, the common people in the world of mortals would suffer disaster immediately.
One after another sword intent intertwined, faintly turning into a strange portal.
The portal opened, and the dead and silent Underworld of Huangquan loomed on the other side.
In the cold and quiet hell of the underworld, it boiled abnormally at this moment, as if there were thousands of figures shaking in it.
The figure of a person among them became clearer and clearer.
Xue Antian managed to stay still, and then saw that figure clearly. It was actually his nominal "Master", the ancestor of the previous generation of Xuehe, who "stained the sky with blood" Blood Sky!
The long-dead Patriarch Xuehe.
The figure of the blood river patriarch seems illusory, not like a real person.
But there is also a dark purple brilliance flickering in his eyes, on the other side of the door, facing Xue Antian far away.
Patriarch Xuehe seemed to smile: "It turns out that Nether swordsmanship is for this purpose."
On the opposite side of Xue Antian, Yan Mingkong also looked the same.
And in the portal derived from her sword intent, among thousands of people, an old man stood out.
When Yan Mingkong saw the other party, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the sword trembled more violently.
The old man had already left her, but he would never forget it in her heart.
Both of her parents died since she was a child, and the only relative who grew up with her was her uncle, Yan Zhao.
The dark purple brilliance in the old man's eyes kept flashing, and he looked at Yan Mingkong.
Yan Zhao seemed to want to speak, but finally closed his lips tightly and did not make a sound.
The same scene is still happening everywhere in the world of mortals.
Wei Chaoran faced his eldest son Wei Ling who died young.
Xie Xingmang's brother who died when he faced Shenzhou Haotu.
Even in Blood Sea, Shen Tianzhao was facing his grandmother, Mrs. Du Long.
His eyes were purple, and he stared at the old woman opposite the door.
Practicing Nether Swordsmanship is precisely for this moment.
But the figure of Mrs. Du Long disappeared slowly, distorted and deformed, as if to build a bridge.
A bridge that directly connects the underworld to Shen Tianzhao.
Shen Tianzhao let out a roar like a wounded beast.
He wanted to stop all of this, but the Nether Sword Intent in his body was hard to control.
He has other means besides Nether Swordsmanship, but none of them can prevent his grandmother from becoming a bridge at the other end of the Underworld.
All over the world, people related to Nether swordsmanship are facing this scene.
Reuniting with dead relatives and friends is something that many people dream of.
Nether swordsmanship helps them fulfill their wishes.
But the price is that their relatives and friends of the dead will sacrifice their ghosts in the next moment, and become a bridge from the world of the underworld to the world of mortals, opening up the road between the two worlds, and attracting the ghosts of the underworld to pour into the world of mortals!
Mingzun's move is not to play with people's hearts.
His goal is to pour the Yellow Spring into the world of mortals, sacrifice hundreds of millions of souls in the world of mortals, and further fill the world of the Underworld. In the process from birth to death in this instant, the ultimate power will be born.
This power will be blessed to Mingzun himself through the realm of the underworld, and then help him defeat Chen Luoyang in turn.
Before the actual fight with Chen Luoyang, Ming Zun never thought that this move would be used on this young man instead of facing other masters of the world.
But right now, he doesn't hesitate.
Whether it was because of Chen Luoyang's astonishing strength after he ascended to the Realm of Martial God, or because of the Xuantian Youming Pagoda that could restrain the Nether God, Mingzun would not be merciless at this moment.
Not only has there been a big change inside and outside the world of mortals, but even on the other side of the battlefield, the real Taoist Qingniu who is fighting against the Buddhist giants in the Saha world has a dark purple brilliance in his eyes at this time, and it is difficult to control himself.
In the Nether Gate formed by the intertwined sword intent, the dead that he cares about also appeared, and gradually turned into a bridge.
However, beside Yu Qingniu, a whisk suddenly swept over.
Taoist Miaosheng held the jade slip in one hand, and swept it down with a whisk in the other. The jade slip instantly shattered into dust.
But the gate of the nether world in front of Yu Qingniu also collapsed.
The person who turned into a bridge regained his original shape and fell back to the underworld.
In the void above the world of mortals, Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong also appeared next to the "crazy emperor" Bie Donglai who kept his wife living his own life and never showed up.
Bie Donglai's heavenly book with the word "death" flashed above his head, besides that, he also had an extra jade slip in his hand.
He giggled, and punched out both fists left and right.
Bie Donglai's jade slip was broken, but the Nether Gate transformed by Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong's sword intent was also shaken.
With this wavering, Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong regained some action strength, and both drew their swords, aiming at each other.
The sword light slashed down without hurting anyone, but broke through each other's gate of the nether world.
Beside Wei Chaoran, there appeared the Beiming sword master Zhu Yu, who was in the 21st realm holding a jade slip and slashed it down with a single sword.
The jade slip was shattered, and the gate of the netherworld also collapsed.
Beside Xie Xingmang, Jiang Yi appeared, holding a jade slip, and punched him down.
People with low cultivation bases have weak gates of the nether world and are more likely to be destroyed.
In the world of mortals, next to every gate of the nether world, there are people holding jade slips, who seem to be specially waiting for this moment to come.
So one after another, the gates of the nether world were closed.
In the sea of blood, Shen Tianzhao stood still.
Bankai Daoist stood beside him, threw the broken jade slips, and didn't say much.
The gate of the nether world was closed, and the connection between the world of the underworld and the world of mortals was suddenly interrupted.
The dark purple brilliance in Mingzun's eyes also faded.
Chen Luoyang on the opposite side was indifferent.
Although he was not sure what Mingzun's arrangement was and what methods he would use, he knew that the other party must have no good intentions.
The Twelve Swords of the Netherworld flowed into the world of mortals, apart from being used to test the Demon Lord, there should be a deep meaning.
The most likely thing is to take a cold breath.
It may be to refine sword practitioners into ghost puppets, or it may be used for other purposes.
Chen Luoyang's attitude was to be prepared.
Mingzun looked at him, and frowned: "There is indeed something wrong with that coffin, who gave it to you? If it wasn't someone from the underworld, it would be impossible to crack my gate of the nether world so easily."
It is useless to be on guard against the existence of Nether Sword Art.
The gate of the nether world is opened, and it is difficult for people below the realm of the Martial God to crack it. They can only watch the underworld pour back and erode the world of mortals.
There must be very special means to help Bie Donglai, Zhu Chen and the others to save the situation.
Chen Luoyang didn't answer his question, but said flatly: "It's rare to hear you talk so much at once."
At the same time as he opened his mouth, he held up the Nether Xuantian Pagoda and hit Mingzun.
Faced with this pagoda, Mingzun had no choice but to avoid it.
Chen Luoyang lifted the pagoda with one hand, and with the other hand he clenched his fist and hit Tianfo.
Tianfo's expression was extremely dignified.
Chen Luoyang saw that after Mingzun's dark hand was guarded by him, the two worlds in front of him both wanted to withdraw.
One was restrained by the Xuantian Youming Tower, and the other was seriously injured by the Taoist Lord.
If Tianfo is in good condition, they may still have a chance of victory.
But at this moment, it was getting difficult for the two of them to deal with Chen Luoyang.
"Tianfeng, how about giving up?" Chen Luoyang raised his voice to Tianfeng while confronting Mingzun and Tianfo.
Tianfeng was fighting with Taoist Lord, heard the words and replied: "I don't want to participate in your fight, I came here today only for the 'Xuanshi'."
They could all see Chen Luoyang's power, but it would neither make them afraid, nor would it cause them to join hands with others to kill Chen Luoyang out of fear.
Their goal is only one from beginning to end, the ghost god "Xuanshi".
"Let him go." Chen Luoyang said, "I don't need your help, as long as you leave."
Both Tianfeng and Ji Zhong on his back were silent.
"You guys, do you know the whereabouts of Emperor Xi?" Chen Luoyang was not in a hurry, and asked leisurely.
Tianfeng froze suddenly.
Ji Zhong on his back looked at Chen Luoyang in astonishment.
In ancient times, Tianfeng Yizhi followed Emperor Xihuang.
In Ji Zhong's previous life, Chunshen Jumang was the eldest son of Emperor Xi. Although he is reincarnated now, in terms of inheritance, he is also the heir of Emperor Xi.
When Jumang fell and Tianfeng nirvana, Emperor Xi was still alive.
When they returned now, there was no trace of Emperor Xi in the world.
All these years of hard searching, but no clues.
One person and one phoenix were unwilling to believe that Emperor Xi had fallen, but they searched hard, but found nothing.
They could vaguely sense that Emperor Xi was still alive, but they could not find any trace of him, so they couldn't help wondering if their perception was wrong.
What did Chen Luoyang mean by saying that suddenly now
"If you don't know yet, I can help you." Chen Luoyang said calmly.
Ji Zhongtong and Tianfeng heard the words, but remained silent.
Chen Luoyang said that he had limited credit with them.
Who knows if they lied to them
After all, the black-clothed young man in front of him just took advantage of the Demon Lord's legacy not long ago to play a trick, keeping everyone in the dark.
"You two want to believe him?" Mingzun said at this moment: "Emperor Xi has long since fallen, and the only time you want to get rid of the 'Xuan Corpse' is now, otherwise, when Chen Luoyang and Qingwei free up their hands, you will have no chance at all." .”
At this moment, Chen Luoyang no longer looked at Ji Zhongtong Tianfeng, but smiled faintly, held up the Xuantian Youming Pagoda, and walked towards the Demon Lord and the Heavenly Buddha.
Daojun suddenly threw a ball of light at Tianfeng: "Fellow Daoist, you can keep it for now, you have always been noble and arrogant, I believe you will not take advantage of this."
In that group of light was actually the "Xuan Corpse" Nether God, Zhang Weiyu.
Tianfeng was slightly stunned. After receiving the light group, he paused and stopped his actions to stop embarrassing the Taoist Lord, but he didn't deal with the "Xuan Corpse" immediately.
Without Tianfeng's obstruction, Daojun immediately joined Chen Luoyang in the battlefield.
The moment Tianfeng stopped, Mingzun and Tianfo left the place immediately without any hesitation.
Mingzun was overtaken by the Taoist Lord, while Chen Luoyang held up the Xuantian Youming Pagoda and stared at the Heavenly Buddha!