Taiyin Refines the Form, Divine Corpse Emerges from the Abyss (Part 2)

"True Lord!"

Gao Yan looked at the bright moon hanging above Yu Capital in the Netherworld, at the blood-red threads winding around it strand by strand, and could not help shuddering.

The bright moon was gradually stained by the blood threads. The moonlight it cast down had already acquired mottled blemishes, and Ghost Capital was gradually shrouded by the old qi of the Six Heavens, transforming into a vast and unknowable land.

It seemed that, unseen, some great terror was about to unfold.

Jiang Sheng, who had only just arrived in the Netherworld, narrowed his eyes as he gazed at the bright moon continuously being stained by blood threads. "Taiyin Year Star."

Taiyin Year Star!

Upon hearing those words, Gao Yan cried out, "True Lord, isn't the Taiyin Year Star Rahu's fate star?!"

"Could Rahu have returned?!"

"But hadn't Emperor Dongyang long since held Rahu back at the membrane of Heaven and Earth?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head. "The Taiyin Year Star is indeed Rahu's fate star."

"But who told you that Rahu has only one body?"

Hearing this, Gao Yan's heart jolted. For no reason at all, he thought of a terrifying possibility. "True Lord, could it be..."

Jiang Sheng chuckled softly. "Do not worry. All this remains within my expectations."

"Gather the men we sent out and launch the final assault on Myriad Forms Nether Mountain."

Gao Yan was somewhat puzzled. Why did the True Lord still insist on attacking Myriad Forms Nether Mountain when Rahu had already reappeared in the Netherworld?

Jiang Sheng no longer looked toward the Taiyin Year Star. Since the Taiyin Year Star hung above Ghost Capital of the Yu Dynasty, it meant that those ghost gods of the Yu Dynasty had reached the end of their road.

"Let us go. To Myriad Forms