Chapter 1166: Ten Emperors
"What?"
"Wu Rong only had a few thousand years left to live?"
"Who said that?!" Xiong Boshen's eyes flew wide as he rose from his seat in shock. Confusion, incomprehension, and fear seemed to mingle in his gaze as he stared fixedly at the speaker, Xiong Jizong, as though demanding confirmation.
Xiong Jizong still wore an excited expression.
His brows danced as he said, "Of course it's true."
"He exhausted his foundations in the battle at Heavenly Abyss. The only reason he did not collapse from illness on the spot was because his powerful cultivation supported him."
"If Wu Rong only has a few thousand years left, all we need to do is endure. When that time comes, the Netherworld Palace will surely fall into chaos."
The sight of the Netherworld Palace's collapse had already surfaced in his mind.
"No."
Xiong Boshen paced back and forth, shaking his head. "This is trouble!"
"Trouble?"
"It is true that Wu Rong holds power in the Netherworld Palace, but all of its foundations lie with that one." Xiong Boshen's expression was grave. Ever since that person had achieved great divine powers, even speaking his name aloud would draw his notice.
Once Wu Rong died, and another great divine power cultivator took command of the Soul Banner, that would be the true end of the world's cultivators.
There would no longer be immortality and eternal life in the cultivation world.
Even reincarnation and recultivation would bring different punishments depending on one's good and evil deeds.
Leaving aside the distant future, if everyone in the current cultivation world had to reincarnate, at least half would first have to be fried, boiled, and stir-fried in hell to cleanse away the karmic obstacles upon them. The other half would then be divided among