Netherworld Derivative Realm! Outside City Hall.
Corpse Mister stood behind Zhong Shan, staring together at the enormous egg-shaped barrier before them.
"Emperor of Heaven, this barrier seems a little too sturdy, doesn't it?" Corpse Mister said in shock.
After Shadow Body Zhong Shan entered, Corpse Mister had not paid too much attention. But that blade from the Emperor of Heaven just now had been Heavenly Law! Three Million Waves!
What kind of concept was Heavenly Law! Three Million Waves!
Back then, when Hongjun's clone at the Ancestor Immortal Twelfth Heaven had been slain, it had taken only this one blade.
"It concerns Ancestor Ming He's resurrection. Naturally, he made extremely comprehensive preparations back then. Judging by My estimation, even if this enormous realm were destroyed, the egg-shaped barrier would remain unharmed!" Zhong Shan said firmly.
"Mm!" Corpse Mister nodded.
"Can Ancestor Ming He transcend this time using the Way of Feng Shui?" Corpse Mister asked with a trace of anticipation.
"It can only be said to be possible. However, establishing this 'possibility' on the foundation of destroying Great Zheng is absolutely unacceptable to Me!" Zhong Shan said grimly.
"Yes!" Corpse Mister nodded.
"Let's go. We'll destroy this realm!" Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Ah? How do we do that?" Corpse Mister asked, baffled.
"Start from your Burial Household's Heavenly Fate!" Zhong Shan looked toward the enormous Eye of Heavenly Fate high in the sky.
"Yes!" Corpse Mister answered.
The two stepped forward, soaring to the sky and pouncing toward the Burial Household's Heavenly Fate copy in the heavens—
Inside the giant egg-shaped barrier.
Shadow Body Zhong Shan sped straight toward the central yolk-shaped sphere at an unprecedented speed, heading directly for where Ancestor Ming He was. Wherever he passed, he left behind clusters of afterimages like a long river.
His speed