Old Ao's Blessing

In the Netherworld City.

At the heart of the Netherworld City stood a colossal palace, its walls a stark reminder of the dead, with Netherworld blood flowing between the bones, creating an atmosphere of utter dread!

This is the Great Palace of the Underworld!

Inside the Netherworld Palace, three powerful figures sat cross-legged around a one-armed old man, casting spells with all their might.

All three powerful figures emanated a crimson light, which flowed into the elder in the middle.

However, no matter how much crimson light poured into him, the old man's complexion did not improve at all; he seemed to be on the verge of death.

Ultimately, the three had no choice but to stop.

"Why..."

With a long sigh, one of the three powerful figures spoke helplessly:

"Brother Xue Ding's injury... is far too bizarre and sinister."

"Even with the combined efforts of the three Ghost Lords, we cannot improve his condition in the slightest..."

Another person couldn't help but say:

"Brother Xue Ding, what exactly is that yellow smoke? Just touching it can shorten your lifespan... I can't even imagine it!"

Mentioning the yellow smoke, a solemn expression appeared on everyone's faces.

"I don't know either. I just wanted to take that ghost servant in, and I just felt disrespect for that yellow smoke..."

The one-armed old man's face was ashen as he said:

"Heaven knows, that ghost servant had such a powerful background, and that yellow smoke was so terrifying!"

--This old man was none other than the Blood Demon Ghost Dark Ghost Lord, Xue Ding, who had used the Netherworld Blood Ladder to summon the Dark Ghost Lord that day, attempting to take the Dark Ghost Lord Blood Demon Ghost his ghost slave!

However, after only a few days, his life force grew weaker and weaker, and he was almost at the end of his life.

The other three Demon Lords and powerful figures of the Blood Demon Ghost Race had no choice but to step in to help.

But it was all in vain!

"This yellow smoke is too strange; perhaps only the Old Ancestor can save you..."

The leader, Blood Demon Ghost Lord Xue Mingcheng, had no choice but to speak, saying:

"However, since the Demon God War, the Old Ancestor's condition has been poor..."

Another Blood Demon Ghost Lord Xue Lushhan, said menacingly:

"We must rebuild the Demon Land as soon as possible and unify the Demon Race according to the Old Ancestor's instructions!"

The third Blood Demon Ghost Lord, Xue Mankong, also said:

"Excellent! Rebuild the Demon Land, unify this star field, and find a healing item for the Old Ancestor. Only in this way can we save the Fourth Brother and allow the Netherworld Blood River to flow eternally in the universe!"

Xue Mingcheng nodded and said:

"This matter is imperative. However, this star field is too remote, without even a single Eternal Realm. Even if we push forward and make the Ding Star Realm a seed for an Eternal Realm, it will probably take several thousand years for it to evolve into one..."

This is taking far too long.

--Since the Demon God War and Demon Realm shattered the Demon Realm, the various Demon Race within it scattered and fled, hiding in the vast universe.

In recent years, the Demon Race scattered throughout the land have been seeking to rebuild the Demon Land.

The Eternal Realm... is the minimum requirement for rebuilding the Demon Land.

Only in a world of the Eternal Realm level is it possible for a Sovereign-level figure to emerge, and only then are there more possibilities.

Moreover, their Old Ancestor had long ago given instructions that there was a great treasure hidden in this star field!

Extremely important.

Just as the Blood Demon Ghost Lords were worrying, suddenly, a voice rang out from outside:

"Reporting to the four Demon Lords, Xue Can Xue Jin have returned and request an audience with you!"

Upon hearing this, all four of them stiffened, and Xue Ding suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze filled with resentment, and said:

"Let those two beasts in here!"

Outside the Netherworld Palace.

"We have successfully completed our mission and infiltrated the enemy camp. Demon Lord will surely reward us handsomely!"

Xue Can and Xue Jin awaited, their faces filled with anticipation.

"Hehe, we've made great contributions to the reconstruction of the Demon Land, and the Demon Lord has even gained a powerful Ghost Lord level ghost servant because of it. He must be very happy!"

As Ao Wushuang followed them into the massive city, he felt a surge of panic within him.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really doomed.

We've barged into their territory...

"Made... I'll risk it all," he gritted his teeth and said.

"My two elder brothers, I wish you all the best!"

I wish you longevity and boundless happiness!

Upon hearing this, Xue Can smiled slightly, patted Ao Wushuang on the shoulder, and said:

"You ant, you do know how to talk, but no matter how good you are at flattering, you deserve to die!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the gates of the giant palace opened.

"Go in."

The guard's cold voice rang out.

With his Xue Can, he Xue Jin entered with great anticipation.

They quickly entered the grand palace hall.

"Greetings to the three Demon Lords!"

With Xue Can, he Xue Jin knelt down!

However, the three Demon Lords, including Xue Mingcheng, looked at them coldly.

Something's not right about being Xue Jin Xue Can blood...

"My lords, where is our Xue Ding Demon Lord? Where is he?"

Xue Can asked with some confusion, "Weren't the four Demon Lord supposed to be discussing matters here? Why are there only three, and there's also this one-armed old guy..."

Upon hearing this, the "one-armed old man" flew into a rage, roaring:

"You two beasts, open your eyes and see who I am!"

Upon hearing this, both Xue Can and Xue Jin looked over and stared at them for a long time, both of them shocked.

"This... this, you are Lord Xue Ding?!"

The fact that Xue Jin was like seeing a ghost.

Who is Xue Ding? He is one of the four Demon Lords of the Blood Demon Ghost Race, and also their master. He is incredibly powerful and a renowned figure among the Demon Race.

But now...

How could someone be so old and frail, with such white hair, and even a broken arm?

How is that possible!

"Wait... sir, where's your hand? What happened to you??"

Both of them asked questions eagerly.

Xue Ding gritted his teeth, grabbed Xue Can and the other two, and angrily said:

"You two beasts still have the nerve to ask me that!"

"What the hell did you guys mess with? That ghost ruined me completely! I sent you undercover, but I think you're the enemy's spies planted next to me!"

Xue Can Xue Jin completely drained, leaving them even more astonished.

That ghost...

Wasn't that ghost infected by their Netherworld Origin?

What happened??

"Sir, we don't know..."

"That ghost looked quite ordinary; we thought you would be satisfied, sir..."

The two hurriedly tried to explain themselves, telling the whole story at once.

"It seems you two good-for-nothings don't even know what you've messed with!"

"What use are you to me!"

Xue Ding was furious. He had hoped to find some useful information from these two guys, but now it seemed they were just two idiots.

He waved his hand dismissively.

Instantly, the two Blood Demon Ghost, now Xue Can Xue Jin, split apart.

"No..."

"My lord, spare my life..."

The two Blood Demon Ghost screamed and howled in agony, never understanding, even in their dying moments, why, why such a promising situation had turned out this way...

Ao Wushuang, who followed them in, was completely dumbfounded...

He subconsciously swallowed, wondering if his blessing... would really work?

In a mere instant, the two Blood Demon Ghost, now completely Xue Can of Xue Jin, had turned into blood that seeped into the Netherworld Palace.

Completely wiped out.

Xue Ding, on the other hand, indifferently raised his hand, preparing to kill Ao Wushuang as well.

Ao Wushuang immediately became anxious and hurriedly said:

"My lords, please don't kill me!"

"I know what that yellow smoke is!"

Upon hearing this, the gazes of the several Demon Lords all turned to Ao Wushuang!

At the same time, the Xue Ding also stopped, staring intently at Ao Wushuang, and said:

"You know that?!"

"Don't you dare lie to me, you son of a bitch!"