Netherworld Order, Good and Evil Recompense

The hall fell utterly silent.

Thunder Progenitor and Yanfeng Progenitor's expressions turned incomparably ugly. They had lived for endless eras and ruled the Two Ancient Kingdoms for dozens of reincarnation ages. When had anyone ever humiliated them to their faces like this?

But at this moment, they did not dare flare up.

Before this, they had acted far too ruthlessly—sealing off the grand formation, bombarding it day and night, intending to trap the Netherworld to death. They had personally given the orders for all of it.

Now that they had lost, they wanted to settle everything with a breezy word of submission?

How could there be anything so cheap?

And Qin Ming was very likely the reincarnation of some top-tier powerhouse. Behind him stood Lord-level beings, powerhouses with hopes of breaking through the Cage. These powerhouses had already prepared themselves mentally.

Yanfeng Progenitor took a deep breath, suppressing the humiliation in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Great Emperor, do you mean that we must also make a trip to the Netherworld and accept judgment?"

Qin Ming said calmly, "What, unwilling?"

Yanfeng Progenitor fell silent.

Thunder Progenitor could not help saying, "Great Emperor, it was indeed our fault that we attacked you. We are willing to pay a sufficient price, whether treasures or inheritances.

"As long as Great Emperor accepts, we are willing to give up everything!

"I am a God Emperor Perfection powerhouse. I, too, have the dignity of a powerhouse. How can I be lumped together with God Kings, or even those weaklings?"

"God Emperor Perfection?"

Qin Ming laughed, a trace of mockery in his voice. "Thunder Progenitor, who do you think you are?"

He slowly rose and walked down from the throne step by step.

"In the Netherworld, all beings are equal."

"Whether God Emperor