Facing Zhou Xuanqing's question, Ye Tian did not answer. This was not only a doubt in Zhou Xuanqing's inner heart, but also one in his own.
This Netherworld army swept onward in a vast, mighty tide through the Great Thousand World. Had they not encountered it in the void, Ye Tian would not merely have never seen it—he had never even heard of it.
The Netherworld army's target was not the three of them. Yet its route seemed to run precisely this way, passing almost shoulder to shoulder with Ye Tian, Hua Wu Yin, and Zhou Xuanqing—the very spot where Zhou Xuanqing had previously placed the coffin.
The entire void trembled. Ye Tian was utterly bewildered. Why had the Immortal Emperor summoned this Netherworld army?
The answer could probably only be found by personally asking the Immortal Emperor Venerable.
Several hours later, the vast Netherworld army, which seemed to stretch on without end, finally showed its last ranks. Only after the final figure vanished into the starry sky on the other side could this episode be considered temporarily over.
Yet this scene, along with the information Ye Tian had brought Zhou Xuanqing today, dealt Zhou Xuanqing an enormous blow. Had she not already attained the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, her Dao heart might have shattered.
Who could have imagined that the world she had struggled through for ten thousand years was merely a prison within a tiny prison?
Hua Wu Yin's attainments in her Dao heart were clearly far inferior. Her eyes were still clouded with confusion, and she found it difficult to recover her senses.
Everything she had seen and heard today overturned all her understanding. The master of the Hundred Flowers Sacred Ground, whom the Mysterious Heaven Sect revered as its patriarch, had deliberately brought about the