In the underworld, above Yama King's Hall, strange light surged upward. Countless auspicious radiances rose and fell over the royal hall, while the Sound of the Great Dao echoed, each note refreshing the heart and soul.
Within the underworld's twelve halls, the human kings watched Yama King's Hall, their expressions growing ever more shocked.
Tens of thousands of miles away, within Yinhai Ghost Prison, the Ghost Clan elders sensed the terrifying fluctuations from distant Yama King's Hall. Their figures rose into the air, sweeping out of the ten-thousand-zhang abyss.
Above the ghost prison, the Ghost Clan elders looked ahead, their pupils contracting slightly.
Such a terrifying aura—could a human king be proving the Dao?
As the Ghost Clan elders stood lost in thought, a white bone throne rose into the air ahead. Seated upon it was the Ghost King, his aged gaze fixed forward as a strange glint flashed through his eyes.
This aura belonged to that Thirteenth Prince.
Perhaps the Ghost Clan had made the right choice.
"King, is His Highness the Thirteenth Prince about to break through to the Imperial Dao?"
The Ghost Clan Grand Elder asked in a grave voice.
"Doesn't seem like it."
The Ghost King gently shook his head. "The Thirteenth Prince's cultivation is still some distance from the Imperial Dao. Moreover, while this power is terrifying, it does not possess the aura an Imperial Dao Supreme Being should have. If I am not mistaken, the Thirteenth Prince must have made an enormous breakthrough in martial arts. Perhaps he has reached the extreme realm, or perhaps some heaven-defying battle art has emerged. Whatever it is, there is no doubt that the Thirteenth Prince's strength will undergo a qualitative leap."
"His Highness the Thirteenth Prince already possessed strength at the very peak among kings. With another