In the Netherworld World, Ning Chen battled the Master of the Netherworld World. It was a shocking battle, one that nearly sent all eighteen layers of hell back into ruin.
Ming Ming, the ruler of the Netherworld World, possessed battle prowess that shook heaven and earth. She had long surpassed ordinary Saints, reaching the level of the Firmament Saint and the gods of the Eighth Heaven.
Within the unseen, Heaven's Will had its own design. After Ning Chen's battle situation turned unfavorable, the Immortal Corpse Procession hurried over from outside the Netherworld World and barged into Netherworld Hell.
From the Immortal Palanquin, Underworld King Yama rushed out. Her scarlet bridal robes were dazzlingly red, while the Yan Emperor Divine Sword in her hand bloomed with blinding violet radiance as she slashed at the Master of the Netherworld World.
"My dearest younger sister, how could your sword point at your own elder sister?"
Ming Ming caught the Yan Emperor Divine Sword with two fingers. Looking at the woman in red before her, she smiled.
With a bang, Saint Essence surged around Ming Ming, blasting Underworld King Yama away.
Behind them, Ning Chen's expression darkened. The four swords rose together, their might driven to its utmost limit.
Heaven-shaking power rattled the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Within the battle, the white-haired figure in plain robes flashed past, the four swords converging in a torrential stream as they crashed into the Lord of the Netherworld.
The Saint Essence surrounding Ming Ming violently trembled, unable to withstand the might of the four swords flowing as one.
With a thunderous quake, the Saint Essence collapsed. Ming Ming took half a step back, and a drop of blood silently trickled from her red lips.
Since the battle began, the Master of the Netherworld World had been