Zhao Fu stretched out one hand. An invisible force seized a hundred Nine Nether King Seals, which floated around him. Zhao Fu crouched down and pressed his hand against the ground. The hundred Nine Nether King Seals hovering around him transformed into streams of light and shot into the earth.
At once!
Heaven and earth darkened, and the winds and clouds changed dramatically. Not only did the yin energy from the transformed lands rapidly gather here, but yin energy from elsewhere also surged over madly like a tide, blanketing even the sky.
A complex, profound, and chilling magic formation emerged beneath Zhao Fu's feet. It was a hundred meters wide and gave off waves of gray light.
The immense yin energy around it began to spin around the formation, forming a colossal vortex of yin energy. Not only was it immensely imposing, it also carried an incomparably vast, sinister power that sent chills through people.
With one hand pressed to the ground and a solemn expression, Zhao Fu poured the power of his Six Paths of Reincarnation into the formation as well, shouting softly, "Gate of the Netherworld... open!"
Boom!
A massive rumble rang out. The hundred-meter-wide formation instantly sucked in the boundless yin energy around it, then radiated intense light and began to rotate. A huge force of yin spread outward, seeping deep into the ground.
A stone gate and two tiger-like stone statues slowly rose from beneath the ground, emanating an ancient, weathered, and icy aura that spread in all directions like a tide.
At last, the stone gate was fully revealed. It was twelve meters tall and three meters wide, carved with countless ghosts and monsters. Their gazes were vicious, their fangs and claws bared; some seemed to be fighting, others hunting and devouring, all lifelike and