After leaving Qingyin Ghost City, Chen Nianzhi headed east. Before long, he arrived before a magnificent ghost city.
The instant he reached this ghost city, however, his brows could not help but furrow slightly.
Boom—
A burst of thunderous noise rang out as streaks of brilliant light blossomed, transforming into chain after chain of laws.
Those hundreds of millions of law chains drowned everything, completely sealing off the surrounding void.
Immediately afterward, several figures strolled forth, blocking off all his paths of retreat.
Chen Nianzhi's gaze narrowed slightly, though his expression remained calm as he looked around. He found no fewer than four figures surrounding him.
The four figures were, respectively, a graceful woman clad in blood-red robes, a Red Dragon that blotted out the sky, a ghost deity wearing the purple robes of a Nether Yin Lord, and a divine spirit dressed in a purple imperial robe.
"Blood Dragon Yin Lord, Purple Nether Yin Lord, Red Dragon Son, Purple Radiance Divine Spirit."
Looking at the four figures, Chen Nianzhi murmured softly, a flash of understanding passing through his eyes.
The simultaneous appearance of four Yin Lords and divine spirits lying in ambush seemed greatly beyond Chen Nianzhi's expectations, yet it was also only natural.
Of the four, Blood Dragon Yin Lord and Purple Nether Yin Lord needed no further mention. Their presence here was still within his expectations.
After retreating to the immortal isles years ago, Purple Radiance Divine Spirit had feared Chen Nianzhi's reckoning. Thus, he had come to the Netherworld Underworld, hoping to join forces with several Yin Lords and seize the chance to eliminate Chen Nianzhi.
As for the Red Dragon Son before him, this was the ghost immortal body he had cultivated after his death.
After Red Dragon Son had been slain by Chen Nianzhi