When the cloud of blood mist dispersed, all that remained were the Corpse Bones and soul of the Immortal Robe Existence.
"You are declaring war on the Sacred Court!" the Immortal Robe Existence's soul roared.
"These are the rules of the Netherworld Domain. Without the Lord of the Dead's permission, it makes no difference who comes," the middle-aged man said calmly.
With a wave of his hand, an iron chain bound the soul and dragged the Immortal Robe Existence down.
"Take it to hell," the middle-aged man said blandly.
Several Corpse Bones walked over. Ignoring the Immortal Robe Existence's struggles, they dragged it away.
The middle-aged man's figure also vanished from Luofu Village.
The entire Netherworld Domain returned to tranquility.
More than half a month later, Xu Zimo opened his eyes from his recovery.
He let out a long breath of turbid air.
He was still somewhat weak, but much better than before.
He entered the True Fate World. Since Dragon Girl was imprisoned within the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe, she had no possibility of escaping.
Seeing Xu Zimo, Dragon Girl asked, "What did you do?"
"What do you mean?" Xu Zimo asked.
"What did you do behind that door?" Dragon Girl repeated.
"It seems you know quite a lot," Xu Zimo replied.
"Before asking others, shouldn't you first reveal what you know?"
Dragon Girl did not answer and remained silent.
Xu Zimo shook his head slightly and walked into the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe.
"Master," Baimeng and the others came forward to greet him.
"Are you all alright?" Xu Zimo asked.
"A Great Saint is undying and indestructible. As long as our Life and Death Souls have not shattered, you need not worry about us," Baimeng said with a smile.
"Where is the Crimson Blade Bull Demon?" Xu