Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the Black Mist around them churned without end.
It seemed determined to completely block out his words.
"Unspeakable, unutterable," the Lord of the Dead said calmly.
He had plans of his own.
Even the Four Elders of Emptiness, his closest confidants, knew nothing of them. How could he possibly tell Xu Zimo?
Moreover, Xu Zimo was destined to one day wage war against Heaven. That was why he had allowed Xu Zimo to witness this world of the underworld.
Otherwise, if anyone else dared act so wantonly in the Netherworld Domain, he would have struck long ago.
Only existences of the same level possessed the right to converse as equals.
From this alone, it was clear that Xu Zimo had now reached the same realm as the Lord of the Dead.
After all, among the hundred million incomplete Great Ways, ten million Great Ways was already the pinnacle.
Beyond that lay the incomplete hundred million Great Ways.
Yet so far, neither Fan Mo Great Emperor of the Mortal Domain nor Xian Zhu had evidently reached that level.
"You may refuse to speak, but I insist on seeing," Xu Zimo replied.
"There are things you need not tell me, yet I must know."
The Lord of the Dead fell silent for a moment at Xu Zimo's words.
Then he said, "It seems you came here this time to fight me."
"A battle would be fine," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I came with the intention of opening a path through the Nine Domains."
"I have already passed through the Mortal Domain, the Blazing Fire Domain, and the Heaven Tier Domain. Now, naturally, it is your turn."
"It seems you have already stepped onto a path of your own," the Lord of the Dead said calmly.
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