Battling the Underworld God Again, Suppressing Him, and the Gate of the Underworld Reappears

"Heretic, you dare face me alone."

The Underworld God sneered, looking at Chu Kuangren as though he were already dead. A thousand ways to torment him had already surfaced in his mind.

"I defeated you once inside the Emperor-Burying Coffin, and now I can defeat you again. A false god is only a false god, after all. How could you rival me, the Mystic Heaven True God?" Chu Kuangren stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

The surrounding cultivators' mouths twitched at his words.

They all knew that Chu Kuangren's title of Mystic Heaven True God was merely a name he used to gather the power of faith and thwart the gods.

Yet Chu Kuangren seemed to have become addicted to the act.

Even in this situation, he still had to boast about himself.

All right.

That was dedication.

Everyone could not help giving Chu Kuangren a mental thumbs-up.

"Heretic, provoking my wrath again and again will only make your death more miserable!" the Underworld God said icily. He raised his hand and gathered divine power, condensing pitch-black Dao patterns into an enormous finger that struck out once more.

At the sight, Chu Kuangren unleashed his surging Emperor qi. His ultimate emperor essence and Perfect Dao blasted forth with his invincible law, Heaven and Earth Reversed.

The two forces collided like crashing stars. Cracks tore through the surrounding void, and countless mountain peaks collapsed one after another.

"How has your strength improved so quickly?!"

The Underworld God was somewhat astonished.

When Chu Kuangren was inside the Emperor-Burying Coffin, he had not even been an Emperor. Only a few years had passed, yet his strength already far surpassed that of ordinary Emperors.

His speed of improvement shocked even a deity.

"Oh, that surprises you already? False god, you're