Facing the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Clan, two supreme-level forces.
The God Venerable of the Nether Ghost Realm laughed heartily.
" Buddhist Sect, Sword Clan —those who submit to me prosper, those who defy me perish. My Nether Ghost Realm is ordained by Heaven."
As the voice faded, terrifying Nether Divine Power swept across.
The Nether Divine Power has been one of the most mysterious and unpredictable forces in the world since ancient times.
It originates from the deepest part of the Nether Realm, a place where Yin-Yang meet.
Light and darkness intertwine, and the Samsara life and death continues endlessly.
This power contains endless darkness and death.
It can devour everything, turning living beings into nothingness in an instant.
But at the same time, it also possesses a strong vitality.
It can give birth to new life from death and create miracles.
Those who wield the Nether Divine Power are often unparalleled experts.
Their existence seemed to be the embodiment of God of Death.
They can easily decide the life or death of others.
However, this force is also extremely dangerous.
The slightest carelessness could lead to its backlash.
It plunges one into endless darkness and madness.
Therefore, since ancient times, those who cultivate the Nether Divine Power have needed extremely high talent and unwavering will.
Only then can one harness this power and avoid being consumed by it.
Those who can truly master the Nether Divine Power Gods
They will all become the most powerful beings in the world, invincible.
This clearly demonstrates the terrifying nature of the Nether Ghost Clan.
"Youming, even if you possess the Nether Divine Power, so what? Can you fight forever?"
"That's right, the Divine Power of the Sword of my Sword Clan is equally formidable."
The two God Venerable scoffed.
However, the words had barely left his mouth.
The God Venerable of the Nether Ghost Clan made his move instantly.
Two God Venerable were involved in the attack.
"You..."
The terrifying Nether Divine Power attacked relentlessly, as if it were free.
" The Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere."
" The Sword Emerges Across the Eight Desolations."
The God Venerable was held back.
Seeing this, the Nether Ghost Clan army instantly attacked the Buddhist Sect and the powerful members of the Sword Clan.
The figure of the God Venerable in the Nether Ghost Realm was like a ghost.
He moved swiftly across the battlefield, each swing accompanied by a surge of Nether Divine Power.
Their attacks were like an invisible web of darkness.
The powerful figures of the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Clan were tightly bound together.
Let them gradually feel the loss of their vitality as they struggle.
" Nether Soul Devouring!"
With a low growl from a netherworld God Venerable,
An even denser aura of darkness coalesced and took shape.
It transformed into a gigantic hand of the underworld.
He suddenly grabbed at a sword cultivator from the Sword Clan who was about to unleash a sword technique.
The swordsman's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his sword to defend himself.
But the sword light was swallowed up the moment it touched the Netherworld Hand.
His figure also began to blur.
It felt as if they were being dragged into an endless abyss.
On the Buddhist Sect side, golden light shone brightly, bathed in the Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere.
One by one, Buddha statues appeared, attempting to dispel the evil spirits of the underworld with the power of Buddhist teachings.
However, the Nether Divine Power was too unpredictable and mysterious.
Even Buddhism cannot completely control it.
One by one, the Buddha statues gradually dimmed under the erosion of the netherworld energy.
Ultimately, it vanished into nothingness.
" The Nether Ghost Realm, are you going to make an enemy of the entire All Under Heaven?"
An old Buddhist Sect monk roared angrily, his voice booming like a bell.
The shockwave made even the void tremble.
He held a golden bowl, from which shone a brilliant golden light.
It seemed to be trying to suppress all evil spirits.
Hahaha, the All Under Heaven?
In the eyes of the Nether Ghost Realm, it's nothing but a game.
The God Venerable of the Nether Ghost Realm laughed loudly, his tone filled with disdain.
"Those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish. Today..."
Let me show you the true power of the Nether Ghost Realm!
Before the words were even finished, the army of the Nether Ghost Realm surged in like a tidal wave.
They were dressed in Black Robe and wielded ghostly weapons.
His eyes gleamed with an eerie green light.
Like a demon that has emerged from Hell.
Wherever they went, life was ravaged, vegetation withered, and desolation reigned.
Although the powerful figures from the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Clan fought desperately,
But under the fierce offensive of the Nether Ghost Realm army,
They gradually began to feel overwhelmed.
Although the sword cultivators of the Sword Clan possessed superb swordsmanship,
However, under the suppression of the Nether Divine Power, the sword light dimmed.
It's difficult to unleash their full potential.
While Buddhist Sect monks are profound in their understanding of Buddhist teachings,
But when faced with beings from the Nether Ghost Realm who transcend life and Samsara,
They also seemed somewhat overwhelmed.
Just then, a dazzling golden Buddhist light suddenly rose from the edge of the battlefield.
It illuminated the entire sky.
An old monk draped in a golden robe slowly entered the battlefield.
His face was kind, but his eyes revealed an undeniable authority.
He held a golden staff, the head of which was inlaid with a dazzling relic.
It radiated a dazzling Buddhist light.
Amitabha Buddha, the Nether Ghost Realm
Your actions defy the will of Heaven and will surely be punished by Heavenly Dao.
The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer, and then his figure flashed.
They then appeared before the army of the Nether Ghost Realm.
He suddenly swung his golden staff down.
Suddenly, a brilliant golden light shone forth, sweeping away the surrounding netherworld energy.
Upon seeing this, the God Venerable of the Nether Ghost Realm's expression changed slightly.
They never imagined that Buddhist Sect possessed such a powerful force.
However, they did not back down; instead, they launched an even more frenzied attack.
They were trying to drag the old monk into the abyss of the underworld as well.
However, the old monk seemed to be completely detached from the matter.
His figure flickered across the battlefield.
Every attack he made was incredibly precise, striking the powerful figures of the Nether Ghost Realm.
Under his leadership, the powerful figures of the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Clan gradually stabilized their situation and began to launch a counterattack.
The battle lasted for several days, and the entire world changed color as a result.
Ultimately, through the combined efforts of the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Clan,
The army of the Nether Ghost Realm was finally defeated.
However, this battle also brought profound trauma and endless reflection to the entire All Under Heaven.
" Buddhist Sect, Sword Clan, you deserve to die."
"General, we're just out testing the waters; there's no need to settle things with a decisive victory."
A Peak God Emperor from the Nether Ghost Clan said with a worried expression.
Upon hearing this, the other party snorted coldly and turned to leave.
The Nether Ghost Clan had just left.
The Sword Clan then launched a frenzied attack on the Buddhist Sect.
Sword light swept across the land.
Countless buildings were razed to the ground.
Countless monks were killed or injured.
In an instant, the Buddhist Sect masters were filled with rage.
" Sword Clan, what do you mean by this?"
"It's nothing. Weren't you guys very arrogant before?"
Didn't you want to unify the Divine Realm? My Sword Clan...
I just really don't like you guys. What, are you uncomfortable?
"If you're feeling unwell, come and hit me."
The Sword Clan God Venerable spoke with a face full of mockery.
The laughter of the Sword Clan God Venerable echoed among the ruined temple.
That was a blatant provocation.
It felt as if even the air itself was trembling.
He held a longsword that gleamed with a cold light.
The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, stirring up visible ripples of Sword Qi energy.
The Buddhist Sect monks glared angrily, and golden Buddhist power gathered around them.
Forming solid protective shields,
They tried to withstand the sudden rain of swords.
However, the Sword Clan's offensive was too fierce.
Each sword strike contained the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.
Many protective shields shattered under the sword light.
The monks were injured and fell to the ground one after another; the scene was horrific.
" Sword Clan, your actions today will surely incur divine retribution!"
An old monk roared, his hands clasped together, eyes closed in deep concentration.
His body shone with a great Buddhist light, as if he was about to unleash some powerful Buddhist Sect power.
However, the Sword Clan God Venerable only gave a cold laugh.
With a gentle flick of the sword tip,
A dazzling sword light ripped through the sky, heading straight for the old monk...