Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, the sole ruler of the countless Underworld lands, a Supreme Existence standing at the pinnacle of the demonic path!
It was no exaggeration to say that he was the spiritual totem of the entire Underworld. Even the eight Ancestor Gods who awed the myriad heavens had to bow before him, not daring to harbor the slightest thought of overstepping their bounds.
For a long time, a common consensus had circulated throughout the myriad heavens and worlds: the Devil Ancestor had long since entered the supreme realm where he no longer relied on external objects. Even a Chaos Divine Artifact like the Three Lives Mirror was merely icing on the cake to him, which was why it could only rank third on the list.
"What kind of tribulation is this kid undergoing? He actually provoked even the Three-Life Divine Light!"
Juekong's heart sank like lead and mercury. He stood dazed in the torrential rain, the aura all over his body stagnant, resembling a stone statue whose soul had been ripped away.
The Devil Ancestor's might had long since taken root in everyone's hearts. No matter how arrogant he was, he would never dare to contend with the Three-Life Divine Light. That would be no different from courting death!
Thus, he could only pray that the Heaven's Tribulation would unleash its might, blasting this peerless monster to smithereens and eradicating the threat to the Underworld Clan once and for all.
Yet the scene that followed told him in the cruelest way possible what wishful thinking truly was!
"Five Qi Towards Primordial, Return to Truth of the Great Dao!"
Shen Yun's thoughts flashed like lightning as he circulated the Great Dao of Creation to its utmost limit.
In an instant, the Five Qi Universe manifested in response, blotting out