Fierce Battle in the Underworld
Accompanied by Yang Jian's angry roar.
The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear in his hand thrust straight out, and the three-headed Jiaolong roared as it charged toward the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld.
"Bold--"
Upon seeing Yang Jian make the first move, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was immediately enraged.
He hadn't even investigated Yang Jian for breaking through the Ghost Gate Pass and trespassing into the Underworld to fulfill his duties as a ghost or god, yet Yang Jian dared to make the first move.
A sinister aura surged from the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, instantly spreading across hundreds of millions of miles.
"Netherworld aura--"
The Underworld Ghost Emperor let out a low roar.
The endless ghostly energy around him roared towards Yang Jian, and within that eerie ghostly energy, it seemed as if countless fierce ghosts were howling and wailing.
The three-headed Jiaolong Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear collided with the Netherworld aura of the underworld, and in just an instant, the three-headed Jiaolong had already rushed into the Netherworld aura of the underworld.
One breath... two breaths... three breaths...
In just three breaths, the three-headed Jiaolong was completely corroded by the Netherworld aura.
On the other side...
The figure of the Underworld Ghost Emperor suddenly burst out from the Netherworld aura that had already permeated Yang Jian's front, his hands wielding ferocious black and red claws that reached out to grab Yang Jian.
If it were any other day, Yang Jian might have succeeded in being ambushed like this by the Underworld Ghost Emperor, but now...
Yang Jian's expression was incredibly cold and stern in his rage, a stark contrast to his scarlet eyes.
Not only his face, but Yang Jian was also incredibly clear-headed despite his inner rage.
The Daluo Primordial Spirit circulated even three times faster than it would have been in its calmest state.
He reached forward with his right hand, grasped the tail of the dragon that had transformed into a three-headed Jiaolong, and pulled it backward sharply.
A flash of light.
The three-headed Jiaolong that had ventured into the Netherworld aura was pulled back and transformed once again into Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear in Yang Jian's hand.
The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear reflected a chilling gleam in the eerie light of the Underworld.
The gun remained intact, completely unaffected by the three-headed Jiaolong being corroded by the ghostly aura of the Netherworld.
The scarlet ghost claw clashed with the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear in Yang Jian's hand, producing a clanging sound, but before the sound could spread...
The hideous claws of the Underworld Ghost Emperor appeared on Yang Jian's other side, reaching out to grab Yang Jian.
Yang Jian raised his right hand, and the shaft of his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear lay horizontally there.
"Clang..." "Clang..." "Clang..."
A continuous stream of crisp, clanging sounds echoed through the Netherworld Underworld.
At that moment, the Netherworld Claw in the hands of the Underworld Ghost Emperor seemed to multiply into thousands and thousands, covering every part of Yang Jian's body.
Yang Jian brandished his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear, creating an impenetrable defense around himself that blocked all the countless claw shadows of the Underworld Ghost Emperor.
"Impressive martial arts skills! What a pity..."
The voice of the Underworld Ghost Emperor rang out, and in the next instant, a colossal hand that blotted out the sky suddenly grabbed both sides who were locked in combat.
Compared to this colossal hand that blots out the sky, the combined figures of Yang Jian and the Underworld Ghost Emperor are like a mountain compared to an ant.
Yang Jian looked up and saw a giant with a massive, sky-covering hand reaching out to grab him. It had the exact same face as the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld.
Looking around.
The Underworld Ghost Emperor, who had previously been entangled with Yang Jian, had disappeared without a trace.
"Inexperienced child, don't assume that just because we are both Daluo Immortals, our strength is equal. If you want to fight and contend with me... you should go back and train for another hundred thousand years!"
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, who was at least 100,000 feet tall, looked at Yang Jian, who was bound in his palm, and said in a deep voice.
The sound was loud and deep, like muffled thunder, making Yang Jian's eardrums vibrate.
Only...
"If you had to train for another 100,000 years... that would be you!"
A louder voice, like a majestic celestial sound, suddenly rang out behind the towering Netherworld Ghost Emperor, who stood a hundred thousand feet tall.
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was suddenly startled and quickly turned his head to look. The sky above him had darkened at some point.
The eerie yet still bright light in the sky was obscured.
Upon closer inspection, what was obscuring the sky was clearly a gigantic foot.
Compared to this foot, the 100,000-foot-tall true form of the Underworld Ghost Emperor was like an ant compared to a giant.
"Boom!"
The enormous foot slammed down.
The enormous body of the Underworld Ghost Emperor was instantly crushed underfoot, transforming into countless wisps of Netherworld energy that dissipated from all around.
Then it reformed and took shape again in the distance.
However, even after reforming, the body of this Underworld Ghost Emperor was far less solid than before.
Although its figure was equally enormous, it appeared somewhat ethereal, and its face, which was devoid of any discernible expression, was extremely solemn.
He gazed into the distance at the giant who had crushed him with a single step.
He wore a dragon-shaped crown on his head, a Daoist robe of water and fire on his body, a yellow velvet sash around his waist, and brightly colored cloud-patterned shoes on his feet.
Who else could it be but Yang Jian?
"Divine Ability powers..."
Looking at Yang Jian, who was dozens of times taller than him, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld had an extremely ugly expression.
As Daluo Golden Immortal.
Their battle may seem like a contest of martial arts among ordinary people, but given their level of understanding, they have long since integrated their own comprehension of the Great Dao into their martial arts.
What appears to be an ordinary martial arts duel is in fact a symbol of the Great Dao, a battle of the Dao.
However, because it is in the Underworld, the Underworld Ghost Emperor concentrates all his power in one point to avoid affecting the Underworld.
The body is like that at this moment.
As for Daluo Golden Immortal, if they wanted to, they could create a true body that was not only 100,000 zhang tall, but also tens of millions or hundreds of millions of zhang tall.
However, growing to that size would not benefit their battle in any way; on the contrary, it would weaken their own fighting ability.
The reason why the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld transformed into a 100,000-foot-tall form is because this 100,000-foot-tall ghost body is his true form.
This battle, large or small, is like a divine beast revealing its true form, representing its peak combat power.
Yang Jian is Human Race, and even though his mother Yaoji is the sister of the Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor Haotian and is an immortal, he is still human in terms of bloodline.
They were not giants, nor Giant Spirit Race.
Its true form is just like that of Human Race.
Therefore, Yang Jian's enormous body at this moment is not his true form, but a Dharma form, a manifestation of great Divine Ability.
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld recalled the force of that giant foot that had just stomped down, enough to shatter his ghostly body with a single blow.
Clearly, this enormous Dharma image is not just for show, but a true manifestation of great supernatural Divine Ability.
Although he had already guessed that Yang Jian must have some background when he saw that Yang Jian had become Daluo Golden Immortal at such a young age.
But seeing Yang Jian's Divine Ability form at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
Such Divine Ability are not common in the vast Primordial World, but some major sects and forces have similar legends.
But considering Yang Jian's Human Race identity and his troublesome background...
There are probably only a handful of families that would dare to accept Yang Jian and impart his Divine Ability powers and techniques.
Of course, with the backing of the Underworld, the Ghost Emperor wouldn't be afraid of Yang Jian's background.
What truly troubled him was Yang Jian's age at that time.
Ten thousand years... how short is that for the Daluo!
Even a single period of seclusion for his spiritual practice would last far longer than that.
But in just ten thousand years, someone actually started from scratch, achieved the Daluo status, and even mastered superb martial arts and powerful Divine Ability.
He believed his talent was extraordinary to have achieved the status of Daluo Ghost God.
However, in ten thousand years, the cultivation of magical Law Power, martial arts, and supernatural Divine Ability... all catch up with the achievements of a normal Daluo in hundreds of millions of years.
This...
How unfair!
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld looked at Yang Jian's figure, a look of grief and indignation appearing in his eyes.
Although various thoughts flashed through the Ghost Emperor's mind, only a few breaths had actually passed.
Yang Jian, who had unleashed the great Divine Ability power of "Heaven and Earth Manifestation," did not hesitate at all, feeling the power emanating from his body that seemed capable of destroying everything.
He brandished the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear in his hand, which had also been transformed into a giant weapon, and swung it fiercely, slashing directly at the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld.
The blade of that million-foot-long Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear, or rather, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade sword, whistled, easily parting the dark, sinister Yin Qi that permeated the Netherworld.
A rare clear gap appeared in the void of the Netherworld Underworld.
Seeing Yang Jian's attack coming, Underworld Grim Reaper's face was still filled with grief and indignation, and he immediately let out a sharp shriek.
The Netherworld aura that permeated Netherworld area spanning billions of miles around the body of the Underworld Ghost Emperor suddenly surged towards him.
In an instant, the endless Netherworld energy surged into the ghostly body of the Underworld Ghost Emperor.
The originally thin ghost body suddenly solidified at this moment, as if it were a substance. Then, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld met Yang Jian's attack without the slightest hesitation.
Although their body sizes differ greatly, battles among cultivators in the Primordial World have never been about comparing size.
A giant and an even larger giant suddenly collided, their boundless ghostly energy and powerful Law Power clashing together, causing the surrounding Netherworld to tremble for billions of miles.
Every instant, thousands of times, tens of thousands of times... even far more than tens of thousands of collisions.
Even the solid and stable void of the Underworld was now riddled with void cracks.
The aftershocks of this battle almost reached and shook the entire Underworld, with countless powerful ghost cultivators in the Underworld watching the battle at the Gates of Ghost Gate Pass.
One by one, they watched the battle scene with either shock or indifference.
Meanwhile, deep within the Underworld, several quasi- Underworld and Quasi-Sage beings frowned as they watched the battle before the Ghost Gate Pass.
"That brat Ghost Emperor didn't quickly subdue him, but instead engaged him in a fierce battle! This is outrageous! The Underworld is not a place for fighting!"
A sinister-looking old man, Quasi-Sage, spoke in a low voice, immediately preparing to take action and capture Yang Jian, who had trespassed into the Underworld.
But...
A voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"There's no need to stop it."
The voice in his ear immediately made the sinister old man's expression turn solemn, and he quickly bowed.
"Yes, sir!"
The voice did not sound again, but even so, it took several breaths before the sinister old man, Quasi-Sage, dared to get up.
"A mere Daluo has actually attracted the Empress's attention?"
The sinister old man, Quasi-Sage, gazed at the Ghost Emperor and Yang Jian engaged in a chaotic battle in the Underworld in the distance. Beneath his calm face lay a turbulent undercurrent in his heart.
Who else but Pingxin could command such respect from a quasi -Quasi-Sage in the Underworld?
The Battle of Daluo had far-reaching consequences.
Even though both sides restrained themselves, the war still affected the entire Netherworld Underworld, allowing everyone in the Netherworld Underworld to see and sense the battle taking place.
"How dare someone trespass into the Underworld?"
On the Yellow Springs Road, the faces of ghosts Big Ghost were filled with shock.
Forcibly entering the Underworld... This is something that has never happened since the Underworld was created.
Yes, in the past, some powerful beings from the Primordial World came to the Underworld, wanting to retrieve the souls and spirits of their relatives and friends, and return them to the Primordial World to revive them.
Those powerful beings who wished to retrieve the souls of their relatives and friends had to offer the most respectful gifts before they could welcome their souls back.
This is truly the first time someone has directly stormed into the Underworld and even fought with Underworld ghosts, gods, and ghost emperors there.
Not to mention the Big Ghost of Taiyi, even the Three Xiaos, Jinling, and Guiling were staring blankly at the Daluo Battle in the distance.
Even from a great distance, Guiling, Jinling, and the Three Xiaos could clearly see the two figures engaged in battle.
One was Daluo demon from the Underworld, which goes without saying, while the other was a handsome and dashing man.
His cultivation as a Daluo Golden Immortal appeared very solid, and he was also brave and skilled in battle, with combat power far exceeding his cultivation level.
Only...
No matter how heroic-looking he may be,...
Trespassing in the Underworld?
What kind of brain could produce something like this?
It should be noted that even Bixiao, the most unruly, reckless, and ignorant of the Three Xiaos, knew the deity behind the Underworld and would absolutely not dare to do such a thing.
But judging from the way this guy fought, he was incredibly powerful, growing stronger with each battle, and he fought without any restraint or scruples.
This guy looks like either a hothead or someone with an incredibly powerful background, but...
Would a Great Daluo be a hothead?
Of course not!
And this was the idea of Three Xiaos.
"Intruding into the Underworld? Whose disciple is this, to be so arrogant..." Bixiao clicked her tongue in amazement.
Uncle-Master? Senior Uncle?
Even though he was only an outer disciple, as a disciple of Sage Tongtian of the Jie Sect, the only other Sage in the Primordial World who Bixiao referred to as his senior uncles and senior masters were the same ones.
Upon hearing what Bixiao said, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao nodded unconsciously, as this was also their thought.
In the Primordial World, perhaps only the disciples of Sage would dare to trespass into the Underworld, and moreover...
Only a highly favored disciple of Sage would dare to do such a thing, for example...
The Three Xiaos subconsciously glanced at the Guiling and the Jinling beside them.
Um!
The two older women next to them must have had the courage and confidence to do that, right?
The Three Xiaos thought this to themselves.
However, if Jinling and Guiling knew what the Three Xiaos were thinking at this moment, they would definitely refute it directly.
Even they wouldn't dare to do something like this just because they have the background of Sage!
Perhaps, in the eyes of the Daluo, Sage are the same, equal, and invincible in the Primordial World.
But...
Those who reach the levels of Jinling and Guiling can vaguely perceive that Sage... is different from Sage.
And coincidentally, this Lady Pingxin of the Underworld is a very special one among the Sage.
He is a being whom even saints would not want to offend.
Moreover... the Netherworld Underworld is such a sacred place, involving too much karma. Even if Sage were to personally visit, he probably wouldn't choose to take action there.