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Chapter 1781 The World is Shocked

Chapter 1781 The World is Shocked

In the midst of sin and desolation, clouds of sorrow and misery covered the sky and earth, and dark rays of divine light were rising.

Twelve witch gods suppressed the earth veins, and thousands of ghosts paid homage. A grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky has begun. A Shinto treasure has appeared in the underworld, making the witch uneasy and hesitant, so he decided to hold a ceremony and ask the heaven and earth for the truth.

The Wu people have magical blood and are born close to heaven and earth. They are best at predicting the secrets of heaven. Communicating between heaven and earth and peeking into the mysteries is the foundation of their foothold. They can know blessings and disasters, and predict good and bad luck.

"But I don't know what will happen when I return to the underworld?"

As the thought came and went, the witch threw a piece of turtle shell into the witch fire.

After three breaths, under the burning of the witch fire, the tortoise shell cracked three inches, releasing three inches of gray light. This gray light was reflected on the witch's face, making his expression even darker.

"The future is hopeless, and you are barely surviving. You may even end up in misery? Is the underworld really so arrogant?"

Watching the changes in the world, Wu Lao couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

He has a good background. He is the first Ghost Emperor of the ghost clan. He is blessed with great fortune and founded the witch god system. His own strength is not far from that of a great master. He originally thought that as long as he was willing to surrender to the underworld, the underworld would at least give him certain courtesies, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"What if I don't seek refuge in the underworld?"

Feeling unwilling to give in, the witch asked for the secret again.

The next moment, the tortoise shell regenerated and changed, with its cracks rapidly expanding and scarlet blood oozing out, looking ominous.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lao's face changed completely, because this was a bloody disaster, a real omen of great misfortune.

"Although the underworld is powerful, it cannot cover the sky with one hand. I don't believe that I have no chance of survival."

A mouthful of blood was spat out, which made the witch fire more intense. The witch wanted to save himself a glimmer of hope, but at this moment the tortoise shell seemed to be unable to bear the weight and shattered, completely turning into ashes under the burning of the witch fire.

At the same time, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven ended, the divine light dimmed, and the entire Sin Wasteland instantly fell into darkness.

After seeing this scene, Wu Lao stood on the altar and was in a daze for a long time. The underworld was powerful. According to the result of this divination, his best option was to surrender to the underworld. Although the future was bleak, as long as he worked hard, the possibility of saving his life was still very high, but he was unwilling to do so.

In fact, even if the underworld was really willing to accept him sincerely, he was unwilling to enter the underworld. Although doing so could bring him temporary peace, he was unwilling to be inferior to others. Once he took this step, his Taoism would be frustrated, and he would probably have no hope of immortality for the rest of his life.

"There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. There is no absolute dead end in this world."

"The Underworld has two immortals, Samsara and Taishang, who are indeed powerful, but the Later Heaven Divine Way involves a wide range of people, and all parties have staked their bets. It is not easy for the Underworld to unify it. At least the White Lotus Sect, which is the source of the Later Heaven Divine Way, will not agree. You must know that the White Lotus Sect also has two immortals."

"Besides that, the immortals of the demon world, such as the Demon Ancestor, the Earth Lord, and the Saint King, probably would not want to see the underworld unify the acquired divine world. Even the Buddha is the same, because that would further increase the strength of Longhu Mountain. You must know that the development of Longhu Mountain in recent years has aroused fear from many parties. Its growth is really too fast. If it is left alone, this Taixuan Realm may really be dominated by one company in the future."

Thoughts collided as the witch calculated various possibilities. He was well versed in the mysteries of heaven and believed in the existence of fate, but he was more convinced that fate could be changed.

"To unite and make alliances, this is a disaster, but also an opportunity. If I want to achieve immortality, I must have the support of the Wushen Cult. Only when the world is in chaos and the original order is destroyed, will I have the opportunity to show my strength."

"At worst, I can defend the wilderness to the death. With the support of the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation, no one can do anything to me unless the Immortal comes in person. Even if the Immortal comes, if he wants to suppress me, I must destroy the Sinful Wilderness and bear the monstrous evil power. Only by showing corresponding strength can I gain corresponding respect and support."

Suddenly, Wu Lao saw a possibility. Although this possibility was rather slim, the great road lay ahead and he was willing to give it a try. If he succeeded, he would have a chance of immortality, or he could jump out of the quagmire of the secular world, standing high above and overlooking all living beings. But if he failed, he would only die.

After thinking this through, Wu Lao no longer hesitated and took action immediately.

At the same time, the birth of the Divine Whip shocked the world. Some people marveled at the power of the treasure, some people coveted it, and more people saw danger in it.

The sky was filled with desolate clouds and the dark sun hung high in the sky, swallowing up the light of the sky.

"It's troublesome."

The Dharma Eye illuminated the heaven and earth, observing the force of the divine whip. In the dark sun, on the throne, the Dark Lord could not help but let out a sigh.

Although the underworld has been keeping a low profile and rarely interferes in the world of the living, with the rise of Heishan, its edge can no longer be hidden. Many people know that there exists a divine dynasty there with endless ghosts and gods. It is a real tiger, and tigers eat people.

With the creation of the Shinto treasure and the immortal in charge, the claws and fangs of the tiger of the underworld have been sharpened, and it will naturally not lie dormant any longer. You must know that the one in the underworld is called the Lord of Samsara, who is in charge of the cycle of life and death. If you want to completely perfect the cycle of reincarnation, it is not enough to just control the underworld, you must also have enough interference in the world of the living, and the acquired Shinto is the best bridge.

As long as they hold the throne of God and build up enough faith in the world of the living, the ghosts and gods in the underworld can project their power into the world of the living and gain all kinds of authority.

"We must increase our own strength, and then we can try to contact that person again later."

After a moment of hesitation, the Dark Lord made a decision in his heart.

At this moment in the Wuhui Heaven, looking at the Divine Whip whose brilliance enveloped the entire Taixuan, Emperor Ying could not help but snort coldly. The Divine Whip could become a rare treasure so easily because it had taken away the luck of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

Buzz, as if sensing something, the ruined Pantheon emitted a low humming sound, appearing even more helpless.

Looking at the Mountain of Ten Thousand Gods like this, Emperor Ying's expression became more and more ugly. He suppressed it with one hand. After his nurturing, the Mountain of Ten Thousand Gods had recovered some of its strength, but it had ultimately fallen from its status as a treasure. It was much inferior to what it was before. Now facing the Divine Whip was like a mouse encountering a cat.

"The original destiny has been taken away by the God-Slaying Whip. Unless the God-Slaying Whip is broken, there will probably never be a chance for the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain to produce the ultimate treasure."

Emperor Ying had somewhat anticipated that the Divine Whip would become a treasure, but he did not expect it to come so soon.

"Perhaps I can ask him for help. Everyone in the world thinks he is dead, but I know he will definitely come back. With his attainments in weapon arts, if he is willing to lend a hand, I may be able to refine the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain into a supreme treasure once again, and even surpass the God-Slaying Whip."

A thought came to Emperor Ying, and he thought of an old friend. They had a deep bond, so there might be a chance for them to cooperate.

"Repairing the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain is one thing, and waiting for the Human Emperor's Golden Body to truly be born is another. All of this takes time, and we can't let the underworld go too smoothly after all."

Various calculations flashed through his mind, and Emperor Ying sent out a divine thought. Soon after, a white lotus quietly left Wuhuitian.

(End of this chapter)