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Chapter 1641 The Primordial God of the Netherworld

Boom! ! !

In the endless void, amidst surging starlight, an ancient gate, exuding a dense, ghostly power, began to slowly open…

Inside the gate, the power of darkness and the power of the underworld merged, and then a violent roar came from within.

Everyone froze, instinctively looking at Ying Zheng. However, they saw that Ying Zheng was also beginning to emanate a strange power.

Endless nether energy slowly condensed on the gate.

Then, a colossal Netherworld Primordial God, radiating immense Netherworld power, slowly appeared.

The power of the progenitor was unleashed in its entirety.

Both the Lord of Humanity and the Lord of Earth were stunned, their faces showing hesitation.

"What is this?"

The two were completely stunned, staring incredulously at the Netherworld Primordial God. They had never seen such a colossal creature before, and the power surging around this so-called Netherworld Primordial God filled them with extreme fear.

"Reincarnation!"

The Lord of Humanity pointed out lightly with his finger. After realizing what was happening, he naturally wouldn't allow the Netherworld Primordial God to come out from behind the gate.

If the Primordial God of the Underworld were to emerge from behind, they would likely be left behind today.

Because that guy actually possessed the power of the peak of the Dao Realm.

The two were incredulous that Ying Zheng had summoned such a terrifying being.

As a massive wheel spun wildly, a vast amount of reincarnation power began to surge frantically, attempting to forcefully force the Netherworld Primordial God inside.

However, the Netherworld Primordial God kept turning its eyes, which were as big as lanterns.

"Roar!"

He roared fiercely, and the power of the netherworld instantly forced the enormous power of reincarnation back.

"???"

The two people next to them, Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong, were dumbfounded and stood there stunned.

"No, Ying Zheng, when...?"

The two stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Such a terrifying being was actually summoned just like that?

Both of them had prepared for the worst, but now that they have inexplicably gained a peak Dao Realm expert on their side, what else is there to say?

"Ying Zheng, you are at the late stage of the Dao Realm, while my senior brother and I are at the middle stage. Let the three of us join forces to deal with that Earth Dao Lord!"

Song Qinghong opened his mouth to make a suggestion, his eyes showing a hint of confidence!

If he could survive a three-on-two situation before, then now... a four-on-two situation, he is confident of turning the tide and winning.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

The Earth Lord sneered, and the earth-yellow power around him began to rapidly condense, slowly appearing on his chest. The terrifying power grew stronger and stronger, and more and more power began to erupt from his body.

However, just as the Earthly Lord was about to attack the three, the Netherworld Primordial God stepped out completely from behind the gate.

"Roar!"

He roared to the sky and forcefully tore the force apart.

"Let's go too!"

Song Qinghong summoned the Sword of Dao, chuckled, and immediately joined the battle!

Ying Zheng and Zhang Zishi did not hesitate at all and charged straight at him!

Boom! ! !

The foot of the Netherworld Primordial God landed completely on this starry void.

The moment that foot landed, the entire surging galaxy seemed to be pressed into an abyss of cold, the light of billions of stars suddenly dimmed, and the void cracked inch by inch!

The body of the Supreme God was ten thousand feet tall, resembling an ancient divine mountain that had crawled out of the Netherworld. Its rugged body was covered with layers of Netherworld armor, and thick, ink-like Netherworld power flowed between the armor patterns!

On his head grew two curved, dark horns, covered with densely packed ancestral runes. As the runes rotated, black mist surged, eventually condensing into a small, netherworld spanning tens of thousands of miles around him.

What was most terrifying were his lantern-sized pupils, which were devoid of any emotion, only a deathly, dark chaos. Wherever his gaze swept, one's soul trembled and one's body felt a chill, as if even one's life force was about to be completely drained.

His roar as he stepped out of the Netherworld Ancient Gate was not without purpose. The violent sound wave, wrapped in pure Primordial Netherworld Power, transformed into a tangible black gale, which actually tore the earth-yellow torrent of Dao Power that the Earth Dao Lord had condensed in front of his chest to shreds!

Earthy yellow fragments of Dao power flew everywhere, like withered dust. The body of the Earth Dao Master, who was at the peak of the Dao Realm, was actually shaken by this aftershock and staggered back five steps. Five bottomless black holes were stepped out of the void beneath his feet, and the laws within the black holes collapsed directly!

"This power... is definitely not that of an ordinary peak Dao Realm cultivator!"

The Underground Lord's voice was hoarse, his eyes surging with turbulent emotions. "Ying Zheng actually managed to summon a Netherworld Ancestor!"

The face of the Lord of Humanity was ashen. The Wheel of Reincarnation he had just unleashed with all his might was now covered with spiderweb-like cracks after being repelled by the roar of the Netherworld Primordial God. The six reincarnation patterns on the edge of the wheel were dim and lifeless. Even the origin of reincarnation within him trembled under the pressure of the Primordial God, and a sense of instinctive awe arose within him.

He finally realized how ridiculous his earlier attempt to stop him had been.

"Ying Zheng, how dare you summon the progenitor of the underworld to appear in this world?"

The Lord of Humanity shouted angrily, but his voice concealed an undisguised fear. He wanted to use the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to exert pressure and try to make Ying Zheng take back this terrifying existence. However, he himself knew that someone of Ying Zheng's level, who could summon the Ancestor, would not be intimidated by such words.

Ying Zheng ignored it.

At this moment, his black dragon robe fluttered without wind, and as the hem of the robe fluttered, endless dark mist rose from his body, perfectly merging with the primordial power emanating from the Netherworld Primordial God, becoming one with him.

At the center of his brow, an ancestral Dao pattern identical to that of the Netherworld Primordial God slowly rotated!

His cultivation level was still at the late stage of the Dao Realm, and his aura did not surge in the slightest. However, the power around him became even more unfathomable due to the presence of this Primordial God.

Standing there, he was like an emperor who ruled the underworld, with the primordial ancestor standing before him and the starry river stretching for miles behind him. The cold glint in his eyes swept over the Lord of Humanity and the Lord of Earth, without the slightest ripple, yet carrying an aura of dominance over the world!

Song Qinghong's Dao Sword was already unsheathed, its blade radiating golden light. The power of the sword's origin surged like a dragon, and the sword's cry resounded throughout the starry river. He was by nature decisive and ruthless, and now, seeing the situation reversed, the confidence in his eyes transformed into a raging battle intent. With a light step, his figure transformed into a golden streak of light, rushing straight towards the Earth Dao Lord: "Old ghost of the Earth Dao, weren't you very arrogant just now? Today, I'll let you taste the sharpness of my Dao Sword!"

At this moment, he went all out, his sword energy crisscrossing, directly disrupting the remaining earth-yellow Dao power around the Earth Dao Master, forcing the Earth Dao Master to raise his hand to condense an earth shield wall in a hasty response!

Zhang Zishi followed closely behind, raising his hand and countless golden runes flew about, intertwining to form a dazzling golden shield of Dao patterns, protecting his own and Ying Zheng's flanks. He also condensed several rune spears, each engraved with Dao-breaking runes, which precisely pierced the weaknesses of the Earth Dao Lord, forming a pincer attack with Song Qinghong.

Both of them were top experts in the mid-stage of the Dao Realm. They might not be a match for the Earth Dao Lord in a one-on-one fight, but now, by joining forces, they completely suppressed the Earth Dao Lord's offensive, leaving him no chance to even get away and come to the aid of the Human Dao Lord.

"Two mere ants at the mid-stage of the Dao Realm dare to be so insolent before me!!"

Enraged by the two, the Earth Lord unleashed a torrent of earth-yellow Dao power. The very essence of the earth condensed on his chest into a colossal statue ten thousand feet tall, wielding a stone hammer inscribed with Dao patterns that symbolized the earth's power to suppress the world. With a single strike, the galaxy trembled, and countless meteorites were crushed to dust. The hammer's power directly threatened Song Qinghong and Zhang Zishi. "The earth collapses, mountains crumble, all laws are suppressed! Get out of my way!"

The moment the stone hammer struck, Song Qinghong's sword energy was bent by the impact, and Zhang Zishi's rune spear shattered inch by inch. Both of them groaned and flew backward, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths!

Having landed a successful blow, the master of the underground passage had a ruthless glint in his eyes. He raised his stone hammer again, this time targeting Ying Zheng instead of Song Qinghong and Zhang Zishi!

He could see clearly that Ying Zheng was the core of everything. As long as Ying Zheng was killed, the Netherworld Primordial God would definitely lose control and collapse on its own!

"Ying Zheng, prepare to die!"

The stone hammer, carrying the force to crush galaxies, smashed towards Ying Zheng's head. The earthen-yellow Dao power surged, almost completely enveloping Ying Zheng's body.

Song Qinghong and Zhang Zishi's expressions changed drastically. They wanted to rush to their aid, but it was too late!

But at this critical moment, Ying Zheng gently raised his fingertips.

There was no sound, no brilliance, just an extremely simple action.

The towering Primordial God standing before the Netherworld Gate moved instantly.

The Netherworld Primordial God turned his head slightly, his lantern-sized pupils locking onto the earth hammer that was smashing down. He did not raise his hand, nor did he gather his strength; he simply opened his mouth and spewed out a jet-black Netherworld dragon breath!

That dragon breath was no ordinary flame, but the pure origin of the Netherworld Ancestor. It was as black as ink, condensed and undispersed. Wherever the dragon breath passed, the void froze, the laws dissolved, and even the power of the earth withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This dragon breath, seemingly ordinary, carried the absolute pressure of the Ancestral Dao and crashed head-on into the stone hammer.

Click! ! !

A crisp sound echoed through the starry sky.

The earth hammer, which contained ninety percent of the Earth Lord's original essence, broke off directly from the handle. Before the fragments of the hammer even hit the ground, they were completely swallowed by the Netherworld Dragon Breath, leaving not even a trace.

The dragon's breath, still powerful, hurtled towards the colossal earth statue. The statue had no chance to resist and was instantly pierced through the chest. Its earth-yellow primal power leaked out wildly, and the statue shattered with a crash, turning into countless specks of light that dissipated into the void.

"puff!"

The Lord of the Underground Palace spat out a mouthful of blood essence, instantly staining the entire void in front of him crimson.

"Cough, cough!!"