Urban best double repair

Chapter 1642 Life and Death

The Lord of the Underworld stared intently at the Netherworld Primordial God, his voice trembling: "Indeed... it is terrifying!"

The Netherworld Primordial God, having landed a successful blow, did not press his advantage. Instead, he slowly turned around and stood back beside Ying Zheng, his massive body standing like a mountain. His lifeless eyes remained fixed on the Lord of Humanity and the Lord of Earth. The Netherworld power around him surged endlessly, yet he made no unnecessary movements.

He was waiting for instructions.

Waiting for Ying Zheng's instructions.

This is the Netherworld Primordial God summoned by Ying Zheng, a war servant who obeys his every command!

He could summon them at will, dismiss them at will, and decide their fate with a single thought!

This scene, witnessed by Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong, left them with a shock that defied description.

Their eyes widened as they stared at the Netherworld Ancestor, who could severely injure even a peak Dao Realm cultivator, standing beside Ying Zheng like a loyal dog, not daring to let his aura scatter even slightly. The shock and turmoil in their hearts were immense!

They finally understood that Ying Zheng's calmness just now was not a feigned composure, but rather a genuine sense of confidence and fearlessness!

From the very beginning, he wasn't gambling; he had already laid out this decisive move to decide the fate of the world!

"My God... just how many trump cards does Ying Zheng have up his sleeve?"

Zhang Zishi swallowed hard, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. The shock in his eyes completely turned into awe. "A late-stage Dao Realm cultivation, holding a patriarch who obeys his commands, this foundation..."

Song Qinghong gripped the Dao Sword tightly, the trembling of the blade gradually subsiding. The fighting spirit in his eyes grew even more intense, and a triumphant smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "With this Ancestor here, today's battle will not only be a reversal of defeat, but we will ensure that these two Dao Lords never return!"

All their concerns vanished, leaving only an exhilarating fighting spirit.

Ying Zheng's gaze finally shifted from the Netherworld Primordial God to the Lord of Humanity and the Lord of Earth in front of him!

"Song Qinghong, Zhang Zishi, and the Lord of the Underground Passage are yours to capture or kill as you please."

He paused, then pointed his finger at the pale-faced Lord of Humanity, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He uttered the coldest command of the battle, word by word: "Netherworld Primordial God, kill this person!"

The command was given, and the world turned cold.

"Roar!!!"

The Primordial God of the Underworld looked up to the sky and let out a roar that shook the entire universe.

The Netherworld power around him surged completely, and all the runes on his ten-thousand-foot-tall body lit up. The pitch-black Netherworld power began to condense in his palm, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long Netherworld spear. Runes flowed on the spear, and death energy filled the sky. It was the ancestral spear that could pierce through any Dao body and obliterate all origins!

With a single movement, the void collapsed, and his ten-thousand-foot-tall body appeared instantly in front of the Lord of Humanity. He raised his spear high, and with the power to tear apart galaxies, he fiercely stabbed down at the Lord of Humanity!

Humanity's Lord was so powerful that even the dead were terrified; how could he dare to hesitate even for a moment?

The phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation reappeared, and the laws of the Six Paths intertwined to form a huge curtain of reincarnation light. On the curtain, the Dao patterns of reincarnation shone brightly!

"Reincarnation will never end, and all souls will never perish! Block them for me!" the Lord of Humanity roared, his voice filled with desperate struggle.

But in front of the other party, all struggles are in vain.

puff!

The Netherworld Spear pierced through the Reincarnation Light Barrier with a fierce blow. The light barrier shattered like paper, and the laws of the Six Paths of Reincarnation crumbled inch by inch under the spear's sharp edge, leaving no room for resistance whatsoever.

The spear, its momentum undiminished, pierced straight through the Daoist Lord's body, entering through his chest and exiting through his back. The dark Netherworld Primordial Power surged into his body along the spear, instantly freezing his reincarnation origin completely, then crushing and devouring it bit by bit!

"No...I..."

In the eyes of the Lord of Humanity, there was only the utmost resentment and despair!

Ultimately, even a wisp of the essence of reincarnation was completely obliterated by the primordial ancestor's spear.

Humanity has fallen!

Their souls and spirits were completely annihilated, leaving not even the slightest trace!

The gap between the two sides is as vast as an insurmountable chasm!

Seeing this, the Lord of the Underground was filled with rage, and the fear in his eyes turned into mad despair. He knew that if he did not fight desperately today, his fate would be even worse than that of the Lord of the Human Path!

"The earth is engulfed in flames, the primordial energy explodes! Ying Zheng, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"

He's going to self-destruct his Dao foundation!

The Dao Lord at the peak of the Dao Realm self-destructed his Dao Foundation. The power was enough to shatter an entire galaxy, enough to severely injure Ying Zheng, and even the Netherworld Primordial God would be affected by the aftershocks! This was his last trump card, his only way out, a way to perish together with others!

At that time, as long as he retains a sliver of his soul, there will be hope of being resurrected!

"Ying Zheng, watch out!"

Song Qinghong roared, holding the Dao Sword horizontally in front of him, trying to gather sword energy to resist, but the power of the self-destruction was something he couldn't withstand at all.

Zhang Zishi instantly conjured countless rune shields to protect himself and Song Qinghong, but he knew that this was just a drop in the ocean.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Ying Zheng finally made a move.

Ying Zheng's figure soared into the air, his black dragon robe transformed into countless black dragon phantoms under the power of the underworld. The power of the underworld and the power of darkness were perfectly integrated around him, and his cultivation at the late stage of the Dao Realm was completely unleashed. His aura surged, and at this moment, he faintly touched the threshold of the peak of the Dao Realm!

"I am the First Emperor!!"

Ying Zheng's voice boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the entire galaxy. His figure appeared instantly in front of the Earth Dao Master, and the dragon-shaped Dao seal in his palm slammed hard into the Earth Dao Master's chest.

click-

The Earth Lord's body froze instantly, and his expanding body visibly contracted. The power of his self-destruction came to an abrupt halt. He could clearly feel that his self-destruction had been forcefully interrupted!

The tunnel master looked bewildered, horrified, and utterly desperate.

“You… how could you…” The voice of the Underground Lord was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Ying Zheng's palm remained pressed against his chest, and the power of the underworld surged into his palm, gradually eroding his foundation!

"You clown, do you even dare to talk about self-destruction before me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng tightened his grip slightly.

Bang! ! !

With a muffled thud, the body of the Underground Lord shattered completely under this palm strike.

The Lord of the Underground Passage subsequently perished.

Two supreme experts at the peak of the Dao Realm have both fallen in this starry river today, falling at the hands of Ying Zheng.

Above the void, there was utter silence!

Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong had already stopped what they were doing. The two stood in the void, looking at Ying Zheng's back.

Ying Zheng slowly turned around, the wrinkles on his black dragon robe gradually smoothing out. The Netherworld Power and Imperial Dao Power around him slowly subsided, and his aura returned to stability, as if it was not him who had just killed the Earth Dao Lord with that palm strike.

His gaze fell on Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong. "I think it's time for me to go to the Upper Realm!"

He has almost no hope of promotion!

To continue improving, you must go to the upper realm!

Neither of them spoke.

Ying Zheng said no more. He turned his gaze to the Netherworld Primordial God and gave the order to return: "Go back."

"Roar……"

The Netherworld Primordial God let out a deep roar, and the Netherworld power around him gradually receded, turning into countless black light fragments that surged back into the Netherworld Ancient Gate.

They were completely swallowed up by the ancient gate.

The oppressive aura of the underworld completely dissipated.

The cracks in the void began to slowly heal!

Ying Zheng raised his hand and gently clenched his fist. His aura remained firmly suppressed at the late stage of the Dao Realm!

At this moment, he completely touched the barrier of the late stage of the Dao Realm, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak!

But in this lower realm, this step is an insurmountable chasm!

It's possible to break through, but it's not that simple!

Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong walked forward slowly, both looking at Ying Zheng.

Zhang Zishi spoke first, "Ying Zheng, I think you should go up too! You can also give our regards to our master."

Song Qinghong nodded in agreement, gripped the Dao Sword in his hand, and said solemnly, "Yes, Father and the seniors are all in the Upper Realm!"

After hesitating for a moment, he handed the Sword of Dao to Ying Zheng, saying, "This item originally belonged to Father. Only Father can unleash its full power!"

"Now that the three Dao Lords have all perished, they are of no use to me!"

Ying Zheng glanced at the two of them, nodded, and accepted the Sword of Dao without any hesitation.

Ying Zheng calmly raised his eyes, gazing into the depths of the starry river...

The stargate is not completely closed!

"I want to go!"

He spoke calmly, a hint of seriousness gradually appearing on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful!"

His jet-black dragon robe fluttered without wind, and faint black dragon phantoms swirled around him...

"With the two of you guarding the human realm, I feel at ease." Ying Zheng's gaze fell on Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong.

Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong were shocked and said, "Don't worry, with us here, things won't get chaotic!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and said no more.

tread!

Taking a step forward, Ying Zheng flew into the void and stared at the star gate in front of him!

Ying Zheng did not turn around, his gaze fixed on the star gate, and his figure began to slowly rise into the air.

"I am leaving!"

A soft whisper echoed through the starry sky.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Ying Zheng's figure transformed into a black streak of light and rushed straight into the star gate. The moment he stepped in, the star gate healed, leaving only the vast spiritual energy from the upper realm slowly dissipating in the void.

Zhang Zishi and Song Qinghong stood there, gazing in the direction where Ying Zheng had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time.

He's gone!

The two looked at each other, while behind them, many powerful figures wore extremely complicated expressions.

Furthermore, Zhao Xiaolong also passed away.

"Elder Zhao Xiaolong has fallen... Give him a proper burial!"

"Let him be buried next to the Evil Emperor's tombstone. Perhaps then, Father can resurrect him."

Song Qinghong said softly, these words were directed at Liu Shen.

"Yes, I'll take care of it!" Liu Shen nodded slightly, agreeing immediately.

"Okay, let's... go back!"

"I'm exhausted!" Song Qinghong sighed and said helplessly.

"Alright, then let's go back!"

The crowd fell silent, turned and returned, and it seemed that the world had returned to peace once more.