"Sister Bian, do you know what kind of special effects the Netherworld Ghost Fire has?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"I don't know." Dishi Bian said, "Wulingzi has never shown it before."
The three of them had already entered the Netherworld Ghost City and were talking in low voices.
At this time, the entire Netherworld Ghost City was densely packed with undead and Shura.
The moment Yang Dingtian and the other two spoke, all the Shura and undead around them turned to look at them and froze.
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt his hair stand on end.
Being surrounded by hundreds of half-step Saint level Shura and undead was too terrifying.
Any one of them could kill Yang Dingtian and the other two without a burial place.
Then, an undead messenger slowly floated over and gently sniffed Yang Dingtian and the other two.
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian didn't dare to move at all, and his heart almost stopped beating.
After a full minute, the undead messenger left Yang Dingtian's side, and all the undead and Shura continued to move.
At this time, Yang Dingtian's soul was almost gone, and it seemed that he couldn't speak, otherwise it would arouse suspicion.
Thus, the three of them pretended to be like ordinary Undead Lords. They lowered their heads and wandered around aimlessly, chattering non-stop.
The entire Netherworld Ghost City was incomparably huge, and there were pavilions everywhere, as well as carved railings and jade walls.
The city was like a pyramid, with a total of ninety-nine floors.
The last floor was almost connected to the sky!
At this time, all the undead and Shura had hit the square at the bottom floor. Looking at it, there were about four to five hundred undead and four to five hundred Shura.
The lowest level here was half-step Saint level!
In other words, there were over a thousand half-step Saint level powerhouses in the entire Netherworld Ghost City!
Of course, Yang Dingtian and the other two were exceptions, the three of them were fake.
How shocking was this number?!
However, this was also normal. In the thousands of years after the Ancient Nirvana was destroyed, all the unyielding dead souls had come here. It was also normal for there to be four to five hundred half-Sages who had died unjustly.
Of course, it was even more normal for the Shura tribe to be left behind. They were failed God candidates, so although most of them had been killed, it was still quite normal for four to five hundred of them to be left behind.
But even so, this number was still very frightening.
Imagine, what would happen if these two half-step Saints appeared in the human world?
Then, there was only one result.
The entire human race was wiped out!
At this time, the Half-Saint Undead and Shura were wandering around the square. They didn't talk to each other at all. They lowered their heads and murmured something.
Suddenly, the sound of ghostly music could be heard!
It was as if a crack had been torn open in the dark air. A snow-white light shot out, making it impossible for anyone to look at it directly.
Then, one by one, the Undead and one Shura after another walked out of the crack.
These Undead and Shura all had one thing in common, and that was that their bodies were enveloped in a colorless light. This made them not look like Shura or Undead, but more like Gods.
Every one of them was enveloped in divine light, making it impossible to see their faces. It was impossible to tell if they were Undead or Shura, male or female!
Without a doubt, they were all Saints.
Yang Dingtian counted clearly. There were a total of thirty-nine Saint Undead and thirty-nine Saint Shura.
These seventy-eight were the strongest in the Underworld Empire, the Undead Monarch and the Monarch of Shura. They ruled the billions of Undead and countless Shura in the Ghost Hell Region.
Suddenly, all the Half-Saint Shura and Half-Saint Undead in the square knelt down in salute.
Yang Dingtian and the other two also hurriedly knelt down.
"Dang dang dang dang dang!"
Then, a bell rang from the highest floor of the Ghost Hell City, the Tower of Babel!
Following that, the entire Tower of Babel lit up in the darkness, turning a dark green.
Then, the thirty-nine Undead Monarchs and thirty-nine Undead Shura floated towards the Tower of Babel.
The remaining thousand Undead Monarchs and Shura Monarchs walked up the stairs to the ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.
The Netherworld Feast had begun!
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More than a thousand Undead and Shura slowly walked up the stairs. This scene was strange and terrifying.
After walking for a full hour, they finally walked from the lowest floor of the Ghost Hell City to the highest floor of the Tower of Babel.
The entire Tower of Babel was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
There were a total of ninety-nine floors!
The lowest floor was about twenty to thirty thousand square meters, while the highest floor was only a few dozen square meters.
The center of the Tower of Babel was completely empty. It ran from the first floor to the ninety-ninth floor.
Each floor had a different number of seats.
Seventy-eight Saint-level Undead Monarchs and Shura Monarchs went to the top nine floors of the Tower of Babel.
The remaining thousand or so Half-Saints, Shura Monarchs and Undead occupied the lower thirty-three floors of the Tower of Babel.
In other words, all of the Half-Saints, Saint-level Undead, and Shura Monarchs only occupied less than half of the Tower of Babel.
Yang Dingtian and the other two followed the crowd to the fifty-seventh floor!
In fact, this was considered the lowest level today because it was all empty.
The Undead and Shura Monarchs all looked for their own seats.
Yang Dingtian and the other two also looked for their own seats.
However, they didn't sit completely together. Instead, they sat in a triangle.
If they sat like this, if something happened, they wouldn't be caught in one fell swoop.
Moreover, it was said that the Netherworld Ghost Fire could appear anywhere. Sitting like this might be more likely.
… …
Soon, all the Undead and Shura Monarchs were seated on a futon.
Yang Dingtian had a strange feeling. It was like the United Nations General Assembly, the Alliance Conference in Star Wars, or the Thousand Buddhas Assembly of Gautama Buddha.
"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"
The bell rang again!
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the empty space in the center of the Tower of Babel lit up and a figure appeared. It was an incomparably huge figure!
Yang Dingtian almost screamed out in shock!
The empty space in the center of the Tower of Babel was five hundred meters tall and nearly a hundred meters in diameter!
And this figure was also five hundred meters tall and a hundred meters wide!
It was a giant, a terrifying giant!
A person as tall as a mountain!
Of course, this wasn't the reason why Yang Dingtian wanted to scream.
What made him scream was that this incomparably huge figure looked exactly the same as Yang Dingtian.
He was wearing a golden robe and a golden crown. He was mighty and domineering!
Yang Dingtian was trying his best to restrain himself from screaming out loud.
How could this be?
But immediately after, Yang Dingtian discovered that Dishi Bian and Wu Mozhi's bodies were also trembling as they nearly screamed out.
Following that, the face began to change constantly!
It turned into a man, then a woman.
It turned into anyone that Yang Dingtian knew, and finally, it turned into a face that was completely unfamiliar to Yang Dingtian.
However, this face was constantly changing.
Yang Dingtian immediately understood!
This face was only a projection of his own mind!
When everyone saw this huge figure, they would see their own faces.
After he appeared.
Suddenly, all the Undead Monarchs, Shura Monarchs, Undead Monarchs, and Shura Monarchs all knelt down.
Three kowtows and nine bows!
Incomparably respectful, incomparably reverent!
Yang Dingtian understood who this five hundred meter tall giant was. He was the Ghost Hell Region's Monarch for thousands of years, the Ghost Hell Emperor!
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The Ghost Hell Emperor!
He had ruled the Ghost Hell Region for thousands of years. He was the supreme Monarch of billions of undead and countless Shura.
He was the supreme Monarch of hundreds of Saint Realm experts and thousands of Half-Saint Realm experts!
He was the eternal Monarch of Hell!
He was the eternal Monarch of the entire Chaotic World!
How powerful was he?
It should have completely exceeded the scope of Yang Dingtian's understanding!
His power was already eternal. He was already unparalleled in history.
His power might have already surpassed the scope of energy!
If Yang Dingtian stood up, he would not be as tall as the Ghost Hell Emperor's feet.
Yang Dingtian was so insignificant when standing in front of him. Then, Yang Dingtian's cultivation was so insignificant when standing in front of him.
Even a Saint Realm expert would not be able to stand above his feet!
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The Ghost Hell Emperor's five hundred meter tall body looked around.
When he looked at Yang Dingtian and the other two, he did not find anything strange.
"My subjects, two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye!
It is time for us to meet again. "The Ghost Hell Emperor slowly said.
"In these two hundred years, my Underworld Empire has gained four hundred million undead and tens of thousands of Shura!
Another five Lords have become Monarchs and hundreds of living beings have become Lords. Congratulations!
I hope that one day, the entire Tong Tian Tower will be filled with high officials!
At that time, we will be the overlords of the Nine Heavens! "
"My ninety-nine floors of the Ghost Hell Region and tens of billions of undead are all waiting for our future!"
"One day, our undead race will break through the shackles of the Ghost Hell and rush out of the Ghost Hell Region. We will sweep across the entire world and all living beings under the Nine Heavens!"
After he finished speaking, the Ghost Hell Emperor raised his hand to the sky. Suddenly, the dark sky seemed to be pierced by his hand.
In an instant, a destructive energy enveloped the entire Ghost Hell Region.
At this time, the seabed around the Ghost Hell Region was fiercely torn apart. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Even the southwest continent tens of thousands of miles away shook violently.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
All the Sage Monarchs and Half-Sage Lords present knelt down!
The Ghost Hell Emperor was intoxicated by this moment.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Today is the day that I will bestow upon you. You can eat as much as you want!"
"After the feast, I will bestow upon you the Ghost Hell Flame!
Those who can eat it can move unhindered in Yin and Yang, be born with the heavens and the earth, and live as long as the sea!
As long as the primal chaos exists, life will never cease! "
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
After Yang Dingtian heard this, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
What did this mean?
The Ghost Hell Flame could move unhindered in Yin and Yang, be born with the heavens and the earth, and live as long as the sea!
But just by listening to it, one could feel that the Ghost Hell Flame was incomparably heaven-defying!
Then, the Ghost Hell Emperor slowly said, "I announce the start of the Ghost Hell Feast!"
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Note: The first update has been delivered, I will continue with the second update!
Tomorrow, I have important matters to attend to, but I can't sleep yet. Wu Wu!