At this moment, Asura, Huang Quan, and the others were trembling with excitement. They had waited for a long time, and today, the Nether Gate had finally opened. The four figures flew forward at almost the same time and disappeared into the whirlpool.
Qin Hao didn't move. He dispersed the evil power of the Heavenly Wheel and waited quietly in front of the whirlpool. He knew that even if he went in, he wouldn't be able to get anything inside. He might as well stay outside to show his sincerity.
"I hope Asura can fulfill his promise."
Ever since he came to the Massacre World, he had never been as calm as he was now. It was as if he had let down his guard.
Qin Hao had fulfilled his promise and helped Asura open the Nether Gate. The Massacre World had come to an end, and he had to think about where to go next.
At this moment, inside the Nether Gate.
Zhi Xiang, Huang Quan, Gui Di, and You Mo had entered with high expectations. After the Netherworld War broke out and the Ancient Nether King died, he left them a sentence …
"Although the Nether King is dead, the Nether Dao will not disappear. When you have truly touched the true essence of the Divine King, you can open this gate. At that time, the Nether Realm will return to its peak, and a new Nether King will be born from the four of you."
This sentence was like a prophecy that constantly encouraged the four Nether Princes. They set up their world as their master and continued to cultivate. They comprehended the Primordial Great Dao and stimulated the power of the world so that one day, they could inherit the mantle of the Nether King and become the new Nether King.
However, when the day came, everything was wrong. They had been pursuing it tirelessly, but the Nether King had played a huge joke on them.
"There's … nothing here."
Huang Quan was in the whirlpool, looking at the boundless Milky Way World. The so-called Nether Gate was just a corner of the Elemental Wilderness. Behind the gate was the same as outside.
"Hahaha …"
You Mo let out a bitter and hoarse laugh. He tried his best to sense everything, hoping to see even a trace of the Nether King's Dao Will in the whirlpool. However, as Huang Quan had said, everything was empty.
The Divine King's Treasure, Dao Will, and there wasn't even a hint! Translation
Gui Di was silent. His facial features gradually became ferocious, and his expression became more and more frightening. It was as if he was being played, and the one who was playing him was his own father.
Zhi Xiang's elegant demeanor was gone, and his eyes were bloodshot. How high his expectations were before he came was how disappointed he was now. That kind of excessive expectations led to a kind of despair of having his hopes dashed. In the battle between Ming Dao and Guang Ming, his spirit was scattered, and his twin sister died in front of him. All these years, in order to restrain his uncontrollable murderous nature and prevent himself from going berserk, he personally tied himself to an iron chair and let the Hell King's Iron press down on his body.
Five hundred years of war, countless reincarnations that never stopped. He found his lost soul bodies one by one, catalyzing the Path of Asura in the world of slaughter to the extreme. What was his purpose?
For revenge!
In order to become the King of Hell!
To break through the Radiant Domain!
For the regret of his sister's death!
To lead the Nether King's Region to a new peak!
However, all of this turned into bubbles as they entered the Netherworld Gate.
"When you truly touch the true essence of the Divine King, you can open this gate. At that time, the Nether Domain will return to its peak, and a new Nether King will be born from the four of you."
Shura finally understood this sentence. It meant that only one of them who cultivated to the Divine King could open the Netherworld Gate. At that time, no matter what was behind the gate, it was no longer important, because one of them had become a Divine King.
Only by becoming a Divine King could one open the Netherworld Gate.
They had always misinterpreted the meaning of Nether King. The reason why they were so disappointed now was that they had borrowed the power of Qin Hao to open the Netherworld Gate. In the end, they found that their dreams were empty.
Or perhaps, the original intention of Nether King's words was to encourage them to grow stronger.
In fact, the people of Yellow Spring had always been working hard to open the Netherworld Gate.
However, no one could accept the price of taking a shortcut.
"Ah … …"
Terrifying sound waves erupted from Zhi Xiang's mouth. The anger and resentment that had been suppressed for countless years completely went out of control at this moment. Even if he understood Nether King's original intention, he still couldn't bear the consequences of his wish not being fulfilled.
Boundless, pitch-black divine light of slaughter swept across his body like a blade. The raging divine power of slaughter tore apart the Underworld Gate formed by the whirlpool. With a loud explosion, the only remaining item of the Underworld King exploded.
Qin Hao waited quietly outside, waiting for the result inside. In his opinion, he had already opened the Netherworld Gate. No matter if it was Shura or Yellow Spring, the four Netherworld Princes who obtained the item behind the gate, they should fulfill their promise.
However, what Qin Hao waited for was the sudden collapse of the whirlpool. A figure covered in pitch-black divine light shot out. Shura's eyes were bleeding, and his pale white fingers went straight for Qin Hao's throat.
There was nothing behind the Netherworld Gate. His wish to become a Divine King was just empty talk. Shura couldn't change reality, but he had the chance to change his fate.
There was more than one way to become a Divine King. It didn't matter if there was no treasure behind the gate. There was a treasure in front of him. As long as he seized Qin Hao's power and extracted the power of Earth from the evil power, Shura might be able to become a Divine King.
The bloodline of Nether King flowed in his body. He only lacked the other party's strongest power. Since Qin Hao had it, why didn't he take it?
His hope turned into disappointment. Shura set his sights on Qin Hao. This was normal.
At this moment, Qin Hao saw the Asura flying over and attacking him without any explanation. He didn't even have the time to ask what was behind the door. Not only did the Divine Master of a realm not fulfill his promise, he even tore it to shreds.
Qin Hao's Heavenly Wheel immediately exploded. The aura of a perfect Great Path surged out. As the evil spirit swayed, he used the Fleetfoot Step. His body passed between the Slayers and Mo Tu at an unbelievable speed. Before the Shura Divine Generals could react, he had already left the group and widened the distance between them.
Since the Divine King had attacked, Qin Hao naturally wouldn't hold back. Even if Jun Mo was beside him at this moment, how could Qin Hao hide his life-saving technique in a life and death situation?
The speed of the Fleetfoot Step had also exceeded Mo Tu and the others' evaluation of Qin Hao. In their impression, according to Qin Hao's strength, it was impossible for him to explode with such speed. They were surprised for a moment, causing them to escape directly from the side.
However, it was impossible for Qin Hao to completely escape. The surrounding area was filled with the elite forces of the four Divine Realms. He was still in the eye of the storm. The Fleetfoot Step could only allow him to escape Mo Tu and the others and avoid Shura's killing move.
"Divine King, why are you doing this?"
Qin Hao asked in an extremely uneasy manner. On the Heavenly Wheel, three Divine Veins flickered faintly. One could even vaguely see the shadow of a fourth Divine Vein at the edge of the outermost Divine Vein.
In the eyes of the Asura Divine Generals, this lowly little divine guard was about to grow to the same level as them. This scene shocked many people.
However, Shura Zhi Xiang's expression didn't change. After his attack failed, he only paused and stared at his opponent with his scarlet eyes. His black hair fluttered in the wind. Since he knew that Qin Hao wasn't a creature of the Slaughter World, he also knew that Qin Hao had held back his strength.
When the Sword World was destroyed, the entire world's forces had helped Qin Hao escape at all costs. There was no doubt about his talent and ability. The Refining Pool was the most precious place of the Ancient Nether Realm. Qin Hao definitely wouldn't be able to produce just one Divine Vein.
Moreover, Shura also knew that Qin Hao had a Chaotic Divine Weapon that could increase one's cultivation.