The Lord of the Dragon Palace stood alone in the void with his sword, emanating a terrifying aura that caused the entire void to tremble.

"I will be born three days later!"

An ancient voice resounded through the sky, causing all the powerful figures to tremble!

Even the Lord of the Dragon Palace couldn't help but shrink his pupils and show a hint of fear after hearing this voice!

He's still alive!?

"Hahaha, Long Hong, I told you long ago that you couldn't stop me. Now let me go, and I can talk to that lord and spare your life."

"Shut up!"

The Lord of the Dragon Mansion slapped him hard across the face.

"Long Hong, you have no martial ethics!"

"Long Hong, you are abusing prisoners!"

"Long Hong, let me out!"

Bai Shen was slapped into a pit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He glared at the Lord of the Dragon Palace and shouted loudly.

"Heh, that's just how the world is. The winner takes all, the loser is condemned. I, Long Hong, never care about any rules!"

...

Meanwhile, the outside world became even more chaotic.

Blood rained down from the sky, shrouding the entire world in darkness. An endless aura of death permeated the air, making it feel suffocating, as if one would be swallowed up at any moment.

Birds were the first to go berserk, mountains and lakes were overturned, trees collapsed, and the earth cracked!

Catastrophic natural disasters such as tsunamis, earthquakes, and volcanic eruptions occur almost every day.

Humanity has suffered a devastating blow!

In the Western world, temples have been created, claiming to be able to save the world.

Legend has it that a great divine light shone in the West, and the phantom of a goddess appeared in the world, waving a holy scepter as she descended upon it.

Western believers worshipped him with fervor.

Legend has it that a great divine light shone in the West, and a goddess appeared on earth, wielding a sacred scepter, and descended upon the land.

Each of the major powers has its strongest warriors appearing in the world to protect humanity and resist the invasion of alien races.

The absence of any powerful figures in the East has led other countries to speculate about what major event has occurred there.

Or perhaps there are no longer any strong figures in the East?

Xu Xiwang stood at the entrance to the Nine Netherworld, feeling the chilling winds and the aura of death all around him, a solemn expression on his face.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, as if he could pierce through the void and see the scenes unfolding there.

On the stone tablet are four large, elegant characters: Nine Nether Hells.

These four characters signify that this place is a forbidden zone, the Nine Nether Hells!

The Nine Nether Hell is a forbidden zone from ancient times. Legend has it that anyone who steps into the Nine Nether Hell, no matter how high their cultivation level, will be sealed within the Nine Nether Abyss and sink into eternal damnation.

This forbidden zone has existed for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever actually crossed it.

Because it is too dangerous.

Legend has it that all the strong who tried to pass through the Nine Nether Hell eventually became nourishment for the Nine Nether Hell.

Moreover, this forbidden zone has an extremely special feature: only those with a certain level of soul power and cultivation are allowed to pass through.

This is also why such terrifying legends about the Nine Nether Hell existed back then.

All the powerful individuals who attempted to pass through the Nine Nether Hell were devoured.

Xu Xiwang is going into the Nine Nether Hell to find the whereabouts of his second and third uncles. At this moment, the outside world is in chaos, and without a supreme expert to oversee things, it will be difficult to deal with the situation.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Xiwang's body instantly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of the huge stone tablet.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he gently placed his right hand on the tablet.

Suddenly, a terrifying suction force erupted from the stone tablet, pulling Xu Xiwang into it.

When Xu Xiwang opened her eyes again, she found herself in another world.

"Is this the Nine Nether Hell?" Xu Xiwang pondered to himself.

The Nine Nether Hells stretch as far as the eye can see, with no visible edge, seemingly boundless, yet they exude a dense aura of death, giving one a chilling feeling.

It was a pitch-black world, stretching as far as the eye could see, and the air was filled with the stench of decay that made one want to vomit!

Giant stars floated in the void, radiating brilliant light, yet they exuded an aura of death.

One after another, dark shadows drifted out slowly.

"Nine Netherworlds, Nine Netherworlds, Nine Netherworlds..."

Xu Xiwang muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming.

"Ding-dong, system reminds host: the ghost value here is off the charts. Beware of the corruption of the soul by ghosts."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiwang's expression changed slightly, and he then looked ahead.

A massive ghost hovered in the void, its reddish eyes fixed on Xu Xiwang, and a low growl emanated from its mouth.

"Hiss, it's actually a human."

Several ghosts huddled together, emitting strange cries.

Xu Xiwang glanced indifferently at the ghosts, then quickly darted off in one direction.

"roar!"

At this moment, a huge ghost let out a roar and attacked Xu Xiwang.

"roll!"

Xu Xiwang pointed a finger and shattered the ghost.

"roar!"

The remaining ghosts roared madly and lunged at Xu Xiwang.

Xu Xiwang's eyes gleamed, and two black iron rods appeared in his hands. The rods shimmered with a dark luster and exuded a terrifying aura of death.

Xu Xiwang snorted coldly, and his spear thrust out instantly, smashing fiercely towards the ghosts.

Bang bang bang...

A series of collisions rang out, and the ghosts were forced back, their bodies blasted to pieces.

Xu Xiwang caught a ghost in his hands.

"I have some questions for you."

Xu Xiwang glanced indifferently at the ghost, then asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Netherworld Flower?"

"What? The Flower of the Underworld?"

The ghost's face showed terror.

Xu Xiwang narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at his expression: "Not going to talk?"

"No... I'll say it, the Netherworld Flower was stolen by two humans!"

The ghost quickly replied.

"What happened to them?"

Xu Xiwang coldly retorted.

"I... I don't know. I only know that they've made their way to the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hells."

The ghost quickly shook its head.

Xu Xiwang snorted coldly, exerted force with his arm, and snapped the ghost's neck with a crack.

"ah!"

A mournful wail rang out from the ghost's mouth. It stared at Xu Xiwang with its bloodshot eyes wide open, then slowly collapsed, its body turning to ashes and disappearing into the world.

Xu Xiwang glanced at the corpse in his hand, then turned and left.

This world is filled with a terrifying aura of death. Although he possesses extremely powerful soul strength, he still dares not linger.

"We need to find my second and third uncles as soon as possible; the corrosive power here is too strong!"

Xu Xiwang's eyes were icy cold. He looked around and noticed the ghosts floating around him, thinking to himself.