The spreading aftermath made the entire underworld tremble.

The Underworld Continent, which had just been pieced together not long ago, was almost shaken apart.

The City of the Dead, which was the first to be hit below, was actually wiped out from this underworld.

The endless ghost-eating worms under the City of the Dead were also swept away by the aftermath of their fight, and no one knew where they went.

At the original site of the City of the Dead, only a huge arc-shaped pit is left, and it is unknown whether there is any hope of rebuilding it.

With this city as the center, large canyons are cracked all over the ground, like cracked mud, as if this entire piece of underworld is about to collapse completely at any time.

Within this area, the five senses that ordinary cultivators rely on to perceive the world have completely lost their effectiveness.

Under that infinite power, light cannot propagate directly, and sound will be torn into pieces as soon as it is transmitted.

Not to mention other senses such as smell, taste, touch, etc.

Even most of the cultivators would be driven crazy or even killed just by seeing the aftermath rising into the sky.

Only those who are strong enough to reach the level of Earth Immortal or above can hide behind the Beiyin Mountain and barely stare at the energy mass that is expanding and collapsing, collapsing and expanding again.

They could only watch in fear, having no idea what was happening inside or what the battle situation was like.

All I know is that every five quarters of an hour, there will be an explosion of particularly brutal energy.

Time passed slowly, and the clay figurine Jiang Li and the other 19 gods and Buddhas struggled to hold on.

After another explosion, a pool of divine blood splashed over and turned into blood rain drops that fell on the shady mountain.

A gigantic ape-like god was thrown out from the battle group and crashed into the shady side of the mountain.

The whole body was twisted beyond recognition, and one could tell at a glance that not a single bone was left intact.

Streams of blood flowed from his body and turned into rushing rivers on the shady mountain.

All the powerful men from Fengdu who were hiding on the shady mountain top to watch the battle were so shocked that they vomited blood.

If it weren't for the Beiyin Mountain as a barrier, after taking on most of the aftermath, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many survivors left in Fengdu Ghost City.

The strength of the six water gods is not much different, but Wuzhiqi, who is rumored to be the ancestor of the water monkey, is obviously the weakest among them.

And this is just the beginning.

Afterwards, every time the evil god Jiang Ziya exploded, a powerful immortal-level warrior from his side would be thrown out.

At this time, a day and a half had passed. Those twenty immortals, who were all powerful men with deep cultivation and as strong as the sea, had all reached the end of their strength.

After several more rounds of explosions, even the clay man Jiang Li was no longer able to fight. The only ones left on the scene were the Ten Kings of Hell, who were in one, and the ancient Thunder God who had just been resurrected.

It was also because of Yan Luo, who was able to borrow the power of the underworld, that the Thunder God's body was extremely strong and bore most of the pressure. They were able to hold on until now.

But this is already the limit.

Of the ten magic weapons of the Ten Kings of Hell, only two or three are left.

After being hit by the evil god Yu Ruyi again, it finally couldn't hold on any longer and was beaten apart, turning into ten heads that fell down in all directions.

"Thor! If you still have Thunder Bone in your body, you might be able to fight me!"

“But now, what a pity!”

The only remaining Thor was unable to use his signature thunder skills because he had lost his bones.

The only thing that is still important is the strong vitality.

Before, the Lord of Dongqing Palace had taken on more than half of the damage.

But when there was only one person left, no matter how tough his skin was and how thick his blood was, he couldn't resist.

He was beaten back step by step, and finally, he was knocked down to the underworld.

If Jiang Ziya hadn't held back on purpose, they would have been killed in half at least.

"My Yuxu Palace is still short of twenty pillars, so you guys are just the right people for me!"

These evil gods have no so-called kindness at all. They just want to use them as materials to build the Yuxu Palace.

After defeating all enemies, Jiang Ziya once again extended his evil right hand.

The right hand continued to grow larger, and the entire void was completely blocked by this hand.

It covered the twenty seriously injured gods and Buddhas, the entire Fengdu, and all the mortals who had migrated here.

On the tattered city wall, the female ghost Qin Shuman, who had barely escaped with the help of the emperor, was standing there with Shenshan Qiuhua.

Looking above, the impending destruction.

Are the years of painstaking efforts of the contemporary emperor destroyed today?!

"Sister Qin, in the Nuwa inheritance, there is a method that can liberate life and release the power of the descendants of Nuwa from all generations."

"My ancestors once used this move to defeat a water monster with the power to destroy the world. Maybe I can give it a try."

Shenshan Qiuhua, who was originally arranged by Jiang Li to hide in the space of Zhaixing Tower, was unwilling to enjoy the safety alone and ignore others.

Carrying Jiang Li on his back, he walked out of that space.

At this time, she was holding a strange flying sword with two colors of water and fire in her hand, and the other hand was tightly holding a piece of Nuwa stone fragment.

Her current strength is not that outstanding, but she seems confident that she can fight against the peerless evil god.

Facts have proved that the benefits of holding power are so huge that it is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

It is indeed less troublesome for a powerful independent cultivator who wanders around alone and relies on luck to come across good things.

Occasionally, if they set their eyes on someone's heirloom, they would rob the house and travel thousands of miles away without having to worry about retaliation. They lived a very carefree life.

However, without the help of loyal subordinates, the disadvantages are often greater.

Even if you are extremely talented and have become the strongest person in the world through self-cultivation, in the eyes of many people, you are still just a reckless vagrant.

If you want to rule the world by then, and tell others about it, there will definitely be a lot of people who will be happy to deceive their superiors and subordinates and pretend to do what they want.

Layer upon layer of buckles and false reporting are inevitable.

When the time comes, if the Immortal Lord gives the order to go to the alley on the street to buy a quail egg, believe it or not, the price he will offer can be ten top-grade spirit stones.

One day, they were itching to choose a concubine. After searching all over the country, all the candidates with more than 80 points were divided up by the people below and digested internally to serve as their beautiful wives and concubines.

When it comes to you, all that's left is a pile of misshapen melons and cracked dates.

Your subordinates act arrogantly and bring worldwide infamy, but you have to bear all the consequences.

Jiang Li absolutely didn't want to be the scapegoat.

The Fengdu City under the command of the contemporary Human Emperor has, after years of development, become full of talented and loyal people.

In terms of combat power, although it cannot provide him with decisive help in the top battle.

But this can bring him great help in collecting materials, exploring secret places, logistics manufacturing, faith management and so on.

Especially during the previous evil disaster, the power of Fengdu City once covered all of Kyushu.

In such a short period of time, the things that were taken back were enough to sustain the entire Eastern Region's immortal cultivation community for hundreds of years.

Some things are top-notch treasures that are exclusive, out of print and cannot be replicated.

For example, the heavenly materials and heavenly elixirs that Jiang Li had used in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

For example, the other three are the remains of Nuwa’s descendants and predecessors!

That thing is useless to others, but it can be of great use to the mistress of Fengdu City.

During this period of time, Shenshan Qiuhua absorbed the immortal power from those remains and supplemented some of the power passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of Nuwa.

If she releases that power.

It can indeed burst out with power that surpasses that of ordinary immortals, and perhaps it can really resist the evil god for a period of time.

But even if you think about it, you will know how serious the consequences will be if a mortal body exerts the power of an immortal.

"You are the young master's woman! I will never allow anything to happen to you before the young master comes back!"

Qin Shuman tried desperately to stop her.

Because if she died, Jiang Li would be very sad! But now, I am afraid there is no choice.

The hand had already pressed down, and everyone felt that the life in their bodies was rapidly slipping away.

Shenshan Qiuhua no longer hesitated. After making a certain hand seal, a crack appeared between her eyebrows.

Her legs turned into long snake tails, and a pure Nuwa spirit burst out! She liberated her life.

"Water and fire combine! Queen Nuwa's swordplay!"

The long sword of water and fire in his hand swung out and successfully cut open the palm that covered the sky and the sun.

The monstrous evil god withdrew his hand in pain, and looked at the healing wound on his palm with a face full of surprise.

He didn't suffer any injuries in the twenty-to-one siege just now.

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I didn't expect that there was such a strong woman in this ghost town.

"Huh? He's actually a descendant of Nuwa!"

After a slight surprise, he was overjoyed.

"With this descendant of Nuwa, I can save a lot of effort."

Jiang Ziya didn't know what he was thinking about and stopped the killing.

With a wave of his hand, a platform made of blood jade appeared above Fengdu City.

There was an endless smell of blood emanating from it.

That was the Yuxu Fairy Palace that the evil god was building by extracting the lives of human beings.

According to him, as long as this palace is built, he can ascend to heaven and become the master of the three realms! However, at this time, only a layer of blood bricks has been laid.

To build the entire Yuxu Palace, countless human lives will be required.

The evil god raised his hand and conjured up a divine light, which turned into copper coins in his hand and threw them towards Shenshan Qiuhua.

As soon as the copper coin fell, the flying sword of water and fire immediately lost all its power and fell to the ground.

Shenshan Qiuhua, who had lost his weapon, was grabbed and unable to move.

"Descendant of Nuwa, you are still useful. You can't just die like this."

After seeing Shenshan Qiuhua's condition clearly, he took out a Yuxu Taoist talisman and injected it into the girl's qi sea.

Her means of liberating her life were cut off, and her aura dropped rapidly again.

But at least his life was saved.

He then grabbed the twenty gods and Buddhas who were lying on the ground unable to move.

He was thrown onto the platform of Yuxu Palace, screaming in agony.

It really turned into twenty living pillars! He threw Shenshan Qiuhua out and chained him to two of the pillars.

After that, he no longer paid attention to the large number of mortals near Fengdu City.

He just tore open the space in front of him, dragged the Yuxu base, and returned to Jiuzhou.

That’s because Qin Shuman understood that if the human race suffered too many casualties, Jiang Li’s strength would decline.

In order to ensure that the contemporary Human Emperor will not lose the power of the human race during the decisive battle, they must prevent the mortals gathered by them from being massacred on a large scale.

She took advantage of the short time just now to spread the evil soldiers in the city evenly among the mortals.

The purpose is to cause as much trouble as possible to the evil god.

This actually temporarily stopped Jiang Ziya.

But it seems that he has found a better way.

After returning to the Kyushu Continent, the evil god couldn't wait to lift up the Yuxu Stone Platform high up, and kept making hand gestures and chanting spells.

A stream of light flew out and cut Shenshan Qiuhua's palm, and streams of blood carrying the spirit of Nuwa flowed out immediately.

Not a drop of blood was wasted, all of it was taken by the evil god.

Using special techniques, he condensed them into blood talismans and scattered them across the nine provinces.

Afterwards, all the talismans were connected to Shenshan Qiuhua, who actually used the Nuwa bloodline in her body to create a magical effect with the human race in Jiuzhou.

The next moment, the red life threads in the sky were drawn back along the talismans and continuously condensed into blood bricks on the platform of Yuxu Palace.

The evil god Jiang Ziya is using the Nuwa bloodline of Nuwa's descendants as a traction to directly absorb the life of the people of Jiuzhou! As the mother who made people out of clay, Nuwa's bloodline can indeed do this! "Get out! Evil demon! You should be locked up in hell and be damned forever!"

"You are originally a human! How could you do such a thing to your fellow humans!"

With his blood constantly being drained, Shenshan Qiuhua endured pain that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

But looking at the blood jade bricks that appeared around her made her even more sad.

That evil god, using her blood, would kill ten million human beings with every breath.

Whether as a descendant of Nuwa or the wife of the contemporary emperor, she has a love and responsibility for the human race in the world!

Seeing this scene was even more torturous than the tremendous pain of having their blood drawn.

With such a result, she would rather die!

"Jiang Ziya, right? I heard your name from my senior brother!"

"The worst kind of traitor! Selling out one's ancestors for personal gain!"

"Even if you gain power, you are still a villain despised by the world!"

"Kill me, you vile little man!"

"I'm not afraid of you at all! Kill me!"

"Senior Brother will definitely defeat you! Kill you! Erase everything about you!"

Shenshan Qiuhua now wanted to die, and even told the other party about his despicable past in person, trying to anger Jiang Ziya and make him kill her.

This way we can at least delay time, reduce the number of deaths, and wait for Jiang Li to come back.

If this was the normal Jiang Ziya, he certainly wouldn't be easily angered by these few words.

However, now that he has been corroded by evil thoughts, no matter how strong he is, he only has a little bit of rationality.

By the time Shenshan Qiuhua finished speaking, Jiang Ziya's five fingers had each grown black claws more than seven inches in length.

With a grim laugh, he grabbed the head of Nuwa's descendant.

"You are just a descendant of Nuwa! How dare you criticize me? Die!"

The breath of death was overwhelming.

Shenshan Qiuhua closed her eyes, waiting for the final moment to come. She was already satisfied to be in love with her senior brother.

"I don't know if I will have the chance to see Senior Brother Jiang Li again in my next life."

But as time passed, she did not feel the pain she had imagined.

Try to open your eyes.

Before her eyes, the first pair of yin and yang fish appeared at some point, connecting to form a Tai Chi shape, blocking her way.

Then came a familiar voice.

"One stroke of Tai Chi! The world is created!"

(End of this chapter)