"If this person's strength breaks through, he might be able to contend with me."
The Ancestor of the Underworld lost his previous indifference.
He had just concluded that no matter how much the person in the distance improved their cultivation, they could not possibly surpass him.
However, after the Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, this person's strength may reach his level, or even surpass it.
"The Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful, this person definitely can't survive it."
Chen Yingjie's face showed jealousy.
"I hope so."
The Ancestor of the Underworld nodded.
Just as the two were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment, an even more powerful aura appeared beside them.
The powerful aura emanating from it was from the ghostly flames, which continuously emitted a chilling blue light.
This ghostly flame is a primordial god-demon slumbering in the Nether Sea, the true master of the Nether Sea.
"My lord!"
Chen Yingjie was the first to offer his compliments.
He may disrespect the Ancestor of the Underworld, but he must respect the Lord of the Underworld Sea.
He understood his own aptitude; relying solely on his own cultivation, he could never reach the late Quasi-Emperor stage, let alone the Immortal Emperor stage.
If it weren't for the Lord of the Underworld's instruction, the Ancestor of the Underworld would never have passed on the Great Dao of the Netherworld.
This is also related to the ancestor of the underworld making empty promises.
In order to get Chen Yingjie to release him, the Underworld Ancestor made the boastful claim that he would elevate Chen Yingjie to the rank of Immortal Emperor.
Moreover, it was only after the Underworld Ancestor repeatedly assured Chen Yingjie that he had no choice but to believe him.
Now that the Underworld Ancestor has raised Chen Yingjie's cultivation to the late stage of Quasi-Earth Realm, he is not only not grateful, but also extremely resentful.
Back then, the Underworld Ancestor promised Chen Yingjie that he would raise his cultivation to the level of Immortal Emperor within ten thousand years.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since the promise was made, and Chen Yingjie's cultivation level is only at the late stage of Quasi-Emperor.
How could this not make Chen Yingjie resentful?
Furthermore, if Chen Yingjie hadn't intervened in the past, the Underworld Ancestor might already be extinct.
This gave Chen Yingjie an innate sense of superiority in front of the Underworld Ancestor.
"My lord!"
The Underworld Ancestor glared at Chen Yingjie, feeling a pang of regret.
He felt that Chen Yingjie should not be introduced to the Lord of the Underworld.
Currently, Chen Yingjie's status in the Lord of the Underworld is rising.
"My true form is still slumbering in the Nether Sea and requires a large number of sacrifices," the Lord of the Nether Sea said in a deep voice.
"Rest assured, my lord, we will deliver the offerings to you within a year," the Underworld Ancestor said hastily.
"If Your Majesty feels it's not enough, I can offer up all the people of my territory," Chen Yingjie said ingratiatingly.
"It's still too slow. The era of great strife is about to begin."
If I'm even a little slower, I'll fall behind. I deliberately had to be born later, and I was gestated in the Underworld for so long.
My goal is to be born with the cultivation level of a Dao Ancestor, so that the Netherworld Dao within me can become purer and stronger.
My birth originally required ten immortal kingdoms, roughly a hundred billion living beings.
Now, sacrificing the person who crossed the Seven-Colored Tribulation Cloud will have a better effect, allowing me to awaken in the Underworld Sea.
"I will inevitably be born at the Dao Ancestor level, and compared to other Dao Ancestors, I will be far more powerful."
The Lord of the Underworld revealed many secrets.
There's no need to hide these things; informing Mingzu and Chen Yingjie would only fuel their ambitions.
"My lord, what do you want us to do?"
The Ancestor of the Underworld felt a sense of foreboding.
If someone from afar survives the Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, their strength will be terrifyingly powerful.
The Underworld Ancestor had less than a 50% chance of defeating those who had survived the tribulation.
That is, a 50/50 split.
This was already an overly optimistic assessment on his part.
The Underworld Ancestor believed that he was no match for those undergoing tribulation.
"I am willing to die for the Lord's command."
Chen Yingjie was the first to pledge his loyalty.
"hateful!"
The Underworld Ancestor cursed inwardly.
Chen Yingjie is too cunning; he actually used this method to curry favor with the Lord of the Underworld.
Although the Ancestor of the Underworld and the Lord of the Underworld Sea appear to have a master-servant relationship, they are actually equals.
The Lord of the Underworld had to rely on the power of the Ancestor of the Underworld to be resurrected from the Underworld.
The Ancestor of the Underworld wanted to obtain the Great Dao of the Underworld, so he had no choice but to serve the Lord of the Underworld Sea.
The addition of Chen Yingjie has made the two positions unequal.
"very good!"
The Lord of the Underworld said, "You two can go without worry. I will personally take care of things when the time comes."
This person has just broken through to the Immortal Emperor realm; no matter how strong he is, he can't possibly surpass me.
If this person dies in the heavenly tribulation, then we will use the second option.
There are three Immortal Emperors in a celestial city, one of whom is the most powerful Immortal Emperor.
Another one's true form is a nine-tailed celestial fox, whose true spirit is considered an acquired god or demon, and whose flesh and blood contain rare and precious medicines.
"If I can devour the three Immortal Emperors, then after devouring the people of the Tianxuan Immortal Kingdom, I will be able to be reborn in the Nether Sea."
"That immortal city has three immortal emperors?"
Chen Yingjie and Ming Zu were both shocked.
When did the small Tianxuan Immortal Kingdom become so full of hidden talents?
The only immortal emperor whose true form is a nine-tailed celestial fox is the Qingqiu Empress of the Great Wilderness.
The one whom the Ancestor of the Underworld didn't mention should be Empress Tianxuan.
And who exactly is this supreme immortal emperor?
"Don't look at me with doubt. You don't know, so how could I know?"
"I can sense that supreme Immortal Emperor here, who is far more powerful than your Nether Ancestor," the Lord of the Nether Sea explained.
"Stronger than me?"
The Underworld Ancestor's expression turned ugly.
"Don't worry too much. Since I'm going to make a move, I'll definitely go all out, unless a Dao Ancestor-level expert appears."
Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor who survived the Heavenly Tribulation, along with the other three Immortal Emperors, would all become my blood sacrifices.
The Lord of the Underworld said confidently.
"I believe in the Lord's strength."
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