There was dead silence outside Fengdu City.

Even the ghost generals guarding the city with ulterior motives did not dare to breathe at this moment.

The Emperor's chariot was born, and General Yin was driving it. Such a scene was unheard of even in their long lifespans.

At this moment, the legend of the imperial chariot emerged in their minds.

According to legend, when the underworld was just established, the first Emperor of Heaven forged five imperial chariots with the origin of the underworld in order to reward several gods who made outstanding contributions in the establishment of the underworld.

During the heyday of the underworld, the original power of the underworld contained in each imperial chariot was enough to suppress all monsters and evil spirits. Even the Five Ghost Kings and the Ten Kings of Hell could only bow down in worship under the imperial chariot.

However, as time passed, the power in the underworld kept changing, and the three imperial chariots were lost in wars one after another. The original power in the imperial chariots also gradually dissipated with the passage of time.

Eventually, the Emperor's Chariot lost its power to suppress all ghosts and gods, and was eventually sealed in the underworld by the Five Ghost Emperors.

Ten thousand years ago, the Great Yin Emperor severed the connection between heaven and earth, and the Lord of Mount Tai separated himself from the underworld and entered the Xuanhuang Realm to maintain the cycle of life and death in the Xuanhuang Realm.

But in order for the underworld to exist independently from the Netherworld in the Xuanhuang Realm, it must be suppressed by the underworld's most precious treasure, which requires consuming the spiritual essence of the underworld's most precious treasure.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld were unwilling to use precious treasures, so after discussion, they invited out an imperial chariot to sit in Fengdu City, and used the imperial chariot as the foundation to consolidate the order of the underworld in the Xuanhuang Realm.

It can be said that this imperial chariot was the foundation for the establishment of Fengdu City ten thousand years ago.

Thousands of years have passed, and the imperial chariot has exhausted its spiritual essence in the underworld's order and the passage of time, but it still symbolizes the supreme majesty of the underworld.

Even if the Ten Kings of Hell were to descend, they would not be qualified to ascend the Heavenly Chariot, much less be qualified to have the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal manifest his true form and drive the chariot for him personally.

All the ghosts stared at the imperial chariot slowly driving towards the outside world, and suddenly thousands of thoughts surged in their hearts.

"Could it be that the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal's move is to welcome some important person?"

"What kind of existence could allow the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal to use the Emperor's Chariot?"

“Even if the Emperor of Xuanhuang Realm came in person, he wouldn’t be treated this way.

Moreover, after the Great Yin Emperor severed the connection between heaven and earth, the position of the Emperor was already incomplete, and he was even less qualified to have the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal drive the Emperor's Chariot to welcome him."

Just as the many ghost generals guarding the city were discussing, there was also commotion in Fengdu City.

Outside the temple in the center of Fengdu City, Hornet Yin Shuai, one of the ten Yin Shuais in the underworld, was furious and looked at the imperial chariot outside Fengdu City with an angry face.

"Just when the Yamas withdrew their will to descend into the underworld, Niu Tou used the Emperor's Chariot without permission. What on earth does he want to do? Is he planning a rebellion?"

The body of the Wasp Yin Shuai looks like a wasp transformed into a human form. He is in charge of the souls of insects on earth and is the last of the Ten Yin Shuais.

There is also a gap between the top ten Yin Shuai. If facing the Bull-Headed Yin Shuai in the past, the Hornet didn't even have the confidence to speak loudly.

But things are different now. Behind Hornet Yin Shuai stands King Biancheng, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, which gives him great confidence.

"Although the Emperor's Chariot has long lost its former magical powers, it still represents the supreme authority of the underworld. Niu Tou must give an explanation for using this treasure privately!"

The speaking ghost had a horse's head and a human body, and was none other than the Horse-Faced Yin Shuai, who was as famous as the Ox-Headed Demon.

Bai Wuchang, dressed in white, folded his hands across his chest, his eyes flickered as he spoke:

“If I remember correctly, Niutou was originally ordered by His Majesty the Lord to take charge of the Emperor’s chariot.

Although casually using the Hell's treasure does damage the reputation of the Hell, it does not violate the Hell's rules."

As soon as Bai Wuchang opened his mouth, the Day Wandering God and the Night Wandering God among the Ten Yin Marshals all looked at him, their eyes full of scrutiny.

The Night Wanderer said in a faint voice:

“Niutou is indeed in charge of the Emperor’s Chariot, but using the Emperor’s Chariot does not violate the rules of the underworld.

But he manifested his true form and dragged the Imperial Chariot, clearly intending to use it to greet someone.

I believe you all should be very clear about the meaning of the Emperor's Chariot. If Niutou allows outsiders to sit on the Emperor's Chariot at will, wouldn't that be trampling on the supreme majesty of the underworld?"

The Ten Yin Marshals represent the interests of all the Yamas, and have long been divided into many factions within them. To a certain extent, not all Yin Marshals support the invasion of the underworld by the Xuanhuang Realm.

Disrupting the balance of yin and yang is just one of the reasons.

The Ten Underworld Marshals are the rulers of the underworld, and they unite to divide the entire underworld.

If the underworld intervenes in the human world, the Ten Kings of Hell will come down to suppress them, and not many people will be willing to hand over the power in their hands.

However, the Ten Kings of Hell have high status and great power, and even the Ten Yin Marshals have no right to refuse.

If everything goes according to the plan, the Ten Yin Marshals can only follow the arrangements of the Yamas and invade the world.

But just as the Ten Kings of Hell had made their grand plan and received the imperial edict from the Lord of Mount Tai, the plan was at the final step when the Ox-Headed Yin Marshal suddenly left Fengdu City carrying the emperor's chariot.

If there is no connection between them, all the Yin Shuai present would dare to take off their heads and kick them like balls.

In such a situation, there are Yin Shuai who are happy to see troublemakers, and there are also those who sincerely join the Ten Kings of Hell to seek greater benefits. The differences in their positions have turned into a war of words.

If you observe carefully, you will find that although the Yin Marshals are arguing fiercely, no one of them makes a move to stop Niu Tou, except for the Wasp Yin Marshal whose face is becoming more and more happy.

The Hornet Yin Shuai listened to the words of the other eight Yin Shuais, most of whom spoke from the standpoint of punishing the Bull-Head Yin Shuai, which immediately gave him a boost of confidence.

He took a step forward and said loudly to the Yin Marshals:

"Niutou's move has violated the rules of my underworld, and may even affect the layout of the Yama Luos.

I, Huang Feng, on behalf of His Royal Highness King Biancheng, will definitely punish this arrogant man, Niu Tou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Wasp Yin Commander turned into a black mist and flew towards the gate of Fengdu City. Behind him were a large number of Yin soldiers transformed from insects following him.

After the wasp left, the eight Yin Shuai outside the temple looked at each other, with some elusive meaning in their eyes.

The Sun Wanderer said indifferently:

"Since Hornets coach Yin is willing to make a move, we just need to wait for good news."

Thirty miles away from Fengdu City, Shen Yuan stood on the outskirts of the desolate town, his eyelids twitching wildly as he looked at the huge chariot that looked like a palace.

Just now, after Shen Yuan carefully considered many ways to enter the city, he finally chose the simplest one, which was to contact Niu-Tou Yin Shuai.

Other methods have the risk of exposing one's background in advance, and only contacting Niu Tou, one of the ten great Yin Marshals, is the appropriate approach.

After all, Shen Yuan was invited by Niu Tou, so it was reasonable for Niu Tou Yin Shuai to take the initiative to greet him and escort him into the city.

So Shen Yuan used the causal relationship he had with the Bull-Headed Yin Shuai before as a medium and used his magical power to drive away gods to send a message to the Bull-Headed Yin Shuai.

The content of the message was very simple, just five words: "I have come as agreed."

After sending the message, Shen Yuan started watching the drama outside Fengdu City.

Who would have thought that in less than an incense stick of time, the Ox-Headed Yin Marshal revealed his true form and walked towards him with a huge imperial chariot.

Even though Shen Yuan did not know the legend behind the Emperor's Chariot, just by looking at the mark of the entire underworld that seemed to be imprinted on it, Shen Yuan knew clearly that this chariot was by no means simple.

The commotion caused by the Bull-Headed Yin General was far beyond Shen Yuan's expectations.

As he gradually approached Shen Yuan, the huge body of the Bull-Headed Yin Shuai began to shrink gradually, and the imperial chariot behind him also shrank along with him.

When the Bull-Headed Yin General's body shrank to the size of an ordinary bull, the Emperor's Chariot also lost its previous heavy momentum that seemed to carry the underworld, and turned into a luxurious black and gold frame. A puff of white smoke blew out of the Bull-Headed Yin General's nose, and his turbid eyes flashed with fatigue, but he still couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

He slowly knelt on the ground, and the Bull-Headed Yin Commander's voice was full of respect and humility.

"There is unrest within the underworld right now, and we are unable to hold a ceremony to welcome your Majesty in accordance with your status. I hope your Majesty will forgive me!"

Shen Yuan looked at the imperial chariot in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

The commotion caused by this imperial chariot was not small. If even this was not worthy of the emperor's status, wouldn't it be necessary to turn the entire Fengdu City upside down if the ceremony was really held? Or would it be necessary to simply let the Five Directions Ghost Emperors and the Ten Kings of Hell kneel outside to welcome him?

"Your Majesty, please take your seat!"

The Bull Head's voice sounded again.

Shen Yuan gathered his thoughts and stepped into the luxurious black and gold frame in front of him.

As soon as he entered the imperial chariot, Shen Yuan was shocked.

Compared with the luxurious palace before, the imperial chariot seemed a bit plain after entering the interior.

Inside the space that has been widened several times is a huge palace that looks like the Golden Palace. In the center of the palace is a throne that seems to be carved out of a mountain that has been shrunk countless times, presenting a heavy momentum that overwhelms the world.

Since he had decided to use the identity of Emperor Donghua to intimidate, Shen Yuan naturally would not be stage-frightened. He strode up to the mountain throne and slowly sat down.

Outside the imperial chariot, as Shen Yuan sat on it, the Ox-Headed Yin Marshal slowly stood up and headed towards Fengdu City.

The sound of rolling wheels echoed across the land, but Shen Yuan, sitting on the mountain throne, had entered a strange state.

The throne beneath him seemed to be connected to the entire underworld, dominating everything in this world.

As Shen Yuan sat down, he could clearly feel that the network of incense and religious practices in Taizhou was gradually becoming clearer.

One started from the city of Fengdu and spread like a spider web to the entire Taizhou.

The other one spreads from Fengdu City to the infinite void, another world outside the Xuanhuang Realm.

Such perception is almost comparable to Shen Yuan's state when he carried the power of Cangzhou's incense and transformed into the lord of the state's Shinto.

You know, that was the result of Shen Yuan gathering the power of heaven and earth and suppressing it with the help of his magical power to exorcise gods. But now, just by sitting on this mountain throne, he can control everything at will.

And in this process, Shen Yuan could clearly sense that his long-stagnant supernatural power to exorcise gods began to show signs of loosening, and his understanding of the incense and god way was deepening.

“This is a treasure.

If used properly, it can even allow me to quickly enter the second realm of my divine power!"

A hint of heat flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes, and he immediately emptied his mind and immersed himself in the perception of the spirit-driving magical power.

Outside the imperial chariot, the Ox-Headed Yin Marshal could clearly sense that as Shen Yuan took his seat, the divine will of the entire world was constantly moving closer to Shen Yuan.

He was not surprised at all. His face showed a human-like joy, and he kept murmuring in his heart:

"It should be so, it should be so!"

In front of the gate of Fengdu City, everything remained the same as when Niutou Yinshuai left.

The evil butcher ghost was guarding the gate, his expression full of regret.

He was terrified, fearing that the Ox-Headed Yin Marshal would bear a grudge against him because of what he said. It would be as easy for a Yin Marshal to kill him as to crush an ant, and it would be of no use even if he had Yama Luo behind him.

The evil ghost general was trying hard to think of a way to remedy the situation, and he was even too lazy to pay attention to the Daxia envoy in front of him.

At this moment, amidst a thick ghost fog, Hornet Yin Shuai appeared in front of the city gate.

Seeing this, many ghost generals guarding the city saluted and shouted loudly:

"Meet the Hornet Yin Shuai!"

Hornet Yin Shuai nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand towards the evil ghost general and said:

"All ghosts will activate the Fengdu formation and prepare to meet the enemy!"

The evil butcher ghost was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Who is the enemy that Yin Shuai is talking about?"

Hornet Yin Shuai laughed grimly and said, "Of course it's Niutou, that idiot who violated the rules of the underworld!"

The evil ghost general trembled, and immediately realized that he was involved in the dispute between the ghost generals, and couldn't help but say:

"How could the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal, one of the Ten Great Yin Marshals, violate the rules of the Yin Division? Is there some misunderstanding here?"

Hornet Yin Shuai's eyes instantly became extremely cold, staring at the evil ghost general and said in a deep voice:

“Niutou took away the underworld’s most precious treasure, the Emperor’s Chariot, so I’m afraid he has something to do with outsiders.

It was the decision of the Yin Marshals to attack the Bull Head, I hope you won't make the mistake."

The evil ghost-slayer felt his scalp tingling, but he had no choice but to refuse.

He could only look back at the other ghost generals guarding the city and said in a deep voice:

"Activate the Fengdu formation!"

As the decree was passed down, the thick city walls of Fengdu City, which were dozens of feet high, seemed to be covered with countless lines of text. Heavy dark clouds began to spread from the sky above Fengdu City, spreading over an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Under the cover of dark clouds, the power of all ghosts and creatures was completely absorbed by the formation. The Hornet Yin Shuai, who was the main formation master outside the gate of Fengdu City, could clearly feel that the great power of the Fengdu formation was constantly pouring into his body.

The underworld is subject to the rules of the Xuanhuang Realm. Even though it is not as strict as the outside world, the Ten Yin Marshals can only exert their strength at the peak of the Return to Void Realm while in the underworld.

But with the support of the Fengdu Formation, the powerful force allowed him to break through the limitations of heaven and earth and successfully return to a realm comparable to that of True Lord Lianxu.

Feeling the intoxicating power, Hornet Yin Shuai's gaze fell on the imperial chariot that had been shrunk dozens of times, and his cold voice seemed to make the entire underworld tremble.

"You stole the emperor's chariot without permission. Do you know your crime?"

Outside Fengdu City, the Bull Head who had revealed his true form glanced at Hornet Yin Shuai with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he did not take him, who was blessed by the Fengdu formation, seriously at all.

The imperial chariot was still moving on the earth, slowly approaching Fengdu City.

The indifference of the Bull Head made the Hornet Yin Shuai furious. A huge amount of ghost energy turned into a huge ghost claw that fell heavily from the sky, carrying the power of the Fengdu formation, as if the entire Fengdu city was overturned in the ghost claw.

The sky of the underworld cracked, and a large number of ghosts on the earth fled in all directions as if the end of the world had come.

On the mountain throne, Shen Yuan, who was immersed in the contemplation of the divine power to drive gods, slowly raised his head, his eyes reflecting the cracked dark sky outside the imperial chariot.

The power of Shinto is coming!

The ferocious expression on Hornet Yin Shuai's face suddenly changed. The incense and vows that had been deposited in his body for tens of thousands of years suddenly became disordered, and the huge ghost claw in the sky also collapsed at this moment.

The incense and gods from the entire land of Taizhou gathered together, and a pair of majestic Shinto eyes slowly opened in the void, and infinite pressure fell heavily on the Hornet Yin Shuai.

The incense and vows in his body were in disorder, and with the pressure from the gods outside, the tall body of Hornet Yin Shuai fell to his knees under the pressure from both inside and outside.

In front of the emperor's chariot, the Bull-Headed Yin Marshal who was driving the vehicle finally spoke, and his low, questioning voice echoed outside Fengdu City.

"You are guilty of colliding with the emperor's carriage, do you know your crime?"