Chapter 261 Information from Ten Thousand Years Ago



"presumptuous!"

The angry roar of the Ox-Headed Yin General suddenly sounded in front of the Ten Yin Palace.

Even though he knew that the man in front of him was not the Sun-wandering God, but King Qin Guang, the leader of the Ten Kings of Hell who had crossed over to the world, the Ox-Headed Yin Shuai still did not show any fear.

“Prince Qin Guang, do you know that you are talking to a Majesty?

How can a mere Tenth Court of Hell have the qualifications to question your majesty's decision?"

"Oh?" King Qin Guang glanced at the bull-headed Yin Shuai with interest, and the smile on his face turned cold.

"Bull-Headed Underworld Commander? When I contacted the Sun-Wandering God to unify the underworld, you pretended to surrender to the Wheel King and escaped.

I didn't expect that the guy who knelt down and kowtowed in front of me would have the courage to look me in the face. Did His Majesty give you the confidence?"

As they spoke, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped everyone's heart.

It is not the pressure brought by magical powers, but the instinctive deterrence brought by the status of King Yama.

The Ten Kings of Hell are integrated into the underworld and preside over the reincarnation of billions of lives in all realms. Their status as King Yama has a natural deterrent and suppression on the vast majority of living beings.

This is after the rules of the Xuanhuang Realm were weakened, and the status of King Yan retained by King Qin Guang was only a tiny bit left. Otherwise, the deterrence of his status alone would be enough to suppress all living beings below the level of the Dao Lord.

The expressions of the four Yin generals, Niu Tou, Heibai Wuchang and Bao Wei, suddenly changed.

Although the five Yamas who possessed Yin Shuai were only at the peak of the Return to Void Realm at this moment, the intimidation of Yama's status and the suppression of the underworld on the rank of the Yin Si had surpassed the realm itself, making them feel a suffocating and huge pressure.

The Yin energy that originally lingered around the Yin Marshal began to dissipate on its own, and the favor of the underworld to the ten Yin Marshals was also rapidly dissipating. The entire Fengdu City vaguely showed the intention of rejecting the four Yin Marshals.

If the four Yin Marshals were like this, the two envoys of Daxia, Baihu and Zhuque, were even worse.

If it weren't for the broken Taishan Lord talisman in their hands that was able to barely protect them, their cultivation at the peak of Qi Refining would have long been shattered by the might of Lord Yama.

These are the Ten Kings of Hell, the ancient beings who have survived from countless eons ago to the present day.

Being at the peak of the Return to Void Realm, the Ten Yin Marshals were unable to exert any power to resist at all.

Inside the imperial chariot, Shen Yuan, who was watching everything in front of him, finally moved.

The index finger of his right hand slowly rose and lightly tapped on the armrest of the mountain throne.

“Buzz!!!”

It was as if the sound of a huge bell was ringing between heaven and earth, and the sacred veins of the entire Taizhou land were clearly presented to everyone above the sky.

A large number of incense nodes are intertwined with each other like torches reaching into the sky, and a large number of Shinto veins clearly construct a magnificent scene beyond imagination between heaven and earth.

The Taizhou Incense and Fire Road suddenly presents a mountain that covers the entire land of Taizhou.

Tarzan!

The mountain throne where Shen Yuan sat gradually became clearer with the echo of incense and gods, and it was exactly the same as Mount Tai.

Inside Fengdu City, all the ghosts and gods who were watching everything showed expressions of horror. Even King Qin Guang couldn't help but show a moved look on his face.

Mount Tai is the first of the Five Great Mountains and the most famous mountain in the world. Almost all the emperors who have reached the summit of Mount Tai have offered sacrifices to the gods on the mountain. It can be said that Mount Tai carries the heavy weight of the human race.

If it were just that, it would be fine. After all, Mount Tai, whether it is the popularity among people or the title of the number one mountain, is only limited to the Xuanhuang Realm. It is not recognized by the other realms outside of the Xuanhuang Realm.

But another thing about Mount Tai made the name of Mount Tai resound throughout the underworld.

Mount Tai is the place where the Lord of Mount Tai attained enlightenment!

In the underworld, no one dares to ignore the name of the Lord of Mount Tai, and no one dares to underestimate the importance of Mount Tai.

Sitting on the Mountain Throne, no, it should be called the Taishan Throne, Shen Yuan held up the five fingers of his right hand, as if he was holding the mountain above the sky that was cast by the incense and gods of the whole state.

At this moment, Shen Yuan already knew that this imperial chariot was the one that the Lord of Mount Tai once rode when he toured the underworld.

This Taishan throne symbolizes that the Lord of Taishan rules over the underworld.

Although the Lord of Mount Tai did not master the magical power to drive away gods, as one of the emperors who suppressed the underworld, his attainments in the way of incense and fire were second only to the Emperor Donghua, who was in charge of the origin of the way of incense and fire.

The insights into the ways of gods accumulated over countless years that remain on the throne of Mount Tai have already pushed Shen Yuan's ability to exorcise gods to the peak of the first realm, and he is not far from the second realm.

It was the great improvement in his ability to exorcise gods, coupled with the assistance of the Taishan Throne, that gave Shen Yuan the confidence to face head-on some of the spirits sent down by the Ten Kings of Hell.

And right now, the incense and offerings from the entire land of Taizhou are gathering to evolve the weight of Mount Tai. This is not just a simple means of incense and offerings, but also using the heritage of incense and offerings to bring in a trace of the power left by the Lord of Mount Tai countless years ago.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Shen Yuanxu held up the phantom of Mount Tai with his right hand and turned it over. Mount Tai, where incense and offerings gathered, pressed down heavily on the entire Fengdu City.

Although the power of the Lord of Mount Tai that Shen Yuan attracted through trickery was only an extremely insignificant trace, it was still the genuine power of the Emperor.

The five Yamas' bodies suddenly bent, and they felt as if their bodies were carrying the weight of Mount Tai. The suppression of the Yama Lord's status disappeared like a phantom.

How can a mere King of Hell act rashly in front of the Lord of Mount Tai?

The four Yin Marshals gasped for breath as if they had been pardoned and broke free from the suppression of the King of Hell. The two envoys of the Imperial Observatory of Daxia also barely got a chance to catch their breath.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and it was the five Yamas possessed by the Yin Shuai who were in deep trouble.

"well!!"

The aura around King Qin Guang exploded, and the appearance of the Sun God that he had maintained began to transform, revealing his true form as King Yama.

The first one stood up again under the suppression of Taishan's shadow, uttered a loud roar, and his majestic face was filled with boundless anger.

"I didn't expect that such a great emperor would choose to use the power of the Lord of Mount Tai to suppress us."

The body carrying the weight of Mount Tai took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet cracked in an instant. Cracks spread from the Ten Yin Palace to the entire Fengdu City.

The earth was shaking at this moment, and the sky seemed to be about to collapse.

King Qin Guang's golden eyes radiated a breathtaking majesty, and his voice echoed continuously within Fengdu City.

“The Lord of Mount Tai has finally fallen.

Does Your Majesty really think that after countless years of hard training, we are still no match for a trace of pressure from a dead person?"

With another step down, the space around King Qin Guang collapsed, and the endless storm in the void seemed to swallow King Qin Guang up.

However, this ancient King Yama strolled in the cracks of space, completely ignoring the terrifying storm, his aura continuing to rise under the suppression of the weight of Mount Tai.

"The crack beneath his feet has gotten smaller!"

The White Tiger Envoy stared at King Qin Guang and couldn't help but speak loudly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that as King Qin Guang continued to move forward, he seemed to gradually adapt to the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders. The cracks caused by his uncontrolled gravity began to gradually shrink until the ground beneath his feet no longer broke.

In just a few breaths, King Qin Guang adapted to the power of the Lord of Mount Tai that Shen Yuan had mobilized with the help of the divine veins.

Of course, King Qin Guang did this not without a price. He abandoned the Sun Wandering God's physical body to conceal the secrets of heaven, and used his own spirit as the guide to reproduce the power of the original body on this body.

This would allow him to unleash even greater strength, but the corresponding backlash from the Xuanhuang Realm had already arrived. The suppression he was enduring inside his body and the sudden shattering of space before were proof of this.

If he had not still maintained the upper limit of the peak of the Return to Void Realm and had not exceeded the limits of the rules, otherwise the broken space might not be a space storm, but a certain void wasteland.

After King Qin Guang single-handedly resisted most of the pressure from the Lord of Mount Tai, the other four Yamas behind him also chose to use their spirits as the main force to manifest the bodies of the Lords of Yama, namely King Biancheng, King Pingdeng, King Metropolis, and King Lunzhuan.

King Qin Guang glanced at the four Yamas and frowned slightly.

These four Yamas who successfully crossed over were ranked at the back among the Ten Yamas. His greatest helper, King Chujiang, was unable to successfully descend because of the rebellion of Yin Shuai.

Among the Ten Kings of Hell, only he and King Chujiang surpassed the realm of great celestial immortals. Now that he had lost such an important helper, he felt a little uneasy.

But King Qin Guang soon put this accident behind him and looked at the luxurious imperial chariot in front of him.

Although the one in the imperial chariot, with the help of the pressure from the Lord of Mount Tai, easily broke the suppression of the Lord of Hell on living beings, and even turned the tables on him.

But it was precisely because the emperor in the imperial chariot relied on the power of the Lord of Mount Tai that King Qin Guang was able to see some of his details.

“If the person in the Emperor’s Chariot was in good condition, he could easily suppress us by using his own Dao principles and magical powers. Why would he have to go to so much trouble to rely on the power of the Lord of Mount Tai?

How can we rely on others to maintain the emperor's dignity?

This situation can only mean one thing, this emperor is unable to use his power, and has even lost his own Dao principles, he is no longer in his prime! "

The golden eyes became extremely deep, and King Qin Guang's sight seemed to be able to penetrate the imperial chariot and see the white-robed emperor sitting inside.

"What's more, this emperor is not a creature of the underworld. He is not biased by the rules of the Xuanhuang Realm. His own realm is far inferior to the peak of the Huanxu Realm that Yin Shuai can maintain."

When he thought of this, the smile on King Qin Guang's face became more unbridled, and he said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, our underworld has its own order, and we do not allow outsiders to interfere.

If Your Majesty still insists on destroying the situation in the underworld, I am afraid that it will lead to big mistakes in the future!"

Although his words were respectful, King Qin Guang's tone was hardly polite.

The Bull-Headed Yin General was furious:

"Prince Qin Guang! You are just a Yama Luo, but you dare to offend His Majesty. Do you want to go to the God-Slaying Platform?"

King Qin Guang glanced at the Bull-Headed Yin Commander with a cold look and said in a cold voice:

"I naturally have no intention of offending Your Majesty, but this matter involves my divine authority, and I dare not give it up easily even if the Emperor is here."

The gods of the incense and fire sect have a strict hierarchy. If it were in that era when the heaven ruled over all realms, even if King Qin Guang was the King of Hell, he would not be able to escape punishment for offending an emperor like this.

King Qin Guang naturally knew the problem, so even though he was in a hostile position, his words did not cause any offense.

Even now, he constantly emphasizes the internal affairs of the underworld in order to find a reason to take action later.

After all, taking action against a Shinto emperor would have far more impact than just the emperor himself, and would also involve the maintenance of order in heaven.

Thinking of this, King Qin Guang took another step forward.

The four Yin Shuai guards stood in front of the imperial chariot, staring at King Qin Guang as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Without the suppression of Lord Yama's status, and with the suppression of the phantom of Mount Tai above the sky, the four Yin Marshals now at least have the qualifications to take action against Yama, who is in the same realm as them.

But King Qin Guang is obviously not among them.

"I am talking to His Majesty, how can you, a mere Yin Marshal, have the right to speak?

I have tolerated your speaking for the sake of His Majesty, do you still want to attack me now?"

“Kneel down!”

An ice-cold voice sounded in front of the Emperor's chariot. The four Yin Marshals who had transformed into the bodies of gods felt their bodies suddenly sink.

Above Fengdu City, a huge phantom of King Yama was holding up the sacred Mount Tai in one hand, and with the other hand with five fingers spread out, it slammed down towards the four Yin Marshals.

“Bang!”

The entire Fengdu city was shaking at this moment. That palm seemed to carry the laws and principles of the underworld for countless years. The true meaning of reincarnation was intertwined on it, which was enough to suppress all ghosts and gods.

The huge bodies of the four Yin Marshals only lasted for a moment before they collapsed, and then the four Yin Marshals were suppressed to the ground.

King Qin Guang looked towards the imperial chariot with unparalleled majesty, and his deep voice sounded again.

"If Your Majesty insists on interfering in the affairs of the underworld, please grant me your respectful taboo.

If your majesty's position as emperor involves the authority of the underworld, you can naturally intervene in the internal affairs of the underworld.

If not, please leave the underworld, Your Majesty!"

Inside the imperial chariot, Shen Yuan frowned slightly.

The strength displayed by the Chief of the Ten Kings of Hell has exceeded his expectations. He would have no chance of winning if he faced the enemy head-on.

But Shen Yuan was not panicked, because he still had a trump card in his hand that was enough to overturn the table, and that was the great power of calling for rain.

The water from the Milky Way would flow back into the underworld and submerge everything. Even if King Qin Guang came in person, he might not be able to stop the water from the Milky Way, let alone just a part of the soul that was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth?

However, the underworld is a place where living beings are reincarnated. If the water from the Milky Way were to flow back into the underworld, it might cause unimaginable consequences. If there was no other way, Shen Yuan would not want to use his ability to call for rain.

"Does it really have to come to this?"

Shen Yuan's thoughts were in turmoil, and at this moment a hidden spatial fluctuation suddenly entered the interior of the Emperor's Chariot.

With a wave of his sleeves, the spatial fluctuations dissipated, and what appeared in front of Shen Yuan was the broken Taishan Lord talisman and a black wooden box covered with mottled cracks.

The people who delivered these two items were naturally the two envoys of Daxia's Imperial Observatory.

Naturally, such an action could not be concealed from King Qin Guang, but the head of the Ten Kings of Hell did not care.

The Lord of Mount Tai is dead, and the Lord of Mount Tai's edict has long been shattered without the support of the Lord's will. Even if it falls into the hands of the person in the imperial chariot, it will be useless.

Shen Yuan reached out and took the wooden box. Suddenly, the voice of the Suzaku Envoy sounded inside the Emperor's Chariot.

“The item in the wooden box was left by a great man when the underworld was established ten thousand years ago. Emperor Xia believed that this item might be like the talisman of the Lord of Mount Tai, and have the ability to suppress the underworld, so he ordered me to bring it to Fengdu City.

But the situation has changed and there is no room for me to intervene. I will present this item to Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty can use it to suppress Yama and stabilize the Yin-Yang order in the Xuanhuang Realm."

Shen Yuan held the wooden box in his hand, and for some reason he felt a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart.

Reaching out to open the wooden box, Shen Yuan's pupils trembled violently.

Inside the wooden box, there was a piece of bright yellow torn talisman paper, on which was clearly written a huge "Shen" character in Taoist script.

The Taoist text on this piece of talisman paper was not mysterious. Instead, it looked like it was casually written by a practitioner. However, the aura on it was exactly the same as Shen Yuan's.

"Is this what I left for future generations ten thousand years ago?"

Shen Yuan suddenly understood.

Before he could reach out to touch it, the torn talisman paper turned into ashes and quietly dissipated into the air, leaving only a palm-sized black seal in the wooden box.

He reached out and picked up the cold seal, only to see two large characters written on it.

Fengdu!


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