The underworld's ghost den advanced towards the imperial capital at a high speed, and in just a few hours, it had crossed most of the territory of Jingzhou.

As the imperial capital approached, the various sects stationed outside the imperial capital began to appear.

A hundred miles outside the imperial capital, all the sects stationed there are the seventy-two blessed places.

Compared to the cave heavens that almost claim to be a world of their own, the stability of the blessed lands is far less. Among the 72 blessed lands, there are only a dozen or so sects with a long Taoist heritage and their own unique characteristics that have been able to be passed down from thousands of years ago to the present.

Most of the other blessed land sects were replaced in the tides of spiritual energy.

These sects have relatively shallow foundations of their own, and many of them don't even have the foundation to protect the sect at the God Transformation stage. They only have a few Qi training stage masters holding spiritual treasures in charge.

These lower-ranking disciples of the blessed land have few sources of information and do not care much about the information about the underworld circulating among the various sects, so they are quite arrogant.

But this kind of arrogance was completely shattered after witnessing with his own eyes the numerous ghosts and evil soldiers passing through the area.

The team was protected by hundreds of ghosts and gods in the state of transformation, among whom was the Six Gods of Luofeng. The ghost energy rising into the sky disturbed the heaven and earth, and with just one encounter, it crushed the sect's protective formation in the sect's headquarters, leaving all the sect's true teachings exposed to the ghosts.

The Yin Energy entering their bodies made many Qi training practitioners miserable, and they could only forcibly activate their spiritual treasures to resist and protect themselves.

And this was only the aftermath of the Yin soldiers' passage. From beginning to end, the hundreds of ghosts and gods in the state of transformation and the gods of the six heavens of Luofeng never even looked at these inferior sects.

Flying quickly past the headquarters of various sects, the ghosts and gods in the underworld were already within fifty miles of the imperial capital.

Fifty miles away from the imperial capital are the thirty-six caves and many other top-notch blessed places with a history of thousands of years.

But even though there were many caves and heavens stationed by the barbarians, the underworld ghost den showed no signs of restraining, and its ghost energy even became stronger, causing many sects to activate their formations more than ten miles away, and rays of spiritual light rose from the earth.

"This underworld demon is really going too far!"

An angry scolding came from the headquarters of the Xuantian Sect of the Tianzhu Division. The person who spoke was surprisingly the current Taoist disciple of this Dongtian Sect. His cultivation had reached the peak of Qi Refining and he was only one step away from becoming a Spiritual Transformation.

As a genius of the younger generation, Tianzhu Daozi already has his own pride and regards everything outside the blessed land as grass. How could he tolerate the ghosts and gods from the underworld passing through?

Tianzhu Daozi's words naturally resonated with many followers of Dongtian Zhenchuan.

"Elder, please help and put an end to the arrogance of the underworld!"

Immediately, many of the sect's true disciples looked at the divine combat power in their own sect's headquarters.

These incarnation combat forces are either long-lived spirit beasts that have been cultivated since the last spiritual energy tide era, or incarnation puppets that have been passed down to this day.

Faced with the true disciple's request, these incarnation warriors ignored him, and some even scolded him mercilessly:

"Idiot, Tianzhu Daozi cursed fiercely himself, but have you ever seen Tianzhu Si Xuantian's divine power in action?"

“There are more than a hundred powerful gods traveling from the underworld. With such a large number, only if all the blessed lands and caves unite can we have a chance of victory.

Look at the attitudes of the various sects right now, how can they be united?"

"The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. Our sect does not have the strength to face the ghosts and gods in the underworld directly."

"We all came here to re-establish the City God. Fighting the underworld at this critical moment will undoubtedly push the underworld to Emperor Xia completely. It's too much of a loss."

"It's too early, no!"

Almost all the blessed places gave a negative answer, and all the true disciples could only watch with wide eyes as the aggressive evil soldiers passed by.

The methods of these blessed places with profound backgrounds are naturally much more sophisticated. The formations on their bases are strong enough to withstand the aftermath of the passage of the Yin soldiers. The Yin energy rushes into the formations wantonly, and the disciples of the various sects are unable to take action to counter it.

When the underworld's ghost den swept through, only a wasteland was left outside the headquarters of the various sects.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld continued to move forward and soon arrived at a place only thirty miles away from the imperial capital.

There are five markets located here. With the arrival of the Yin soldiers, the light of the market formations rises into the sky. Huge phantoms of Dharma images appear above the markets with the help of the formations.

The five statues of the golden-armored general, the Taoist with the whisk, the guardian dragon, the white jade crane, and the mountain-moving warrior are as powerful as a rainbow, and the moment they appear, an infinite amount of pressure falls upon them.

These Dharma images are constructed with formation patterns, and their shapes are like those of Yang God, each of which is dozens of feet high, and the power they carry has almost reached the limit of the world.

As soon as it appeared between heaven and earth, the rules of heaven and earth began to backfire, and a large amount of disasters began to gather in the sky.

The cold eyes pierced through the formation, as if trying to see through this underworld where hundreds of ghosts gathered.

However, the next moment, the banners raised by several ghosts and gods fluttered, and the power of the underworld crossed the boundary between yin and yang and descended into the ghost den. Everything within the sight of the five Dharma images was replaced by a magnificent city of the underworld.

“Bang!”

The formation pattern backfired in an instant, and the five Dharma images all became ethereal. But then a flash of spiritual light appeared in the market town, stabilizing the formation again.

But after this incident, the five Dharma images did not dare to peek rashly, but just watched the arrival of the underworld ghosts.

After the five holy caves and heavens showed their true strength, the underworld began to actively gather the ghosts around them and not disturb the formations of the holy caves and heavens.

Both sides maintained restraint, and the Dharma images of the five sacred caves and heavens watched the ghosts and gods from the underworld approach the gates of the imperial capital.

In the imperial capital, all high-level monks and court officials were paying close attention to the conflict between the underworld and the paradise.

Everyone can see how powerful the underworld is. The underworld soldiers completely ignore the garrisons of the blessed land when they pass through. They only show some caution when facing the holy land.

But just the demonstration of such a solid foundation is enough to boost the confidence of the government and the public.

After all, the pressure brought by the gathering of blessed places here in recent days is really too great. Having such strong reinforcements can add to Daxia's confidence.

In the imperial palace, Emperor Xia was even more delighted.

For him at the moment, the arrival of the ghosts and gods from the underworld is not only to help him suppress the blessed land, but more importantly to solve the trouble of Xia Yunqiu first.

As an outsider of the Great Xia Dynasty, the ghosts and gods in the underworld do not need to worry about the fate of humanity before taking action against Xia Yunqiu.

And with the support of Fengdu Emperor, who is suspected to be the emperor of Shintoism, the ghosts and gods in the underworld do not need to worry about the existence of the Supreme Taoist.

In order to get the two Luofeng Six Heavenly Gods to take action, Emperor Xia promised many benefits and even paid an additional price of the City God throne of an entire county.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xia could not help but look in the direction of the imperial capital's market town, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Xu Yankuan has met Zong Ling Qi Fei Tian Gong and Gan Si Lian Wanlu Tian Gong!"

In front of the gate of the imperial capital, Xu Yankuan, the head of the Nine Ministers, spoke slowly.

Behind Xu Taichang, many middle-level officials saluted the underworld team in front.

In fact, judging only by status, Xu Yankuan, as the head of the Nine Ministers, is Taichang, in charge of human dynasty rituals, as well as matters concerning ghosts and gods. His status is no less than that of Yin Shuai, and he does not need to pay homage to the gods of the six heavens of Luofeng.

But the times now are different. Not to mention that the underworld has the support of the Emperor of Fengdu, just the fact that the city gods have not been established, the so-called head of the Nine Ministers is just an empty shell and is far less respected than the six gods of Luofeng.

Moreover, even if the City God is established in the future, Emperor Xia has promised the underworld the incense and legal domains of several states, and most of the power of Taichang has been seized by the underworld. In the future, he will still have to act according to the wishes of these two gods of the six heavens of Luofeng.

Xu Taichang, who had figured it out long ago, already had a clear understanding of the issue of status and hierarchy.

"Mrs. Xu is too polite."

In the white chariot, the voice of the White Tiger slowly sounded in front of the city gate.

Although he said this, Baihu had no intention of getting off the car to return the gift.

Xu Yankuan's expression did not change at all, and he spoke seriously:

"You two are tired from the journey. Please follow me into the palace. His Majesty has already prepared a banquet to welcome you."

"Forget the banquet. We, the gods of the underworld, are not interested in worldly etiquette."

The white tiger in the carriage raised a smile and said, “But before I came to the imperial capital, I heard that there is a Wuxuan Pavilion in the imperial capital, which houses my underworld soul-calling and life-stealing magical power.

Although the magical power of summoning souls and taking lives is not of high rank, it is related to the authority of the underworld, and the other gods all attach great importance to this matter. "

Xu Yankuan was horrified, looked around at the officials and said:

"There is such a thing?"

"Wuxuan Pavilion is so bold that it spreads the magical power of the underworld privately. Could it be that it wants to destroy the relationship between Daxia and the underworld and shake the order of yin and yang?"

As soon as Xu Yankuan opened his mouth, a big hat was put on him, and even Baihu in the car couldn't help but be stunned.

He had already made a secret deal with Emperor Xia to cause trouble for Wuxuan Pavilion, and the so-called soul-summoning and life-stealing magical power was just an excuse.

He had originally planned to make plans after visiting Wuxuan Pavilion, but who would have thought that Xu Yankuan would use his topic to directly put such a big accusation on Wuxuan Pavilion.

With this hat, he could hold Wuxuan Pavilion accountable no matter how much he tried.

"The hearts of these high officials in the court are really filthy."

Although Baihu knew that Xu Yankuan's words were intended to provide convenience for him, he was still quite unhappy about it, and his voice gradually became colder.

"Then please lead the way, Mr. Xu!"

Xu Yankuan took the lead and led the ceremonial guard into the city, leading the ghosts and gods in the underworld to the imperial capital market.

Inside and outside the city, all the forces that were watching the movements of the underworld were stunned.

They never expected that after the ghosts from the underworld entered the city, they would target Wuxuan Pavilion as soon as possible.

You should know that the head of Wuxuan Pavilion is the ninth daughter of Emperor Xia.

Moreover, some time ago, Rigong Buyu appeared in Wuxuan Pavilion and protected this treasure pavilion, which made Wuxuan Pavilion more closely involved with Yinyue and Wushang Daozi.

Under such circumstances, the ghosts and gods in the underworld suddenly chose to attack Wuxuan Pavilion, making it difficult for everyone to be sure whether it was the idea of ​​the ghosts and gods in the underworld or if there was someone else behind this matter.

However, no matter which one it is, it will not affect the judgment of all parties on the current situation.

Something is going to happen in Wuxuan Pavilion!

Inside the Prince's Mansion, the Prince, who had been frowning for days, finally showed a look of joy on his face when he saw the movement in front of the city gate.

“Finally, that bitch’s luck has run out!

If you anger the underworld, no one can protect you."

"So what if he is the Supreme Taoist? He is just an earthly immortal at best. He is not even qualified to carry shoes for the Emperor of Fengdu."

The prince's reaction almost represents the consensus of all parties.

The strength and means of the Supreme Taoist are both extraordinary, and the strength he displays far exceeds the limits of the current world, but it is still within the scope of understanding.

The Emperor of Fengdu only made a move once, and his shadow appeared to cover the entire state. He could determine the yin and yang and destroy demons in a single thought.

Such magical powers are simply not something that this incomplete world can bear.

In the face of such great power, the Supreme Taoist is just a slightly larger ant.

At this moment, many people even paid attention to the Xue Mansion to confirm the current movements of the Supreme Taoist.

Especially the practitioners in the sects, they wished that the Supreme Taoist would appear in the world right now and fight with the underworld to a draw.

As Xu Yankuan led the ceremonial guard to clear the way, the ghosts and gods from the underworld had already arrived in front of the gate of Wuxuan Pavilion.

Many cultivators in Wuxuan Pavilion had already known the goal of the underworld ghosts and gods, and fled from this precious land of Wuxuan Pavilion one after another.

The treasure pavilion that was once fought over by everyone is now deserted. Even the deacons and maids were dismissed early by Xia Yunqiu.

In the huge Wuxuan Pavilion, Xia Yunqiu was the only one left standing in the twelve-story pavilion.

The chariots of Baihu and Zhuque slowly stopped in front of Wuxuan Pavilion. Many ghosts and gods in the state of transformation restrained their breath and guarded the chariots.

Xu Yankuan looked at Wuxuan Pavilion and said loudly:

“The Wuxuan Pavilion is spreading the power of the underworld at will, which seems to be destroying the alliance of the underworld in Daxia and subverting the balance of yin and yang.

The head of Wuxuan Pavilion, why don't you show up and apologize to the two gods!"

There was dead silence in front of Wuxuan Pavilion.

There was no sound from either the Xue Mansion or Rongcheng Dayutian's residence.

To outsiders, this was an attempt by Wushang Daozi and Gong Buyu to distance themselves from Wuxuan Pavilion.

After a while, only an ethereal sound came from Wuxuan Pavilion.

"If the two venerable gods have come to question us, please come to Wuxuan Pavilion to have a talk!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yankuan immediately rebuked loudly:

"How dare you! The two gods are of such high status, how can you meet them so easily?"

"If you realize your mistake, come out and apologize immediately!"

Xia Yunqiu in the attic did not speak, but Zhuque, who had been silent all the way, spoke.

"If you want to inquire about a crime, you must find evidence of it."

Baihu looked at Zhuque in surprise, then nodded and said:

"Then join the cabinet."

As the two of them talked, they completely ignored Xu Yankuan who was standing beside them, which made the Lord Taichang turn pale.

Two gods quietly stepped out of the chariot, one was burly and dressed in pale brocade clothes, the other was slender and dressed in dark red gorgeous clothes. The faces of the two gods of the six heavens of Luofeng were covered by mist, and invisible aura spread silently between their steps.

Under the gazes of all parties, the two gods of the six heavens of Luofeng stepped into the Wuxuan Pavilion side by side and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the palace hall, Emperor Xia looked increasingly delighted, and almost all forces were like this.

Be it the rulers of the imperial capital or the blessed land, they all sentenced Wuxuan Pavilion to death at this moment. Even the presence of the Supreme Taoist in person would not change the outcome.

However, no one could have guessed that on the twelfth floor of Wuxuan Pavilion, the two Luofeng Six Gods who were still high and mighty a moment ago now knelt on the ground, looking at the elegant Xia Yunqiu in front of them with panic.

Xia Yunqiu was holding a black token in her hand.

The token was carved from some ordinary tree. There were no exquisite and complicated patterns on it. Even the shape of the token was irregular, more like a piece of wood picked up from the roadside.

But it was such a simple token that made the six respected gods of Luofeng panic.

On the token, there are only two big words.

Fengdu!