"What!" Everyone was shocked and angry.

Although this number is only a drop in the bucket compared to the population, and the casualties in each of the various wars so far have been greater than this.

But that’s all because of the ‘Yan Emperor’s artistic conception’! Just entering the underworld can still return Yang.

Now these four hundred people are really dead when they die.

This is a blind spot in artistic conception...it cannot cross boundaries.

Unless the door of the cave is wide open and the artistic conception spreads, when Yan Nu spreads his artistic conception to the outside world, it will be as if the cave in another world is also enveloped by the artistic conception.

"These villains!"

Everyone looked at the Penglai monks, they had caused much greater damage than the immortals.

"You can't kill me, don't you want me to wait in the underworld? Without Xing Tian's artistic conception, I would be dead if I wait!"

"Or are you planning to violate Xing Tian's will?"

When the Penglai monks learned about the outcome of the Battle of Guixu, their hearts dropped to the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, they turned into stern faces and began to argue against the principles of the other side.

Even though the heaven-defying party killed thousands of people, everyone died and went to the underworld.

Don't we plan to judge them now because Yan Nu is not here?

Miao Han and others laughed angrily. These people themselves had no principles, but now in order to survive, they actually expected those who defied nature to have principles.

"I won't kill you. It would be too easy for you to let you die like this."

"Of course I will destroy you and keep your soul."

The Penglai monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that if their soul fell into the hands of the heaven-defying party, they would definitely suffer a lot of torture.

But they have a firm mind and are not afraid of this level of torture.

"Really? Come with any kind of punishment! Our souls are fragile, so don't kill us." The Penglai monks were quickly torn apart by everyone's anger, and the souls were retained and imprisoned.

But their expressions are still unruly and confident, and they are not afraid of the torture of their souls by others.

After all, the torture was too terrible and the soul would collapse. They relied on Xingtian's side not to kill them, so they couldn't inflict extreme torture.

In short, as long as it is not the kind of torture in the underworld where death is impossible and the pain is magnified countless times, they can endure it.

Miao Han smiled: "How could you kill me? The laws of the underworld will not cause your soul to collapse."

"Huh?" Brother Penglai was shocked.

Miaohan arranged the environment with his hands and said at the same time: "You don't really think that without artistic conception, you can't be allowed to die and go to the underworld, right?"

"We do have... soul seducers."

She quickly arranged the scene and created a cemetery, and soon a man in black robes rose from the soil, holding a huge bloody sickle.

The God of Death cannot enter the cave, but if there is a cemetery here and contains a token of the God of Death, then you can appear here through the gate of the underworld.

"The Seducer..." Penglai monks were dumbfounded, remembering that Xingtian's side had already conquered the entire underworld.

It's just that I've always beaten people to death and sent them to the underworld, and I've never used the God of Death to seduce their souls.

Today, Death finally received its first order.

"What do you think the underworld is? It is not a place that cannot function without anyone."

Miaohan said, the God of Death has already taken action, and the dirt ritual will transform them into undead.

In this way, you will be "protected" by the law of dirty earth in the underworld. Under this protection, the injuries you suffer will stay on the body surface and will not be repaired.

It doesn't matter if the damage received will destroy it completely, the body of the dirty earth will return to the state before collapse and destruction.

This law of dirty earth is the basis for the implementation of endless punishments in the underworld.

"Immerse them in the river of flames! The pain will be intensified four hundred times!" Miao Han warned.

"Yes!" Death replied, hooking them into the underworld.

"No, no, no!" The Penglai monks panicked. They were determined and not afraid of torture, but there was a limit.

The pain beyond the limit is unimaginable. Unless they can obtain the "Supreme Tao Heart" taught by their master, who can withstand the pain beyond the limit?

However, their prayers were in vain, and they finally disappeared in front of everyone in despair.

"Next, you have a lot of soul-seducing tasks, so you have to be busy." Miaohan said to the God of Death.

The God of Death understands that Yan Nu is no longer here, and if we want to drive the remaining people in the spiritual world into the underworld, we have to rely on their gang of Death Gods to "artificially seduce souls."

…

One month passed quickly, and it was already midsummer in May.

The battle to unify the spiritual world went smoothly beyond imagination.

The major sects surrendered in despair and could not organize much resistance.

For a time, the world of practice became empty.

And the underworld is overcrowded...

Emei became a puppet, or a garden that raised unicorns.

Zhang Pijiang also brought back news that the Huashan Immortal Sect verbally agreed to submit.

"Are they reliable?" Luo Yan frowned. He and Xuan Ling had handled Emei properly, Yu Qinghong had also eliminated Taihang, and now Huashan was left behind.

The Immortal Sect of Huashan is more difficult to deal with. It is completely different from other sects. Although its status is lofty, when I look back, it seems that the people of Huashan have never done anything...

None of Huashan came to this Penglai Conference. Looking back on the past, when the various immortal sects collected the rare objects, there were no people from Huashan.

That group of people are known as homebody swordsmen. They don't leave their homes and it's almost impossible to meet them.

But after all, he is one of the Immortal Sects, and everyone voted for Zhang Pijiang after just one word, which made everyone a little bit unbelievable.

Zhang Pijiang pondered: "Based on my understanding of them, they are quite reliable."

"Huashan Sword Immortal said the same thing. Although these are just disciples and monks, they still have the same temper."

"If you don't agree, let it go. If you agree, you won't regret it."

"In addition, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is on their territory. This time they sent two elders to lead the way for us to show their sincerity."

Miaohan was curious: "Isn't the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang near Xianyang? Are they still needed to lead the way?"

Zhang Pijiang smiled: "Everyone knows it's near Xianyang, but who can find it?"

"The imperial mausoleum contains countless phantom formations, confusing formations, trapping formations, and killing formations. Its location is unpredictable. Just finding its location is beyond the ability of ordinary people."

"Some people from the Huashan Immortal Sect have found him before. If we want to enter the imperial mausoleum, we need their help."

Everyone was surprised: "You can't find it either?"

Zhang Pijiang was talking so enthusiastically before about the emperor of man and the emperor of heaven, and how the two roads merged into one. He thought he could take everyone to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

He doesn’t know where he co-authored it!

Zhang Pijiang was a little embarrassed: "The formations in Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum were all compiled by the First Emperor, and were embodied by the orders of the Human Emperor, and they are also connected to the dragon veins."

"Concepts such as the Dragon Vein Formation are completely new... We can't understand them at all with the knowledge of formations we have."

"You can understand that the First Emperor initiated a small immortal revolution..."

Everyone was speechless, but they were too if they thought about it carefully.

The powerful human emperors of ancient times all set off a setting revolution, and the First Emperor was certainly no exception.

And if you just deploy countless normal formations, no matter how many and complex they are, how can Penglai not be able to break it?

After all, the concept of formation itself was invented by Xuanzun-Penglai's lineage. Therefore, in the previous battles, the Penglai monks were all extremely powerful.

Within the framework designed by others, no matter how fancy you are, you will never be able to beat them.

Of course, the First Emperor also knew this, so he added a new setting...Dragon Vein.

Breaking out of Penglai's system of yin and yang, two rituals, four images and eight trigrams, the formation of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum was 'outside the Three Realms and not among the Five Elements'.

Only then did it become a legendary Jedi, comparable to the other great Jedi in the spiritual world, the Penglai Palace.

Although the First Emperor only built a small framework, not as vast and majestic as the mainstream lineage in the spiritual world, at least it was his own set of things.

Even the immortals of Penglai couldn't break the countless formations built based on that set of theories for so many years.

"My Taoist friend from the Huashan Immortal Sect was once an alchemist who served the First Emperor, and he participated in the design of the Dragon Vein Formation."

"Coupled with five hundred years of research on the First Emperor's Tomb, it can be said that if you want to find the Emperor's Tomb, he must lead the way."

Miaohan nodded: "Then where is this senior?"

Zhang Bijiang was embarrassed again: "Uh...he asked me to go to Chang'an first and wait. He will arrive after he has finished what he is doing."

Seeing his embarrassed look, everyone couldn't help but wonder: "What is he busy with?"

Zhang Bijiang hesitated for a moment, then said: "He... uh, he said that he was about to be promoted to Immortal King, and he was fighting against the Galaxy Sword Demon. He said that he would kill the opponent at any cost, and get fragments of the cornerstone of the universe, and use this as a way to open up the sword world for himself.

The cornerstone to become the Immortal King."

"Besides, there are only six days left until the catastrophe that tears the world apart. There will be no store like this after passing this village. He has to wait until the catastrophe is over before he has time to find me."
To be continued...