{ }?The land of the Nine Netherworlds, deep in the eighteenth level of hell, roaring trembles the sky.

Ning Chen looked back and saw a huge dragon corpse rushing towards him, and its terrifying power was like a mountain pressing down.

Without getting away, Ning Chen raised his hand to block the dragon corpse.

boom!

But when he heard a shocking sound of the earth-shaking vibration, Ning Chen was knocked out by the dragon corpse and smashed it on the distant mountain peak.

A shocking scene, Ning Chen, who had reached the realm of creation, was extremely powerful in terms of cultivation and physical strength, and was actually knocked away by a dragon corpse.

Ning Chen broke free from the collapsed mountain, and his body was filled with cold air, and his power rose to his fullest.

"roar!"

Deep in the eighteenth level hell, the dragon corpse roared and ran into it again.

In front of the mountain, Ning Chen stepped into the air and his figure rushed up.

boom!

The flesh fights, and the flesh fists hit the flesh, and the vibration sounds one after another. He fights close to him. Ning Chen grabbed the dragon's tail with both hands and smashes directly towards the mountains and rivers ahead.

The rumbling trembled and resounded throughout the underworld, one peak after another was razed to the ground and gravel filled the sky.

In the gravels all over the sky, the dragon corpse rushed out and continued to crash into Ning Chen in front of him.

The huge dragon corpse is terrifyingly strong in physical strength. Even Ning Chen, who has reached the Creation Realm, will be unable to hurt him at all.

"Break the empty space!"

Unwilling to get entangled, Zhu Xian appeared in Ning Chen's hand, the world's most fierce sword, reappearing astonishing sharpness.

Zhu Xian slashed down, and the void was shattered. The sword energy flew past and slashed on the dragon corpse with a bang.

In an instant, huge sword marks appeared on the dragon corpse and white bones appeared.

"roar!"

The dragon corpse was injured, which further stimulated its bloodiness. With a roar, a mouthful of dragon breath, the smolder ghost energy spread.

Ning Chen raised his hand, and the cold air surged, and the ghost energy was frozen in an instant.

Bang!

The dragon corpse bumped into it, and the ice was broken. Ning Chen crossed his sword and blocked the dragon corpse.

In an amazing battle, the dragon corpse, which had lost its vitality, showed its terrifying combat power. Facing Ning Chen, who had reached the level of a saint, he was no longer at a disadvantage.

The cold air around Ning Chen became increasingly strong and almost condensed into substance.

Before entering the holy realm, he possessed the combat power of a saint. Ning Chen looked at the huge dragon corpse in front of him and his expression became serious.

He seemed to have found a new way to deal with the gods.

"Dingling."

At this moment, at the end of the Netherworld Hell, the silver bell rang, and a woman walked over and two dragon corpses floated in the sky, with an extremely powerful aura that was so powerful that it could not break through.

"The Lord of the Immortal Realm, you have crossed the line."

He spoke with a calm expression.

"Lord of Netherworld."

Ning Chen looked at the visitor with a slightly condensed expression. It seemed that this woman was the master of the legendary Netherworld.

With his hand stretched out, the dragon corpse in front of Ning Chen roared softly and flew back.

"I seem to have seen you."

Ning Chen looked at the Lord of the Netherworld in front of him and said in a voice that although he couldn't be anxious, he had indeed seen this woman.

"My name is Mingming."

A smile appeared on his beautiful face and said, "It is the master of this Netherworld, the Lord of the Immortal Realm. I said back then that you will definitely take the last step. Now, my prophecy has come true."

Feeling the powerful aura of the woman in front of him, Ning Chen tightly held the fairy sword in his hand. He could feel that this woman was very strong and difficult to deal with.

"It seems that your memory has not been fully restored."

He smiled faintly and said, "Set up the topic, what about my disobedient sister? She has been looking for you for more than 100,000 years and has never come back once. Have you forgotten my sister?"

Ning Chen frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Forget it, no matter how much you say, it's useless. Take you down first, and then punish my disobedient sister."

As the words fell, the dark figure moved instantly, shining between his eyes, and swept in front of Ning Chen.

The slender hand stretched out, as fast as lightning, and the power of fighting the sky directly tore through the void and slapped Ning Chen's chest with a palm.

With a loud bang, Ning Chen's figure flew out ten feet away and stopped.

Blood fell down little by little, dyed red in plain clothes, and Ning Chen was severely injured in just one palm.

However, the body of a saint is immortal, and Ning Chen's body is filled with cold air, instantly recovering his injuries.

"You once despised this power, but now you choose to surrender. The Lord of the Immortal Realm has experienced so many lifetimes of reincarnation. What did you see?" Mingming stepped forward step by step and said lightly.

"Nirvana!"

Ning Chen waved his sword, and thousands of sword lights rose up, magnificent and unparalleled, slashing towards the Lord of the Underworld ahead.

"The Lord of the Immortal Realm, you are indeed very strong. As soon as you achieve enlightenment, you have the strength to surpass the ordinary saints of the Great Way."

The sword light approached, raised his hand to block the thousands of sword lights, and said indifferently, "But you should know that I am different from them."

As the words fell, Mingming grabbed his right hand and suddenly, thousands of sword lights collapsed.

The sword intent disintegrated, and the dark figure flew past again, and a shocking palm slapped Zhiming's chest.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone cracks sounded, and Ning Chen's chest was broken, hurting his internal organs.

The terrifying Lord of the Underworld showed his most terrifying strength and strongly suppressed the destiny that had just achieved enlightenment.

The battle situation was not good. Ning Chen held the empty hand in his left hand, and the immortal appeared. The two swords moved the world and turned into two rainbow lights and broke through the air.

"The four swords of Zhu Xian do have the ability to shake Yin and Yang, but it is useless to me."

He raised his hand, shook the sword with his palms, and a steady stream of ghost energy filled his way, blocking two immortal swords.

The unshakable Lord of the Underworld is astonishingly powerful as hell, and his holy power is amazing in every move.

After several moves, the entire underworld was full of ghost energy. In the sky, the ghost energy was everywhere, step by step, seemingly neither hurry nor slow, but it is impossible to avoid it.

The two swords could not block the power of the Netherworld. Ning Chen stepped past with one step and his figure rose into the air.

In an instant, the third fairy sword appeared, the three swords coiled around, and the sword pressure rose again.

Below, he looked at Zhiming in the void and raised his slender hand. Suddenly, the three dragon corpses roared and rushed towards the latter.

boom!

The three swords shake the dragon corpse, and a terrifying aftermath of the earth-shaking shock, the terrifying aftermath spread, directly shocking the three dragon corpses.

The moment the three dragon corpses were shaken back, their figures swept into the void, stretched out their slender hands, and the three fairy swords were immediately shaken away.

With a loud bang, Ning Chen's figure fell to the earth, and the dust and sand flew, covering his eyes.

In the void, he fell from the sky, staring at the white-haired man in the sand and dust, and said calmly, "Your strength should be more than that. Use all your strength, otherwise, I don't guarantee that the next move will kill you."

"As you wish!"

In the dust and sand, Ning Chen said calmly, and the fourth fairy sword appeared and coiled around him.

The four swords of Zhu Xian came out at once, and suddenly, the underworld was filled with thunder, the yin and yang were reversed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

In front of me, my eyes narrowed slightly when I saw this.

"Dingling."
Chapter completed!