"Dong...Dong...Dong..." The dull and violent roar sounded one after another, the void shaking, the underworld trembled, and the endless waves of darkness scattered all over the world, swaying across the world, and overwhelming everything.

A large number of creatures in the distance were screaming and kneeling on the ground, and many ghost tribes were roaring wildly in excitement.

"What's the sound?"

Although the strong men in the Holy Light Realm were isolated by the powerful light, they were still subjected to a strong impact, with soul pain and consciousness chaotic.

Suddenly, the dark energy in the Abyss of Youdu riots in an all-out riot, completely uncontrolled by the Ghost Lord of Youdu. He soared into the sky with anger, like an ancient beast that suddenly woke up, opened its huge mouth for dozens of miles and swallowed it into the holy light field at a high altitude.

All the holy soldiers, quasi-imperial soldiers and imperial soldiers in the Holy Light Realm resonated with each other, as if a god had awakened, showing endless power, like a galaxy explosion, like a roaring ocean, releasing a more terrifying momentum, stimulating the dark power of Youdu.

"Boom...Boom..." Darkness and light collided, endlessly, like a vast ocean, shaking the sky.

“What’s below?”

"You are about to fight back."

"What kind of energy is this?"

All the strong men in the Holy Light Realm were in a daze, and all kinds of weapons were awakened in full, impacting their domain, and even hurting the immortal martial artists who controlled them.

They seemed to feel a strong threat, and they also seemed to resist the provocative power independently.

"Dong...Dong..." The tide of sound came again, more violent, more rapid and more vast.

The void swayed, and the breath of the emperor's power was filled with incomparable grandeur and majesticity, coming from the deepest part of the underworld, horrifying the land of the underworld for hundreds of thousands of miles, sweeping all living beings and ghosts.

The Yellow Springs, the Styx River, the River of Tribulation, the Purgatory, the Ghost City, etc., and even the Gate of the Netherworld all stir up a surging wave of air, as if the evil spirits of hell were awakened, boiling with the surging waves, filled with endless power.

"Roar... roar..." All the billions of ghosts roared angrily in the sky! Millions of buried dead spirits struggled out of the strata! The floating dead spirits crawled on the ground and worshiped the sky! The entire Nether Hell began an unprecedented riot, causing a terrifying and shocking momentum! All living beings were panicked, as if the whole hell was about to press towards them, their souls were throbbing, their blood was not smooth, and their bodies were cold.

"Death knell! This is death knell!"

Linglong Fairy Child looked into the depths of the underworld in horror. This was a familiar voice, and it was a feeling deep in memory.

Fifty thousand years ago, he was ordered by Emperor Cangling to fight against the Netherworld. The first wave that greeted him was the terrifying sound of the anger that swept the Netherworld. In an instant, it hit the nine Netherworld Ghost Gate, storming millions of troops, and even more attacking the boundless world, causing the tragic deaths of hundreds of millions of creatures in the world.

He remembered it deeply! "It's death knell!"

The death knives copied by the Immortal Realm are rapidly expanding, boiling with endless death aura, twisting its majestic outline, bringing great majesty to their powerful men in the Immortal Realm, as if they are about to explode.

"Death knell!"

The Ghost Lord of Youdu and others restrained their arrogance and evil spirits, and piously headed deep into the underworld, listening to the call of the death knell.

That is the true core of the Netherworld! It once gave birth to the Lord of Netherworld! "Who rings the death knives, who is summoning the Netherworld Ghost Clan."

Mingmei was in a trance. Since the death battle of the Netherworld 50,000 years ago, the death knives have fallen into silence with the death of the Lord of the Netherworld. Although they are still maintaining the operation of the Netherworld laws, they have never been ringed again.

Who is it?

Who is ringing the death knell! Who can ring the death knell again! "It's him! My brother-in-law!"

The child's expression was painful, but his eyes were crazy.

He actually rang the Bell of the Netherworld in the Second World?

This is his method, this is his madness! "Qin Ming?"

The Ghost Lord Youdu and the others all looked at Tong Yan.

How is this possible! How can living people ring the bell of the Netherworld! That is the holy thing of their Netherworld, that is the source of all things in their Netherworld! "He proved the truth with the Netherworld, and killed the heaven with the king's way. He is... Shura Heavenly Emperor..." Yang Dianfeng, Ling Xuan and others stabilized their spirits one after another in pain. Although they thought that Qin Ming would have a way to break the deadlock, they still didn't expect that he would knock his attention to the death knives.

They were shocked, but they were filled with a long-lost fanaticism.

"Shura Heavenly Emperor?"

The Lord of the Smoky Rain, the White Tiger looked at them in surprise.

Emperor Qianyuan only proves the truth with the word "jun". The lords of the nine immortal realms are dominating the emperor. Who dares to call themselves the heaven?

"He really comes from the primitive world?"

Mingmei remembered what the Taiping Ghost Lord said again. Qin Ming came from the original world, and Qin Ming split a new world system in that ruin.

At this moment, there was a complete riot in the deepest part of the Netherworld.

The ancient and majestic death knell is so huge that it is shocking, and it truly holds up the dark sky and suppresses the dark strata.

It exists between reality and nothingness, holding the underworld and holding the underworld space.

It boils with the vast dark fire, fierce and evil intentions, and never ends.

It surging with several wild death auras, like a hurricane, surrounding it.

Billions of evil ghosts screamed and surrounded the vast wilderness around the death bell.

From a distance, waterfalls mixed with blood and dark light rushed down from the giant bell, tens of thousands, falling one after another, rumbled and unparalleled.

This is the source of all things in the depths of the underworld, this is the real forbidden area of ​​the underworld, a forbidden area for life! However, at this moment, a wild figure was standing on the top of the death bell, full of rags, and the flesh and bones were separated, but its long hair was flying, and its shrill roared, raising a stream of power of the underworld, hitting the giant bell, making loud noises after loud noises.

"Dong..." The death bell burst into violent roar, the tide of sound shook the world, the death storm danced wildly, the dark fire in the sky was boiling and erupting, and tens of thousands of waterfalls burst.

The huge wave of sounds mixed with the endless power of the underworld, rushing continuously, sweeping across the boundless underworld.

Along the way, the earth collapsed, the Styx changed its route, and dense evil spirits of bones struggled out of the buried underground and soared into the sky from the rushing river.

In the wilderness, deep in the mountains, all the ghost tribes, regardless of their strength or intelligence, crawled and knelt on the ground, greeting the death knives like the Emperor of the Underworld, and roared with a shrill but pious roar.

"ah!!"

Qin Ming was wrapped in chains of order, endured the energy of death knell, and tried his best to shake it.

This is his purpose, in the name of death knives, the law commands the underworld! He can nurture the underworld hell in the new world, and the death knives are crucial.

His understanding of death knell is equally unmatched.

Whether it is the Netherworld Hell or the Death Knives, they are equivalent to a part of his true body, so the aura and traces of the Death Knives remain on the clone's body.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Ming bet that he could get close to the death knives and even more so that he could ring the death knives.
Chapter completed!