Chapter 1488: What Can the Netherworld Do?
The last to arrive were Tiandu Divine Mountain and Netherworld Naihetian.

Ye Tiandu, the leader of the Tiandu Divine Mountain, looks to be in his twenties, but he has actually lived for hundreds of millions of years. As a True Immortal Hunyuan, his lifespan is extremely long.

Ye Tiandu had an arrogance that he couldn't hide, even more arrogant than Sha Huantian. This arrogance came from his bones and couldn't be hidden at all.

He glanced at Zhang Qian, was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly and greeted him.

Zhang Qian shook his head slightly. Even though Ye Tian was a True Immortal of the Primordial Yuan, it was a pity that the True Immortal of the Primordial Yuan in all the heavens and worlds did not have the qualifications to be invincible after going to the primitive world.

It seems that their cultivation level is very high, higher than most of the innate gods in the prehistoric world, but their foundation and roots determine that many Daluo Jinxians in the prehistoric world can defeat or even crush them.

The universe is so unfair. Although the innate gods in the prehistoric world cannot be compared with them in terms of cultivation level, what are their backgrounds? Each of them is created by heaven and earth, and some are even descendants of Pangu, or descendants of the gods and demons of chaos.

Almost all of them have the inheritance of Chaos Gods and Demons, not to mention the terrifying Pangu and the Three Pure Ones, even innate gods like Minghe and Kunpeng have the inheritance blood of Chaos Gods and Demons.

He has a large number of innate spiritual treasures, and no matter his physical body or his innate magical powers, he can crush all the powerful beings in the heavens.

How does this compare?
There is no way, the world is so unfair, this is the reality that must be faced. Even someone as strong as Wan Wuyi would try to snatch everything from Taiyi and get Taiyi's background.

It was all for Taiyi's terrifying roots and background. Only by obtaining everything from Taiyi could Wanwuyi become truly as good as those innate gods in the prehistoric world and improve his own foundation.

When the Lord of the Underworld of Netherworld Naihetian appeared, Zhang Qian thought he saw the River Styx, it was because the temperament and Taoism of the two were too similar.

The ancestor of the Styx walks the path of killing. If he wants to truly achieve enlightenment, he must kill immortals, kill luck, and kill saints!

In Zhang Qian's opinion, he is the one with the least chance of achieving enlightenment.

The Lord of the Underworld actually also took the Path of Slaughter and even achieved the status of True Immortal Hunyuan. It can be seen that he once killed a True Immortal Hunyuan, which allowed his Path of Slaughter to be promoted and allowed him to achieve the realm of True Immortal Hunyuan. He is not a good person either.

The path to advancement in the Avenue of Slaughter is to kill all the way up. Once you are unable to kill the enemies in the next stage, you will immediately reach a bottleneck.

If a cultivator of the Way of Slaughter wants to achieve the holy way, he must kill a saint, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
This is simply impossible, or there is a chance, but it is as slim as nothing.

In the early stages, the Avenue of Killing will advance by leaps and bounds, but as time goes on, it will become more difficult to kill the enemies in the next stage.

This road requires endless use of the weak to defeat the strong in order to go on. At the beginning, it may not be difficult to defeat the strong with the help of magic weapons and treasures. But later, facing those Daluo Jinxian, Hunyuan Zhenxian, and Hunyuan Jinxian who have treasures and countless life-saving trump cards, the difficulty rises sharply!

As for the need to kill a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to achieve enlightenment? In Zhang Qian's opinion, it was a joke.

How can one kill a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian if he is not a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? As the saying goes, all those below the saints are ants.

This is not a joke, this is the real fact. Once you achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is another level, an unimaginable realm, extremely terrifying.

No matter how many treasures you have or how terrifying your magical powers are, as long as you are not a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you are all just an ant.

The Lord of the Netherworld, who looks like the ancestor of the Styx, is filled with murderous aura. He has the fewest disciples among the Netherworld Naihetianmen, but each of them is filled with murderous aura.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but frown. This sect that was devoted to slaughtering people was simply brain-dead.

Because advancement in the Way of Slaughter requires continuous killing of enemies who are at a higher level than oneself, there must have been many tragic incidents involving Youming Naihetian's killing of his master, and there must have been endless scheming and fighting among fellow disciples.

Is there any enemy that is easier to deal with than your own master or your own fellow disciples?

Zhang Qian even saw endless hostility among these people. It was a miracle that this sect did not collapse on its own!
The cultivators who joined this sect must have been living in fear all day long. Those who were able to survive in the Netherworld and achieve the Golden Immortal of Daluo must have experienced countless incredible calculations and plots!

"This sect is simply a hell. No, even hell is not this miserable. It is worthy of being called the Netherworld. The name is really not wrong."

However, Zhang Qian felt that the one who was doing the best in the prehistoric world was probably Youming Naihetian. The immortal monks from Youming Naihetian standing in front of him were all immortal cockroaches who would definitely be able to adapt to the prehistoric world very quickly.

When the immortals and gods from the Netherworld Naihetian entered the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, a scene that made Zhang Qian dumbfounded happened. Just as these people were about to fly into the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, suddenly, not knowing whether they had made an appointment or not, countless immortals and gods suddenly attacked and ruthlessly killed their fellow disciples around them.

This kind of killer is unreserved and as ruthless as possible, each of them wants to use all their strength.

Accompanied by countless screams, countless immortals and gods lost their lives instantly, dead forever!
What made Zhang Qian even more dumbfounded was that the powerful Daluo Jinxian Great Perfection Realm who was walking behind the Nether Lord actually attacked the Nether Lord. The first move was the most brutal one, the whole person turned into a scarlet light, all the strength condensed into a point of cold light about an inch long, and fiercely stabbed at the back of the Nether Lord's head.

Zhang Qian was just about to remind the other party to be careful. After all, the Lord of the Underworld was a fighting force that he valued very much. Once the other party surrendered to the powerful barbarians, he would still be of great use.

But before he could remind him, the Lord of the Underworld suddenly stopped moving strangely. His body trembled for a moment, and then he froze there. Zhang Qian discovered that a strange repressive force enveloped the Lord of the Underworld. This repressive force was extremely strange. It was not emitted by some magic weapon, but it affected the perception of the Lord of the Underworld and his control over his body, as if he had been poisoned.

In fact, it was a kind of poison. At the moment when the Daluo Jinxian's full power condensed into a blood-red light, an extremely thin needle pierced the Nether Lord at an incredible speed. This needle was so thin that even the divine consciousness could not detect it. After this needle pierced the Nether Lord and the poison contained in it seeped out, it was discovered.

This vicious method made Zhang Qian a little horrified. Moreover, the Golden Immortal's sneak attack method was too skilled. It didn't seem like it was his first time.

The Lord of the Underworld, a dignified True Immortal Hunyuan, was killed just like that. He was poisoned by a horrible poison and instantly lost control of his body.

Although he suppressed the poison immediately, the moment he was stagnant was enough. The blood light transformed from the Golden Immortal pierced through the back of his head and then rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

The true spirit of the Lord of the Underworld was shattered!
Zhang Qian was stunned. What kind of sect is this? It's crazy!
(End of this chapter)