Chapter 1489: The secret in the sleeve?

This group of people had obviously thought it through. When everyone was extremely excited about entering the prehistoric world, they relaxed their vigilance a bit and attacked ruthlessly.

Zhang Qian really felt desperate for the monks living in this sect. They would definitely not drink water or eat, nor would they sleep, and they would never let their guard down at any time, otherwise they would die.

What's even more terrifying is that after the Daluo Golden Immortal who destroyed the Lord of the Underworld showed up, he was immediately promoted from the Daluo Golden Immortal's great perfection realm to the Hunyuan True Immortal realm.

"Hahahaha, now I am the master of the underworld!"

He laughed loudly, and as he laughed, he exuded an extremely strong murderous aura. Even though he had reached the pinnacle of success in one step, he did not relax his vigilance and remained extremely alert.

Zhang Qian finally understood why the leader of Netherworld Naihetian was called the Lord of the Netherworld. It was simply a code name, a code name that anyone could use. Whoever destroyed the previous generation of the Lord of the Netherworld would become the new Lord of the Netherworld.

I don’t know how many people have taken this position!

Those killing gods who had annihilated their fellow disciples were also promoted, and their cultivation was further improved. The weak ones became stronger, and the strong ones died. In general, the combat power of Youming Naihetian did not decrease or change, but the number of people was almost reduced by half.

This is simply raising a poison. It is really a blessing from the Great Dao that this sect is not finished yet.

"Terrible! I wonder if an ultimate killing god will be born after they enter the prehistoric world!"

Zhang Qian was amazed in admiration. It was really an eye-opener. With the style of this sect, they had entered the prehistoric world. With the foundation of the prehistoric world, who knew what kind of terrifying characters would appear. Maybe an existence even more terrifying than the ancestor of the Styx would be born.

As for the powerful man who destroyed the previous generation of the Underworld Lord and became the new Lord, it is unknown how long he can survive in the prehistoric world. With so many calculations and plots going on for generations, it is still unknown how powerful the final surviving Lord of the Underworld will be.

Zhang Qian now realized that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to destroy this new Lord of the Netherworld. This kind of powerful being who grew up in endless schemes had no way for outsiders to figure out their cards. It was unknown how many cards they had, and their ability to preserve their lives was terrifyingly numerous.

"This is a sharp blade. If he surrenders to Qiangyi, he won't kill Qiangyi as well, right? This is really possible. I have to remind Qiangyi!"

Zhang Qian suddenly became worried about Qiangyi's safety.

No one can match the ability of this Lord of the Underworld to plot secretly. If he wants to deal with someone, his forbearance, viciousness and cruelty are unimaginable!
The carefree witch clan has no idea what kind of harm they will suffer from the disaster of the Netherworld.

After these killer gods of the Netherworld Naihetian entered the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, they were still on guard against each other, but did not scatter like birds and beasts and leave this sect, which was also strange.

The door to the world opened, and Youming Naihetian entered the primitive world. Zhang Qian felt like he had sent a group of killing gods into paradise.

It's a pity that these killer gods did not take Wanwuyi's path. If they took Wanwuyi's path, Wanwuyi might be left with no way out and do something even crazier than Wanwuyi, treating all the innate gods in the prehistoric world as their prey.

Even in Zhang Qian's opinion, for a powerful being like the Styx Patriarch who walks the path of killing, it would be more suitable for him to switch to the path of the Invincible. The Styx Patriarch should not walk the path of immortality at all. If he switches to the path of the Invincible, he can get rid of the constraints of luck, merit, cause and effect karma, and can be lawless and do whatever he wants, becoming even more terrifying.

At this point, all the eternal great forces in the heavens and myriad worlds have entered the prehistoric world. Most of the combat power in the heavens and myriad worlds has disappeared, and even the Daluo Jinxian is hard to find the rest.

These eternal forces have enough foundation to cultivate many Daluo Golden Immortals or even Hunyuan True Immortals. The other sects are different. It is a blessing from heaven to have a Daluo Xuan Immortal appear.

Before Zhang Qian could put away the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, Zhen Yuanzi came leisurely. He was alone, and there was no immortal god following him.

"Please open the door for me to enter the prehistoric world."

Zhen Yuanzi said as he flicked his whisk. Zhang Qian looked curiously, "Great Immortal's Wood Emperor World?"

"It's all up my sleeve!"

Zhen Yuanzi moved his sleeves, and a deep fluctuation of the law of space inexplicably spread out. This fluctuation of the law was surprisingly similar to the fluctuation of the law of space of Patriarch Yang Mei.

"The secrets in your sleeves?"

Zhang Qian's pupils shrank. The magical power of the universe in his sleeve was not surprising to him. As long as he had an understanding of the law of space, the magical power of the universe in his sleeve was just an application of the law of space.

However, what surprised him secretly was why the fluctuation of Zhen Yuanzi's space law was so similar to that of Patriarch Yang Mei, even a replica.

"Could it be...? Impossible!"

An incredible idea suddenly occurred to him, but he rejected it immediately. However, he became more confused.

Without asking any more questions, Zhang Qian calmly made a gesture and said, "The other side of the World Gate is Buzhou Mountain, which is the territory of the Wu Clan. You should know how powerful it is, so I won't say any more."

"Don't worry, I saved it!"

Zhen Yuanzi disappeared after passing through the world gate of the Dongyuan Sword Gourd. After he entered the prehistoric world, Zhang Qian's face turned ugly. This was the first time that Zhen Yuanzi displayed his magical power in front of him. The extremely familiar fluctuations of the laws of space made him imagine a lot and even become alert.

"Ancestor Yang Mei was transformed from the Chaos Willow Tree, and Zhen Yuanzi was transformed from the Innate Spiritual Root Ginseng Fruit Tree. They were both transformed from spiritual roots, and they also comprehended the laws of space. Could it be a coincidence?"

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was not a coincidence. Thinking about the future experience of this Zhenyuan Immortal, he inexplicably understood something.

"Both are spiritual roots incarnated, and both control the laws of space. Haha, how could it be possible that there is no connection between them!"

Shaking his head, he didn't think any more about it. He put away the Dongyuan Sword Gourd and returned to Taiyi Divine Sect. He sat on the cloud bed in the sect's main hall, looking into the depths of the heavens and myriad worlds, with a look of great ambition on his face!
Before he could call Yuan Youzi to carry out his plan, Gai Xianfan, with a stern face, suddenly arrived.

"You want to enter the prehistoric world too?"

As soon as Zhang Qian saw him coming, he asked without waiting for Gai Xianfan to speak.

"Yes, all the major forces have left the universe. Now only the primitive world can sharpen my swordsmanship."

"Since you have this intention, I will naturally not refuse!"

Zhang Qian thought for a moment and agreed readily.

Faced with this pure swordsman, he also wanted to let him enter the primitive world to hone his skills.

The Dongyuan Sword Gourd took Gai Xianfan into it, and the Gate of the World opened a crack. Gai Xianfan's figure disappeared, and he had already arrived at the Buzhou Mountain on the other side.

Before leaving, Gai Xianfan did not mention Xu Miaoyin, as if he had completely forgotten about her.

Dong Dong Dong...!
The next moment, a melodious bell sounded in the Taiyi Divine Sect. With the sound of the bell, swift rays of light flew towards the sect's main hall. In the dozen or so worlds surrounding the Taiyi World, countless rays of light also fled there. The sound of the bell affected all the worlds belonging to the Taiyi Divine Sect!
(End of this chapter)