c1032: 432: Underworld Netherworld! Zhao Feng Displays His Might! (Part 2)

In the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of thousands of yin soldiers gathered above the underworld void.

If it really was an Asura Clan invasion, the underworld would naturally treat it cautiously.

Regarding the Asura Clan.

The Heavenly Court and Buddhist Sect naturally have the same interests; once they invade, both sides will ally and fight together.

And at this moment!

Under the perception of the Ten Halls Yama.

The figure, filled with blood and slaughter intent, attacked, directly arriving at the Ghost Gate where the aura was grim.

"What?"

"Does the underworld want to go to war with I?"

When Zhao Feng arrived and saw the underworld gathered in such a formation, he couldn’t help but smile.

Then.

The Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of nowhere in front of Zhao Feng.

Swoosh!

An incomparably sharp killing sword qi suddenly arose, almost sweeping through the entire Underworld Netherworld.

At the location of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Ksitigarbha suddenly opened his eyes.

"Xuanyuan Sword."

"That fierce god from the Human Race Qin."

Ksitigarbha’s face changed.

Not only him.

In the place closest to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Countless souls were lining up in front of an old lady to receive soup, even if they were souls, this soup seemed to be aimed at the soul, washing away the memories within after consumption.

And this old lady was the legendary Granny Meng.

But at the moment Zhao Feng took out the Xuanyuan Sword.

Granny Meng, who had been repeatedly scooping soup, paused for a moment, but then resumed scooping.

As if nothing could affect her.

At the Ghost Gate.

The Ten Halls Yama originally filled with worry and ready for battle, all felt astonished, even terrified, looking at Zhao Feng in front of them.

They had thought it was the Asura Clan coming to attack, but never expected Zhao Feng would arrive.

"You... you..."

King Qinguang looked at Zhao Feng, wanting to speak but hesitating, somewhat afraid.

Even though he had the momentum of a Quasi-Saint level, he was scared facing Zhao Feng.

"Why would this fierce god come to the underworld?"

"What does he want to do?"

"He even hurt the Heavenly Emperor, could he be here to make a move on the underworld this time?"

"What should be done?"

"With our underworld’s power, it’s impossible to go to war with this fierce god, let alone defeat him."

...

At this moment.

The Ten Halls Yama were all panicked, exchanging divine thoughts, somewhat at a loss.

Facing the Asura Clan, they could still fight, but facing Zhao Feng, they didn’t even have the courage to fight.

Zhao Feng calmly looked at them, not in a hurry to make a move.

"Disperse, all disperse."

King Qinguang immediately ordered the hundreds of thousands of yin soldiers behind him.

The Yama kings also waved their hands in succession.

The yin soldiers and yin generals did not hesitate, quickly retreating, returning to the depths of the underworld.

At this point.

Only the Ten Halls Yama and judges from the various halls were left.

"Um... Lord."