The depths of the spiritual abyss are turbulent, and the barrier of the dark fire is disappearing little by little. Therefore, it also leads to a chain reaction, from the moment Mu Yang enters the spiritual abyss, the gap in the netherworld begins to appear from time to time earthquakes, space turbulence and other phenomena.

Although the upper echelons of the Hades Temple have been trying to block the news, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and after hiding it for some time, it still leaked out. Unexpectedly, it caused panic in the Wandering Soul Street.

There is more than one ghost street in the Netherworld. It is intertwined and criss-crossed throughout the Netherworld. There are thousands of ghosts. Therefore, once there is chaos, it is difficult to suppress it with the Hades Temple alone.

Everyone understands reasoning, but it doesn't mean that everyone will do it. The secrets in the Lingyuan were only known to the people who were discussing in the main hall at that time, and most of them were high-level people. But among these high-level leaders, there is also rat droppings!

At this moment, in a secret room in the darkness of the temple, a dark shadow stood silently. With his hands behind his back, he exuded a suffocating aura, and almost no one dared to take half a step closer.

The atmosphere was depressing, and the person did not move for a long time. After a long moment, a swirl of cracks opened in the space behind him. The vortex spread rapidly, and an icy air current hit. The canopy appeared, easily blocking it.

The person behind him half-knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to the black shadow: "See the elder!" Hearing this, the black shadow slowly turned around, and under the lingering black qi, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his strength must not be underestimated.

"How's the matter going?Has the news spread?How has the reaction been?" the person in front of him raised his head and replied respectfully: "Elder Hui, the news has already spread." Almost every street of the Netherworld received this message clearly. After all, the golden pen ghost is not in vain, and the effect must be very good!"

Nodding, the shadow was satisfied. Immediately, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... Mission, fate, resignation, who prescribes it? Even if it is predestined a long time ago, this seat must fight!"

He took a step forward, clenched his fists, and showed a fierce light in his eyes: "What about the Holy Lord? Who isn't selfish? He's so selfless?"

Regarding the matter of being imprisoned in this netherworld forever and letting go of the Broken Dragon Seal, no one spoke against it on the surface, but everyone's heart is not a taste, who wants to be locked up in one place forever?

The news was deliberately released, and the degree of dissemination was naturally faster than imagined. Every street of wandering spirits has become hateful and unstable. All the ghosts were in a state of panic, overwhelmed, and didn't know what to do.

"Have you heard? The Holy Lord has come and is now going to ensure peace in the plane at the expense of the entire Nether Chasm. But why must we be the ones who are sacrificed? I am not convinced, why?"

"Yes, my Nether Rift has been quiet for many years, and I have been able to fight with the world. It's not our fault that we entered here, but we had to do so. We're not heinous, so why do this to us?"

Under the excitement of the aura, the aura on their bodies will change. This change is definitely negative. Once it is completely out of control, the entire Nether Gap will produce a riot, and it will be out of control!

"We can't just let it go, we can't sit back and wait. It's not fair to us, maybe it's time for us to rise up and rebel. It's too much to be oppressed like this all the time and do whatever you want!"

"That's right, we should stand up and resist. The Nether Gap is ours, and we can't destroy it if anyone says it's ruined. With the strength of our unity, we will definitely be able to reverse this situation and change the status quo!"

The so-called "One Hundred Responses" is the current situation, all the ghosts are no longer silent, and riots are gradually generated. Because the hearts of many ghosts are full of anger, and when these negative things are gathered together, the energy is huge.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... That's what I want. The so-called public indignation is difficult to settle. No matter how strong Mu Yang's strength is, he won't dare to destroy all the ghosts in an instant, right? What does the world have to do with me?"

Standing up, the black shadow raised his hand and waved: "You continue to incite the riot, this seat will plunge the Netherworld into a crazy riot." Only in this way will there be a chance to turn the tables around, at all costs!"

The person in front of him disappeared, and after a long time, a cloud of black-red energy condensed, and a phantom appeared in front of him: "Well done, as long as the matter is successful, the Lord will be indispensable for your benefits." ”

"Pay attention to your words, I agreed to cooperate only to take what I wanted, not to submit to each other. The relationship between me and you is only cooperative, don't speak in such a commanding tone!"

Taking a step forward, the black shadow said coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, I can cooperate with you, and I can also turn against you, everything depends on your sincerity!"

At the same time, riots continue to escalate in the Spirit Streets throughout the Nether Gap. The spirits are almost all blackened. Attacking each other, fighting, devouring, and killing each other in order to become stronger has become quite normal.

The originally peaceful Netherworld Gap has become a miasma, and the negative aura has increased day by day. At the same time, the elders in the underworld temple also realized the seriousness of the matter, and they were so anxious that they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Who the hell is it? Who leaked this news? It could be solved very well, why did things become like this? If the riots continue here, then all the plans are over!"

"Huh...... I said it didn't work, but no one ever wanted to believe it. None of us are tools and cannot be left to such a mercy. Now you know it's serious, it's a little late, isn't it?"

The riot of many ghosts, crazy and intense, approached the side of Hades. Some of them still have sane ghosts, surrounding the temple of Hades, asking the elders for an explanation, how to solve it, must not just be settled.

"I have said that such a situation is our fate, and all those who want to disobey will not end well. If it continues, the spatial plane will collapse and things will get completely out of control!"

Boom, boom!, there was a roar outside the gates of the temple. The guards couldn't stand it anymore and were forced to fly back backwards. In the midst of the frantic rampage, the ghost kept banging on the door, trying to rush in.

The Great Elder's figure flashed and appeared in the center: "Sure enough, as the Holy Lord said, everything was as he expected. Since there are those who are not convinced, then they can only be forcibly suppressed!"

Raising his hand, a large golden net appeared on the palm of his hand. Swing it out vigorously, covering the top of the main hall. Boom! A golden light burst out, and a powerful force surged on the great net.

There was a loud bang, and many ghosts flew upside down, groaning in pain. At this time, an elder on the side had a calm face and glared at the Great Elder: "Does it have to be like this? The so-called Holy Lord, what he said must be right? What is the common people in the world? It's just a selfish excuse, and my Netherworld Gap must be destroyed in his hands?"

(End of chapter)

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