The woman sat on the throne.

The Frozen Throne, which has been formed naturally over countless years, will not melt even under the center of the Earth Flame and the core of the Burning Sun.

This is the one who rules the Netherworld, and this is the strongest man in the Netherworld.

She is the Lord of the Nether.

Behind her, there was darkness. In this darkness, there are ten looming figures.

"Your Highness... There is still one day before the deadline, why should it be opened earlier?"

In the darkness, a voice sounded. This voice, with a strong vitality, is obviously the power of the human race.

It is a magnificent and gorgeous palace.

The palace is carved of ice, full of rich qi and blood power, and mixed with the billowing ghost energy.

This is the coexistence of humans and ghosts, the power of destruction and ghosts and gods. It's just that although the qi and blood are thick, it still can't cover up these black gases.

It's just that among the ten figures, ghosts and gods account for seven, and the power of destroying the realm is only three.

But the aura of the waves emitted by these three Realm Destroying Powers was stronger than that of the seven ghosts and gods.

This is the late stage of the extinction!

In the entire Netherworld, there are only three powerful people in the late stage of the Extinction Realm. There is no ghost in the Netherworld that can fight these three people.

The snow dispersed, and the white light filled the entire palace, making both the power of qi and blood and the billowing black fog instantly freeze in this white light.

Because the snow was so dazzling, the ten great powers could no longer see the woman sitting on the throne.

They could only faintly see a pair of dark eyes shining under the snow.

It's the only darkness here, and it's the only color in this daytime.

When these ten great powers saw this light in their eyes, their expressions became extremely solemn.

For they knew that the woman who sat on the throne would only show such a light when she was meditating, only when she was thinking about something very important.

That woman, as the person who controls this dark and vast world, the things she thinks about will definitely not be trivial.

They knew that when the Lord of the Netherworld fell into contemplation, when she awoke from her senses, many people would surely die.

"Your Highness... Who do you want to kill? Cang Dao Zi of the Vast Dao Alliance, or other powerful beings?"

There was a sound of Senran's voice, with a thick murderous intent.

This is a powerful ghost. Being able to serve the Lord of the Netherworld is naturally one of the most powerful of all the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld.

In the Netherworld, whether it is the power of the human race or the top of the ghost race, they all have an extreme fanaticism for that woman.

As long as that person says a word, it doesn't matter who he kills. None of them will hesitate.

Even if you kill the people around you, you can even kill yourself with your own hands. Even if they are immortal and immortal, they are bent on dying, and there is only death.

The woman sat in the snow, still not speaking.

Her gaze seemed to have drifted far away.

Her mind does not seem to be in her own body.

The light in his eyes grew smaller. It gradually narrowed into a thin line, so that the thin light swayed and was about to be extinguished.

Is the Most High who sits on the throne asleep?

The ten great powers did not know, but the more intense wind and snow and the intensification of the cold in the palace showed that this supreme being did not fall into a deep sleep again.

Instead, I have the answer and the choice in my heart.

"When you step into that world, I... I have been waiting for your arrival. When he was sleeping, there was a divine thought, looking at the vast ten directions, and gaining insight into heaven and earth. Naturally, I have seen some of your experiences. ”

"Although, you've caused a lot of trouble. But they all rely on external forces and opportunism. This is really disappointing. ”

"The battle of Canghaijing, facing that woman, was a fiasco. Although that woman is the present body of that one, she is destined to become the first person in the heavens and all worlds. ”

"But, you are Chu Musheng's descendant!"

"Chu Musheng is so powerful, this is the only existence that can surpass that unspeakable one. ”

"As his descendant, you have been secretly protected by him. All the layout is under his control. If it weren't for the fact that he slashed out with a sword back then, it closed the aura that Mo Chen scattered outward. That sword in nine days... It has long attracted the attention of the killing god. ”

"Then, once that killing god senses that unspeakable aura, it will be a real catastrophe for the Strange Dust Realm. ”

"That killing god is even more terrifying than any powerful person you've ever seen, this horror... It is already impossible to estimate. In today's world, only me and Chu Musheng can intercept him. ”

"It's just that the purpose of my existence here is not to intercept the killing god for you. It's about something more important. And Chu Musheng, he went far, far away. Do something that is certain to death. ”

The light in his slender eyes suddenly opened and became thick again.

She smiled, a little reminiscing and a little regretful. More of a little disappointment.

But the disappointment was only for a moment, because it was just beginning. It's not over.

It's just the end, it's still the beginning. It still depends on someone.

"If he is a descendant, he will not be the first person in the vastness. Then, if you kill it, you will kill it. ”

The woman sat on the throne and reached out and clasped her fingers lightly.

There was a powerful being, and there was a sudden tension in his mind, and then he understood something.

The figure nodded slightly, then stepped back and disappeared into the palace.

Subsequently, the other nine figures also retreated one after another. Only the snow and ice were all over the ground, and even the woman in the palace was gone.

There was a clicking sound, shattering like a lens.

This shatter is not just in this palace, but in the entire Netherworld.

This is the collapse of heaven and earth, and there are frozen ice fragments in every corner, sprinkled everywhere.

"It's not the real body, it's not the supernatural power. Instead, a formation has been laid out in advance in this continent. ”

"This formation contains a divine power of the Lord of the Netherworld. Once opened, it is the power of the Lord of the Nether. ”

Chu Cheng's whole body was frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

This was the second time he had been frozen in the cold, not only him, but also Zuo Feiang, and all the second-step powers in the capital of this continent, except for the continent master.

However, Chu Cheng didn't have any worries, and the shock was also instantaneous.

When the crack like a broken lens appeared, Chu Cheng knew why.

This is the early opening of the Forgotten Lands.

The snow and ice trembled and fell, revealing a vast starry sky.

After a few breaths, Chu Cheng felt that the heavens and the earth were going against the current, and there was no snow falling around, but standing in the stars.

And then, with the starlight, people can't open their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, when Chu Cheng opened his eyes. It is to see the colorful auspicious clouds and wind floating in the sky in the distance.

Looking down, what I saw was the blue sky paving under my feet, and there were seven mountains towering into the clouds, even Chu Cheng couldn't see the peak.