Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 206 Maintaining Order and Stability, the Lord of the Underworld Takes Control

"sky!"

The cries for help from the gods echoed in my ears.

The five supreme gods, including Jin Zang, Yan Kui, and Lei Wuya, were ultimately no match for the three Yin Si Emperors. Under the Warden's soul lock, their primordial souls were pulled out.

His physical body vanished instantly.

Their expressions were filled with fear and despair.

Looking at the other gods, their primordial souls were also being constantly stolen, and the number of heavenly soldiers and generals was decreasing rapidly.

But the heavens didn't even glance at them; their immense power continued to pour forth.

“Kill you, and this rule will fall apart.”

Tian stared at Ning Qingxuan, and finally took a step forward.

The universe is trembling, and the celestial palace is collapsing.

Ning Qingxuan stood beneath the nine-story black pagoda, surrounded by six Rashomon gates. He was casting spells and making hand seals, his calm whispers emitting a vast and powerful magical sound.

"The Six Paths of Dharmakaya".

hum-

Tian's movements suddenly stopped.

Above Ning Qingxuan's head, a boundless and infinitely large primordial soul slowly appeared.

It obscured the Heavenly God Realm and even reached the edge of the Boundary Sea, revealing Ning Qingxuan's full form. He was clearly the true form of the rules cast from all the rules of the Underworld!
This is clearly another supreme divine power created by Ning Qingxuan!
Tian's expression changed completely, filled with indescribable shock.

How could there be such an incomprehensible creator of the law? How could there be such an unreasonable level of enlightenment?
Not to mention the nine-story black tower, which he could not break through, and the six gates of rules, which he could not budge even slightly, the infinitely large true form of the rules before him was even more invincible.

"God, it's time for you to get going."

Ning Qingxuan's Dharma voice carried an undeniable majesty.

The six emanations lifted the nine-story black pagoda, and with their movements, it slowly ascended towards the sky.

This time, the attack shattered the heavens' defenses, instantly crushing the entire Heavenly Palace, causing all the magnificent buildings to collapse, and even the entire Heavenly God Realm to tremble.

The emperor looked terrified, his body stiffening as he dared not move.

Both the Asura King and the Immaculate Ruler gasped in shock, their hearts trembling as they gazed at the indescribable aura and oppressive power that descended upon the heavens.

The heavens roared, arms outstretched, unleashing all the power of ancient gods.

But the power of this rule was too strong, too terrifying. In just a moment of contact, it shattered his robes, causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on his body, radiating infinite divine light.

A terrifying shockwave spread throughout the entire universe.

The powerful figures from the five realms, including heavenly soldiers and generals, all watched this scene in terror, scattered and broken by the impact.

Finally, the totem on the forehead crumbled inch by inch, the divine power was suppressed one after another, and the physical body could not withstand it, withering away piece by piece.

The moment his primordial spirit manifested, the nine-story black tower unleashed countless chains, binding his body.

"Hundreds of thousands of years..."

Tian stared blankly at the body that had been reduced to fragments, his eyes revealing a trace of disorientation and regret.

He has seen off one underworld emperor after another, and today he finally meets his own destiny.

There is always someone better than you.

The ruler of the underworld, who is now born here, is an existence beyond his comprehension and imagination; he has almost no chance of escaping.

"receive."

Ning Qingxuan lightly hooked his index finger.

The chains, carrying the primordial spirit of the heavens, returned to the nine-story black tower.

This scene was witnessed by countless people.

"The Heavenly Lord has taken it away!"

The entire realm was shocked, and a huge uproar ensued.

The heavenly soldiers' faith crumbled instantly, and the five supreme gods were utterly despondent. The Divine Ruins were in chaos, and the heavenly gods were filled with terror.

The remaining vassal holy clans, holy sects, and other powerful entities were all terrified.

The powerful figures from the five realms were stunned for a moment before erupting in a thunderous roar of excitement.

Everyone went crazy, shouting the name of Emperor Ning. At this moment, the authority of the underworld reached an unprecedented height!

This scene, too, was reflected in all realms of the universe through the River of the Underworld, witnessed by all living beings and watched by all spirits, instantly causing a stir in the seven realms.

"He did it, and heaven was saved."

Asura Emperor stood atop the collapsed Heavenly Palace, gazing at this epic scene, his heart resonating with immense shock.

What extraordinary ability, what immense power, to break record after record in the underworld and create miracle after miracle.

Now, even the unapproachable myth has been destroyed by Ning Qingxuan himself.

"I observe the mayfly as the sky observes me, but beyond the sky... there is still a sky."

The emperor muttered to himself, his pupils trembling, his mind buzzing.

Under the Daoist sage, all living beings are but mayflies.

As the human emperor of the human realm, the leader of a world.

His strength was unparalleled, yet he felt a profound sense of powerlessness when faced with the heavens.

Without the other four leaders, he would never have survived the heavens' attack and would have perished long ago.

Yet even such an unparalleled being, the supreme god of the Celestial Clan, was ultimately no match for the Lord of the Underworld and was led to the Yellow Springs River.

The nine-story black tower, the six gates of rules, and the infinitely large six true forms created by them elevated the level of the underworld many times over.

Such a person seems to be someone he can only look up to.

Around them, the Asura King, the Immaculate Ruler, and even the Evil Barbarian were all trembling with excitement.

The successful guidance of the heavens signifies the end of the hopeless enslavement of all races.

The order of the seven realms will be restored to normal.

"Fu Jun!"

"Fu Jun!"

Inside and outside the Yellow Springs River, ghostly soldiers and generals waved banners and flutes, their momentum high and their demeanor frenzied.

Ning Qingxuan looked down at the Celestial Realm, and all the holy clans that had not yet been guided, as well as the patriarchs of the holy sects, came into his view, including the Shentu Holy Clan and so on.

However, he no longer needed to take action; Asura Emperor and the others would handle it themselves.

After he took control of the heavens, his mission was considered complete.

This personal development is of extraordinary significance.

The six deadly flames, the nine-story black tower, the six Rashomon gates, the six true bodies, and so on that were created are all extremely powerful killing methods.

When they return to the Great Universe, all of these can be brought back to their original bodies, including the primordial soul cultivation of the Dao Saint Realm.

Moreover, since he has been recognized as the master of the Six Paths of Law and has become the sole ruler of the Underworld, even after he leaves, the authority brought by this rule-based identity is irreplaceable.

Ning Qingxuan then looked at the nine-story black tower and fell into deep thought.

"Without rules, I fear I am no match for them."

Tian's power is self-evident; he is the most invincible person he has ever encountered in his many life experiences.

As I said before, some top-tier beings in the myriad realms may not even be a match for some domain lords of the Ancient Jia Star Region.

Especially Tian, ​​he's really too strong.

After pondering for a while, Ning Qingxuan thought of something else. As the Yin soldiers and generals began to sweep across the battlefield, he stepped forward and entered the nine-story black tower.

Heaven spared no expense to remain in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, treating all things as straw dogs and all spirits as tribute; it must have had a deep-seated conviction in its heart.

(End of this chapter)