Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Splash...

The world was still pouring down hail like a waterfall, pelting the icy snow with a dense, crackling sound.

Near the Northern Sect of Zhending,

Silence

The god-like True Lord remained silent.

But the atmosphere had become extremely oppressive and heavy.

The standoff grew increasingly tense, causing the temperature of the world to drop lower and lower.

Many True Lords focused their attention on Wang Sheng, their divine might gradually rising, eager to test his abilities.

Although Wang Sheng performed very well and was able to forcefully kill a True Monarch Level 4 expert, he was still not at the level of True Monarch Si Ming Yin Tian. His words were too arrogant and too provocative, which made many True Monarchs unhappy.

Those present who could achieve true mastery all possessed extraordinary talent, opportunity, and willpower.

True Monarchs are the pinnacle of existence in this realm. As long as they stand at this level, they will naturally grow stronger with the accumulation of time.

Therefore, even some True Lords who are currently weaker have extremely firm wills, and it is still unknown who will emerge victorious in the future.

At the very least, once that immortal's tomb is opened, it will allow many True Lords to defy fate and change their destiny.

If the siege and killing of the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Destiny is successful, many other True Lords will also gain many opportunities.

Therefore, when it's truly time to take action, these True Lords are truly willing to act!

Just as the battle was about to erupt, and the vital energy seemed locked together...

An old man's figure walked from the distant horizon, covering a thousand miles in a single step, arriving in an instant.

"Gentlemen, hold your fire! May I have a word to say?"

All the True Lords looked at the newcomer, their brows furrowing slightly.

This old man was dressed in a straw raincoat and wore a bamboo hat. He looked like an ordinary old man, but he had at least the cultivation level of a late True Lord. His aura was as deep as the sea, making him unpredictable even for some late True Lord level experts.

"May I ask your name, fellow traveler?"

The leader of the True Lords who led the group to besiege and kill the True Lord Si Ming Yin Tian, ​​True Lord Xu Yu asked Xuan Zhen Jun.

Xu Yuwen Xuanzhenjun attained enlightenment during the Yin Dynasty and was a renowned rogue cultivator. He had a grudge against Siming Yintianzhenjun, was defeated in a battle, and fled to the East Sea. There, he encountered a great opportunity and cultivated to the ninth level of Zhenjun. He then seized this opportunity to seek revenge.

Every top master has left their mark on history and has made significant contributions to the field; a top master cannot appear out of thin air.

"I am the old fisherman of Chuiyun, greetings to all fellow Daoists!"

The old man in the straw raincoat said with a smile.

He didn't want to reveal his identity!

This made all the True Lords somewhat impatient.

"Beneath the Immortal's Tomb lies a Netherworld, teeming with countless ghost soldiers and powerful warriors."

"If we were to fight each other now, we would both be severely injured. When the Immortal's Tomb opens, I fear the army of the Underworld will come to attack, and we alone will be unable to withstand them!"

The old man in the straw raincoat noticed what everyone was thinking and immediately spoke up to explain his reasons.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng was taken aback. Were there ghost soldiers from the underworld beneath the Immortal's Tomb?

Could it be that the Yang God has already set up an underworld in secret?

It's not impossible.

Otherwise, the tomb keepers wouldn't have spread the rumor that an ancestor from the Immortal Tomb would be reincarnated.

Many True Lords were also carefully considering the words of the old man in the straw raincoat.

Beneath the Immortal's Tomb dwells ghostly soldiers from the underworld!

This is big news, but we don't know if it's true or not!

"Where do you come from, fellow Daoist?"

Xu Yu asked Xuan Zhenjun calmly as he continued to press for answers.

"It cannot be spoken of!"

The old man in the straw raincoat smiled and shook his head.

"Then there's nothing to discuss!"

Xu Yu asked Xuanzhenjun indifferently.

"Having fought to this point today, we have forged a deep-seated hatred with the Hidden Serpent, a feud that must end in death. Even if the world is turned upside down, and the Immortal's Tomb opens tomorrow, we will kill the Hidden Serpent first!"

Xu Yu asked Xuan Zhenjun with unwavering resolve.

Moreover, the appearance of the old man made Xu Yuwen Xuanzhenjun's desire to kill the Hidden Serpent even stronger.

He suspected that the old man's intervention was actually an attempt to save Hidden Serpent's life. However, due to his status or some other reason, the old man was unable to directly offer assistance.

"Three breaths. If you do not retreat, then let the battle begin!"

Another expert at the ninth level of True Monarch looked at the old man in the straw raincoat and said in a cold voice.

Ugh!

The old man in the straw raincoat sighed softly.

"Fellow Daoist is mistaken!"

"I did not come to save the Hidden Serpent, but for the sake of all living beings!"

"kill!"

Xu Yu asked Xuan Zhenjun with a cold snort, and without further hesitation, he directly attacked the old man.

boom!

The old man in the straw raincoat raised his hand to meet the opponent's blow head-on, staggering back several steps, his face pale. He gave a bitter laugh and said...

"Originally, we did not want to be born so early, but the deaths of too many True Lords would drastically alter the world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing overall situation, overall balance, and overall dynamics). We are forced to defy our ancestors' dying wishes and be born ahead of schedule!"

The words fell.

The old man in the straw raincoat raised his hand and threw out an object.

After the object was released, it swelled in the wind and flew into the sky, scattering golden light across the heavens.

"This is the Imperial Seal! A true artifact of immortals!"

The imperial seal flew high until it was parallel to the sun in the sky, scattering countless golden rays, making it equal to two suns.

Once the Imperial Seal appeared,

All living beings in the world looked up, and a sense of longing arose in their hearts.

"By unifying the world and mastering this seal, one can advance to the Dharma Aspect stage!"

Suddenly, this thought arose in the minds of all living beings.