Shrouding the Heavens: Various Timelines Revealed, Ye Fan Achieves Immortality Through Nine Incarnat

Chapter 33 The Underworld Emperor is actually Duan De!

Inside the Primordial Ancient Mine, the Golden Ancient Emperor, who possessed an intimate understanding of the properties of the Tribulation Gold, sighed in a deep voice, "A monster! The Tribulation Gold is as insignificant as ordinary iron under his fist!"

Looking at Ye Fan in the sky, the Great Roc Emperor was filled with fighting spirit and exclaimed boldly, "Excellent skills! Excellent combat power!"

Although he lay dormant in the forbidden zone and instigated dark turmoil, his warlike nature remained undiminished.

Inside the Golden Cave, the Golden Goddess and her clansmen were dumbfounded.

"He's like a god, like a demon! Is his fist made of celestial metal?"

"Is this the kind of person who emerged from the golden age?"

"A once-in-a-lifetime occurrence!"

Ye Fan roared in the sky, completely breaking through the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. His hair flew wildly, making him look like a god or a demon.

He was bathed in golden light, like a golden war god, and went straight for the Great Roc Emperor, punching him so hard that he coughed up blood and flew away.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and struck the Corpse King horizontally, even bringing the opponent's most prized immortal body to the brink of collapse.

This was the first time that people from various timelines had witnessed such combat power, and the entire audience was shocked.

"Unrivaled! These supreme beings have already reached the pinnacle of their power; their combat strength is comparable to that of peak beings!"

"I used to think the title 'Emperor Ye' was an overstatement, but now it seems perfectly fitting!"

"Suppressing a supreme being with a single punch; even the mighty body of the past couldn't be defeated this easily!"

The Great Accomplished Holy Bodies from all timelines could no longer remain seated.

"Is this truly the combat power a Holy Body should possess? With this strength, what difference does it make whether or not one attains the Dao!"

They saw in Ye Fan a bright path they had never seen before.

In the space-time where Ye Fan was, the forbidden zone was deathly silent.

Most Supreme Beings had never witnessed an Emperor's power before, assuming that even an Emperor was only slightly stronger, and were all arrogant and haughty. Only now, seeing Ye Fan's divine might firsthand, did they truly understand the gap between them.

After a long silence, a Supreme Being finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "They have all reached the pinnacle of their cultivation, yet in his presence they are no different from ordinary cultivators!"

The usually arrogant Stone Emperor spoke in a low, incredulous voice: "How could he possess such combat power? How many years has he cultivated?!"

He was always resentful of being killed by Ye Fan in the Sky Curtain, always using his old age and serious injuries as an excuse, firmly believing that he could have won in his prime.

But at this moment, the Spirit Emperor, who shared the same origin and had comparable combat power as him, could not even withstand Ye Fan's second attack. His last bit of pride was completely shattered.

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With the battle decided, Duan Decai, carrying the Devouring Demon Jar, slowly appeared. His eyes immediately fell on the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and his face flushed with excitement. He rubbed his hands together and exclaimed, "Amitabha! This humble Daoist sees that this formation is destined for me!"

But the Corpse King, upon seeing Duan De, was terrified and cried out in alarm, "It's you! Underworld Emperor! You're back!"

Before he finished speaking, the Corpse King turned and fled, as if he had encountered the most terrifying being in the world, and did not even have the courage to fight again.

Beneath the sky, countless dimensions of time and space exploded in an instant.

"That fat Taoist priest—is he the King of the Underworld?"

"How could the Underworld Emperor, who was once so powerful in the mythological era, be so shameless?"

"The Corpse Emperor was also an ancient emperor, why is he so afraid? Could it be that the Underworld Emperor has some hidden plan?"

In the timeline of Lingbao Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun looked at the fat Taoist priest with a smug expression in the sky and was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Old Ghost King of the Underworld, you're still alive! Don't let me find you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, and several large stars around him were directly shattered by the shock.

Emperor of Time and Space suddenly stood up, gazing at that familiar figure, his heart filled with turmoil.

He never imagined that he would meet this old friend, who was both his teacher and his friend, in the future.

"It's him, no doubt about it—exactly the same as back then. Another cycle of reincarnation!"

The Emperor looked at it for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh.

The three Heavenly Venerables, including the Celestial Venerable of Longevity, could no longer remain calm.

"The Underworld Emperor—he's still active in later generations!" The carefree Celestial Venerable's expression turned solemn.

"Judging from his appearance, he clearly did not commit suicide. Could it be that he has lived another life?" The Celestial Venerable of Annihilation frowned.

The Celestial Venerable of Immortality slowly spoke: "In the past, the Underworld Emperor founded the Underworld. After he left, I managed it for a period of time. According to the Underworld's records, the Underworld Emperor seems to have entered the mortal realm for reincarnation, and will one day return."

Chuan Ying was deeply shaken, and for the first time, this place felt completely unfamiliar.

Within the Primordial Ancient Mine of the Taiyin Saint Emperor's Time and Space, the Qilin Ancient Emperor's divine sense surged violently: "Has the Underworld Emperor truly returned? Could it be that none of those old monsters from the Mythical Era are dead?"

The Holy Emperor of Taiyin also exclaimed, "It seems that the mythological era was truly magnificent! These celestial beings who left behind legends for posterity were all of unparalleled talent!"

"But—Fellow Daoist Corpse Emperor, why are you so afraid of the Underworld Emperor?"

He changed the subject and asked the Corpse Emperor.

As later generations have revealed, after leaving the underworld, the Corpse Emperor entered the Primordial Ancient Mine.

He searched tentatively and found it.

The other ancient emperors' divine thoughts all turned towards the Corpse Emperor.

The Corpse Emperor finally recovered from his shock and revealed the secret with a wry smile: "It is said that the Underworld Emperor's research on the Reincarnation Seal is unprecedented and unparalleled, making him the progenitor of the Reincarnation Dao."

"It has an innate suppression on us Corpse Path cultivators. Anyone who steps onto the Corpse Path, even if they form the Samsara Seal and sever their past, is no match for it and is destined to be suppressed by it."

"There's even a legend that he can directly control the Samsara Seal, which is his greatest secret. I think—I'd rather shatter the Samsara Seal myself in the future than become his corpse slave!"

The ancient emperors then suddenly realized what was going on.

As expected of the Underworld Emperor, his ferocity has long been ingrained in the very bones of the Underworld lineage.

Inside the Ji family courtyard in the timeline where Ye Fan was, the Black Emperor suddenly barked loudly, "Woof woof! It's that fatso! He's actually the Underworld Emperor!"

Pang Bo, standing to the side, was also filled with disbelief: "How could he possibly be the Underworld Emperor?!"

Ji Haoyue had dealt with Duan De before and knew his character well. Her lips twitched as she said, "Is this the kind of person the Underworld Emperor is? Stealing ancestral graves—how shameless!"

Ye Fan was stunned on the spot, feeling for the first time how absurd and bizarre fate could be.

Duan De cheated him countless times; he was a scoundrel and greedy, and no matter how you look at it, he had nothing to do with the Underworld Emperor who created the Underworld and dominated the ages in mythology.

Seeing the incredulous looks on everyone's faces, Ji Zi looked at Ye Fan with a puzzled expression: "Brother Ye, is this Underworld Emperor very peculiar?"

Before Ye Fan could speak, Ji Ziyue, gritting her little tiger teeth, recounted all of Duan De's despicable acts of digging up graves, swindling, and cheating.

Himeko's lips twitched more and more as she listened, and after a long while she murmured, "This Underworld Emperor—he's really unexpected."

Ji family patriarch Sheng was equally stunned, unable to believe what he was seeing.

In his youth, he cultivated himself, always taking the Underworld Emperor of the mythical era as his lifelong goal, regarding him as the supreme legend of cultivation.

But the truth revealed today caused his idol to collapse, leaving him in a daze.

Meanwhile, Duan De, who was secretly preparing to dig up the ancient tomb, was drenched in cold sweat. Staring at the sky, he muttered to himself, "I am the Underworld Emperor? How am I supposed to live in peace now? How can I focus on archaeology?"

He knew perfectly well how terrifying the power of the Underworld was. Now that the entire universe knew his identity, those people in the Underworld would be searching for him like madmen.