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Chapter 1777: Chapter 462: Nine Steps to the Heavenly Gate to Attain Martial Immortal, Three Immortal Seeds Guide Mechanisms to Annihilate the Black Bull [Monthly Ticket Requested]

The sudden eruption shocked everyone.

It surged forward and engulfed the pitch-black gateway of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable, weaving death qi and ink-like darkness, appearing utterly black and profound, as if to siphon away all light!

The many powerful beings who had been focused on Fang Hanshu couldn’t help but shift their gaze, looking toward the black city gate that stretched across.

It was just a single city gate, yet it completely shrouded the Black Bull Demon God Venerable, not a single breath leaked out!

”Underworld!”

A deep voice sounded and echoed.

It was the Chan Wen Ascetic Monk from the Western Regions Buddha Land, with his monk robe fluttering, emitting an overwhelming pressure from his body.

In his eyes, it seemed as if two fiery cicadas were constantly flapping their wings, gazing intently at the Fengdu Gate to the Underworld.

He also saw the Divine Monkey standing on that gateway.

”Is the Underworld going to make a move too?”

Zhang Wuji, the Divine Sect Master of Purple Mansion, with his Daoist robe flying, flicked his horsetail whisk, a trace of unusual color showing in his eyes.

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable being pulled into Mo City Fengdu did not concern Zhang Wuji.

However, the Underworld left a deep impression on Zhang Wuji, for he had seen his disciples and grandchildren being killed by Underworld members in Divine Capital.

Li Che was a Horse Face of the Underworld, naturally connected with it, but even Zhang Wuji had no clues about this mysterious faction’s origins.

”Is the Underworld acting for the sake of Equaling Heaven?”

”Seems... the Underworld is greatly connected with Prison Lotus too!”

”Does Prison Lotus stand behind the Underworld?”

Zhang Wuji gazed intently.

”Prison Lotus stands behind the Underworld? Impossible... The Divine Tide has just started, all great camps have just begun to return, and no god from the Prison Lotus camp is receiving anyone, definitely falling behind, no gods in any camp would want the gods from the Prison Lotus camp to return.”

The quiet-spoken woman, Guanyin, softly spoke.

She hailed from the South Sea Bamboo Forest, a remarkably mysterious divine sect.

Zhang Wuji looked at her deeply, their gaze clashing in mid-air.

Clearly, both had stronger support behind them from the All Gods Camp within the Strange Que. In reality, to rise up in the human world and dominate one side, one must have stronger forces backing them.

Thus, they were certain that the Underworld must have backing.

And so far, the Underworld’s actions have been close to the Prison Lotus camp, whether protecting the Daughter of Prison Lotus or now acting for Equaling Heaven, everything points to it.

”Forget it, don’t bother, if the Underworld takes away the Big Black Bull and doesn’t affect us, then it’s fine.”

The Chan Wen Ascetic Monk turned his head, refocusing on the imposing Fang Hanshu.

He stepped forward, Buddha Light roaring, his body seemingly gold-plated, Vajra Indestructible!

Countless flames burst out, one of the Tribulation Fires.

”This person borrowed power from Gongshu Guigu, do not underestimate him, Gongshu Guigu’s ability to harness the Heaven and Earth Will is terrifying!”

”Don’t let him rise up!”

Boom—!!!

The Ascetic Monk was the first to strike, ignoring the Underworld.

His target was directly locked on Fang Hanshu.

On the other side, the Emperor of Dajing, Lu Wenchang, also moved, a flag spear appearing in his hand, its motion causing the void to ripple in waves.

Witch God Priest from Wushen Mountain, Zhang Wuji of Purple Mansion Divine Sect, and the woman Guanyin from the South Sea Bamboo Forest also took action.

Five Divine Tribulation Venerables of the Second Calamity Realm took action before the Qi Tian Mysterious Temple’s gateway, causing space to undulate and wrinkle, as if being repeatedly pulled.

Fang Hanshu’s Vast Spear shook, his aura soaring, directly breaking through the constraints of the Second Calamity, his whole body gleaming white, as if every inch of blood and flesh, spirit were highly stimulated!

The spear burst with brilliance, the long spear shaking like white lightning, squeezing out turbulent airflow, creating ear-piercing sonic booms, resolutely striking at the five collaborating Venerables!

The terrifying Vast blows seemed to carve difficult-to-quell white airwaves in space!

Boom—!!!