Chapter 4165

Walking out of the imperial palace, I saw the burly creature raising its eyes.

"Bai Luo, pay homage to the young master!"

This creature is an existence of the heavenly state, but at this moment, it is respectful to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at Bai Luo, and then said lightly: "You come with me, the old man should have made arrangements, right?"

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, hesitantly said: "What the young master said, Bai Luo doesn't understand!"

Qin Xuan tapped his foot lightly, and it landed on Bai Luo's shoulder.

Three feet of white clothes, like a white bird on a cow.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looked towards the east, and said indifferently: "Do you really think that your little tricks can tease me!?"

"As soon as I came back, the Netherworld was in chaos..."

Before the words could be uttered, there was a sudden coughing sound in the imperial palace.

"Bai Luo, the emperor is still injured, and now the power of the Netherworld is handed over to my disciple."

"Wait, remember to obey the orders of the young master. Anyone who disobeys the orders will be disobedient to the emperor!" Beiyin Emperor sighed, "Notice to the Netherworld in all directions. From now on, the emperor will retreat to heal his wounds!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gate of the imperial palace was closed.

A mocking smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face.

Bai Luo looked at Qin Xuan on his shoulder, and then said to the emperor's palace: "Follow the emperor's order!"

Then, he looked at the young master, "From now on, all the departments of Bailuo and Youming will obey the young master's words."

"it is good!"

"Young master, there are currently sixteen clans and thirty-two clans in the Imperial City. If you want to quell the chaos, you must..." Bai Luo thought for a while and made his own suggestion.

"No need!" Qin Xuan spat out two words, "Xiangdong, to the land of King Ye!"

Bai Luo was stunned again, "Young master, it's just the two of us!?"

"Why, dare not!?" Qin Xuan glanced at Bai Luo.

"Naturally not, Ye Wang, but the emperor himself conferred the title, his strength is unfathomable, and under his command, there are two existences second only to the conferred king." Bai Luoweng said.

"King Feng, is it the peak of the Heaven Realm?" Qin Xuan asked.

Bai Luo scratched his head, his body was as big as a mountain.

"Equivalent to the great emperor in the sky!"

Qin Xuan looked calm, "Then the eight gods you mentioned earlier?"

"The ancient Emperor of the Heaven Realm, in Netherworld, was called the Heavenly Lord, and under the Heavenly Lord, he was the Mansion Lord, and under the Mansion Lord, he was the Yintian Official!"

"These three forces all exist at the level of the king, which is what the young master said, led by the great emperor."

"Under his command, there are eight Heavenly Lords, dozens of Mansion Lords, and nearly a hundred Yin Heavenly Officials!"

Bai Luo whispered, telling Qin Xuan the information.

He thought that after Qin Xuan listened to it, he would naturally retreat and make a long-term plan.

But never thought that after Qin Xuan heard it, he just nodded.

"Got it, let's go!"

Bai Luo's expression suddenly froze. He looked at Qin Xuan and said in disbelief: "Young Master, don't you want to gather the ministries? Just the two of us!"

"Well!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "If you are afraid, I will go alone!"

After speaking, Qin Xuan stepped forward and walked eastward.

Bai Luo's expression changed, he looked at Qin Xuan's leaving back, finally turned his head to look inside the imperial palace, gave a wry smile, and continued to follow.

"Young master, how could Bailuo be afraid to abandon the young master alone!?"

But in the imperial palace, Beiyin Emperor was drinking a small wine, and a bronze ghost plate appeared in front of him, reflecting Qin Xuan's figure.

"This kid is really smart. If he meets someone stupid, I'm afraid the show will be ruined!" Beiyin Emperor said cheerfully, "Boy, I've paved the road for you. Can you convince the public? It's up to you."

There was a faint gleam in his eyes.

...

In the East of Netherworld, here, in a vast palace.

This palace is somewhat similar to the emperor's palace in appearance, but there are obvious differences.

Inside the palace, a towering creature in heavy armor sits high.

Each piece of this heavy armor is as big as a person, and there are nine thousand pieces stacked together. There is more than that, and behind it is a cloak lingering in marriage chaos. About hundreds of creatures are struggling to support this cloak.

"King Ye!"

Below, more than a hundred creatures are having a feast, and their food is also special, some undead bones, some black flesh and blood, it seems that it is full of the wind of hell.

"Now that we are on our own, that Northern Yin Emperor really doesn't know how to do anything?" Someone frowned with bright red at the corner of his mouth, like the blood of some kind of creature, "The king of Shangyou has disappeared for many years. Appearing suddenly, is it really trustworthy?"

King Ye, who was wearing a heavy armored cloak, held a large bowl in his hand. He said it was a large bowl, and it looked almost the size of a pond.

Inside, it was full of the blood of unknown creatures, exuding extremely rich blood energy, such blood energy, even a sniff was enough to intoxicate people.

He gulped it down like a whale swallowing a river.

When the large flat bowl fell, King Ye let out a long breath, and said calmly: "The new lord was seriously injured when he fought against the cross-border contenders."

"At this time, if you don't stand on your own, when will you wait!?"

"We, limited by the emperor, have always lived in the nether world, but you should understand why our power should live in this barren and boring nether world."

"In the Primordial Plain, there are countless creatures and flesh and blood, as well as countless dead souls and treasures. As long as we break away from the rules of the nether world and enter the Primordial Plain, we can gain great freedom."

Ye Wang's voice made those many subordinates nod.

Shi Guyuan is indeed fascinating.

During the reign of Emperor Beichen, it was almost impossible for the primordial spirits to enter the Netherworld.

Emperor Beichen alone isolated the existence of the ancient origin and the Nether, and only a very small number of them could travel between the original and the original.

For these undead, no matter how vast the Netherworld is, it has stayed there for a long time. Now that the world is in chaos, if they can enter the Primordial Plains, they will definitely be able to make further progress, instead of waiting endlessly in this dark Netherworld.

Suddenly, King Ye's eyes froze, and then he burst out laughing.

His laughter, at this moment, caused the palace to shake.

Many creatures below were surprised and did not understand King Ye's move.

"The Northern Yin Emperor, it's so ridiculous, he actually said that he went into seclusion and handed over all the power to his disciple, a being in the hands of the gods."

Hearing King Ye's words, all the creatures below couldn't help bursting into laughter amidst brief astonishment.

"It seems that what King You said is true."

"I thought the emperor had some ability, compared to the emperor, it is far behind!"

"Just right, we can escape from the Netherworld and enter the ancient plain."

Many creatures laughed out loud, and King Ye couldn't stop smiling.

"That god is just a cloudy sky official, and he didn't gather all the clans in the imperial city, and he didn't mobilize those old friends. Instead, he only brought Bailuo, the guy from the big Shura clan."

"Joke, are they here to surrender?"

King Ye had a sneer on his face, and his words made many of his subordinates laugh out loud.

"King Ye, maybe the soul of the human race surrendered to you, King Ye, with the intention of Emperor Beiyin."

Below, a cloud official spoke, and his words made the laughter even more intense.

...

About a day and a night later, Qin Xuan stood on Bailuo's shoulder and saw a big city in the distance. Around the big city, there were eight Styx rivers, which divided sixteen lands with different climates.

There are also different Nether races living in it. Qin Xuan looked at this big city and understood that this is Ye City.

At this moment, suddenly, above Yecheng, a huge space crack emerged, like the eye of hell.

From it, thousands of breaths came out.

There is even more terrifying coercion coming from this crack.

Following that, figures emerged one after another, and twenty figures walked out of them.

They have different shapes and different auras, and at the very least, they also exude the aura of an ancient emperor who has a lot of tribulations.

Until, in the darkness, a majestic hand suddenly protruded, wearing heavy armor, and thousands of servants held the throne, carrying the terrifying body of King Ye.

When all the kings of Ye came out of this crack, everything was silent in the world.

Even Bailuo held his breath.