Three days later.
[Jianghu Urgent Report: The Divine Religion has opened the first layer of hell's entrance. Sects with the ability to do so should quickly proceed to suppress it.]
[Jianghu Urgent Report: The Divine Religion has opened the second layer of hell's entrance. Sects with the ability to do so should quickly proceed to suppress it.]
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Upon Mount Tai.
Yu Daohen sat on the edge of a cliff, watching the messages constantly appearing on his phone, and casually tossed it aside.
At this moment, the human world was permeated with ghostly energy, and countless malevolent spirits surged into the realm.
Shen Fengqing had already unsealed all the entrances to hell.
In the night sky.
The stars tonight were exceptionally numerous.
So many that it was already abnormal, and the peak of Mount Tai was even more resplendent with starlight.
Everything was proceeding according to Yu Daohen's plan.
Qin Muyu and Liu Feng had wanted to accompany him, but Yu Daohen had stopped them.
As for how he stopped them, it was naturally by threatening their lives.
The human world had now completely fallen.
Within three days, this mortal realm would become the next hell.
But it wouldn't reach that point.
*Boom!*
A bolt of lightning struck.
A golden light descended from the sky above Mount Tai.
This golden light illuminated the entire Mount Tai, and Yu Daohen stood in the center, his face devoid of any expression.
"They are coming!"
Ninety-nine figures descended, treading on white clouds, with rainbows and red clouds surrounding them.
The aura emanating from each of them was so powerful that Yu Daohen's breathing grew heavy.
However, all ninety-nine figures wore solemn expressions.
Why was the ghostly energy in the human world so dense?
All the immortals exchanged glances, none understanding what was happening.
"May I trouble the Heavenly Eye and the顺风耳 Heavenly Lords to observe the situation," the leading figure spoke.
Upon hearing this, two figures' eyes and ears shot out golden light.
A moment later, the two figures spoke.
All the figures looked at each other, and the leading figure spoke again, "Everyone, please remain calm. The immortal is about to descend. Allow me to inquire first."
As soon as the figure finished speaking, he stepped through the air to a position less than twenty meters from Yu Daohen and slowly said, "Immortal, you should be aware of the situation in the human world, shouldn't you?"
Yu Daohen looked closely, seeing that the person's appearance was blurred, but judging by the voice, it should be a handsome man.
"The entrances to hell have been opened, and malevolent spirits are wreaking havoc. I hope you will all act to save this world."
Yu Daohen spoke slowly, his face showing no emotional fluctuation.
The man smiled slightly, "Immortal, you should be more concerned about yourself, shouldn't you? This is your last life."
Yu Daohen's lips curved upwards, and he chuckled, "I believe that compared to the safety of this world, my affairs are of little consequence."
The man's expression turned serious. To be honest, the current situation was extremely tricky.
The escape of all the malevolent spirits from hell was no small matter.
The man hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yu Daohen and smiled, "Although I don't know why all the entrances to hell have been opened, you cannot escape the fate of being executed."
After speaking, the man looked back at the other ninety-eight figures and said sternly, "Everyone, the human world is suffering this calamity. We cannot stand idly by. Let us first repel the malevolent spirits!"
"Yes!"
The ninety-eight figures replied in unison, then flew towards the various hell entrances.
The man, however, glanced back at Yu Daohen and smiled, "Immortal, aren't you going to escape?"
Yu Daohen grinned, "I'm tired of running. Let the destiny of ten lifetimes end here."
Hearing this, the man chuckled lightly, then flew out quickly, eventually disappearing from sight.
Seeing all the immortals leave, Yu Daohen let out a long sigh of relief.
The ninety-nine immortals should be able to suppress the escaped malevolent spirits.
As for himself...
Escape was impossible now, and where could he flee to?
The gods divided their tasks clearly. Within three hours, the entrances were completely stabilized. Coupled with the cooperation of various sects, the situation was quickly brought under control.
After a day and a night of fighting, all the entrances to hell were completely sealed.
The sun rose.
At this moment, the crisis in the human world was finally resolved.
Wang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone looked at the morning sun.
No one knew why so many immortals had suddenly descended to the mortal realm.
But one thing was certain: they had won this battle.
They had won in a rather comical manner.
But this was reality!
Since the gods came to their aid, the Divine Religion had not been seen.
Perhaps they also knew that this battle was unwinnable.
However, what they didn't know was that another battle was about to unfold.
In the sky, ninety-nine immortals hovered in the air, the sun behind them, making them appear majestic and inviolable.
The leading immortal looked down at Yu Daohen and said, "Immortal, let us begin the next battle."
"It seems this battle is still unavoidable."
Yu Daohen shook his head helplessly, then suddenly shouted, "Come out, Kun Peng!"
*Whoosh!*
The sky behind him suddenly turned crimson, and a colossal iron gate, reaching to the heavens, appeared.
The gate opened, and a figure walked out.
"This is!?"
The gods were all astonished. Just as they were about to unleash their magic, the figure who walked out let out a low cry.
"Still!"
All movement in the world instantly ceased.
The ninety-nine immortals froze in mid-air, like wooden figures.
As the figure emerged, Yu Daohen looked surprised, "Why is it you?"
Kun Peng, who looked exactly like Yu Daohen, chuckled lightly, "Why can't it be me?"
Hearing this answer, Yu Daohen was momentarily speechless.
Kun Peng looked up at the sky and then shouted.
"You've been chasing me for nine hundred years. This farce should end now."
A thunderous voice descended from the sky.
"You no longer belong to this world. Leave!"
Kun Peng shook his head helplessly, his expression suddenly turning serious, "What, do you really intend to perish together?"
A moment later, the voice sounded again, "As long as you guarantee that the creatures of that world will not step into this world again, this matter can be dropped."
"Fine."
Kun Peng nodded.
Seeing Kun Peng agree, the voice ceased. The ninety-nine immortals in the air had vanished at some unknown time.
Observing this situation, Yu Daohen looked bewildered, "It's over just like that?"
Kun Peng looked speechless, "Otherwise?"
"Alright."
Yu Daohen felt a little wronged.
He had expected that summoning Kun Peng might cause the world to be thrown into chaos, but he hadn't expected it to be resolved so quickly.
This resolution was too easy.
Kun Peng chuckled lightly, patted Yu Daohen's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Do you think it's easy to stop those guys from coming to this world?"
Hearing this, Yu Daohen's brow furrowed, "You mean..."
Before he could finish speaking, Kun Peng turned and walked towards the great gate, saying with a smile,
"Live your life well. The real battle has not yet begun!"
Looking at Kun Peng's retreating back, Yu Daohen smiled bitterly.
It seemed his destiny had not yet ended...
The End!