War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1684 The three worlds are in turmoil, and the flames of war start a prairie fire [-]

Whoosh whoosh!
In the chaos, countless divine powers turned into sharp blades, interweaving into a huge sword net with a radius of [-] meters. The frenzied cutting and piercing seemed to completely annihilate this space.

An existence below the emperor level may not even want to stay for a hundredth of a second.

Ksitigarbha's move relies on his inexhaustible spiritual reserves.

Is it all over?

No, it won't be that simple.

Ksitigarbha looked at his achievements, but felt no joy in his heart. His supernatural sense told him that things were definitely not that simple.

It is almost impossible to kill an emperor-level powerhouse who has comprehended space.

Sure enough, under her high alert, she found something abnormal within a moment, her heart tensed up, her figure flashed, and she retreated about several thousand meters.

At this moment in the underworld, there has long been a mess, and everyone is terrified, feeling the earthquake, even though they have long known that they will die sooner or later, but when the disaster strikes, these human immortals still cannot help feeling sad and terrified.

The staff of some other underworlds were also terrified, and many of them who were close to the exit had even sneaked into the human world to hide and wait and see what happened.

Because Ksitigarbha is very selfish, he is not at ease even with his relatives, Meng Po, let alone these subordinates.

Almost every person in the underworld will offer a ray of soul to her for safekeeping, which is called allegiance, and if the Ksitigarbha King falls, these people will undoubtedly be buried with him.

With the connection of souls, even if they escape, as long as the Ksitigarbha King's divine sense moves, their souls will collapse instantly.

Therefore, although many people withdrew from the underworld, they did not dare to escape at all.

Not to mention the immortals of the human race, wearing collars, they are worse than dogs, and there is no need for Ksitigarbha to do anything. Any official of the underworld in power has the right to decide their life and death.

With Nether City as the center, a radius of [-] miles is already deserted, and even living souls are temporarily controlled by the impermanence to retreat far away.

Since there are no other living beings within a range of hundreds of miles, who made this slight fluctuation, the answer is ready to come out.

Ksitigarbha didn't hesitate, and instead of attacking with the spoon in his hand, he poured out a large amount of spiritual energy, and arranged several defenses in front of him one after another.

The fluctuation suddenly became larger, a space door suddenly appeared in the ruins, and a thin and gloomy young man stepped out from inside.

(End of this chapter)