Chapter 1778: Strength, the Sincerity of the Hades

After so many years, King Jiu Ming also advanced from the fusion stage to the Mahayana stage.

But in Chen Xuan's eyes, his cultivation level was not worth mentioning at all.

What's more, Chen Xuan's coming this time represents the strongest combat power in the spiritual world.

How can we allow the King of Nine Hell to be so presumptuous?

As he spoke, the terrifying pressure of the middle stage of tribulation from Chen Xuan was suddenly released.

The terrifying pressure that seemed to be real made the King of Nine Hell, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, break out in cold sweats.

An indescribable sense of crisis also emerged from the depths of his heart.

"Senior, I am truly blind. Please forgive me."

King Jiu Ming's expression changed drastically and he quickly begged for mercy.

Chen Xuan's eyes swept over him quickly.

Then he sneered, "Fellow Daoist, considering that we met once before, I can forgive you this time. However, if you dare to act insolently in front of me again, I will show no mercy."

Chen Xuan's cold voice sounded.

This made King Jiu Ming thank him repeatedly.

Wow!

The Sky Patrol Spirit Boat stayed directly in the void.

The terrifying formation above it was also put away.

At this moment, a violent gust of dark wind rushed towards everyone at a rapid speed.

Chen Xuan just snorted coldly, and a terrifying breath dispelled the Nine Nether Dark Wind.

Seeing this, King Jiu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.

"So strong! As expected of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing stage. With just a casual snort, he was able to dispel the Nine Nether Dark Wind. It seems that this person's strength is definitely above that of an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing stage!"

"If we let an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing deal with him, I'm afraid our Nether Clan will suffer greatly."

Thinking of this, King Jiu Ming hurriedly took out a sound transmission talisman, said a few words and secretly activated it.

Naturally, all of this could not be hidden from Chen Xuan's eyes, but Chen Xuan acted as if he didn't see it.

Let the King of Nine Hades activate the sound transmission talisman.

"Fellow Daoist, our cultivators from the spirit world have already arrived. Where are your cultivators from the underworld? Are they afraid to fight?"

"If that's the case, you in the underworld might as well just admit defeat."

Chen Xuan's gaze swept over King Jiu Ming, and his tone was extremely calm.

But his strength put a lot of pressure on King Jiu Ming.

Especially after witnessing the pressure from Chen Xuan just now, although King Jiu Ming was dissatisfied in his heart, he did not dare to say much.

He could only smile and say, "Senior, the battle of Tianlong Mountain has been held for countless years. We cultivators in the underworld have never had a precedent of admitting defeat."

"Don't worry, senior. Our Mahayana cultivators from the underworld will be here soon."

As soon as the Nine Hades King finished speaking, twelve Mahayana cultivators appeared at high speed from not far away.

The cultivation levels of these people are also uneven.

The highest level of cultivation is the state of great perfection in the late Mahayana period.

The lowest level of cultivation is also the middle stage of Mahayana.

However, when Chen Xuan's divine sense swept over these people.

When he saw that there was not a single cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage among these people, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are all you cultivators from the Underworld so indifferent? I've already arrived, but your cultivators from the Underworld who are in the Tribulation Crossing Stage haven't shown up yet. Haha, don't you take our spiritual world seriously?"

Chen Xuan's cold voice sounded.

The expressions of all the immortal cultivators present changed drastically.

In particular, a powerful cultivator in the late Mahayana Great Perfection realm hurriedly said, "Senior Chen, calm down. Our Netherworld Emperor said that since it is Senior Chen who is coming forward this time, we in the Netherworld will show respect to you, so the Netherworld Emperor will come here in person."

"It's just that the Netherworld Emperor still has some things to deal with. He specifically told me to apologize to the senior first."

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the cultivator in the late Mahayana Great Perfection realm and asked, "Who are you?"

"Reporting to Senior Chen, I am the Great Pluto of the Nine Netherworld!"

"So it's you. Haha, in that case, I won't make things difficult for you younger generations. However, your cultivators from the underworld are here too. The battle of the Mahayana stage in the battle of Tianlong Mountain begins now. Is that all right?"

"Reporting to Senior Chen, this matter naturally takes Senior's opinion as the priority!"

"Very good. According to the previous rules, you from the Underworld will send out ten Mahayana cultivators, and we from the Spirit World will send out ten Mahayana cultivators. Then we will have a one-on-one competition. Whichever clan has the higher winning rate will be the winner. Is that okay?"

"Reporting to the senior, your proposal is very fair, and I naturally have no problem with it."

"Good, let's get started."

Chen Xuan nodded.

Upon seeing this, the Great King of Hell immediately nodded to the cultivator behind him.

Soon, ten Mahayana cultivators stood up.

Upon seeing this, Yuling Zhenjun and others also sent out ten Mahayana cultivators to step forward.

However, the Great Pluto, who was in the late Mahayana state of great perfection, did not participate in the war.

This made Chen Xuan a little puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist, your strength is quite impressive among many Mahayana cultivators. Why don't you participate in the battle of Tianlong Mountain this time?" Chen Xuan asked the Great Pluto curiously.

The Great Pluto looked extremely respectful.

"Senior Chen, although I am powerful and can certainly win this round, I am led by Senior Chen this time, and the Netherworld Emperor was unable to arrive in time to meet you. We in the Underworld have already lost. If I were to participate in the battle again, it would be disrespectful to the Spirit World."

"LOL, really?"

Chen Xuan laughed and looked at the Hades with a half-smile.

Now, the Great Pluto looked a little embarrassed.

After a brief silence, the Great Pluto said, "Senior Chen has a keen eye. Since you have seen through my lies, I can only tell the truth."

"The reason I didn't take action is because we in the Underworld sincerely hope to cooperate with you humans and demons. That's why, among the Mahayana cultivators participating in this battle, only four are from the Ten Hades. The rest were temporarily transferred here."

When Chen Xuan heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"I understand what you said. However, the battle of Tianlong Mountain concerns the ownership of Tianlong Mountain and the future cooperation. If you, the Underworld, lose, I'm afraid you will suffer a great loss, right? Are you really willing to give up such an opportunity?"

"Senior, we in the Underworld naturally don't want to miss this great opportunity. However, we in the Underworld know better. In the Spirit World today, the human and demon races have completely risen. If we want to cooperate with the Spirit World, we must cultivate good relations with you, the human and demon races. Especially with you, Senior. We cultivators in the Underworld can deny face to the Spirit World, but we cannot deny face to you, Senior. In fact, the Emperor Jiuyou said that the victory or loss of the battle of Tianlong Mountain is not important. We in the Underworld still value you, Senior!"

"Haha, you guys really have good taste!"

Chen Xuan laughed.

Continue chatting with Pluto.

At this moment, the twenty Mahayana cultivators have each chosen their opponents and started fighting.

The opponent that True Lord Yuling faced was a powerful man who was in the late Mahayana stage of great perfection.

Although the opponent is powerful, Master Yuling can fight on equal terms with his rich combat experience.

As for Master Purple Python and Fairy Golden Butterfly, their combat capabilities are also very impressive.

When facing cultivators of the same realm, the two of them are simply crushing them.

The immortal cultivators from the underworld who were fighting against them had only been able to passively take the beatings from the beginning until now.

I couldn't even fight back.

As for the battles between other people and the immortal cultivators from the underworld, some are strong and some are weak.

Overall, the cultivators in the spiritual world temporarily have the upper hand.

The two sides fought for half an hour.

The first victory was finally won by Master Yuling.

Immediately afterwards, Master Purple Python and Fairy Golden Butterfly also defeated their respective opponents in succession.

However, the situation that followed was one-sided.

First, the cultivators of the Sea Spirit Clan lost the battle.

Soon after, the Qiling Clan, the Yaksha Clan, and the Locust Clan also failed one after another.

Only the cultivators from the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan managed to draw with the other side.

This made Chen Xuan, who was watching the game, frown slightly.

"Although the cultivators in our spiritual world are not elite, their combat capabilities are still outstanding in the spiritual world."

"But when facing the cultivators of the Nether Clan, they still managed to draw."

"What's more, this is when all the ten Hades of the underworld haven't taken action yet."

"If the ten Hades of the underworld attack together, our spirit world will definitely not be able to win."

"As for what the Great Pluto said, it was beyond my expectations."

"However, what will truly determine the outcome of the battle at Tianlong Mountain is still the victory or defeat of us cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage."

Chen Xuan sighed secretly.

His expression was as usual.

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out from the void.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen, you two are truly formidable. The Netherworld Emperor is still busy with his own affairs, so how about we two old fellows meet you two first?"

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair.

The pressure of the early stage of tribulation continued to emanate from him.

The immortal cultivator who came with him was a fairy in white.

Although wearing a veil.

But her beautiful face and graceful figure still cannot be completely concealed.

However, this woman is also at the initial stage of tribulation.

Compared with Chen Xuan, there is still some gap.

"May I ask who you two are?"

Chen Xuan smiled and bowed.

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the white-robed fairy said immediately, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I am not a cultivator from the Underworld. I am merely a guest elder from the Underworld—Bai Yurong."

"Haha, I am the immortal cultivator from the underworld - Gu Changfeng." said the old man.

"I have admired you for a long time!"

Chen Xuan was polite.

Then he said, "May I ask you two, next, shall we just start sparring?"

"Haha, I have long admired Fellow Daoist Chen's methods, so naturally I would like to ask for his advice. Fellow Daoist Chen, please don't let me down." Gu Changfeng said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, I'm in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing. If I were to face you, even if I win, it would seem unfair. In that case, how about I find you a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Crossing and spar with you?"

"This……"

"Haha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Gu. After this is over, if you still want to spar with me, I won't refuse."

"If that's the case, that's great."

Gu Changfeng agreed immediately.

Bai Yurong, who was standing by, glanced at Wu Zhaomei and said with a smile, "Fairy Wu, if that's the case, I'd like to have a sparring match with you. How about that?"

"I'll be happy to accompany you!" Wu Zhaomei said with a smile.

Soon, the two women looked at each other and disappeared from the spot.

Soon, a terrifying fluctuation of the power of rules came from the void.

After just a cup of tea, Wu Zhaomei returned to Chen Xuan with a smile.

Not long after, Bai Yurong returned without saying a word.

Chen Xuan knew without guessing that Wu Zhaomei would definitely win the battle between the two.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen, I wonder where that fellow Daoist who's in the early stage of tribulation is?"

Gu Changfeng glanced around.

Seeing that there were no other Tribulation Crossing experts nearby except Chen Xuan and his wife, he immediately looked curious.

Chen Xuan smiled indifferently.

Soon, he thought about it and released a gold-eating insect king in the early stage of tribulation.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, this is it."

Chen Xuan smiled and pointed at the Gold-Eating Bug King.

Gu Changfeng's eyes swept over the Gold-Eating Bug King.

Feeling the terrifying pressure of the initial stage of tribulation from the Gold-Eating Bug King.

Soon, his expression became extremely ugly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, your spirit beast, which is in the early stage of tribulation, has extraordinary combat power. I am afraid I am no match for it if I fight it."

"If that's the case, I have no choice but to admit defeat."

Chen Xuan laughed heartily: "Fellow Daoist Gu is too modest."

However, Chen Xuan did not make things difficult for Gu Changfeng.

As he spoke, he put away the Gold-Eating Bug King.

At this moment, a terrifying pressure from the middle stage of tribulation suddenly emerged from a distance.

And it shot towards where Chen Xuan and others were.

This made everyone present look drastically different.