377: Chapter 377 All the Demons and Ghosts of the Heavens, the Gates of Purgatory Open

"Hun Tiandi, you truly surprise me!" Corpse Soul narrowed his eyes in the distance.

"Mr. Corpse Soul, this skill of yours in manipulating skeletons and zombies has also opened my eyes; you are truly worth subduing!" Hun Tiandi smiled faintly.

"However, can you make me submit?" Corpse Soul said coldly, feeling a vast aura emanating from Hun Tiandi.

"Mr. Corpse Soul, I wonder if the promise from the past still counts?" Hun Tiandi said, staring at Corpse Soul.

"A promise? Hehe, I have never gone back on my word, but it is impossible for you to defeat me!"

"If you want me to join your Dazheng Dynasty, you must defeat me within my domain. Can you do it?" Corpse Soul said wickedly.

"I can!" Hun Tiandi gave a cold smile and then spoke confidently.

Corpse Soul narrowed his eyes as Hun Tiandi's Purple Dragon King Qi permeated the air, and he spoke faintly: "Set up your formation; I want you to submit in a single battle!"

Corpse Soul frowned slightly and formed a seal with his hands. Nearly ten thousand zombies appeared from the ground, their eyes glowing red as they stared coldly at Hun Tiandi.

"My domain—let us begin!"

Hun Tiandi swept backward, his figure retreating rapidly. With a casual flick of his hand, he summoned the nether demonic zither.

Ding-dong... Immediately, his aura surged. He activated the Blood Scripture, and boundless demonic energy rolled out like a tide, solidifying and manifesting the images of demons and evil ghosts.

His cold face carried an aura of stern slaughter.

Hun Tiandi's temperament changed drastically. His body radiated an eerie aura, and blood-colored Dou Qi poured into the nether demonic zither, causing the Qi of Ten Thousand Desires to flow.

The supreme ghost melody appeared for the first time, displaying the power of Purgatory!

The three-foot-long nether demonic zither floating in the air no longer held its white jade color; as the strings were plucked, the jade zither turned as black as blood.

His ten fingers danced across the strings like flying, and the clanging zither notes were devoid of any pleasant sound.

Instead, they were like demonic sounds from hell, with ten thousand ghosts roaring and eerie ghost energy churning.

Suddenly, the zither notes transformed the world. A blood moon hung high in the sky, and a pitch-black, eerie ghost gate emerged from the ground.

It was carved with scenes of the Yama Underworld and the Eighteen Layers of Purgatory.

"I am the Master of the Zither, enslaving the human realm. Ten thousand ghosts of the heavens, obey my command—Purgatory Gate, open!"

Each word was like a supreme Yama decreeing the order of the universe, suppressing the heavens and the worlds, the nether underworld, the waters of the Yellow Springs, thousands of demonic sounds, and the clanging of the zither.

The pitch-black giant gate that had broken through the earth opened with a boom.

In an instant, a hundred ghosts walked the night. From the hellish human realm, boundless fierce ghosts and vengeful spirits poured out from the Purgatory Gate, including headless ghosts...

With hideous and diverse forms, the gloomy ghost energy filled the Undead Mountains amidst terrifying roars.

They rushed toward the skeletons and zombies of Corpse Soul, as if they would not stop until they tore them to shreds.

"This is... the Ten Thousand Ghosts of the Heavens, the Purgatory Gate?"

Corpse Soul was stunned at this moment. He had imagined many methods in his heart, but he had never expected this Hun Tiandi to go straight for his ultimate move.

He was treating him like a sacrificial lamb, trying to finish him off.

Corpse Soul smiled bitterly: "I just wanted to test if you were qualified to make me submit, I didn't ask you to kill me!"

He shook the bell in his hand, and an infinite army of skeletons charged toward the ten thousand ghosts.

A fierce battle broke out. Hun Tiandi moved his mind and summoned his two main demonic souls to guard his side, lest his base be raided.

The Purgatory Gate opened, ten thousand ghosts surged like a tide, skeletons were endless, and the slaughter never ceased!

The East Sea Ruins!

Roar!

From a cave behind a waterfall in the depths, a roar echoed. Golden light flickered within, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered, pouring into a golden cocoon that expanded and contracted, as if it were breathing.

Time passed, and suddenly the golden cocoon exploded. The fragments struck the surrounding stone walls, leaving countless holes.

As the golden light dissipated, a naked, jade-like, flawless delicate body was revealed in mid-air, with black hair like a waterfall and majestic peaks.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, and two golden rays of light shot out from them like sharp swords, piercing into the stone wall.

With a flip of her hand, she took out a set of robes from her storage ring to cover her delicate body, which would make any male go berserk.

"Hehehe, the True Dragon Blood lives up to its reputation. It not only broke the shackles of the Flying Luan Tribe's bloodline in my body and purified my bloodline, but it is also nearly approaching the bloodline of the Primordial Ancestor!"

"Primordial Ancestor bloodline, in the ranks of the Divine Grade!"

Mu Qingluan said excitedly. This transformation had purified her bloodline, giving her infinite potential that surpassed the current strongest expert of the Flying Luan Tribe.

Relying on the True Dragon Blood, she had even advanced to the peak level of a Nine-Star Dou Zun.

In the future, the extraordinary realm of Dou Sheng would no longer be a fantasy, and if the opportunity arose, she might even be able to strive for the supreme Dou Di.

This was Mu Qingluan's greatest gain from entering the East Sea Ruins.

She gently clenched her fist, feeling the vast power within her body, and a trace of excitement appeared on her beautiful face.

"Fortunately, there is still another piece of True Dragon Blood?" Mu Qingluan looked up, staring at the empty left eye, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

When she opened them again, the True Dragon Blood in the left eye of the stone dragon sculpture had disappeared!

"The chaotic battle, who exactly was it? Who had such great audacity to steal my True Dragon Blood?" Mu Qingluan instantly flew into a rage, releasing a violent aura.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the cave collapsed, the waterfall stopped flowing, and the entire valley exploded and shattered.

A figure swept out, releasing a tyrannical aura that changed the color of the heavens and earth.

The valley.

Surging energy from heaven and earth poured in. The green cocoon was like a hungry demonic beast, refusing nothing, forming a vortex above that poured downward.

"Eh, there is finally some movement!" Yan Xing said excitedly. The wait over these days had finally paid off.

Liu Ling nodded slightly. The snake scale creation pill had been a tremendous help to Qing Yue this time, and the medicinal herbs used were all of top quality.

This pill was originally meant to purify her bloodline. For demonic beasts, what is the shackle?

It is the bloodline, that's right!

If the bloodline is mottled and chaotic, the strength of such demonic beasts will not be too strong. If the bloodline is pure and ranks in the Divine Grade, the demonic beast may be able to break through to the realm of the extraordinary and holy.

Advancing to the Yao Sheng level is the realm of super experts.

Qing Yue has the bloodline of both humans and the Snake-people Tribe. The human bloodline is mottled and mixed, with no value in keeping it, so Hun Tiandi refined the snake scale creation pill for her.

This was to help Qing Yue purify her human bloodline and transform into a perfect Snake-people Tribe bloodline.

This also meant that Qing Yue was qualified to embark on the path of the strong, and with the peerless divine eyes on her, advancing to the Dou Sheng level would definitely not be a problem.

"It should not be long before she comes out of seclusion!" Liu Ling smiled.

Tu Xingzi, who was beside him, nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Hun Tiandi displayed the power of the Purgatory Soul-Suppressing Melody for the first time. Fortunately, he had previously advanced to the Dou Wang level; otherwise, with his Dou Ling level, he would not have been qualified to perform the Purgatory melody.

Even with his cultivation limited, and the power being less than one ten-thousandth of its full potential, it was still comparable to a full-force strike from a peak Dou Huang expert.

Corpse Soul's zombies emitted rolling corpse energy, rising like flames, and fought against the endless evil ghosts.

Puchi!

The zombies were bombarded by the ten thousand ghosts, their flesh torn, and the onslaught was relentless.

Corpse Soul's eyes were filled with surprise. This ability to enslave ten thousand ghosts and open the Purgatory Gate—how did he do it?

"That's enough, don't attack anymore, I will join the Dazheng Dynasty!"

Corpse Soul said.

Hum!

Hun Tiandi stopped the zither music, and the ten thousand ghosts ceased their attacks, returning into the Purgatory Gate. With a boom, the pitch-black giant gate sank into the earth and disappeared in the blink of an eye.