436: Suppress everything

He was seen grabbing towards the Nether Emperor Hall with his bare hands.

The next moment, streaks of black Qi emerged where he grabbed, and even with Wang Dong's astonishing cultivation, a layer of charring appeared.

It was clear that in that instant, the Nether Emperor Hall had put up its own resistance.

But how could Wang Dong be an easy opponent?

He endured the scorching sensation and held the Nether Emperor Hall firmly in his hand.

This was different from the Hell that had appeared before; this was a truly tangible object present in this realm.

The power it unleashed far surpassed that of the previous objects of authority.

Perhaps only the Reincarnation Disk could contend with it.

And at this moment, Wang Dong was in close contact with it, and the power it erupted was even more precise.

Streaks of supreme Qi fell upon this place, and faintly, one could see ancient ancestors bowing, and countless ghostly figures emerging.

Each of them glared with wide, ferocious eyes, and astonishing Dao sounds appeared in the Void Realm, seemingly intending to judge Wang Dong.

Rumble! Rumble!

A vast and incomparable sound permeated the Universe.

Yet, Wang Dong still had no intention of letting go.

Behind him, various phenomena unfolded.

An Innate Dao Diagram, with Yin and Yang colors intertwined, suppressed Heaven and Earth.

A splendid Mountain and River Painting, an astonishing scroll, slowly unfurled, causing all evil to retreat.

In the Chaos starry sky, a green lotus slowly swayed, emitting an astonishing aura, suppressing this part of the starry sky.

In just an instant, the ghostly phantom that had appeared vanished in a flash.

With a crash.

The gate of the Nether Emperor Hall was directly crushed by Wang Dong's brute force.

Seeing this, Nether Emperor's eyes were bloodshot.

"Wang Dong, you've gone too far! Die for me!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a long river, filled with Yin Qi and countless bodies floating within it.

"Ten directions of Heaven and Earth, the Emperor's might, undead creatures appear!"

As his words fell, a strange creature crawled out from the Nether River.

It was pitch black all over, with hard scales attached to its body.

At first glance, its specific species could not be identified.

However, as soon as it appeared, it transformed into a phantom, moving incredibly fast, almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

Only faint ripples in space indicated its presence.

If not for astonishing Divine Sense, it might still have gone unnoticed.

However, Wang Dong Cultivated the Qian Zi Secret, and his Divine Sense was incredibly sensitive.

He instantly detected the Origin of this newly appeared strange creature.

He turned and fiercely punched behind him.

Golden light swirled, and a chilling sensation came from his fist.

Immediately after, the strange creature was instantly sent flying backward.

Nether Emperor followed closely, engaging in close-quarters combat with Wang Dong.

Rumble! Rumble!

As the two exchanged blows, their fists landed solidly, shaking the galaxy and shattering the Borderland.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already fallen completely into a disadvantage.

Wang Dong firmly gripped his neck.

Using the same method, he destroyed his body, leaving only his Divine Soul sealed within a treasure bottle.

Then, he looked at the Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor, who was the only one left.

"A mere speck of rice dares to shine, an creature of the old era dares to reappear in this Current Era."

"I'll give you two choices: one, self-detonate your body and leave your Divine Soul; two, I'll crush you to death and leave your Divine Soul."

Wang Dong spoke indifferently, with a hint of supreme majesty that brooked no disobedience.

The Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor's face flushed red.

Of the three who faced Wang Dong, two were casually killed.

Now that he was the only one left, how could he be Wang Dong's opponent?

The defeat was already decided.

There was almost no hope of a comeback.

If before, what awaited him was joy, and he had already begun to prepare to divide the Chaos Holy Body's Origin.

Then, at this moment, only regret lingered in his heart.

If he had known earlier that Wang Dong was so Heaven-Defying, he would never have set up such an astonishing trap during his Undergoing Tribulation.

Ultimately leading to this situation.

He could have overlooked the ancients from the Forbidden Zone, watching the rise and fall of all living beings.

Even achieving longevity, though it eventually had an end, he could still maintain eternal life by instigating Dark Eras using the life essence of the world.

But now, he had reached his end.

All because he offended someone he shouldn't have.

Perhaps he was too greedy.

If he hadn't wanted to harvest the Chaos Holy Body's Origin, he wouldn't have reached this point.

But now, even regret was too late.

At this moment, Wang Dong had achieved Major Achievement of the Chaos Holy Body and was invincible under Heaven.

Even a Current Era Great Emperor might be nothing more than an ant to Wang Dong.

Ants could be crushed to death at will.

He had no choice.

But the pride of a Dark Supreme would not allow him to surrender like this.

He was once invincible in an era, at his most brilliant, he dominated a Universe, lived against the Heavenly Dao for three lifetimes, and his prestige was celebrated throughout the Myriad Realms.

How could he do such a cowardly thing now?

There was still one thing he couldn't understand.

Why did Wang Dong want to collect their Divine Souls?

He had seen it clearly just now.

Wang Dong had sealed the Lord of Reincarnation's Divine Soul.

In fact, with Wang Dong's current strength, the first time he crushed the Lord of Reincarnation, he could have destroyed his Divine Soul along with his body.

But Wang Dong didn't do that; instead, he allowed the Lord of Reincarnation's Divine Soul a chance for a second revival.

Although it only made Wang Dong exert a little more effort, this was undoubtedly a point of suspicion for the Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor.

Moreover, Wang Dong did the same when facing the Nether Emperor.

He crushed his body, preserved his Divine Soul, and sealed it into a treasure bottle.

The choice he had just given him was also the same. What was Wang Dong's purpose?

Could it be that he wanted to research them using their Divine Souls?

The Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor pondered, unable to understand, only feeling that Wang Dong's thoughts at this moment were somewhat peculiar.

Of course, Wang Dong had no need to explain anything to him.

He was just a little curious, that's all.

Wang Dong chuckled upon hearing this.

He wasn't stingy and immediately spoke softly.

"I wish to collect the Divine Souls of you three, to study the methods of the Underworld and evolve a perfect Reincarnation."

As soon as these words came out, the Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor's face instantly changed dramatically, and he angrily rebuked.

"Arrogant! Do you know what a complete Reincarnation is? It was only considered complete in the Mythological Era, but now, after countless Opportunities, it is already incomplete."

"Even if we have studied it for such a long time, we have only barely grasped a fraction of its power. Even so, it is enough to absorb countless Yin spirits from the Myriad Realms. Your ambition is too great."

"So great that it might bring disaster to this Universe."

"Even the Emperor of old couldn't do this, who do you think you are?"

The Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor's face was filled with rage, and he roared to the sky.

It seemed that at this moment, he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction.

Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Sooner or later, I will illuminate the Myriad Realms."

"I will undergo a hundred rebirths in Reincarnation and forge an invincible, broad path."

As soon as these words came out, the Divine Bull Suppressing Prison Emperor's mind instantly trembled.

He hadn't expected Wang Dong to have such an idea.

Although it sounded incredibly alarming, he had to admit that there was indeed a possibility of success.

It was rumored that during the Mythological Era, there were still Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Ten Yama Kings in Hell.