In this world of Dharma-Ending World, no one has become an immortal for ten thousand years. Being an immortal has become an illusory legend. But Yin Crow looked at Ye Xuan in front of him, as if he was seeing an immortal about to be born.

Immortal!

The two simple words have differences between heaven and earth. This is the difference in the levels of life, and immortals mean immortality, and they should live to the same age as heaven.

...

world!

The sky is clear and the sky is blue.

A little ripples spread in the void, and a portal of darkness opened in the world. Ye Xuan stepped out and walked out of the portal of darkness. He looked up at the high sky and the bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This trip to Hell of Yama made Ye Xuan create a billion-dollar soul-squeezing banner. Now he is only able to enter the late stage of the tribulation and usher in the Nine Heavens Immortal Tribulation.

"The world changes, and the years change. When thousands of years pass, if one day I return to this hometown, what will this world become?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were floating, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He knew that he would leave this world in the end, for the obsession in his heart and for his immortal way of heaven.

Ye Xuan suppressed his fluctuating mood, and a smile struck out the corner of his mouth. When he stepped out, he turned into a flowing light and shot towards the direction where Moyun Mountain was.

Moyun Mountain!

Clouds and mist are shrouded in majestic heights, and the rolling mountains are like a long dragon, hovering between heaven and earth.

Qingyun Xiaozhu, martial arts performance venue.

The members of the Underworld are practicing hard, and the sound of the fists and feet dancing is different. The air is exploding, and the blazing blood light shines on the sky, giving people a sense of vitality.

Wu Juexian, dressed in blue, was guiding the members of the underworld to practice. Monk Yuanxu accepted several disciples and passed down his own Buddhist and demonic methods. Fatty Huang and Gu Beichen intervened with each other and made laughter and scolding from time to time.

The atmosphere was harmonious and prosperous, and this was what Ye Xuan saw.

Until Ye Xuan appeared in his form from the void, everyone present also looked happy, and they stopped practicing one after another, bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "Welcome to the back of the underworld."

Looking at his subordinate, Ye Xuan was a little silent. After a dozen breaths, he calmed down and said: "Call all members of the Underworld, I have something to explain to you."

Dong-dong-dong-dong!

Eighteen consecutive bells rang in Moyun Mountain, and a large number of members of the underworld gathered at the martial arts field.

In the martial arts field.

Ye Xuan ranked high in the top, and Huang Fatty and others stood beside him. Thousands of members of the Underworld stood here with serious expressions, but everyone had a look of doubt in their eyes, and they didn't know what Ye Xuan had to announce.

"Today I will call you all here. I want to announce something. From then on, I, Ye Xuan, will be no longer the lord of the underworld. The new Underworld will be inherited by Fatty Huang."

Buzz!

The void was turbulent, and the bloodthirsty demon sword quietly appeared in Ye Xuan's hands. The cold blood light reflected everyone's dull face, making everyone's souls seem to be out of their bodies, and they couldn't believe their ears.

"Sir, it's absolutely not possible. How can I take over as the lord of the underworld?" Fatty Huang looked pale and suddenly knelt in front of Ye Xuan. He was very frightened and didn't know why Ye Xuan wanted to pass the throne to him.
Chapter completed!