C65 (1/2)

Three English words met, and Rachel's Formation was completed.

”The Gate of Unity.” Boom! Three stone doors mysteriously appeared in front of the three of them. They crazily revolved as a hurricane rose up. The sky and the earth darkened. The lightning array crashed against the stone door and exploded into a loud explosion. Bang! Bang! Bang! The three of them solidly collided against the stone door. The lightning disappeared, and the stone door stopped and cracked open. The three of them could not help but retreat five Zhang.

Boom, the stone door completely shattered as both of his hands moved like mirages high up in the air. Everyone still understood that he had pulled out a dark door that was so deep that it could not be seen. Roar ~ ~ The giant door roared, causing the ground to shake violently. The strong force pulled Di Kun, who was standing in front of the door, into the room. Bang! The giant door closed and Ling Yu slammed down. Bang! The huge door was smashed into the ground.

The ultimate counterattack, how could they just kill one person? This was the ”Roaring Door”? It was the Gates of Hell again. Everyone had a new expectation for the outcome of this battle. No matter who wins or loses, it will be a perfect visual feast.

”Second brother.” Before the Emperor could do anything, the giant door disappeared. ”He's really angry. He's so angry that he's going through a bloodbath.” ”The Nine Serenities Summoning technique.”

Crazy, this can all... Among the three, the number of Mortal Realm experts varied the most. Ling Du wanted to kill him first, but unfortunately, she couldn't do anything and could only devour Di Kun. To think that a mage could summon the Nine Nether Realm! His talent was definitely above Di Tian.

One had to have the cultivation of an emperor to be able to do that, but the most abnormal mages could use magic to simulate a world. This set of cultivation techniques was called Secret Realm Summoning Technique.

The moment the Monarch's martial skill was used, the valley instantly turned into a land of blue flames, a terrifyingly cold place. Mountains were not mountains. Fire was not fire. The enemy might not even be real. But their attacks were real, effective, and deadly.

The Emperor summoned the first Realm of Tartarus. It was real, but it was real and it was empty. Only by breaking through the void would one be able to enter the Nine Serenities. For those who had explored the Nine Serenities, the Emperor's Summoning of the Realm of the Ruins was simply a sight to behold. He couldn't help but mutter, ”Nine Hell Sacred Emperor, you've fallen.”

Every secret realm had a connection with the real world. As a powerful force within the secret realms, they would naturally search for powerful families to connect to. Of course, it was said that the ancestors of the secret realm came from the real world, so when they chose their own contacts, it was because of their relationship. However, once it was set down, it could not be changed. It was a matter of honor and disgrace. The secret plane was the equivalent of the Shadow World, and was also the main thrust of the real world's prosperity and turmoil.

The Nine Nether Secret Realm was a secret realm that was closely related to the Di Family. From birth, the descendants of the Di Clan possessed the so-called power of the Nine Nether. It was actually a type of strength inheritance. This ability was very similar to the Eight Gates of Hell. These were all small illusions.

The first realm was already incomplete, and he still dared to call himself a Nine Hell Summoning? Ling Jun smiled contemptuously, ”Rise up from the Burning Gate, return to the Realm of Ruins, break!” He bent his body and smacked the ground. With a boom, the Realm of Return to the Ruins shattered, and the Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood.

”I don't believe that you can summon the Eight Hot Gates of Hell.” Di Tian took out a pitch black staff. When the staff appeared, everyone trembled in fear. The bone-piercing, bone-chilling air from the Nine Serenities was beginning to invade the entire valley. They were not fighting with just three people. They were fighting with the endless legacies of the Nine Nether Domain. Even clans with connections to the secret realm were this powerful.

They were well aware of how terrifying the Di Family was. They couldn't give them the chance to borrow their strength, or else they would die miserably. The Eight Gates of Hell was only the beginning. What else could he not do? There were no secret realms behind him, so he still stood at the peak of the world. Now he swore he would stand even higher.

”Thunder on the ground.”

”No wind or waves.”

”Ten thousand miles of bleakness.”