nownovels Chapter 527 A Calm Meeting with Chen Changsheng
Chapter 527 A Calm Meeting with Chen Changsheng
Upon hearing this, the underworld official immediately bowed.
Although their underworld is isolated from the primordial wilderness.
However, this was impossible, as the Heavenly Court was appointed by Hongjun to govern the Three Realms.
In name only,
Their underworld is still under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.
Chen Changsheng is also a god of law enforcement.
Therefore, we must treat it with caution.
"I see."
"Lord Xingtian is currently cultivating in the Netherworld Battle Palace. I will now guide the immortal."
Chen Changsheng waved his hand.
"No need."
"I know the way well."
Having said that, he walked straight into the depths of the underworld.
The underworld official stood there stunned for a long time before he reacted.
The Golden-Winged Roc followed behind Chen Changsheng and couldn't help but whisper, "Master, you're doing pretty well in the Underworld."
"Even the ghost messengers treat you like an old friend."
Chen Changsheng smiled faintly.
"I've been here a few times."
The Golden-Winged Roc's lips twitched.
"People only come to the underworld after they've died."
"You're acting like you're just dropping by."
Chen Changsheng ignored him.
The two walked along the Road to the Underworld and saw an ancient and simple palace standing in the depths of the netherworld in the distance.
The main hall was not magnificent.
Yet it possesses an extremely rugged and domineering aura.
Outside the hall, the air was thick with the spirit of battle.
It was as if countless ancient witch warriors were howling in low voices.
As the golden-winged roc approached, its wings tightened slightly.
"Such a strong fighting spirit!"
A look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This fighting spirit wasn't directed at him, yet it still instinctively made him feel oppressed.
Chen Changsheng, however, remained calm.
He stepped into the hall.
As soon as they entered the main hall, a loud, booming laugh suddenly rang out.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Chen Changsheng!"
"You finally made it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure strode out.
The man was tall and imposing, with muscles as hard as iron and stone, and his blood and energy surging like the sea.
Although it has no head, it uses its nipples as eyes and its navel as a mouth.
It was none other than Xing Tian, the war god of the Wu tribe!
The moment Xing Tian appeared, the fighting spirit of the entire Battle Hall seemed to find its source, and it shook violently.
The Golden-Winged Roc instinctively took a half-step back.
"Holy crap..."
"Is this Xingtian?"
"This sense of oppression is just too outrageous!"
Upon hearing this, Xing Tian seemed to look at the Golden-Winged Roc and grinned.
"This little guy is quite brave."
"You'll still be standing after seeing me."
The Golden-Winged Roc immediately straightened its back.
"You flatter me, senior."
"I am, after all, a Golden-Winged Roc, of the Ancestral Phoenix bloodline."
"Don't back down."
Xing Tian laughed heartily.
"interesting!"
"He's a bit more talkative than your brother."
The Golden-Winged Roc's expression froze.
He hadn't expected that Xing Tian would know about Kong Xuan.
Upon seeing this, Chen Changsheng smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.
"Senior Xingtian."
"I have come here to return the War God Axe."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and waved it.
A domineering axe light emerged from his palm.
The next moment, the War God Axe appeared in the hall.
The moment the War God Axe was unleashed, the entire Netherworld Battle Palace trembled violently.
Ancient battle patterns lit up on the axe.
As if sensing its true master, the War God Axe emitted a deep hum.
Xing Tian's fighting spirit surged at that moment.
"Old buddy!"
Xing Tian strode forward and grabbed the War God Axe.
boom!
In an instant, an overwhelming fighting spirit surged into the sky.
In the depths of the netherworld, countless ghostly soldiers and generals were all shaken to their core.
Many eyes turned toward the direction of the battle hall.
"It's the War God's Axe!"
"Lord Xingtian's War Axe has returned!"
"Such a powerful aura!"
"This is the true War God of the Witch Clan!"
Inside the battle hall, Xing Tian gripped the War God Axe, his aura growing increasingly violent.
With a casual wave of his hand, the axe flashed through the air.
It actually managed to cleave a black crack in the Netherworld.
The Golden-Winged Roc's eyelids twitched wildly.
"This axe is already quite powerful in Big Brother's hands."
"Why does it seem even more ferocious in Xing Tian's hands?"
Chen Changsheng said calmly, "A spiritual treasure chooses its master."
"The War God Axe originally belonged to Senior Xing Tian, so it can naturally unleash even greater power in his hands."
Xing Tian held his axe for a long time before slowly calming his breathing.
He faced Chen Changsheng, his voice lowering slightly.
"Chen Changsheng".
"I have heard about the Battle of Momoyama this time."
"You did a great job, kid!"
Chen Changsheng smiled.
"Just lucky."
Xing Tian snorted coldly.
"Come on."
"It's no fluke that you can make the people of Heaven, the West, and the Chan Sect so uneasy."
"You've got some nerve, kid."
"But I like it!"
The Golden-Winged Roc listened with great excitement.
Xing Tian's words are really exciting to hear.
Xing Tian paused, his tone now tinged with regret.
"It's a pity I couldn't go out and help you last time."
"It's not that I don't want to."
"But in some situations, it's not allowed."
At this point, Xing Tian's fighting spirit faltered slightly.
Although he was a war god, he was not so reckless as to not know his own limitations.
The underworld has its own rules.
The witch clan now resides in the underworld, and cannot move about as they please.
Especially with Lady Pingxin presiding over the Underworld.
Some things cannot be decided by Xing Tian's fighting spirit alone.
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng solemnly cupped his hands in greeting.
"There's no need for that, senior."
"I have already shown you great kindness by lending me the War God Axe."
"In the Battle of Momoyama, without the War God Axe, I might not have been able to win so easily."
"It's already a great help that you're willing to lend me your treasure, senior."
Upon hearing this, Xing Tian burst into laughter.
"good!"
"I like hearing what you say, kid."
"Borrowing a treasure is one thing, but whether you can use it with power is up to you."
"The War God Axe made the right choice in following the right person."
As he spoke, Xing Tian reached out and patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder.
That seemingly casual gesture sent a slight tremor through the entire battle hall.
Chen Changsheng swayed slightly, but did not lose his composure.
The Golden-Winged Roc watched from the side, his lips twitching.
If this were hit on him, his bones would probably crack a few times.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was standing steadily, Xing Tian's tone became increasingly satisfied.
"good."
"My physical body has become much stronger."
"Looks like you've had quite a few lucky breaks lately."
Chen Changsheng smiled without saying a word.
Opportunity?
It's more than just that they've received a lot.
He just dug out the Ancestral Dragon Pearl from beside the eye of the East China Sea.
However, there's no need to talk about this for now.
Xing Tian didn't seem to want to ask any further questions.
He put away the War God Axe, then suddenly changed the subject.
"Oh, right."
"Her Majesty said that if you come, I will take you to see her."
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng's smile froze instantly.
The Golden-Winged Roc also suddenly widened its eyes.
"Your Majesty?"
"Which lady?"
Xing Tian said calmly, "Which other goddess is there in the underworld?"
The Golden-Winged Roc's throat bobbed slightly.
"Pingxin...Empress Pingxin?"
Xing Tian nodded.
"good."
Chen Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.
Your Majesty, Peaceful Lady!
That is the existence of Houtu after reincarnation.
The true ruler of the underworld.
If we were to say who in the primordial world could be considered equal to Dao Ancestor Hongjun in some sense, then...
Empress Pingxin definitely counts as one.
She transformed into a cycle of reincarnation to mend the universe.
Although confined to the netherworld, they wield the power of reincarnation.
Even a saint wouldn't dare to treat her lightly in the underworld.
Although Chen Changsheng had been to the underworld before, he also had a past relationship with Xing Tian.
But actually meeting Consort Pingxin was no small matter.
He couldn't help but ask, "Why does Your Majesty want to see me?"