Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence

Chapter 420: Chapter 190: Information from Ten Thousand Years Ago_3

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After all, to take action against a Divinity Path Emperor is not so simple as affecting the Emperor himself; it also involves the maintenance of the order of the Heavenly Court.

Thinking thus, Qinguang King took another step forward.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The four Netherworld Commanders guarding the front of the Emperor’s Carriage stood tense as if facing a great enemy, staring intently at Qinguang King.

Without the suppressive pressure of Yama’s incorporeal persona and further compounded by the oppression from the Mount Tai Phantom above the firmament, the four Netherworld Commanders at least possessed the standing to confront a Yama of the same realm.

But… clearly Qinguang King was not among those so entitled.

“I am conversing with His Majesty, what right do you mere Netherworld Commanders have to speak? I have tolerated your speech only for His Majesty’s sake; do you now wish to raise your hand against me?”

“Kneel!”

A cold voice rose in front of the Emperor’s Carriage, and the four Netherworld Commanders, who had manifested bodies of divine beings, felt an abrupt heaviness overtake them.

Above Fengdu City, a massive phantom of Yama bore the Divinity Path Mount Tai on one hand while its other hand, with fingers outstretched, hurtled toward the four Netherworld Commanders.

“Bang!”

The entire Fengdu City shook at that moment, the palm bearing the laws and great ways of the kingdom of Hell through its countless years and intertwining the Reincarnation True Intent powerful enough to suppress all supernatural beings.

The colossal bodies of the four Netherworld Commanders managed only to withstand for a moment before they crumbled apart. Soon after, they were pinned to the ground.

Qinguang King, with unparalleled authority, looked towards the Emperor’s Carriage as a deep voice sounded again.

“If His Majesty truly intends to interfere with the affairs of the kingdom of Hell, please grant your august name. If the authority of His Majesty’s Emperor status is related to the kingdom of Hell, naturally you may intervene in the internal affairs of Hell.

If not, I would ask His Majesty to leave the Netherworld!”

Inside the Emperor’s Carriage, Shen Yuan’s brows slightly furrowed.

The strength displayed by the head of the 10th Hall Yamas far exceeded his expectations, and confrontationally, he stood no chance.

But Shen Yuan was not panicked because in his hand was a trump card that could turn the tables—the Rain Invocation Divine Power.

Should he bring the waters of the Heavenly River to flood the Netherworld and overwhelm everything, not even Qinguang King’s true body might be able to stop the Heavenly River’s waters, let alone a part of the Spirit Soul constrained by the laws of heaven and earth?

However, to invoke the waters of the Heavenly River within the Netherworld, the Land of Living Mortal’s Reincarnation, could result in unimaginable consequences. Unless absolutely necessary, Shen Yuan would prefer not to use the Rain Invocation Divine Power.

“Must it really come to this?”

Shen Yuan’s thoughts ebbed and flowed. Just then, a hidden spatial fluctuation suddenly entered the interior of the Emperor’s Carriage.

With a flick of his sleeve, the spatial fluctuation dispersed, revealing before Shen Yuan’s eyes what was unmistakably the broken Mount Tai Lord’s Decree and a black wooden box, riddled with mottled cracks.

The conveyors of these two items were, of course, two Envoys from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau of Great Xia.

This action could naturally not be concealed from Qinguang King, but the leader of the 10th Hall Yamas did not care.

With the death of the Lord of Mount Tai and the Mount Tai Lord’s Decree lacking the support of the Lord’s will, it had long since been shattered and would be ineffective even in the hands of that person within the Emperor’s Carriage.

Shen Yuan reached out to take the wooden box, as the voice of the Vermilion Bird Envoy suddenly resounded within the Emperor’s Carriage.

“The item within this wooden box was left by a certain major figure at the establishment of the Netherworld thousands of years ago. Emperor Xia believes this object might possess the ability to suppress the Netherworld, much like the Mount Tai Lord’s Decree, thus he specially commanded me to bring it here to Fengdu City.

But with the situation evolving beyond my control, I hereby present this object to Your Majesty, in hopes that it will aid you in suppressing Yama and stabilizing the cosmic order of yin and yang within the Primal Chaos Realm.”

Shen Yuan held the wooden box, feeling for some reason an inexplicable sense of familiarity within his heart.

As he opened it, Shen Yuan’s pupils violently trembled.

Inside the wooden box lay a piece of yellowed and tattered talisman paper with a single large “Shen” character clearly inscribed in Dao script.

The script on this piece of talisman paper was not divine or extraordinary, but rather looked as if written casually by a cultivator, yet the aura it carried was strikingly akin to Shen Yuan’s.

“Could this be… what I left for future generations thousands of years ago?”

Before Shen Yuan could even touch the talisman paper, it began to quietly dissipate in the air, leaving behind a palm-sized black official seal within the wooden box.

As he picked up the seal, he saw upon it two bold characters.

Fengdu!

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