Ecang looked up at the dim sky.

There was depth in his eyes.

Among all the great realms, the inheritors of the Netherworld lineage may not be the strongest, but they are the ones who compete the most fiercely with each other. Not to mention the Saint Lords, who will often take action against the Tao Lords at the forefront and kill them in advance.

In order to cut off the possibility of competing for the position of dominance in the future, even the holy kings often fight with each other.

Moreover, it is also very dangerous to try to become the master of the Netherworld. You have to rush into the black mist above the Netherworld and experience all kinds of terrible disasters caused by the will of the Netherworld.

There is more than one holy king who fell in the disaster!

Even he almost fell into it, but finally survived by chance.

If there were no ruler of the year and the great world in front of him, perhaps the saints of the Netherworld would think that it would be impossible for non-Judao to be recognized by the will of the great world.

"I am indeed not as good as her."

Thinking of the ruler of the year, Ecang sighed again.

The master of the age and he are not figures of the same era, and even the rise time is very short. Among the many saints, he is far from ancient, but the other party has such unparalleled abilities. As a saint of the later Jin Dynasty,

, but his strength is terrifying. He has defeated and killed no less than ten saint kings. His strength is so strong that he is also a peerless figure among the saint kings.

Finally, he was recognized by the great world of his age and became one of the masters. He was also one of the three masters. He was the youngest among the ten emperors. His achievements so far have only been 3,640 kalpas.

Ecang took one last deep look at the boundary monument.

The names listed in the first line on the boundary monument are all thorns in the eyes of the Netherworld Saint Lords. They are almost all hiding in the boundary river and dare not show their faces. Chen Mu, who has just been promoted, has surpassed thousands of Dao Lords and came to

The person at the forefront will undoubtedly soon attract the attention of many saints.

However, according to his judgment, Chen Mu is probably a soul cultivator.

This is the most difficult type to deal with and kill. Even an ancient sage like him would find it difficult, unless he lures the opponent to some extremely dangerous forbidden land on the boundary river, or asks one of the emperors to take action.

"No matter how amazing it is, it's just a newcomer. It's still far from the second step."

"I am still closer to the position of master."

"He may not be able to become a Soul Cultivation Saint King, and I may not be left behind. Everything is still undecided..."

Ecang slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!