First Summoner

There was only a loud bang, as deafening as thunder, echoing throughout the entire Tianzhou City.

The ghosts' faces turned pale in an instant, and their fear was evident in their expressions.

An incomparably powerful pressure came overwhelming, as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to bear.

At this moment, they could not help but kneel on their knees, their bodies trembling, their eyes wide open, their faces filled with expressions of disbelief and fear.

"This...what is going on?!" one of the ghosts asked in a trembling voice.

"It is...it is the power of the Hades!"

At this moment, a ghost suddenly pointed upwards and screamed: "Look up there, what is that?!"

The ghosts looked up and saw a huge door slowly opening, emitting a deep and mysterious light.

"It's the gate to the underworld!" Someone shouted, and this answer immediately caused an uproar among the ghosts.

The legendary gate to the underworld actually appeared!

At this tense moment, Wo Shuo shouted loudly at the right time: "The gate to the underworld is wide open, it must be the return of the Lord of the Underworld!"

After saying this, he lifted up his robe without hesitation and knelt on the ground respectfully.

At the same time, the soldiers led by the Red Spirit King also knelt down in unison upon seeing this. Everyone seemed extremely excited and shouted in unison: "We welcome the return of the Dark Emperor!"

Their shouts resounded through the sky and echoed in Tianzhou City for a long time.

Ao Xian and other underworld generals were still immersed in extreme shock and had not yet recovered.

It was not until they saw the ghost soldiers behind them kneeling down and saluting that they woke up from their dream and quickly knelt down as well.

"We welcome the return of the Hades Emperor!"

This slogan rang out again, with each wave louder than the last.

At this moment, a figure came out from the gate of the underworld.

The ghosts were stunned.

The girl was dressed in purple with a fox-shaped purple hairpin in her hair. Her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and her cold and beautiful face revealed a majesty that could not be ignored.

She stepped into the void and looked down.

Just one glance and the ghosts present were horrified and quickly lowered their heads, fearing that they had offended her.

Her voice was chillingly cold.

"Why is there so much fuss?"

Ao Xian and other Hades generals only felt an invisible pressure coming, as if it was going to tear their souls apart. Their faces were pale, cold sweats broke out, and they couldn't stop trembling all over. They didn't dare to speak at all.

The appearance of Shen Yan resolved the turmoil.

But in fact, they did a lot of things behind the scenes.

Now that Shen Yan’s strength has not yet recovered, he can only borrow the power of the Underworld Emperor in the Emperor’s Order to establish his authority.

Only in this way can her status and position be consolidated and peace restored to the underworld.

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After today, the underworld once again welcomed its master - the Underworld Emperor.

From then on, the underworld gradually returned to peace.

All the soldiers under the second king became Shen Yan's subordinates.

Shen Yan was aware of Hong Ling's physical condition, so half a month later, he took Qi Yan and several Hades generals to the forbidden land of the underworld to get the Yuqing Holy Water for Hong Ling.

After going through many hardships, Shen Yan and his companions finally came out of the Netherworld Forbidden Land after more than two months.

At the same time, Shen Yan also successfully obtained the Yuqing Holy Water.

After taking the Jade Purity Holy Water, Hong Ling went into seclusion to practice, because only by breaking through her cultivation could she extend her life.

After Shen Yan returned to Tianzhou City in Lingjing, she met Feng Xingyao.

Feng Xingyao told her about 'Shen Ce' and 'Black Water'.

Shen Ce didn't die, but he escaped without a trace.

The backer behind Shen Ce seems to be related to the mastermind behind providing the "black water". As for this mastermind, Feng Xingyao has not yet found out his/her true identity.

Feng Xingyao looked at her slightly haggard face, feeling a little depressed, and said distressedly: "Ayan, are you very tired?"

Shen Yan looked up at him.

"I'm a little tired. I want to take a nap."

"You sleep, I'll watch over you."

Shen Yan pursed her lips and smiled, then she lay down on the bed.

After a while, her breathing became steady.

Feng Xingyao sat at the head of her bed, accompanying her silently.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl on the bed, his gaze deepened.

In just a few years, she has become the master of the Changming Realm, and now she has become the master of the Underworld. Her growth rate is too fast.

The faster she goes, the more effort and hardship she has to put in.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her frowned brows, then smoothed them out little by little.

Finally, he leaned over and placed a devout kiss on her brow.

"Good night, Yan."

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More than three years later.

Upper Bound.

In a small border town, in the corner of a tavern, a girl in purple was sitting alone. Her aura was cool and cold, which attracted many people to look at her sideways. She had a half silver mask on her face. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

At a table not far from her, several practitioners who were drinking and chatting were discussing a major event that had happened recently.

"Hey, do you know? Recently, the disciples of the Judgment Clan have suffered heavy casualties!" One of them said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, another person quickly came over and asked, "Is this true? How could this happen? Who is so bold as to attack the Judgment Clan?"

The man who spoke first shook his head, saying that he didn't know either: "How would I know who did it? However, I did hear from others that the man who did it was a powerful sound attack master. It is said that he can kill a large number of enemies in an instant just by playing the harp in his hand!"

"By the way, what is the identity of this sound attack master? How could he cause the Judgement Clan to send people to hunt him down?"

"Anyone who is hunted down by the Judgment Clan must not be a good person."

The Judgment Clan, as the name suggests, is a clan of judges.

The Judgement Clan is fair and just, and is considered a breath of fresh air in this upper realm.

Any person or force targeted by the Judgment Clan may eventually be killed by them.

There are thirteen great emperors in the upper realm.

Among them, the Judgment Clan has the support of a great emperor from one of their lineages, and that emperor is also called the Judge Emperor.

"It hasn't been peaceful in recent years."

"That's right. Several great emperors died inexplicably."

"Hahahaha the old must go before the new can come."

"Shh! Do you want to die? How dare you talk like that!" One person's face changed drastically and he looked around nervously.

Afterwards, these practitioners became much more restrained in their speech.

At this time, several young practitioners with extraordinary demeanor came to the tavern. They were all wearing white robes with the word "Judgment" embroidered on their chests.

Upon seeing this, the faces of the few practitioners who were chatting just now changed drastically. They looked at each other secretly and said nothing more.

The girl wearing half a silver mask slowly raised her head and glanced at the young practitioners with cold eyes.

One of the handsome boys happened to meet her eyes, and after she looked away, he was still a little dazed.