Chapter 336: Abyss Demon Lord
Everyone present was inevitably shaken to the core by that terrifying True God aura.
Cui Wenxuan and Old Master Wang Fengnian furrowed their brows, their expressions extremely serious.
No need to think—they knew it must be that Abyssal Domain True God【Abyss Demon Lord】.
Only after personally experiencing the True God’s might at this moment did they truly understand the power of the Current True God, without relying on the Divine Realm Luoshen’s blessing. It was almost an irresistible force.
The Abyss Demon Lord’s sudden arrival also filled Cui Wenxuan and Wang Fengnian with worry.
In contrast, the King-level Great Serpent and the numerous Otherworld Abyssal Monsters all knelt in submission one by one, respectfully welcoming the True God’s descent.
Boom!
The Nascent Evil Realm was mercilessly annihilated by that Giant Claw, and even the scattered power was completely devoured by the Giant Claw.
Moments later, the Giant Claw dissipated, transforming into a man with somewhat sloppy appearance, around forty years old, his features not exactly proper—could only say they had nothing to do with proper at all.
The author didn’t even know how to describe that unique countenance.
Of course, the person before them was clearly just an Incarnation of the Abyss Demon Lord, but even an Incarnation was not something the crowd could easily deal with.
Fortunately, Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying’s side wasn’t panicked, knowing the Abyss Demon Lord wouldn’t make trouble for them.
“This kind of nooks and crannies actually hiding such an Evil Realm,” the Abyss Demon Lord’s cold voice carried a hint of disgust and disdain, “It was you who summoned This Seat here, right?”
“Replying to Great True God, it was indeed this little one.” The King-level Great Serpent responded respectfully.
“Not bad, I’ll credit you for this later.” The Abyss Demon Lord nodded in approval, then scanned the scene, his expression turning odd, “But why is it so lively here? Yo~ Isn’t this Little Wu young friend and Zhengying little sweetheart?
How is there even an Otherworld Domain being shaped? What a grand setup.”
The Abyss Demon Lord grew more shocked the more he looked, at one point suspecting he was hallucinating or had come to the wrong place.
Generally speaking, aren’t the core areas of the major Otherworlds the liveliest?
How did this remote little corner become so lively too?
Looking down at Wu Xian’s figure below, the Abyss Demon Lord seemed to understand something.
“What a well-perfected Law Otherworld Domain,” the Abyss Demon Lord carefully felt the shaping Underworld Outpost, looking at Wu Xian in surprise, “Young friend’s work?”
Wu Xian smiled lightly and nodded, raising his hand in a fist salute to show respect, “Finally seeing Demon Lord Senior’s true appearance.”
“…” The Abyss Demon Lord said meaningfully: “It’d be a pity if you didn’t come to my Abyssal Domain, kid. How about this—This Seat will personally talk to Old Bro Tianqing.”
“No no no,” Wu Xian chuckled and declined, then seriously reminded, “You’d better take a look at the situation here first.”
“Hm?” The Abyss Demon Lord was puzzled.
Wu Xian immediately recounted the strange events that had occurred in the Insectoid Realm before.
“There’s such a thing?” The Abyss Demon Lord frowned, his gaze suddenly condensing toward the area where the Evil Realm had been destroyed, “This is…”
The Abyss Demon Lord clearly sensed the anomaly, and with a raise of his hand, True God power instantly sealed off that area.
Moments later, he breathed a sigh of relief as if a weight had been lifted, “Interesting, I underestimated you bunch of Evil Spirits.”
“So this side really has that kind of power too?” Wu Xian couldn’t help but ask curiously: “May I ask Senior, what exactly is that?”
“Some powerful Evil God’s power, quite tricky,” the Abyss Demon Lord didn’t explain much, “Only existences of This Seat’s level can root it out completely. As for the Insectoid Realm side, This Seat can’t intervene either, can only wait for them to birth their own True God in the Insectoid Realm.”
After learning that the Eerie Power here had been thoroughly eradicated, Wu Xian’s suspended heart finally settled.
At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Shaping of the Underworld resumed.
Subsequently, scenes like the Supplication Pavilion, Ghost Realm Fortress, Lotus Platform, Soul Returning Cliff, Bridge of Helplessness, Oblivion River, and so on emerged one by one.
The Abyss Demon Lord watched the entire process, growing more shocked the more he saw, “It seems even more perfected than This Seat expected, though the thought process and conception differ from This Seat’s—some ideas… This Seat doesn’t like very much.”
“One person, one idea.” Wu Xian chuckled helplessly.
From the moment the Abyss Demon Lord appeared earlier, he had been secretly observing and feeling out this Current True God.
Clearly not following the path of Chinese Mythology Legends, but more like Greek Mythology.
Connecting it to the name Abyss Demon Lord, and that sky-obscuring peculiar Giant Claw just now, the foundation of the True God before him was almost self-evident.
Nine times out of ten, it was related to【Tartarus】—after all, Tartarus was originally the incarnation of the cosmic Abyss.
Of course, the Abyss Demon Lord before him was still far from the true Tartarus.
After all, Tartarus held an extremely high Status in the Greek Mythology System.
The Abyss Demon Lord nodded slightly, then under Wu Xian’s lead, began touring the Underworld Outpost, with the King-level Great Serpent following respectfully behind, attending to the sides.
On Cui Wenxuan and Wang Fengnian’s side, after confirming the Abyss Demon Lord harbored no malice, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“Your Excellency’s aura…”
The Abyss Demon Lord narrowed his eyes at Old Master Wang Fengnian.
Old Master Wang Fengnian was slightly surprised, then smiled and nodded, tacitly affirming the Abyss Demon Lord’s guess.
The Abyss Demon Lord understood, slightly raising his hand in a fist salute to show respect.
This shocked the nearby King-level Great Serpent and Little Di Ting badly.
One must know, that was the great Abyss Demon Lord, one of the Four Great True Gods of the current era.
Not just the King-level Great Serpent—Wu Xian, Cui Wenxuan, and the others were also startled.
Could it be because they had once resisted the Upper World?
Old Master Wang Fengnian was flattered and returned the salute respectfully.
Soon after, the Abyss Demon Lord finished his tour, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper, “There’s even a framework for Reincarnation rebirth, though not yet very sound, it seems it can already operate to a certain extent.”
Wu Xian grinned innocently, harmless as a lamb.
But then the Abyss Demon Lord suddenly revealed a thought-provoking smile, “In that case, young friend, you should have noticed some of the current situations in your Human World, right?”
“You mean the human Lost Souls?” Wu Xian said.
“Exactly,” the Abyss Demon Lord grinned, “See how many you can handle here later—do well, This Seat has high hopes for you!”
With that, he patted Wu Xian’s shoulder with eyes full of approval.
Emma~ Finally, someone could help him shoulder some of this messy trouble.
“Oh right, it’s not just your Human World—actually all the Otherworlds have them too. Try seeing if you can clean them up together later.” The Abyss Demon Lord said enthusiastically, “If you run into any unsolvable Difficult Problem, feel free to come find This Seat—This Seat will help you solve it.”
Wu Xian wasn’t stupid and quickly realized this was a thankless hassle.
At least for the Abyss Demon Lord, it was.
But on the Underworld side, it should produce some special Revenue and effects.
He’d study it carefully later, then decide how much he could take on based on the Revenue.
“Right,” the Abyss Demon Lord changed the subject, “This little sweetheart is one of yours, right? Name your price—This Seat has plenty of good stuff on hand.”
Hearing this, Xue Zhengying helplessly rubbed his forehead.
Wu Xian smirked inwardly—directly poaching right in front of him, huh?
“This probably won’t work,” Wu Xian said righteously: “To be honest, Second Brother is my wife’s brother, destined to strive for the Family’s rise and construction.”
“So what?” the Abyss Demon Lord said: “With This Seat’s support, afraid the Family won’t develop?”
Seeing this excuse didn’t work, Wu Xian stopped talking nonsense, “My Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law are deeply in love and truly have no interest in coming to the Abyssal Domain.”
“Fine, fine.”
The Abyss Demon Lord sighed helplessly but wasn’t ready to give up.
Later, he’d pick some pretty girls in the Abyssal Domain—didn’t believe he couldn’t poach this corner.
