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

Chapter 427: Chapter 193: The Goal of the Samsara King_3

In Shen Yuan’s heart, the final two seats in the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities were destined to fall upon two individuals.

Compared to the Netherworld Commanders who had lived for tens of thousands of years, the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird Envoys were pitifully weak; any of the guarding Ghost Generals could suppress and kill them easily.

Yet, the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird Envoys had advantages that other supernatural beings simply couldn’t match—they had the support of Great Xia’s Imperial Court.

If the turmoil in the Netherworld could be smoothly resolved, the best option for Fengdu City would still be to establish a relationship with Great Xia’s Imperial Court, building various City God domains based on the faith of incense offerings.

In such a case, the two Envoys from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau could play a significant role.

Bestowing upon them the pantheon seats of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities could better bridge the connection between the Yin World and the Yang World, allowing the power of Fengdu City to extend beyond the confines of the Yin World.

Of course, this alone would not suffice as a reason to grant them the pantheon seats.

What truly made Shen Yuan decide was the karma associated with him and the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird Envoys.

Although the Fengdu Emperor’s Seal originated from his own schemes thousands of years ago, it was ultimately the two Envoys from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau who handed the Imperial Seal over to him.

The significance of the Fengdu Emperor’s Seal was self-evident, and this naturally entailed a considerable karmic debt for Shen Yuan.

And the pantheon seat of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities was enough to repay this debt.

With this thought, Shen Yuan’s voice once again resonated between heaven and earth.

“By Imperial Edict, I declare the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Envoys as the masters of the Ancestor Spirit Seven Prohibitions Heaven Palace and Gansi Lianwanlu Heaven Palace, in charge of balancing the Yin and Yang in Netherworld territory!”

The two Godly positions materialized in an instant. The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Envoys, standing beside the Emperor’s Carriage, were stunned—they had never anticipated a share in the pantheon seats of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities.

The Divinity Path Emperor had bestowed the seats, and naturally, they dared not refuse. Moreover, they had already seen the profound strength of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities’ pantheon seats. How could they refuse such positions?

“Thank you, Your Majesty!”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The pantheon seats entered their bodies.

As the pantheon seats of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities settled into place, the entire Fengdu City seemed to awaken from a long slumber, and all the Yamas could distinctly feel the suppression from the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities intensify.

The Qinguang King’s spirit trembled, clearly realizing that if they continued to delay, defeat was inevitable for them.

The Qinguang King turned his gaze to the lowest-ranking among the Yamas, the Samsara King, and conveyed with Divine Sense,

“The momentum of this Fengdu Emperor is now unstoppable; the only strategy is to borrow the authority of another Emperor to temporarily suppress the opposition, thereby seeking a glimmer of hope.

Samsara King, I want you to personally go to North Mang Mountain and release the Master of North Mang Mountain. Retrieve from him that treasured item; only then can we contend with this Fengdu Emperor.”

The Samsara King’s expression was dark as water, “How can I travel to North Mang Mountain when the world of the Primal Chaos Realm fundamentally cannot accommodate our presence in the current world?”

Without hesitation, the Qinguang King replied, “Cut off your excess cultivation base and suppress your cultivation to the Spirit Transmutation Stage in order to enter the world.”

The Samsara King’s expression grew even uglier.

Self-severing one’s cultivation base could harm the foundation; the cost was even greater than previously decapitating the Divinity Path Cultivation.

“If you succeed, I will fully support you in advancing further.”

The Qinguang King’s voice rose again, causing the Samsara King to startle, and then a burst of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Above Fengdu City, accompanied by a gigantic ghostly hand pressing down from the void, the four supernatural beings of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities and the four Yamas were ensnared by the ghost hand—only the Samsara King escaped.

The fleeing Samsara King, transformed into a Flight of Light, rapidly left the territory of Fengdu City, speeding away beyond Luoshan County, as his cultivation base continued to fall at that moment.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan was about to raise his hand to stop the Samsara King with an Imperial Edict, but as he watched the direction of the Samsara King’s escape, a glint of starlight suddenly flashed through his eyes, and the hand he was about to raise slowly lowered.

“His target is North Mang Mountain?”

Surprise appeared on Shen Yuan’s face, followed by a smile brimming with interest.

“Although I have the upper hand at this moment, killing a Yama and erasing his Spirit Soul is still difficult,

But since you have actively left the Yin World, you no longer control your own life and death.”

“North Mang Mountain, what a fine place to be buried.”