As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Clouds and fog gather as the moon darkens, swiftly rising winds lift the dust into the air.

Rolling dense fog churns, gathering from all directions, obscuring the sight, isolating all sounds.

This provokes a deathly silence across heaven and earth!

All sounds seem as though crushed by an invisible giant hand, utterly still, not stirring the slightest bit!

The sound of the wind, the clatter of thunder, the fluttering of flags...

It's as if transformed into a mute play, movements without sound!

Long Tai clenches the crocodile head axe; on his person, each hair stands on end like steel needles, piercing the air.

Long Tai couldn't help but recall the time he was protecting Su Huaili, the circumstances they faced...

That sense of feeling...

The heavens and earth were sealed, all senses, any momentum, all cries for help suppressed within a tiny area!

It was an utterly despairing feeling, he knew, this was the mysterious power exclusive to the Underworld, capable of sealing everything within a certain area.

Inside this area, no matter how grand the commotion of a killing, it cannot be transmitted out!

Long Tai gave up shouting; he knew his voice could not carry, his cries for help would be suppressed within this boundary.

Even though outside the tent, there were tens of thousands of troops from the West Camp Divine Guard Army, but... there was no way to alert them, those troops have no clue what's happening in the great general's main tent.

Long Tai's heart sank slightly.

Primarily because he had experienced the forcible killing of Su Huaili; hence, his heart truly harbored some shadows.

He looked towards Green Bird, who was extremely nervous.

This was the first time Long Tai saw Green Bird this tense, as though every nerve was stretched to the limit, like a fully drawn bowstring.

"Green Bird, that day an arrow shot from outside seemed to penetrate the blockade; see if you can shoot an arrow outside to notify the outside world of our situation."

Long Tai said solemnly.

Green Bird shook her head; as a Divine Archer, she possessed her intuitive instincts.

She clearly understood that her arrows... could not penetrate this mysterious barrier.

It was as though an invisible Divine Talisman Array power enveloped them.

Shooting from outside was simple, but from inside out was immensely difficult...

Unless her power was strong enough to be ten times or more than that of the cultivator who arranged this mysterious formation, only then could One Force Breaks Ten Thousand Laws and break this mysterious seal!

Green Bird's shake of the head plunged Long Tai's heart into the depths of dismay.

Again, he looked towards the silent general's main tent.

Within the extremely dense fog.

It seemed as though gods in charge of death were quietly lurking.

Inside the tent.

You Liqing sat on the couch.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the continuously wind-lifted tent curtain, seeing the rolling dense fog outside that sealed everything.

He also heard Long Tai's roar.

That roar echoed endlessly, as though sound waves were colliding haphazardly within the area.

You Liqing seemed to guess something, his eyes startled, and after being startled, a sneer bloomed on his face.

Then, he suddenly chuckled deeply.

"Underworld..."

"Quite the arrogant Underworld..."

You Liqing's face burst into unconstrained laughter.

It was as if he thought of something extremely amusing, tears involuntarily streaming out.

Hu hu hu—

The sound was steady, undisturbed by the fear of being targeted for assassination, not too high, not too low, a gentle chant like tangible flowing water, flowing inside the tent.

Although severely wounded, although Qi-Blood was weakened, an invisible qi force still released from his gradually straightening spine, filling the entire tent with whistling and raging currents!

As if two extremely radiant suns were slowly rising.

"While the general is severely wounded, only then do these jesters dare to appear, there might not be any top-level cultivators among them..."

"Underworld... Bull Demon? Horse Face? Divine Monkey? Or... the Thunder Dragon that killed Su Helian?"

Even if it were Thunder Dragon...

You Liqing was utterly unafraid, even if all of Earthly Hell's Evil came to kill him, he held no fear whatsoever!

After all, even the most powerful Thunder Dragon struggled to kill a Su Helian, who was just entering the Fetal Breath Transcendence Realm as a Divine Cultivator.

It is easy for You Liqing to kill.

So, this targeting against him, perhaps focused on Thunder Dragon, supported by the Bull Demon, Horse Face, Divine Monkey?

Just this alone.

Nothing more!

His black hair freely flying, bare-chested, his body covered with wounds like myriad creeping worms, his eyes burning bright, even somewhat expectant.

This Underworld, this mysterious Underworld, how strong can it be?

Can it bring him any surprises?!

Are there other mysterious figures hidden?!

Clasping his fingers, he took out a new set of Blazing Gold Color armor from the Qiankun Jade, covering his body, the originally numerous wounds vanished, and a domineering, murderous, ferocious aura surged forth.

The Blazing Gold Color brilliance shined brightly, akin to a gold sun rising at the end of the earth, dazzling and Unparalleled!

Dark hair wildly dancing, fierce scars on the face added a bit of ferocity.

Intense emotions rolled inside him!

Facing this assault from the Underworld, he instead... started looking forward to it.

Boom—!

Standing up from the couch, even such a slight movement seemed like a hurricane was striking the tent, almost as if wanting to blast the tent open.

Between heaven and earth, as though thunder was exploding!

Clasping his fingers, an eight-foot snake spear wrapped in Golden Light was grasped in You Liqing's hands, his body bulking up strong, one vein after another throbbing, as if a Jiao Long lurking.