This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Chapter 721: Chapter 470: Ten Thousand Deaths with No Life!

Nether Island is the largest and most central island among the Nether Islands.

This island spans thousands of miles, and in the center of the island is a huge Divine City.

The entire Divine City and the island are integrated into one. The divine inscriptions and prohibitions carved on the city cover the whole island. With just a little force, not only the Divine City, but the whole island could become a weapon of war!

Above the island, there are 100,000 true deity legions stationed!

This is the “Nether Legion” under the command of the Lord of Nether.

The Lord of Death and Lord of Darkness are different.

Since the Lord of Death fought against Satan in the past, countless experts under his command died or were injured. After thousands of years of deep sleep, he only had nine high-ranking true deities left under his command.

As for the Lord of Darkness, he simply doesn’t want to cultivate any subordinates.

However, the Lord of Nether occupied the Nether Sea for endless years and has always been quietly developing its power.

Among the Nether Legion under his command, there are 90,000 lower-rank true deities, 9,000 mid-level true deities, 100 high-ranking true deities, and many more powerful high-ranking true deities in the Nether City!

At this moment.

In the Nether Temple, the Ruler of the Nether, the Overseer of Death, the Ruler of Darkness, and Meng Mingshan were sitting together.

All three Sovereigns had gloomy expressions on their faces.

Getting up, the Overseer of Death asked, “Protector Meng, where are your nine brothers? With your combined strength, you should be able to easily suppress Satan.”

Meng Mingshan sipped his wine and leisurely said, “A mere Satan just had a stroke of luck getting a major deity essence that didn’t match his attributes… Even if he’s in hell and could borrow the power of heaven and earth there, hell is ultimately too small, and the power he could borrow is limited. Why would all ten of us brothers need to join forces to suppress him?”

The three Great Perfection Sovereigns’ eyes gleamed.

The Lord of Darkness said, “With the help of the Ten Grand Guardians, repelling Satan and his army is just a matter of time.”

They were all the oldest lifeforms born in hell and naturally knew about Emperor Dongyue of the Underworld Palace in the East and his “Ten Grand Guardians.”

However, Meng Mingshan shook his head.

He said, “My nine brothers will not take action.”

The three Sovereigns were stunned.

The Lord of Nether’s face changed drastically, and he bitterly smiled, “Protector Meng, if your nine brothers don’t take action, I’m afraid our combined strength won’t be enough to stop Satan… The current Satan has completely merged with the will of the major deity, making him much stronger than before. He could break through the prohibitions of my Nether City in an instant.”

However, Meng Mingshan didn’t seem worried at all. He laughed and said, “Rest assured, we have formed an alliance now, and we’re not going to let you die in vain… It’s no secret that the best among us are already on their way to the Middle Domain. The siege of Nether City by Satan in these past few days has prevented you from receiving any news… The Twilight Divine City has been breached, and it won’t take long for Satan’s royal city to fall as well.”

Just then—

Boom!

The entire Nether City shook violently.

The Lord of Nether, Death Lord, and Lord of Darkness immediately released their divine consciousness, and their faces simultaneously changed. They exclaimed, “No, Satan has made his move!”

On the Lord of Nether, a terrifying rule of divine power burst forth. In a flash, he had already flown out of the Divine Temple and roared, “Go all out and activate the formation!”

Buzz!

The divine patterns illuminating the entire Nether Island were instantly lit up. The dazzling divine light soared into the sky, protecting the Nether Island.

Death Lord and Lord of Darkness also erupted with the rule of divine power and added their strength to the defense formation of Nether Island’s divine inscriptions and prohibitions.

As the prohibitions on Nether Island rose, the entire island was enveloped in divine light.

The experts inside the Divine City all looked up and saw that outside the divine light was a floating Divine City. Above it was a Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel clad in a black robe and wielding a bone scepter.

His body emitted a divine power that made hearts palpitate.

Behind him stood several powerful high-ranking true deities.

On both sides of the floating Divine City were numerous true deity legions. They stood in the void, covering the sky like a giant shadow. Their divine power resonated with a force that shook the heavens and the earth!

“Satan!”

The Lords of Nether, Death, and Darkness, all three Great Perfection Sovereigns, revealed hatred and resentment in their eyes when they saw the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel with the bone scepter.

“The three Sovereigns.”

Satan looked down below, and the twelve wings behind him gently flapped as he calmly spoke, “This mere formation cannot stop me. Open the formation, welcome me into the city, and submit to me. I can spare your lives… Otherwise, show no mercy!”

“Delusional!”

The Lord of Nether coldly said, “You, Satan, are merely a junior who got lucky, and you expect us to submit to you?”

The Lord of Darkness and Death Lord shared the same attitude.

They were ancient lifeforms born during the creation of the netherworld, with bloodlines far more powerful than Satan’s.

Even.

When the major deity essence appeared back then, Satan wasn’t even a Great Perfection.

His obtaining of the major deity essence was purely due to luck.

Even now.

There are countless high-ranking true deities who have joined Satan… But, not a single Sovereign has submitted to him!

As a Sovereign.

Being able to cultivate the rule of divine power to Great Perfection, these powerful beings all have their own pride—who could stand to be under someone else?

The four Sovereigns of the southeastern and northeastern domains: two of them escaped the netherworld and fled into the stars, while the other two died in battle. One of their divine bones was even forged into the Bone Throne.