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Chapter 6053 Humility
“The Underworld City was founded three thousand years ago during the Great Purge of the Gods.”
As they walked, You Sha explained, “At that time, the Ghost Clan was nearly wiped out. Only a few clan members discovered this natural Underworld deep underground and were able to survive.”
“For three thousand years, we have lived here and dare not easily return to the land.”
“Sometimes, people were sent to investigate, but they all brought back news that the gods’ power was becoming more and more stable… As time went on, everyone became desperate.”
You Sha looked at Ming Li, her eyes sparkling with hope: “I never thought there would still be people of our race surviving on earth, and even received the Ghost King’s Decree… Perhaps this is the protection of the Lord of the Underworld, which will allow our Ghost Clan to see the light of day again.”
Ming Li smiled bitterly: “I am the only one left of my lineage… If it weren’t for Mr. Chen’s help, I might have died long ago at the hands of the gods.”
You Sha looked at David and solemnly clasped her hands together in gratitude: “Thank you for saving my life. Although the Ghost Clan is weak, we still understand the principle of repaying kindness. If you need anything, Youming City will do our best to help you.”
David shook his head: “There’s no need to be too polite. I also have a grudge against the gods, so saving Ming Li is my duty.”
While they were talking, the three of them arrived in front of a magnificent building in the city center.
It is a black pyramid-shaped temple, about one hundred feet high, with two stone statues of the Underworld God, each with three heads and six arms, standing in front of it.
“This is the Underworld Palace, and the Great Elder is inside,” You Sha said.
As soon as you step inside, the interior space is even more spacious than it looks from the outside.
Twelve colossal pillars, each carved with the history of the ghost race, stood on either side of the main hall, their tops blazing with inextinguishable hellfire.
On a high platform inside the main hall sat an old man with white hair and beard.
He wore a black robe embroidered with runes, held a white bone staff, had an old face but deep and unpredictable eyes, and his aura had reached the peak of the seventh rank of the Upper Immortal Realm!
This person was none other than the Great Elder of Underworld City, Youmingzi.
“Elder, these two people are…” You Sha was about to introduce them.
Youmingzi raised his hand to interrupt, his deep gaze fixed on Mingli: “Ming clan bloodline, holder of the Ghost King Token… I never thought I would be able to meet a true descendant of the Ming clan in my lifetime.”
Her voice sounded old yet gentle, yet had a power that penetrated straight to the soul.
Despite his severe injuries, Ming Li bowed respectfully: “Ming Li, the ninety-seventh generation successor of the Ming Clan, pays his respects to the Great Elder.”
Youmingzi nodded, then looked at David, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes: “The aura radiating from this young friend… is truly strange.”
“It resembles chaos, yet is not chaos; it resembles origin, yet is not origin… I have lived for eight thousand years and have never seen such power.”
David was shocked; this old man’s eyesight was even sharper than Elder Lu’s!
“Junior David greets the Great Elder,” said David, putting his hands together in greeting.
“David…”
Youmingzi thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly narrowed. “Could it be David, the one who killed five Venerables of the Divine Punishment Hall and is wanted by the entire Divine Race?”
“That’s right,” David immediately admitted.
He did not expect that these demons who lived underground also knew the things that happened on the surface.
Suddenly there was a murmur in the hall.
You Sha and the several ghost clan elders present all showed shocked expressions.
Youmingzi laughed: “Good! Good! Good! Good job! Those despicable gods should have been eradicated long ago!”
He stood up, walked down from the stage, and approached David. He examined him carefully: “You are a ninth-level Immortal God, yet you were able to kill five seventh-level Venerables from the Upper Immortal Realm… If I hadn’t seen the strange power in your body with my own eyes, I would never have believed it.”
“Elder, you praise me too much,” David said humbly.
Youmingzi waved his hand: “There’s no need to be shy. The fact that you’ve survived the siege of the gods and come to my Youming City is Heaven’s will.”
He turned to Mingli, his brows slightly furrowed: “Your injuries are severe; your ghost race essence is almost completely destroyed. You, Sha, take Mingli to the Underworld Spring for healing, use the best ‘Underworld Soul Sustaining Grass’.”
Chapter 6053 Humility
“The Underworld City was founded three thousand years ago during the Great Purge of the Gods.”
As they walked, You Sha explained, “At that time, the Ghost Clan was nearly wiped out. Only a few clan members discovered this natural Underworld deep underground and were able to survive.”
“For three thousand years, we have lived here and dare not easily return to the land.”
“Sometimes, people were sent to investigate, but they all brought back news that the gods’ power was becoming more and more stable… As time went on, everyone became desperate.”
You Sha looked at Ming Li, her eyes sparkling with hope: “I never thought there would still be people of our race surviving on earth, and even received the Ghost King’s Decree… Perhaps this is the protection of the Lord of the Underworld, which will allow our Ghost Clan to see the light of day again.”
Ming Li smiled bitterly: “I am the only one left of my lineage… If it weren’t for Mr. Chen’s help, I might have died long ago at the hands of the gods.”
You Sha looked at David and solemnly clasped her hands together in gratitude: “Thank you for saving my life. Although the Ghost Clan is weak, we still understand the principle of repaying kindness. If you need anything, Youming City will do our best to help you.”
David shook his head: “There’s no need to be too polite. I also have a grudge against the gods, so saving Ming Li is my duty.”
While they were talking, the three of them arrived in front of a magnificent building in the city center.
It is a black pyramid-shaped temple, about one hundred feet high, with two stone statues of the Underworld God, each with three heads and six arms, standing in front of it.
“This is the Underworld Palace, and the Great Elder is inside,” You Sha said.
As soon as you step inside, the interior space is even more spacious than it looks from the outside.
Twelve colossal pillars, each carved with the history of the ghost race, stood on either side of the main hall, their tops blazing with inextinguishable hellfire.
On a high platform inside the main hall sat an old man with white hair and beard.
He wore a black robe embroidered with runes, held a white bone staff, had an old face but deep and unpredictable eyes, and his aura had reached the peak of the seventh rank of the Upper Immortal Realm!
This person was none other than the Great Elder of Underworld City, Youmingzi.
“Elder, these two people are…” You Sha was about to introduce them.
Youmingzi raised his hand to interrupt, his deep gaze fixed on Mingli: “Ming clan bloodline, holder of the Ghost King Token… I never thought I would be able to meet a true descendant of the Ming clan in my lifetime.”
Her voice sounded old yet gentle, yet had a power that penetrated straight to the soul.
Despite his severe injuries, Ming Li bowed respectfully: “Ming Li, the ninety-seventh generation successor of the Ming Clan, pays his respects to the Great Elder.”
Youmingzi nodded, then looked at David, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes: “The aura radiating from this young friend… is truly strange.”
“It resembles chaos, yet is not chaos; it resembles origin, yet is not origin… I have lived for eight thousand years and have never seen such power.”
David was shocked; this old man’s eyesight was even sharper than Elder Lu’s!
“Junior David greets the Great Elder,” said David, putting his hands together in greeting.
“David…”
Youmingzi thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly narrowed. “Could it be David, the one who killed five Venerables of the Divine Punishment Hall and is wanted by the entire Divine Race?”
“That’s right,” David immediately admitted.
He did not expect that these demons who lived underground also knew the things that happened on the surface.
Suddenly there was a murmur in the hall.
You Sha and the several ghost clan elders present all showed shocked expressions.
Youmingzi laughed: “Good! Good! Good! Good job! Those despicable gods should have been eradicated long ago!”
He stood up, walked down from the stage, and approached David. He examined him carefully: “You are a ninth-level Immortal God, yet you were able to kill five seventh-level Venerables from the Upper Immortal Realm… If I hadn’t seen the strange power in your body with my own eyes, I would never have believed it.”
“Elder, you praise me too much,” David said humbly.
Youmingzi waved his hand: “There’s no need to be shy. The fact that you’ve survived the siege of the gods and come to my Youming City is Heaven’s will.”
He turned to Mingli, his brows slightly furrowed: “Your injuries are severe; your ghost race essence is almost completely destroyed. You, Sha, take Mingli to the Underworld Spring for healing, use the best ‘Underworld Soul Sustaining Grass’.”