Chapter 2890

Su Han took a deep breath, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes, but he said nothing more, completed the screenshot, and sent it to the guild chat room.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "!!!!"

Tony Isn't the Richest: "The Ten Courts of Hell... wait...! I remember, the Ten Courts of Hell are beings from Eastern mythology, right?"

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "Indeed... but! This time, the enemy clearly considers themselves the Ten Courts of Hell... not the true Ten Courts of Hell."

Gao Ban realm: "That makes perfect sense!"

Tu Shan Honghong: "...... I just want to ask one question!"

Tu Shan Honghong: "Naraka's world has Yuan Shi Tian Zun, doesn't it? In other words, other Saints must exist! And such a high-level world... why was it invaded by this so-called Ten Courts of Hell?"

Even if the world's level were low and Yuan Shi Tian Zun were weak... dealing with such ghostly invasions should still be effortless, right? Tu Shan Honghong couldn't fathom it.

Especially when she recalled that in the original Nezha story, Shen Gongbao believed killing Nezha, Li Jing, Taiyi, and all other witnesses could deceive Yuan Shi Tian Zun... her mouth opened but no words came out.

This Yuan Shi Tian Zun is way too low-key—can't even do a simple divination? Su Xiao Xiao: "Don't forget... in Nezha! The Saints were in seclusion refining the Investiture Scroll."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Besides... the Great Calamity has erupted! Calamity Qi interferes with cause and effect—it's normal for great cultivators to miss it for a while."

Su Han pondered, organized his thoughts slightly, then shifted his tone.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Even without us going over... these... Hell Kings and demons have stirred up too much trouble—they'll end up dead anyway."

After all, there are too many big shots in mythological worlds.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Of course! By the time things reach that state, Chen Tang Pass may already be wiped out... so we still have to go."

Lin Jiu: "I see."

Jiu Shu finally understood.

He exhaled in relief—this way, the Saints' dignity was preserved... after all, if the Saints were too weak, it would be difficult for him, who wielded the Supreme Pure Mystery Art.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Enough chatter! Let's start fighting over the quest."

If we wait too long, Ao Bing won't hold out!"

Su Han glanced at the livestream, then got straight to the point.

He could sense through the livestream that Ao Bing's situation was still within controllable limits.

So he didn't panic needlessly.

After silently counting a few seconds in his mind, Su Han spoke.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Officially begin the fight!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out.

"Ding! Guild Master Su Xiao Xiao, Daoist True Person, Qin Shi Huang have successfully joined this quest."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "......"

Yuan Dagu: "......"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Wait... Emperor Qin Shi Huang, how did you join this quest?"

Wu Geng Liuli's brow furrowed instantly.

Sakata Ginji: "Thinking about the combat power Qin Zheng displayed in Qin Shi Ming Yue... I fell into deep thought."

Gudako: "...... I thought the last person to join the quest would be Jiang Chen, who just joined the guild."

Ancestor of the Undead: "......"

Jiang Chen, still unaware of the quest's format, silently narrowed his eyes.

He had no intention of speaking—he would wait and see what was happening first.

Qin Shi Huang: "Have you forgotten... I have cultivated a special secret art!"

White mist rose continuously from the endless palaces.

Ying Zheng was playing chess with Zhang Sanfeng, his expression calm, a faint black dragon coiling and rising behind him.

The tiny black dragon echoed the colossal black dragon stretching a thousand li across the heavens.

Ying Zheng radiated an indescribable imperial majesty.

Qin Shi Huang: "Now... I am the state! And with Great Qin having unified the world, its martial might flourishing, nearly becoming an immortal dynasty... my power surpasses even that of my Imperial Tutor, Zhang Sanfeng."

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "Exactly so!"

Gudako: "Whoa! The Emperor is stronger than the Imperial Tutor? Terrifying."

Miss Xia Shizi: "...... You didn't mention this, and I nearly forgot the Qin Shi Ming Yue and Yi Tian Tu Long Ji worlds have merged."

Miss Xia Shizi clicked her tongue—she couldn't blame herself for being unfamiliar... Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng's activity in the guild was simply too low.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Begin."

Su Han opened his eyes and clicked to officially join the quest.

Instantly, his figure vanished from the room.

...... Chen Tang Pass.

With a sharp clang, the inner realm's barrier cracked with countless fissures.

"...... You! Why did you come here? Looking to die?"

Nezha gripped the Fire-Tipped Spear, staring at Ao Bing.

His eyes held anger, gratitude, and helplessness.

Ao Bing looked deeply at Nezha, then exhaled a long breath, "Who else would I be friends with?"

Li Jing glanced at Ao Bing, gripped his longsword, and said solemnly, "Master! When Ao Bing's inner realm barrier shatters, he'll be injured—we must block the enemy's attack at that moment and buy him a breath of time."

"I understand!"

Taking a breath, Taiyi True Person now also sensed the familiar Lingzhu aura emanating from Ao Bing.

Though countless questions filled his mind.

Yet he did not interrupt at this critical moment.

553 saw that Li Jing and Nezha both seemed to know Ao Bing — there might be hidden circumstances here... He would wait until the matter was over, then ask slowly.

The ghosts and gods suddenly parted, and then a towering presence walked in with unhurried steps.

Compared to the other ghosts and gods, the tall man's aura was even more terrifying beyond compare.

He was also clad in a luxurious black long robe.

His face was expressionless, carrying a kind of inexplicable divine might.

"Next, it will be I, King Qin Guang, who sends you on your way."

King Qin Guang lightly tapped out with his finger, but before his finger could touch the barrier of the inner heaven and earth—

A thorned long whip suddenly lashed around his arm.

"You—you fool! How dare you lay hands on... my good, good disciple!"

A man also wearing a black long robe, thin and tall of build, coldly shouted at King Qin Guang in a stuttering voice.