Dragon Tamer - Chapter 1503 - 1507: Falling into the Underworld

Chapter 1503: Chapter 1507: Falling into the Underworld

By the second night, Zhu Minglang could clearly feel the entire Shenling Ancient Palace was shrouded in a foreboding aura, making the distant mountains and nearby palace buildings appear particularly hazy.

Zhu Minglang looked up at the sky and noticed that only a sliver of the moon remained tonight, and by midnight, it would likely have fully merged into the darkness.

Upon reaching the Shen Palace Dojo mentioned by the Red-robed Taoist, he found this extremely spacious Deity Officials Dojo already filled with many people.

They, like Zhu Minglang, had been selected from among all the people who came here, possessing certain abilities in Yin Technique.

Presiding over the event was Ji Yuanye’s primary disciple, Lu Hou, who at this moment wore Red Moon Clothing and held a Red Moon Flag in his hand.

When Zhu Minglang used his Divine Sense to probe the other, he immediately felt that the Red Moon Flag was like a demonic abyss, burying countless Dragon Souls and ghostly spirits within!

Zhu Minglang frowned. Although this was Ji Yuanye’s disciple, the disciple’s strength was rather extraordinary, especially the Rare World Dragons imprisoned within the Dragon Soul Banner!

“Tonight, I, Lu Hou, will perform a significant act by opening a forbidden door within our Divine Palace to the Yang Realm. What’s behind this door remains unknown even to us deities, but in order to obtain more Soul Tombs and forge a Soul Immortal Tower, I hope everyone will join me. The Soul Flag Gate-clan will remember your contributions today!” Lu Hou declared loudly.

“What do we need to do? We ask Immortal Master Lu to enlighten us.”

“Today is Ghost Festival, the moment when the Yang Realm aura is at its weakest. Once I open the Folding Fan Ming Gate, powerful underworld beings will flood into the Yang Realm. Among them are Night Demon Underworld Dragons, Nine-headed Holy Dragons of the Underworld, Yellow Springs Chi You Dragons, and Underworld Palace Yama Dragons… They are the perfect offerings for creating the Soul Flag. At that time, all we have to do is work together to capture these underworld beings and imprison them in the Soul Immortal Tower, then we will achieve immense merit!” Lu Hou explained.

“We will do our utmost!!”

Upon hearing the words “immense merit,” everyone became especially enthusiastic.

Many among them believed that Soul Flag Masters could possibly replace Dragon Shepherds, becoming a more powerful form of cultivation, so their efforts now were laying the groundwork for future Divine Enthronement!

Zhu Minglang roughly understood Lu Hou’s intentions.

Live dragons were hard to find, so he would start with Death Spirit Dragons!

Open the door to the underworld!

Even such a great taboo could be dared.

One must know that the North Dipper God State had experienced eras shrouded in darkness, and Zhu Minglang knew well how terrifying an underworld rampage could be.

This Lu Hou bridging the gap between the Yang Realm and the underworld was committing a great sin. If the underworld door could not be closed in time, the Human City below this Shenling Divine Palace might become a scene of “ghosts going out at night”!

These people from the Soul Flag Gate-clan were indeed a bunch of madmen, yet they acted as if they understood justice deeply.

…

Midnight came, and the moon vanished completely.

The surrounding temperature inexplicably dropped sharply, seeping into the skin no matter how thickly one was dressed.

The ominous aura grew denser!

Lu Hou had evidently summoned many Daoists skilled in yin spirit techniques. They donned ghostly blue robes and began drawing in this vast dojo!

The paint was the bloody Dragon Blood, pungent and fishy. When this blood was splattered on the ground to outline the patterns on the Ghost Gate, Zhu Minglang’s Divine Sense activated once more, and his eyes saw mirage-like scenes in the chilly mist around him. In these visions, Soul Flag Masters were cutting open the abdomens of Dragon Beasts…

From the opened abdomens, not fully developed Young Dragons slid out with the flowing fresh blood!

“This blood… is specially taken from the Pregnant Dragon Belly Blood…” Zhu Minglang sensed the origin of this blood and was immediately enraged!

He suppressed the urge to annihilate these yin spirit Daoists, quietly watching as they opened the door to the underworld!

Suddenly, blood-red light surged over the dojo, and when everyone saw the spilled blood on the ground inexplicably seeping downward, they retreated in horror.

Soon, the ground mysteriously melted, streams of blood began pouring back into the drawn massive cavity!

This cavity initially was only several zhang deep, like a huge pit, but as the blood kept flowing downward, it grew deeper…

“Keep pouring!” Lu Hou saw the underworld door manifesting, and he loudly commanded his disciples and grandchildren.

The disciples poured the Dragon Belly Blood bucket by bucket into it, as if trying to soak open the door to the underworld with this extremely evil blood!

The blood flowed like a waterfall, crazily cascading along the side walls, and finally, an eerie underworld glow appeared at the bottom of the pit. It seemed as though a certain barrier was penetrated by the blood, and a wave of highly unusual energy violently surged up and swept around!!

Initially, Zhu Minglang thought something would break through the yin-yang realms and descend into this Divine Palace Dojo, but soon Zhu Minglang noticed that the energy swarming upwards felt like a pair of mysterious, monstrous hands reaching out to seize everything here, and aggressively drag the entire Deity Officials Dojo into the underworld!!

The area they inhabited was being swept away, submerged by the yin tide surging back from the underworld gate!!

Everyone showed signs of panic; they had never witnessed such terrifying sights.

But it was already too late to escape!

With a sudden feeling of suffocation, like being plunged into an icy ocean, everyone was dragged through the underworld door.

Despite still standing in the vast Shen Palace Dojo, everyone knew they were no longer in the Yang Realm.

The world outside the Shen Palace Dojo had changed.

All around was the Nine Nether Waters, covered with Underworld Moths!!

“Comrades, do not panic; this is all within our expectations. Now, everyone just needs to unite to capture those underworld beings into the seal jars!” Lu Hou shouted to the crowd.

However, there was little convincing in his words.

What was promised was to open the underworld door and then capture the underworld beings rushing out to seal them.

Th𝕀ʂ ςh𝕒p𝕥ɛr 𝘪𝙨 p𝙤𝖘𝘵ℯđ b𝕪 Ҡ𝙞𝐭℮Ƞɵν𝕖𝗅

Now, their entire Shen Palace Dojo was reversed into the underworld; they were now in the underworld. As they looked up, they could even see a door glowing with the night light of the Yang Realm, ethereally standing high above, resembling the cold moon in a night sky!

But the problem was, tonight is moonless.

What they saw was not the moon, but the door they opened, with Shenling Ancient Palace behind it.

They and this great dojo had precisely fallen into the underworld!!