Urban Undying Lord
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217: Chapter 216: Passing the Position (Please Subscribe) 217: Chapter 216: Passing the Position (Please Subscribe) In this world where the laws of Heaven and Earth had declined, it had been ten thousand years since anyone had ascended to immortality.

Becoming an Immortal had turned into a mere elusive legend, yet Yin Crow looked at Ye Xuan in front of him as if witnessing the birth of an Immortal.

Immortal Mortal!

Two simple words, yet worlds apart, they represented different levels of life, where being an Immortal meant eternal life, one’s lifespan rivaling the heavens.

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Human World!

The sky was clear for thousands of miles, the color of deep blue.

A ripple spread in the void, a gloomy light gate opened in the Human World, and Ye Xuan stepped out, emerging from the gloomy light gate.

He looked up at the fierce sun, a brilliant smile outlining the corners of his mouth.

This journey to Yama Hell had allowed Ye Xuan to create countless Soul Suppressing Banners, and now all he needed was to advance his cultivation to the Tribulation Crossing Late Stage to welcome the Nine Heavens Immortal Tribulation.

“Seas and fields change, Time transforms.

When thousands of years have passed, if one day I return to this land, what will this realm have turned into?”

Ye Xuan’s eyes flickered, a hint of bitterness in their depths.

He knew he would eventually leave this realm, for the obsession in his heart and for his path to the skies in the Immortal Dao.

Ye Xuan suppressed his fluctuating emotions, a smile once again outlining his lips.

As he took a step forward, he turned into a streak of light, shooting toward the direction of Moyun Mountain.

Moyun Mountain!

Wrapped in mist, towering and majestic, the continuous mountain range resembled a long dragon, spiraling between heaven and earth.

Qingyun Small House, Demonstration Martial Arts Arena.

Netherworld members were rigorously cultivating, their punches and kicks making the air explode.

Intense blood light lit up the sky, giving off a vibrant aura.

Immortal Extinguishing, dressed in blue, was instructing Netherworld members in cultivation.

Yuanxu Monk was accepting several disciples, passing down his Buddha Demon Technique, while Fatty Huang and Gu Beichen sparred, occasionally bursting into laughter and swearing.

The atmosphere was harmonious and thriving, this was the scene that Ye Xuan beheld.

Until Ye Xuan materialized from the void, which made everyone present brighten up.

They immediately stopped their cultivation and bowed to Ye Xuan, saying, “Welcome back to the Netherworld, sir.”

Looking at his subordinates, Ye Xuan remained silent for a good moment before finally speaking solemnly, “Gather all Netherworld members, I have something to tell you.”

Dong— dong— dong—

Eighteen bell tolls rang out across Moyun Mountain, and a large number of Netherworld members gathered at the Demonstration Martial Arts Arena.

In the Demonstration Martial Arts Arena.

Ye Xuan sat in the highest seat, with Fatty Huang and others standing to his left and right, thousands of Netherworld members stood solemnly, each with a puzzled look in their eyes, not knowing what Ye Xuan was about to announce.

“Today, I have gathered you all here to announce something.

From this day forward, I, Ye Xuan, am no longer the master of the Netherworld.

The new Netherworld Lord will be Fatty Huang.”

Buzz!

The void trembled, blood light filled the sky, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword quietly appeared in Ye Xuan’s hand.

The chilling blood light reflected on everyone’s stunned faces, making every soul feel as if it had left the body, hardly believing their own ears.

“Sir, this must not be done.

How could I, your subordinate, take on the role of the master of the Netherworld?” Fatty Huang turned pale, suddenly kneeling before Ye Xuan in great fear and anxiety, not understanding why Ye Xuan wanted to pass the position to him.

“This Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, indestructible and irresistible, has followed me for many years.

Although it is not my true weapon, it has also formed a deep bond with me.

I now bestow this sword upon you, and from this moment, you shall be the new Netherworld Lord.”

“Come and take the sword.” Ye Xuan’s voice was calm, so calm it had no ripple, yet it contained an indomitable will that no one could defy.

“Master, I…!” The plump man hesitated but still took the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword from Ye Xuan under his intense gaze, his hands trembling slightly.

“Master, this must not happen, for within the Netherworld, you alone command respect.

Without you, I fear others will not comply,” Yuanxu Monk urgently voiced his concern.

As Yuanxu Monk’s words fell, a clamor erupted from the thousands present.

“Indeed, only Mr.

Ye deserves to be the Lord of the Netherworld.

Although the plump man is capable, his cultivation is too mediocre to lead us toward the pinnacle.”

“To me, if the Netherworld Lord really intends to step down, it should be the mighty Immortal Extinguishing who assumes the leadership as he is on the verge of reaching the Nascent Soul Stage.”

“I think Yuanxu Monk is suitable; his cultivation is no weaker than Immortal Extinguishing, and he is also very meticulous.

The role of Mansion Master rightfully belongs to him.”

The entire Demonstration Martial Arts Arena became excessively noisy, filled with varied opinions.

Clearly, the Netherworld was not a unified entity; everyone had someone they revered.

If Ye Xuan were no longer the Mansion Master, just the fight for the position might lead to chaos within the Netherworld.

“You wish to rebel?”

Suddenly!

A sinister and harsh voice thundered through Moyun Mountain, silencing thousands of Netherworld members who abruptly quieted, realizing Ye Xuan’s face was as dark as water, with a terrifying belligerence emanating from him.

“Netherworld Lord, forgive us, we dare not,” the thousands of Netherworld members trembled, all kneeling down.

“Remember, the plump man is my chosen successor.

Anyone who objects, stand up now,” Ye Xuan surveyed the crowd, a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

As Ye Xuan spoke, the whole place fell into a deathly silence; no one dared say another word.

Clearly, everyone understood that opposing Ye Xuan’s will could only lead to death.

“Master, you appoint the plump man as the Mansion Master, and we dare not complain, but I really don’t understand why you would do this.

Are you truly going to abandon the Netherworld?” Xue Wuqing said, shaking with emotion.

Xue Wuqing’s question was also the question of everyone present; they all looked puzzled at Ye Xuan, waiting for his answer.

At that moment!

Ye Xuan’s murderous aura faded, and his face became calm once more; he spoke in a low voice, “I am leaving, perhaps never to return again.

Whether the Netherworld can continue will be up to you.”

Silence, absolute silence, dead silence ensued.

The whole place was stunned into silence and a wave of panic spread among them until, after several moments, the pleading voices of thousands resonated through the Demonstration Martial Arts Arena.

“Netherworld Lord, you cannot leave us!

What shall we do without you?”

“Master, the Netherworld exists because of you; if you leave, where will the Netherworld go?”

“Please, stay, Netherworld Lord.”

Sobbing and pleading filled the air, and even Immortal Extinguishing and others tried to persuade Ye Xuan, but he remained unmoved.

“There is no feast that does not end; today I called you here to bid you farewell.

The future path you must tread on your own.

I believe that even without me, Ye Xuan, in the Netherworld, you will not disappoint me.”