Chapter 1464

The Nine Serenities Sky Platform

"What a strange power!"

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Zhuowen sensed a strange power coming from the top of the stairs. This power merged with his meridians like countless small bombs, exploding loudly, trying to turn his meridians into dust.

However, Zhuowen's cultivation was strong. He circulated his immortal energy and immediately resisted the power that was trying to enter his meridians.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, miserable cries came from the stairs below. Soon after, Zhuo Wen noticed in astonishment that many of the Martial Practitioners who had just entered the stairs had directly exploded and died.

"Those below the high-level Great Emperor Realm will die without a doubt if they climb the Stairs to Heaven."

Another loud voice rolled down from the sky, causing Zhuo Wen's eyes to narrow slightly.

It seemed that there was a limit to the Stairs to Heaven. Cultivators below the high-level Great Emperor Realm couldn't withstand it at all.

"Let's continue climbing the Stairs to Heaven."

No longer paying attention to the situation below, Zhuowen and Long Tian made their way to the top in an orderly manner. They weren't too fast or too slow.

Without a doubt, the disciples of the Fine Theology Academy and the Great Thunderclap Temple were far ahead of the rest of the cultivators.

The Stairs to Heaven were close to ten thousand feet tall. High-level Great Emperors could barely reach the top.

"Is this Nine Serenities Heaven?

It's so dark, as if nothing exists. "

The disciples of the Fine Theology Academy and the Great Thunderclap Temple were the first to reach the top of the stairs, followed by the other cultivators.

When the crowd saw the scenery of Nine Serenities Heaven, they were all shocked. Nine Serenities Heaven was outside the Nine Serenities Realm. It was an empty space. Most cultivators had never seen it before.

Now that they were seeing it for the first time, they were naturally surprised and curious.

Zhuowen was among the crowd. He wasn't surprised. After all, he'd seen Nine Serenities Heaven before.

However, what surprised Zhuowen was that the nine planets floating in Nine Serenities Heaven weren't arranged in a straight line like before. Instead, they were arranged in a ring.

In the void at the center of the nine planets stood an extremely vast white jade platform. The platform was tens of thousands of kilometers wide and was divided into several regions.

Forests, swamps, mountains, rivers, and other natural landscapes were slowly displayed on the platform, just like a small world.

The platform stood in the void, and nine long white jade bridges extended from nine directions of the platform, heading towards the direction of the Nine Great Netherworlds. The end of one of the long white jade bridges was the Divine Netherworlds.

"Look, it's a genius from another Nether Realm."

On the square platform of the Divine Nether Realm, many warriors were discussing animatedly as they looked towards the square platforms of the other Nether Realms.

Zhuowen was no exception. However, when his gaze swept across the six platforms, the Dragon Netherworld Realm, Martial Netherworld Realm, Killing Netherworld Realm, Death Netherworld Realm, Flower Netherworld Realm and Night Netherworld Realm, an extremely blazing coldness erupted from his eyes.

The Saint Sovereigns of the Six Great Netherworlds had once joined forces to snatch the Saint Artifact from Zhuowen. Moreover, they had also caused him to miss the opportunity to snatch back Mu Chenxue. Zhuowen hated the Six Great Netherworlds to the core.

Very quickly, after Zhuowen's gaze swept past the Six Great Netherworlds, it landed on the square platform of the Demon Netherworld Realm.

On that square platform, there were powerful Demon Emperors gathered. The person leading them was a charming young woman. She wore a rather revealing armor and had a pair of cute furry cat ears on her head.

A pair of dark golden pupils, however, carried a cold and detached look, keeping people a thousand miles away from him.

Many Demon Emperors in the Demon Netherworld Realm looked at the young woman with reverence in their eyes.

Behind this young woman stood three graceful figures. All three of them had peerless beauty, causing one's heart to tremble when they saw them.

One of them was a girl with a pair of wings on her back. She was pure and lovely. As soon as she stepped onto the platform, her beautiful eyes scanned the square platform as if she was looking for something.

However, after searching for a long time, the winged girl's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of disappointment.

"Is that Wu Die?"

Looking at the winged girl who was looking around, Zhuowen couldn't help but smile.

Wu Die's cultivation speed was rather fast. Her cultivation had also reached the half-step Saint level. Coupled with her identity as a Dark Soul Ice Butterfly, her battle strength was definitely not simple.

After retracting his gaze from the Demon Netherworld Realm, Zhuowen landed in the direction of the Desolate Netherworld Realm.

On the square platform of the Desolate Netherworld Realm, demonic aura soared into the sky. All the people gathered there were terrifying demonic cultivators. The billowing demonic aura danced like a group of demons, looking exceptionally ferocious.

The leader of the Desolate Netherworld Realm's deserted island was called Huang Mo. Demonic aura surged from his body as countless demonic shadows lingered around him. A terrifying demonic aura gushed out from Huang Mo's body.

On the square platform, many demonic cultivators were dozens of steps away from Huang Mo. The atmosphere around Huang Mo was extremely cold and lonely.

Of course, there were only three people who were like boulders following behind Huang Mo.

One of them wore a ghost mask and carried a long black saber on his back. His eyes were slightly closed, and the demonic aura around him was extremely terrifying.

Zhuowen only glanced at the man with the ghost mask before his gaze fell on the other two. Zhuowen was naturally very familiar with these two people. They were his demonic doppelganger, Mo Wen, and the Lord of Tai Mo.

When Zhuowen had first joined the Divine Academy, his demonic doppelganger had followed the Lord of Tai Mo to the Desolate Netherworld Realm to cultivate. Both of them were demonic cultivation geniuses. Not long after entering the Desolate Netherworld Realm, they were noticed by the people of the deserted island and were carefully nurtured.

Of course, Mo Wen's progress was the fastest. His reputation and cultivation were catching up to the number one genius of the deserted island, Gui Sha.

Gui Sha was the guy with the ghost mask.

"I wonder who's hosting the Nine Underworld Conference this time?"

Zhuowen's gaze fell on the Dragon Netherworld Realm. He found that Sapphire Shore was still standing there calmly without any intention of moving. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It was said that Sapphire Shore had personally hosted the Nine Underworld Conference in the past, but this time seemed to be a little different.

Whoosh!

Whoosh! Suddenly, two figures flew out from the center of the Nine Underworld Sky Platform. These two figures weren't young, around forty years old.

One of them wore an Arcane Robe and was filled with powerful Immortal Qi. Without a doubt, he was an Arcane Saint Master.

The other person wore a green robe and had a goatee. His muscles were bulging, and his hands were behind his back. He looked around as if he was inspecting something.

"Greetings, everyone of the Eastern Lands. I am Cao Rong, and I have received the order of the Chaos Temple to host the Nine Underworld Conference. I believe everyone will welcome me?"

Cao Rong said with a smile, which immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"He's actually sent by the Chaos Temple. I remember that the Chaos Temple is an extremely powerful force in the Middle Lands. However, such a force will soon interfere with the affairs of the other continents. Why are they interfering this time?"

Zhuowen frowned slightly. The aura from Cao Rong's body was very powerful. Even Sapphire Shore in the Dragon Netherworld Realm would have to think twice before facing Cao Rong.

Zhuowen guessed that Cao Rong was very likely a Heavenly Saint cultivator. As for what Heavenly Saint realm he was in, he wasn't very clear. He only knew that Cao Rong's aura might not be comparable to Zou Tianzong's, but it wasn't far off.

Cao Rong didn't wait for the crowd's reply and continued, "I'm taking over the hosting of the Nine Underworld Conference this time with the approval of Hall Master Qing.

"Moreover, everyone knows that this Nine Underworld Conference is related to the quota to enter the Middle Lands. Of course, I will still mention a piece of good news. If any of you have good seedlings, I will accept you on behalf of the Chaos Temple and bring you back to the Chaos Temple."

Whoosh!

Cao Rong's words caused a huge uproar.

The Chaos Temple's influence in the Middle Lands was very strong and deeply rooted. It was extremely difficult to join such a force.

Even for the cultivators in the Middle Lands, it was extremely difficult to join the Chaos Temple. Unless you were a peerless monster, it would be very difficult to enter.

But now, Cao Rong said that he might choose good seedlings in the Nine Underworld Conference and directly accept them into the Chaos Temple. This was definitely great news.

Looking at the huge reaction around him, Cao Rong's lips curled into a smile as he continued, "Therefore, if you work hard, there's a chance of you being chosen by me."

This sentence immediately caused the entire place to explode, and the clamor never stopped.

"Cao Rong's tone isn't small," Zhuowen, who was in the crowd, was as calm as ever. He didn't feel any joy at all.

"Alright, I won't waste any more time. Any cultivator below the age of three hundred and above who is a high-level Martial Emperor can come to the Ninth Underworld Heavenly Platform on their own."

"As for the leaders of the various secluded realms, I'm afraid they can only watch from the square platform. For the sake of their own safety, the leaders of the various secluded realms should not attempt to enter the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform," Cao Rong continued.

The leaders of the nine secluded realms looked at each other and sighed softly. They stood where they were without moving and ordered their disciples to head to the Nine Nether Sky Platform.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sounds of breaking air rang out one after another. Immediately after, under the permission of the faction leader, the cultivators stepped onto the long white jade bridge in an orderly manner. Very quickly, a long stream of people appeared on the long white jade bridge.

"Yang Yi, you little brat go up first. Give everyone a good start." In Ca Shen Institute, Old Man Tian Du was glaring at the lazy figure not far away.

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Since you're sincerely begging me, then I'll reluctantly take the lead."

As he spoke, Yang Yi stepped onto the long white jade bridge and walked towards the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform. Old Man Tian Du was so angry that his teeth were itching. What was Yang Yi saying? What he said just now wasn't a plea, it was an order.

Following closely behind Yang Yi was Fu Yu of the Divine Devil Peak and the genius disciples of the other main peaks.

After all the disciples of Ca Shen Institute had stepped onto the long white jade bridge, it was the Great Lightning Tune Temple's turn next.

The rogue cultivators quietly waited at the back. They had no power or influence and could only be the last. This was the sorrow of rogue cultivators.