Chapter 941 Migration to the Netherworld

"What? The first Shura, are you?"

Zhao Meng stood up suddenly and looked at Han Xu again and again. To be honest, he never expected that Han Xu would be the first Shura.

However, he also knew that with Han Xu's current state, there was no need to joke with him on such a trivial matter.

"When I founded Shura Palace, I just wanted to give myself an entire intelligence network. I didn't expect it to develop to the scale it is today." Han Xu said, "You did a good job, really good."

"You're flattered." For some reason, after learning that Han Xu was the first Shura, Zhao Meng became a little embarrassed and restrained. Just now he was bragging about the power of the Shura Palace in front of Han Xu.

Han Xu said: "Wu Xiuxian was killed by me in the upper realm. Just now, Wu Changan and officials of the third rank and above in the court were also killed by me."

Listening to Han Xu's calm narration, Zhao Meng couldn't calm down. He had led the Shura Palace to the end of the road, worked hard, risked his own life, and secretly planned the plan for many years, but Han Xu had it all figured out in one night. .

The fact that Zhao Meng can take the position of Shura proves that he is by no means a foolhardy person. Han Xu believes that Ni Chang's vision is not wrong.

After listening to what Han Xu said, Zhao Meng quickly realized that the world of the Dawu Dynasty was about to change. With the fall of Wu Xiuxian and Wu Changan, the bloodline of the Wu family was almost cut off. Not only was there no suitable successor to the throne for a while, The candidates, even the officials of third rank and above were all eliminated by Han Xutuan. This means that for a long time, the court will be leaderless.

Even if the inner court and the enshrining hall intervene, those who specialize in the art can still practice well, but they cannot govern the country.

In this way, the Dawu Dynasty will enter a period of power vacuum, and with the current widespread public dissatisfaction in various places, it is very likely that the dynasty will fall apart.

In a short period of time, Zhao Meng thought of many situations that might happen in the future. He had realized that Han Xu was reminding him that the best time for Shura Palace to take action had arrived.

Under the current situation, with the prestige and strength of Shura Palace, it is not impossible to dominate the world as long as they stand up and wave the flag.

It is normal for Zhao Meng to think this way, but his situation is still low, and his strength and realm limit his vision.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of information appeared directly in Zhao Meng's mind, which was the information directly conveyed to him by Han Xu using his spiritual mind.

After learning the truth, Zhao Meng was shocked. He did not expect that the Three Realms had reached such a dangerous moment, and he did not expect that the entire lower realm would need to be relocated, and then Han Xu planned to refine the entire lower realm.

Each of these things sounds so crazy that it is beyond Zhao Meng's cognition. However, after so many years of experience and growth, Zhao Meng is no longer the student in Jiuxiao Academy who only knows how to hug his thighs.

He forced himself to calm down, and then quickly digested the information Han Xu gave.

"Han Xu, if we only have ten days to complete this matter, Shura Palace must get the full support of the court. Only by joining forces can we have hope."

Zhao Meng has realized that this is no longer a simple struggle for power, but is truly related to the life and safety of all people in the world. Only by uniting all forces that can be combined can it be possible to complete such a large-scale project within the time given by Han Xu. matter.

"Very good, your consciousness is very high. As for the court, you don't have to worry. I will let Nie Cang fully cooperate with you." Han Xu said, his eyes suddenly became serious, "You must do your best in this matter. Go, you don’t have to worry about anything after moving to the upper realm, I will take care of it. What you have to do is to take everyone away with me.”

"Don't worry, as long as the court cooperates fully, I am confident that I can complete the task."

"Okay, then you are busy first. Let's meet again in the upper realm. Then, you can gather the members of Shura Hall together and I will meet you in person." After Han Xu finished speaking, the figure turned into light and shadow and dispersed. Zhao Meng Only then did he realize that Han Xu had already left, leaving only an afterimage here.

"Come here, summon the hall masters from all over the place to discuss matters immediately!" Zhao Meng took a deep breath and began to issue instructions one after another. Every minute and second was critical now, and he couldn't afford any delay.

After Han Xu left, he went directly back to the Earth Mother Palace. When he returned, he found that the Earth Mother Palace had disappeared from its original location. Qinglong left a message on the jade slip. It turned out that the Earth Mother Palace was complete. They moved to the upper realm, where Chu Yu had already come forward to connect with them.

Moreover, after Li Qiong returned to the upper realm, he immediately conveyed Han Xu's opinions to several other supreme beings. They all chose a fairly good area in the Tianhuang Realm specifically to house the creatures in the lower realm.

Of course, this territory is larger than the lower realm, and the spiritual energy is more abundant. Although the Tianhuang Realm is the most lacking in spiritual energy among the three realms, it is far better than the lower realm.

After Han Xu gave Qinglong some detailed instructions through the jade slip, he jumped up and reached the top of the towering snow mountain. When the wind and snow blew around Han Xu, it would scatter to both sides. He crossed his legs. He sat down and adjusted his breath. At this time, he no longer suppressed the divine power in his body, and a vast coercion spread on the top of the mountain.

The northern realm was the first to feel it, and then gradually, the entire lower realm felt the pressure of Han Xu's divine power. For the monks in the lower realm, such oppressive force was like the power of God.

Han Xu mobilized the power of faith in his body. When he became the Lord of the Three Realms, he naturally understood the many magical uses of this magical power.

With the blessing of the power of faith, Han Xu's voice appeared in the minds of every creature in the lower world at the same time. No matter whether they were cultivators, ordinary people, or monsters, every creature heard Han Xu's voice.

"Creatures in the lower world, I order you as the Lord of the Three Realms to follow the arrangements of the court and the Shura Palace and move to the upper world."

Han Xu didn't have time to say anything more, because the consumption was too great. With just this short sentence, Han Xu's mental power was almost exhausted.

At this moment, the lower world was boiling, and some people shouted that the gods had appeared. No one doubted Han Xu's identity as the Lord of the Three Realms. As long as they were creatures in the Three Realms, the awe of the Lord of the Three Realms was an instinct engraved in their souls.

The reason why Han Xu was willing to consume his mental power to transmit the message to everyone was to start the migration faster. With his order, people would cooperate more with the arrangements of the court and the Shura Palace.

The next morning, the most massive migration in the history of the lower world began. Han Xu had used his great magical power to build a super teleportation array in the royal city that connected to the upper world. The other end of the teleportation array was guarded by disciples of the Dao Sect and the Hidden Sect led by Mo Wen and Chu Ziyan. All the supreme sects and dozens of first-class sects came out in full force, gathered in various places in the Tianhuang Realm to maintain order and arrange the creatures teleported from the lower world.

Han Xu couldn't ask about the specific migration process. After he recovered his mental strength, his divine thoughts enveloped the earth.

"Start refining."

In an instant, the area north of the snow mountain was enveloped by terrible divine power, and the thousands of miles of territory collapsed instantly. The terrible earthquake spread to every corner of the lower world.