The Netherworld God still paid no attention to these Heavenly Gods of the Eighteen Realms, and said indifferently, "I'll give you an hour. If you can't find a helper at the God Lord Level, then prepare to die."
Upon hearing the Netherworld God's words, the leading Heavenly God dared not delay any longer and whispered through gritted teeth, "Fine, just don't regret it later!"
After saying this, the Heavenly God immediately crushed the Jade Pendant in their palm, sending a distress signal to the higher-ups of the Eighteen Realms.
In less than ten minutes, a dark silhouette rode the clouds from the sky.
The figure quickly locked onto the Netherworld God's location, took a step forward, and the void shattered.
Lu Hong looked at the powerful figure that had arrived, and as his gaze fell upon it, it seemed like a pitch-black abyss, giving the impression of falling into it, never to be reborn.
