Chapter 256: The King of the Netherworld

Looking at the Night Ghost King, who had mastered great power, he was easily completely wiped out in front of him.

Only then did Qin Chong thoroughly understand what the concept of will determining power in this world meant.

This is a concept that is diametrically opposed to the real world.

That is, on the basis of the real world, no matter how strong the will is, people are so powerless in the face of guns.

Even if this person's will and mind are enough to pierce the sky and illuminate the entire history of human civilization.

In the face of an iron kitchen knife and a gun, it is easy to be killed.

And reversing the above things is the netherworld rules that have been running in the realm of the dead.

Even if it has enough power to crush the entire netherworld, even the endless souls will be terrified.

Once faced with a strong will, this power will easily disappear like a mirror.

For example, Qin Chong, who had just fought with the Night Ghost King, except that he used some strength at the beginning.

In the battles that followed, his strength continued to decrease, but he was still able to easily defeat the blue-faced ghost.

Even with the power of the blue-faced ghost multiplied, Qin Zhong was still able to kill it with a wave of his sword.

This is the realm of the dead, a world where the will is the cornerstone of all souls, a world that is the polar opposite of the human world.

After knowing the rules of this world, Qin Chong had the idea of building a city to suppress the whole world.

The idea is clearer.

So Qin, who had defeated the Night Ghost King, turned around, and he looked at the people of Li Jiazhen who were in a state of panic.

Softly said, "I won this battle!"

I saved all of you alive!

Then in exchange, you will be the first inhabitants of the city that I am about to build!

But now I need you to do something!

I wonder if you'd like to go?"

Carry the sword behind your back, so as not to cause any unnecessary and inexplicable oppression to these people.

But Qin Zhong was obviously too worried, because even if he didn't have a long sword in his hand, he relied on the battle just now.

In the eyes of the people in Lijia Town, Qin Zhong was already on the same level as the Night Ghost King, and even more powerful than that.

So in the face of such a strong and absent will, the clansmen of Lijiazhen had almost no reason to disobey.

"Yes!

You save our entire Lijia Town, you speak!

We'll do our best!"

Hearing Qin Chong's words, Lao Li Tou hurriedly stood up and said without any hesitation.

Facing the Night Ghost King and facing Qin Chong, Lao Li Tou had completely different attitudes.

When facing the Night Ghost King, no matter how strong the Night Ghost King's power was, Lao Li Tou was unwilling to give in.

Because succumbing to power, this is simply impossible in the eyes of Lao Li Tou.

In the realm of the dead, the fist is equal to the will, and the strength is equal to the mouth cannon, and it is not a shame to be subservient under the fist, because the fist can bring strength.

But to succumb to force is simply unreasonable.

For in the eyes of the spirits of the kingdom of the dead, it is a person who is completely subservient to the mouth of a man.

Being told by a person in a few words doesn't even know his parents, this is simply heartbreaking.

Listening to Lao Litou's reply, Qin Chong opened his mouth and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal!"

I just want you to act as a messenger to inform the soul villages you know!

Let's just say that I'm about to build a netherworld, the safest city in the entire realm of the dead.

If they are willing to come, then I am always welcome!

That's it!

......

Accompanied by Qin Chong's request, and the people of Li Jiazhen quickly responded.

As a result, in the world of the Kingdom of the Dead, a large number of people from Lijiazhen began to wander in all corners of the world.

Spread Qin Chong's meaning to the whole world, and in order to prevent his messenger from encountering any accidents.

So Qin Zhong personally designed a set of Yin Soldier Armor for them, and wore this set of Yin Soldier Armor.

Then as long as there are no souls in this world who can break Qin Chong's will, then these messengers are safe.

The Yin Soldier Armor has a dark metallic color all over its body, and it is a kind of armor that is fully enveloped.

The extent of this wrapping even includes the eyes, where there are two red gems in the eyes of the Yin Soldier's armor.

Through these two red gems, the people who are Qin Chong's messengers will be able to observe their every move around them at any time.

While the Yin Soldier Messenger was wandering around the world of the Realm of the Dead, Qin Chong walked out of Lijia Town.

He was looking for a place for himself to establish the Netherworld in the realm of the dead, which was large and wide, and at the same time occupied the center of the entire realm of the dead......

Many conditions were gathered together, which made Qin Chongke easy to find, and he found his target address.

And when Qin Zhong came to the target address step by step according to his own calculations.

As soon as Qin Chong raised his head, he realized that this was actually the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain where a large number of souls had gathered.

Huhuhu~

The howling wind blows between heaven and earth!

Boom! Boom!

Red yin thunder flashed on the top of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, is it a cloud thunder falling from the sky.

And then Ten Thousand Souls Mountain will be completely cleaned up!

"It's a bit dark here, it's a great place!"

Unlike the kind of beautiful mountains and rivers in the world that is a good place, the world of the dead is a place with deep yin qi.

The more gas torrents it contains, the more it can make the soul grow faster.

Therefore, for Qin Chong, who wants to establish a netherworld capital in the realm of the dead, there is no place with a more suitable geographical location than here.

So Qin Zhong put down the measuring device in his hand, spit on his hands, and kept rubbing his hands like an old farmer and said, "This is it!"

Then I'm going to get started!"

Saying that, a white light flashed in Qin Chong's palm, and suddenly a shovel appeared in Qin Chong's hand.

Don't underestimate the surface of this shovel is no different from an ordinary shovel, but after adding Qin Chong's will, this is a magic weapon that opens mountains and cracks stones.

"Dig!"

Qin Zhong shouted, and immediately picked up the shovel and went up.

Ten Thousand Souls Mountain is a dangerous place in the realm of the dead, and I don't know how many fierce ghosts have gathered here.

Ordinary souls can't get close to this place at all, and if they do, they are almost certain to die.

Even the rich yin qi that permeated the surroundings of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain was enough to kill ordinary souls.

Although Yin Qi is very important to the soul, it can be said to be an important weight to maintain the survival of life.

However, even if this is the case, it does not mean that in a place where there is enough yin energy, any soul can enter.

Yin energy is to the soul what oxygen is to the living!

Although it is certain that once there is no oxygen, there is too much oxygen, and it is also certain to die.

Therefore, the dangerous place of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, except for Qin Chong himself, was able to come here.

No more souls can come here!

Dangdang!

A shovel kept falling on the soil of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, directly shattering the rich yin qi of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain.

Then watching the pieces of Ten Thousand Soul Mountain stones turn into yin qi, Qin Chong's mouth and nose exhaled and inhaled.

He absorbed the yin qi made of this Ten Thousand Souls Mountain and Mountain Stone into his mouth and nose.

The rich yin qi nourished Qin Chong's soul and made Qin Chong's soul grow slowly.

"Knock knock, knock, shatter, suck, suck......

I'm a city caster!

Demolish the city before you cast it......"

While devouring the rocks of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain into his mouth, Qin Chong sang happily.

The mountain stone of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain looks extremely hard to ordinary souls, and it is simply a divine stone that cannot be destroyed.

However, under the attack of the shovel in Qin Chong's hand, the stones of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain were like pieces of tofu.

With Qin Chong's shovel cutting into the rocks of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, a big hole was dug out by Qin Chong in an instant.

That's it! Qin Chong sang while eradicating the big obstacle of his own city.

And just when Qin Chong sang and dug a hole, wanting to build his own city.

In the inner stone hall of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, a large number of ghost kings from all over the world of the realm of the dead gathered in this place.

Souls shuttled through the various caves in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, and they came and went in the various caves.

The soul resources stored in the cave were transported to each ghost king through the transportation of the ghosts.

And just as these servants and ghosts were constantly busy, a large number of ghost kings from all over the world sat in the stone hall.

The purpose of the gathering of all the ghost kings of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain this time is for the king of the netherworld to build a city that has been passed down during this time.

With the death of the Night Ghost King, one of the few strongest among the ghost kings, news about the King of the Netherworld spread rapidly throughout the realm of the dead.

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"It is rumored that this king of the underworld is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet, and he is a first-class ferocious ghost king!

Before the Night Ghost King died, he was directly eaten alive and flay......ed alive!

When the ghost kings gathered, many ghost kings gathered in front of a storyteller, listening to the strange ghost king with two mouths and eight ears constantly narrating.

There is specific information about their target this time, the King of the Netherworld.

"Eight feet tall, eight feet waist! Isn't he still a cube as the king of the netherworld!"

Hearing the storyteller's out-of-tune words, a ghost king immediately retorted.

Although each of their ghost kings has a strange shape, they have never seen a cube ghost king.

As soon as he heard that someone dared to question his words, the storyteller Ghost King said angrily on the spot: "You can grow into a water monkey!"

Why don't you allow the king of the underworld to grow into a cube!

People love to grow as long as they want! Are you a weak chicken!!

The Ghost King of the Storyteller hates others to question his words the most, even if there is a lie in the average two sentences of his words.

No one is allowed to question it, and those who question it will be severely punished by the Storyteller Ghost King.

"You eight-eared freak, who do you say is a weak chicken! Come on, come on! If you're not convinced, let's practice!"

As soon as he heard the storyteller Ghost King say that he was a weak chicken, the Water Monkey Ghost King exploded directly on the spot.

So he immediately had to fight the storyteller Ghost King!

And with the conflict between these two ghost kings about to start, the many ghost kings around not only did not stop in the slightest.

On the contrary, they also coaxed one after another, for fear that they would not be able to fight, and it would be better to fight all the best ones together.

Just as there was a commotion, suddenly a terrifying roar sounded directly throughout the stone hall.

I saw a six-meter giant beast standing out, and a bloody mouth opened towards the ghost kings.

Obviously, this huge sound came from the mouth of this giant beast!

Howling Beast, a specialty of the world of the Land of the Dead!

A soul beast that is almost useless except for its loud voice, and any ghost king can easily kill it.

However, what frightened the ghost kings at this moment was not the sound of the roaring beast, but the meaning that the roaring beast represented.

At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, there is only one Ghost King raising the Roaring Beast, and it is the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King Demon Mountain.

"You are all the ghost kings of the same land!

Sit back to my seats!"

The words of the Demon Mountain obviously possessed boundless majesty and power, which made many ghost kings unconsciously abide by it.

There is also a difference between the Ghost King and the Ghost King, and it is obvious that the Demon Mountain and the Night Ghost King belong to the list of the strong.

As many ghost kings returned to their actions in response, Demon Mountain nodded with great satisfaction.

Without the stinking imp of the Night Ghost King, the Demon Mountain now feels extremely comfortable.

So as he walked towards the throne of the stone hall, he spoke again, "I have summoned you this time!

This incident is about your life, and I hope you don't waste all of our time!"

When the words were finished, the magic mountain was sitting on the seat.

In the two columns on his left and right, Gu is the ghost king in the row!

Now in the stone hall, the Demon Mountain of Ten Thousand Souls and Ghost Kings looks like a powerful king of kings.

Before the Night Ghost King died, Ten Thousand Souls Mountain was part of the two ghost kings who were in charge of each other.

One faction is the order faction of the Demon Mountain, and the Demon Mountain advocates a clear hierarchy between the ghost kings, so the subordinates are all orderly.

The other faction is the Chaos faction of the Night Ghost King, and this faction has no rules at all.

Under the leadership of the Night Ghost King, the various ghost kings are not subordinate to each other, and they can do whatever they want, which is simply not orderly, which makes the Demon Mountain extremely disgusted.

But now that the Night Ghost King is dead, the Demon Mountain is too lazy to bother with a dead soul.

Therefore, the top priority of the Magic Mountain now is to understand the details of the King of the Netherworld as soon as possible.

After all, if he can kill the Night Ghost King, he will inevitably rule the Demon Mountain.

and even the entire pattern between the ghost kings, causing a very significant disturbance.

"The King of the Magic Mountain is right! Now is the moment of our life and death crisis!

So stop making noise, everybody!"

As soon as the words of the Demon Mountain fell, some ghost kings hurriedly came out and chimed in.

These ghost kings are from the Demon Mountain, and they are specially used by him to guide the situation of the entire ghost king meeting.

According to the shallow memory fragments from the human world, the magic mountain knows that this is how the human world discusses things.

Therefore, in order to pursue formal order, Moshan chose the current way of talking.

"Demon Mountain King, what is this King of the Netherworld?

None of us have ever seen him!

Whether he is good or evil, good or bad, we don't know!

And face a powerful ghost king who doesn't know the details!

What's the point of our discussions?"

When all the ghost kings were quiet, suddenly a ghost king who looked like a windmill stood up and said.

I have to say that these ghost kings all look very strange, and when they gather together, it's like a alien expo!