Chapter 216: The Law Deed is Made, the Lord of the Hades Temple

The main hall in the valley was shrouded in gray-white mist, and the huge door of the temple burst open when no one was driving it.

This hall was obviously one of the eight Xuan Halls that Ye Han had moved before, as the hall used by the Jade God Sect to suppress the Array Eye, this temple was obviously once enshrined in a very terrifying existence.

It's just that now, the gods in this hall have passed away, and even the towering statue in the center of the temple is full of cracks, and it seems that it may turn into pieces at any time.

The gray mist poured into the temple, changing the layout in an instant, and the statue that had long since lost its spirituality also turned into nothingness, and in its place was a huge throne as black as ink.

The mist rushed, gradually blending into the bricks and tiles of the hall, and even the towering pillars that supported the dome appeared in the dark lines.

After a few breaths, the temple that was originally dedicated to the gods turned into a pitch-black color, and a huge plaque even appeared above the door of the temple, which was carved with the word "Hades" in ancient Chinese.

"This hall is called the Hades Temple, and the predecessors are in charge of the Xuanyin, the master of the temple, and all the affairs of the Shinto inheritance are in charge, and when the sect is left in this seat, the predecessors are in charge of the sect, which is the head of the eight halls, in order to deter the small. ”

In the temple on the top of the Immortal Mountain, the expression on Ye Han's face remained unchanged. And with a wave of his hand from the wave of his sleeve, the great hall far away in the valley had been completely reborn, and even on his right, the throne in the first place had faded its gray brilliance and turned into a pitch-black color.

This black throne was filled with a dim divine light, faintly, and even gave people the feeling that even their souls were going to be torn into it. It seems to be the manifestation of a dead country, but it is very close to the honorific title of this ancient god "Emperor of Hades".

The ancient god looked at the throne in front of him, which had completely turned into darkness, and his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. And Ye Han was not in a hurry, but leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the throne's chair, as if waiting for the ancient god's reply.

The black-haired deity raised his hand and gently pressed it on the armrest of the throne, and faintly, a black light seemed to penetrate into it, but it quickly retreated, and the hesitation in his eyes quickly faded into a look of determination.

[Yes, but you have to grant me a request...]

"Speak!"

Ye Han's face did not show surprise, nor did he look curious, he could already vaguely guess what the request of this ancient god was.

[The power behind you, I can't see through. I want you to promise me that if one day I can be honored in Unai, I want you to replace me... Find a way to free yourself from the shackles of this sacred mountain, and let me ...... Free!]

This sentence came out of his mouth, and this ancient god was not calm, even with the way of this ancient god, his voice trembled slightly, and the word "freedom" at the end, he almost roared out, obviously caused by the power in his heart.

Ye Han sighed slightly, and secretly said in his heart, sure enough.

In fact, when he first saw this ancient god, he saw some clues from his face, which is why he told him his request so bluntly.

Because Ye Han knew that this ancient god would definitely agree.

Imagine how many years have passed since ancient times, what would it be like for an immortal and immortal being to be forever suppressed and confined to one place, looking at the same broken arm and ruins every day?

Even the Xuan Turtle in the Ice Formation World was almost crazy, not to mention this god who was obviously older than the old turtle.

An ancient deity has seen through the red dust, and the treasures and elixirs have no attraction to him, and what can really move him is what he calls the word "freedom".

From the time he condensed the Law Body in this temple, Ye Han knew that it was very promising.

If it weren't for him, how could this ancient existence talk to him more, although Ye Han's cultivation realm was very low, but the power contained in the system behind him was difficult to measure in heaven and earth.

This ancient god was at a loss for anything about Ye Han's mystery, but the more this was the case, the more excited he became.

The stronger Ye Han's mysterious side, the greater his hope of getting out in the future. That's why he didn't hesitate to betray himself, and even took the ten halls of Yama under his command to Ye Han to sell his life.

"This seat can find a way for you to get out, but if you really have the ability to get rid of the shackles, I want you to cultivate a suitable Lord of the Hades Temple before leaving......"

[I promise, the legislative deed is proof!]

The ancient god promised without hesitation, as if he was afraid that Ye Han would regret it, and with a few strokes of his fingers in the void, an ancient scroll glowing with black light manifested out of thin air.

[The name and surname of this monarch have long been lost in eternity, thanks to the favor of your superiors, you can enter the altar of the gods, and be named the emperor of the gods, you can call me the monarch of the underworld!]

Ye Han smiled slightly, watching the ancient god in front of him integrate a trace of his divine thoughts into the scroll, Ye Han also followed his example after looking at the characters on the scroll, and integrated a wisp of his divine thoughts into it.

As the two of them merged into the scroll, the scroll suddenly burst into flames. The carrier turned into ashes, while the characters on it were suspended above the void, turning into a divine light that merged into the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Ye Han seemed to feel a trace of restraint in his darkness, which was not a force that restrained his body, but a feeling of covering a thin veil in the mind of the sea god.

Although this feeling quickly dissipated into nothingness, Ye Han still sensed it, and it was obvious that it was the power of the so-called "Faqi".

This kind of legal contract is somewhat similar to making an oath to the heavens, but it seems to be more subtle.

Ye Han groaned slightly, and then ignored it anymore. Then he smiled as the ancient god stepped forward and sat down on the dark throne.

As the ancient god returned to the throne, the pitch-black throne suddenly lit up with a faint black light. At the same time, in the distant valley, the same black light bloomed from the inside of the hall that had turned black.

Invisibly, in the space of the black hall, there seemed to be circles of invisible ripples, and on the black throne that replaced the original god statue, a dark crack suddenly opened.

It was the shattering of space, and a strange force seemed to have arisen between the temple and the two thrones in this temple, tearing apart the void, and I don't know where it was going.

And soon, a corner of the robe appeared in the dark spatial crack, and the shattered void healed, and on the originally empty throne, there was an additional figure in black clothes and black hair.

It seemed to be the appearance of the Ancient Immortal Monarch who had talked to Ye Han in the temple before.