Chapter 107 of the Human World Chapter 107 The Ghost King of the Netherworld

I told the emperor about Huyan Moxi, the descendant of Qingyan, and sure enough, as long as the five emperors heard the news, it was like this, as if the people of the country would take a detour when they saw someone falling down on the road......

"What are you kidding, I will never make a move! You should know very well that there were no Fire Emperors, Wood Emperors, and Golden Emperors before, so I will definitely not get into this trouble for some reason. Prison said angrily.

"I knew you would say that. I said disdainfully.

"Then why are you still coming to me for? I see, you kid must have thought of something good to do, right?" asked Prison Twilight with a smile.

"It's not a good idea...... Although Huyan Moxi and them are descendants of Qingyan, if you look at them at the level of cultivators, in fact, their strength can only be regarded as above average. After them, there is a Soul Clan master in the clutch period, and his strength has defeated the three predecessors of the Fire Emperor, the Wood Emperor and the Golden Emperor, so I want them to borrow a knife to kill. All you have to do is to hold back Huyan Moxi and them, wait until that Soul Clan master comes here, and then let them play by themselves. I said with a smile.

"If your kid grows stronger in the future, I can't imagine what kind of storm you will cause on the mainland. Prison said.

"Don't talk about these things. I said angrily.

"In this desert, it's still a simple thing to drag one or two people, you can rest assured. Prison said.

"They're going to be there in a while, and the matter here will be handed over to the Tuhuang seniors. Before I knew it, I had been here for a few days, but I didn't expect that most of my time was actually helping the Five Emperor seniors, and I was busy in order to solve the troubles of the underground palace. I'm going to keep going, I haven't seen the strongest of the Five Emperors, I haven't seen it, and I'll come back if anything goes wrong." I said with a smile.

"Shuizun's strength is very strong. Be careful. Prison said.

I left the Earth Emperor Hall with Sikong Shu, Gou Chen, and the four of them, plus the little guy who had been idle, and then there was a rock tunnel that twisted and winded with no end in sight, I don't know how long I walked, but I knew that my spirit almost collapsed. Fortunately, my soul power is very strong and I can see the end, otherwise ordinary people are likely to be swallowed by this endless darkness.

"Brother Yu, it's really you!" I walked over to a man who was practicing cross-legged on the ground. His clothes were in tatters, his face was haggard, and although he was covered in bruises, I still recognized him at a glance as the only surviving Yu Unruly in the team.

"Brother Ziyu, Miss Sikong, are you still alive?" I thought ......" Yu Buru opened his eyes and saw me standing up excitedly.

"Sister Shu and I were dragged into the Emperor Palace, and later I met these two friends, she was called Chen, and the four of us joined forces to finally defeat the Emperor of the Emperor's predecessors in the Emperor's Palace, and then fled the desert and came here. I originally thought that everyone died in the desert, but I didn't expect that Brother Yu, you also crossed the desert and came here, I am so happy to see you. I said with a smile.

"I'm seriously injured right now. I've been practicing here for a long time, and I don't know when I'll be able to recover. I don't know if I'll be able to keep going, but now that I see you, I have hope. Yu Buru said.

"Then Brother Yu, do you want to continue practicing for a while, or will we just go down now?" I asked with a smile.

"Let's go. Yu Buru said.

After a while we came to a place that looked like a cell, surrounded by broken chains and blades, and on the ground lay a series of inverted treasure chests, some of which had been opened, and from which many gold coins were scattered......

"Is this a cell or a vault?" I asked, confused.

"This is the owner's vault, but guarding these gold coins here are people who have been imprisoned by the master but cannot be killed, so it should be right to say that this is like a prison cell. Gou Chen explained.

"What about the people locked up here?" I asked, confused.

"Of course it's gone. If you think about it, even the master has already been reincarnated, let alone these people. But ......," Gou Chen said.

"But what?" I asked, confused.

That's when I felt a man pass by. I turned around and saw nothing, and I heard a cold, hair-raising whisper that felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me.

"There are a lot of souls here. The soul said lightly.

"Spirits, Senior Yun, you mean that the souls of those who were originally imprisoned here cannot be dispersed and turned into souls after death. I asked, confused.

"That's how it should be...... Be careful, these souls are very strong, and they ......" the soul said lightly.

"And what?" I asked, confused.

"And there is also an ancient formation set up here, called the Nine Ghost Mourning Spirit Array. This was a mysterious formation in the underworld back then, and it was said that only the soul controlled the dead qi to complete the arrangement. The soul relies on the formation to protect its spiritual energy, and with the help of the formation, it absorbs the spiritual energy of the person who enters the formation to nourish itself, and finally achieves the goal of resurrecting the dead and becoming a soul cultivator. Na Lan Lin said.

"Looks like I've stepped on thunder. I said with a wry smile.

"Brother Ziyu, how do I feel eerie here?" asked Yu Buru, hiding behind me with some fear.

"Nalanlin. What should I do then?" I asked anxiously.

"The more people who enter the formation, although the greater the damage to these souls, but at the same time, the more aura is emitted, the souls will be nourished, and the stronger the strength will be, and the longer it will take to break the formation. However, with the strength of Gou Chen and Yan, this formation can definitely be broken, but it may take a long, long time, and it will pay a very serious price. Na Lan Lin said.

"Is there no other way?" I asked with a bitter face.

"But it would be easy to leave this to Blackie or that little monster with wings. Na Lan Lin said.

"Xiao Hei doesn't know where she is now, but she can use Huang Quanyin to lure her out, but it won't necessarily succeed. But do you think that little monster can really break this formation?" I asked in disbelief.

"The Netherworld is a huge space that exists underground, it is actually composed of two parts, namely the Netherworld and the Netherworld, the Netherworld can actually be said to be a powerful racial organization, absorbing and cultivating some cultivators who can control the dead qi called ghost cultivation. The Netherworld, on the other hand, manages the souls that go underground after death and even the souls that remain on the continent, and they also have their own exclusive powers, which are some souls that ultimately belong to their jurisdiction called soul cultivation. That little guy called himself the ghost king of the Netherworld, and he was the master of the Netherworld soul cultivation back then, so when it came to dealing with these souls or breaking this formation, that little guy should be better at it. Na Lan Lin said.

"Are you sure?" I asked, skeptically.

"Try and nothing will happen!" said Nalanlin.

I first turned into a few fire energy bodies and chanted the Huangquan chant to control the situation for a while, and then I ran to the side of the little one, at this time it was lying on the wall like a gecko to rest, I touched it and it didn't react at all. I could only reach out and take it down, and I found that it was just as fine as Juejue and went to sleep, it was really lazy.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I carried it, making it uncomfortable, so it opened its eyes and asked angrily.

"Honorable Ghost King, you should be able to deal with these spirits with ease, right?" I asked with a smile as I looked at it.

"Those guys still need to deal with it, and if I stand there, they'll fall at my feet. My dignified ghost king has to have this qualification for the opponent to shoot, they obviously don't have ......," the little guy said arrogantly.

"Do you have feet?" I asked, poking my finger at it.

"Are you begging for someone, hurry up and put the deity down!" the little guy yelled angrily.

"Would you like to help?" I asked, smiling.

"Alright, put me down!" the little one yelled in compromise.

The little guy flew to the center of the formation, it wrapped its body with its wings, and then bursts of black gas came out, and after a while, the outline of the black gas slowly became larger, and finally when it dispersed, a boy with a cold face appeared in front of me. Dressed in black, she looks like a woman's demon, but it gives people a strong sense of intimidation that cannot be approached.

"Ignorant ghosts and wild ghosts have not come to see the deity!" the boy said coldly in front of him.

"Who are you, such a big breath!" said a dozen or so spirited men from the air, sneering at the boy.

"The Ghost King of the Netherworld, you little ghosts don't hurry up and come and meet me!" the boy said coldly.

"What kind of ghost king? This guy looks crazy! Everyone went up together, and finally a few prey came, and everyone went up together to suck him dry so that he would never be able to speak again......" said a dozen souls swimming around the formation.

"Don't do it yourself!" said the boy coldly. (To be continued......)