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In the hall of the underworld, King Yama was currently reviewing a document.

"Report!" A Messenger hurried over.

"Speak!" King Yama put down his pen and looked at the servant in a sinister and cold manner.

"The eight great Ghost King from the Ghost Valley Ridge have presented the Flourishing Flower to my King!" The Messenger Zhan said.

"The 'Flourishing Flower'?" Hades could not help but spit out these two words, as if he was recalling various matters regarding the Unrepentant Flower.

"Yes, my lord!" The Messenger lowered his head and said carefully.

"Did they say anything?" Hades asked coldly.

"They invited the King to visit the Ghost Valley Ridge! This is an invitation letter! " The Messenger carefully took out the invitation card and the No Regret Flower and presented them to the King of Hell.

"Mm, you are dismissed!" As the King of Hell spoke, he lowered his head and began to ponder.

He paced, thinking.

These eight Ghost King s were unofficial ghosts. Back then, they were probably shot down by the great hero of the human world, Hou Yi. After arriving at the Ghost Valley Ridge, they …

"How preposterous, how preposterous! Where did the real Ghost Valley King go?!" I've already said it for so long, yet he didn't come to give me any confession. Could it be that he was willing to let them take his position? It couldn't be, it wasn't right, it wasn't right, these eight great Ghost King definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Humph! You want me to go to their Hongmen Feast? If you want to say that you are on the same side as them, you can't, absolutely cannot. If you are irreconcilable with them, it doesn't seem appropriate either. As King Yama thought of this, he stopped and sat down.

That Wu Se Flower was elegantly wrapped up, placed on the table as though it was trying to break through the cloth. The King of Hell leaned on his throne, using his hands to prop up that huge head as he pondered.

Legend has it that the 'Regret Flower' was grown from the soul of a human. Eating it could not only increase one's own strength, but it could also help in breaking through a bottleneck that was very difficult to break through during cultivation. Other than the Ghost Valley Ridge, there was nothing else.

If humans eat hundreds of diseases and extend their lifespan, it can even be... If we, the meritorious Supreme Celestial Yin Deity, eat it, we can transform into his appearance and walk on the human world without suffering any divine punishment. Thinking about this, Hades felt a little tempted, so he decided that it would be better for him to just let me take a look at this treasure, right?

Opening it to take a look, the tender and alluring Wu Se Flower flickered with a blinding red light. Hades was a little startled. Eh, why did the Wu Se Flower have eight petals? Why did it feel like something was wrong? Even Hades could not tell what was wrong.

In just an instant, the eight Ghost King s jumped down from the table. No regrets.

"Insolent bastard, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, quickly take them down!" Hades shouted.

"Hahaha, Old Yan Luo, it's time for your death! "Next year, today will be the day of your death." Xuan Huang laughed.

"You, you, you really are despicable and shameless!" Hades pointed at the eight great Ghost King, so angry that he trembled.

"Aiya! Smelly old geezer, why don't you ask Grandpa Xuan Ming to give you a beauty? " As Xuan Lun spoke, he picked up a sword and immediately cut off Hades' long beard.

"This is bad!" What was going on? Usually, when they saw him, they would be scared to the point of peeing their pants and trembling all over. "Moreover, I am completely selfless and have long penetrated the heart of the ghost, especially when my methods are ruthless. I am strong and mighty, but today, I only feel my body weakening. Could I have been poisoned?" When Yan Luo thought of this, its black face let out a dark and evil light, "Could it be that the Ghost Valley King was also tricked by these eight Ghost King s?"

Then, he looked at his own beard. It had actually been forcefully chopped off by Xuan Lun's dog. This was truly intolerable, not intolerable at all.

Seeing Ox-Head and Horse-Face being beaten to a pulp by the other Ghost King, many of the little ghosts were swallowed into Xuan Huang's stomach.

"The eighteen levels of hell will peel off your skin layer by layer! "Hmm, hmm, hmm, layer after layer to cut off your soul …" Hades was angry, he had to seek justice for himself. But now that he had been poisoned, he felt that his strength was insufficient.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen levels of hell had appeared in front of the eight great Ghost King. He immediately blocked the way in front of the eight great Ghost King, trapping them in the middle of hell. In the first level of hell, an iron plough that was five thousand meters long and three thousand meters tall was being plowed by countless little ghosts onto the bodies of the eight Ghost King s.

"Hm? Strange. How could I have accidentally entered this level of hell? This feeling is as tranquil as the earth itself, waiting to be plowed to death." The eight Ghost King s looked at each other in dismay as they felt this was inconceivable. If he was plowed, wouldn't he be waiting for death?

Seeing that the big iron plough was about to be cut off, Xuan Huang bit the corner of his mouth and took out his Soul Slaying Sabre. Not long after, the Soul Slaying Sabre cut the little ghost who was pushing the plough apart and swallowed him.

"Our big brother's treasure is still as amazing as ever. What dogshit hell iron plough? You're not afraid of it at all." Xuan Zhen let out a sigh of relief.

Although the little ghost was being devoured, the large iron plow was still moving. The eight Ghost King used brute force to overthrow the iron plow.

The moment he pushed the iron plough down, he arrived at the second level of the Blade Mountain Hell. The third level of the Boiling Sand Hell, the fourth level of the Boiling Sand Hell, the fifth level of the Black Body Hell, the sixth level of the train Hell, the seventh level of the Wok Soup Hell, and the eighth level of the Iron Bed Hell were all easily broken by the eight great Ghost King s.

The old King of Hell clutched his chest, feeling that his body was about to lose control. However, once the eighteen levels of hell were activated, it would automatically trap the enemy.

However, this treasure had met an enemy that was too ferocious. If the old King of Hell had been at his peak, then he could have used this treasure to suppress the eight Ghost King s. But now, it was too difficult.

The eight great Ghost King came to the ninth floor of the Mountain Burst Hell. It was said that in the past, Monkey Sun was pressed down by Buddha at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain. This Mountain Burst Hell was like a mountain, directly pressing down on the eight great Ghost King s.

The eight great Ghost King s ran as fast as they could, the mountain peaks chasing after them, each layer falling downwards. The other mountain peaks were only the size of a washbasin, growing larger and larger as they went down, and after a short while, they expanded to the size of a fifty story building. When they neared the eight great Ghost King s, they had already become enormous peaks that were incomparably towering.

The shock of the eight great Ghost King s had caused them to break out in cold sweat.

"Everyone, don't panic. We are all of the same mind. Standing at one place, attract all the pressure from the mountain peaks, everyone listen to my orders, when the mountain falls, all the brothers will rush out from all directions. " Xuan Huang said calmly.

The seven Ghost King s all nodded their heads. The mountain peaks rumbled as they rushed towards them, and at the last moment, Xuan Huang shouted, "Jump!" Eight Great Ghost King s jumped out from all over the place.

Very quickly, another mountain peak came crashing down, causing the eight Ghost King s to scream in anger.

After dodging the attack a sixth time, Xuan Huang got angry and shouted, "Break!" He felt that if he continued to hide like this, he would lose his head, so he forcefully crashed into a mountain.

Eh?

To ordinary people, it would be hard to escape from this calamity. However, to Xuan Huang, the boss of one of the eight great Ghost King s, he could actually block it with his bare hands, pushing away mountains after great mountain. The eight great Ghost King s flew out upside down.

The most important thing was that the King of Hell was injured, otherwise, the eight great Ghost King s would not be so easy to deal with. With the King of Hell's ability and his control of this place, if the eight great Ghost King didn't scheme this way, the King of Hell wouldn't be so passive. It was even possible that they would be imprisoned.

Yama Minamiya originally wanted to hide, but once the eighteen levels of Hell's Magic Treasures were activated, he had no way to hide.

They had already passed through the Frozen Hell lightly. Now that they were already Ghost King, why would they need to be afraid of this Frozen Hell? The eight great Ghost King s easily traversed the skinned hell, the beasts hell, the soldiers hell, the iron hell, the hell hell, the iron hell, the maggot hell, until they passed the eighteenth floor's closed copper hell.

"Ah hahaha, Old Yan Luo, get out here to die!" Xuan Huang shouted excitedly. When the King of Hell saw that the eight Ghost King had passed his eighteen layers of hell, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He did not dare to say a single word.

"Hahaha, you're afraid? "I don't dare to come out. Fine, brothers, search, find this live Yama." Xuan Huang said as he sat on the throne of the King of Hell.

"Yes sir!" The seven great Ghost King began to search everywhere for the King of Hell, the King of Hell was so scared that he was trembling.

After a long while, the seven great Ghost King were still unable to find the King of Hell.

I say, Yan Luo, just come out. I already knew that you would be hiding in this great hall, and if you didn't come out now, my Soul Slaying Blade would be unsheathed. Then, you would be dead without a doubt.

Yama King frowned and didn't say a word.

"Not coming out? I'll count to ten. If I don't come out, brothers, kill a thousand ghost soldiers for me! "If you don't, I'll count to ten. Kill another thousand ghost soldiers and use their spirit souls to nourish my Soul Slaying Blade! Hahaha!" Xuan Huang said.

King Yama struggled very hard in his heart, "What do we do? "What should we do?"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, and a thousand Ghost Soldiers." Xuan Huang enunciated every word.

"Wait. I-I'll come out." With a flash, Yan Luo flew down from the roof of the great hall. In the end, he still couldn't bear to see his ghost soldiers get taken away like that.

I heard that the emperor of Da Xia Empire, Xia Yu, is planning to hold a martial arts competition, and there are a lot of treasures there. Let me see how long Xia Yu can live in the mortal world. "" En, Old Yan Luo, consider yourself a clever old man. Xuan Huang said.

"Alright, I'll check it out right away!" But you have to give me the antidote! " Hades said.

"You're not in a hurry to cure the poison, and you won't die in just a few minutes a day. "Check with me first." Xuan Huang said.

Then, Yama Minamiya picked up the Life and Death Book and started to look for Xia Yu's lifespan.

Xuan Huang thought: It seems like this old King Yama is still useful for the time being. Let him go with his life.

Not long later, Hades put down the Book of Life and Death and said: "We can't find this Xia Yu's lifespan, we can only find out that he is the sixth Emperor Xia. He has been in power for 6000 years, and he might not die."

"No wonder he has so many treasures. Report to me about his martial arts, personality, and characteristics!" Delete his lifespan! " Xuan Huang asked.

"Yes, I'm sorry. The Infernal Realm does not care about these trivial matters. We are only responsible for collecting souls and suppressing them. The evil spirits will be punished, and those who are good or evil will be reincarnated into the Six Paths of Samsara." Hades said.

"Insolent Yama, if you dare to disobey, if you are wise, hand over the military power and I will let you live!" Xuan Huang threatened.

The King of Hell could only take out his Yama Token slowly. He wasn't willing to give it up just like that.

"Hand it over!" As Xuan Huang saw the token, he immediately snatched it and excitedly took over Hell. He ordered, "Pawn it down for me."

The little ghosts looked at each other in dismay. None of them dared to offend Hades, but Xuan Huang shook the military authority token. The little ghosts didn't dare to disobey, so they sent Hades into a very secret dungeon.

The eight great Ghost King celebrated their victory and drank merrily.

"Big brother, why didn't you give that King Yama a 'kacha'!" "Drop." Dazzling Light made a gesture for Hades to die.

"Don't worry, we still have some time to use him. Let's let him live for a few more days, and then we can kill him after we control all his forces." Xuan Huang proudly said.

One month later, the eight great Ghost King took control of all the powers of Yama Minamiya.

"Brother, this time we have to deal with King Yama." Putting on a show.

"Ai, to be honest, I can't bear for him to die so quickly. At the very least, this old fellow can be considered a Ghost Hero."

"Big brother, I'm afraid that things may get out of hand. The Wu Tengfei brat from before was a huge variable!" Xuan Ye said.

"Hmm, I'll leave this matter to the two of you." Xuan Huang thought for a moment.

The two Ghost King s understood and went to the secret dungeon the next day, planning to fight Hades on the spot.