"Hell!"

After hearing these two words, Miao Wu couldn't help but tremble all over and fell into a long stagnation.

"She... died?!"

Looking at Yu Linglong falling down, Miao Wu felt that she was surrounded by a huge sense of unreality, which made her lose the perception of her five senses and deprived her of all her strength.

She had imagined this man's fate countless times, thought about successful revenge, and also thought about herself eventually falling at his feet.

But no one would have expected that Yu Linglong would end in such a ridiculous and hasty way.

"This is impossible, you are lying. The Palace Master is a man of great luck, and his strength is close to the peak. How could he be killed by cattle and horses?!"

Xuanyinzi and Zhenyuzi were almost collapsed as well. They stared at Amitabha Buddha viciously. They also could not accept this fact.

"Amitabha, it was the poor monk who made a mistake in speaking, which caused misunderstanding among you."

I saw the Buddha of Infinite Light clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name devoutly.

"The poor monk only said that she went to hell, but he didn't say that she was dead."

When these words were spoken, everyone except Zhou Tong showed surprised expressions, staring in amazement, looking extremely funny.

"Not dead?"

Miao Wu shook her body. Her lips were cracked just now, showing that she was extremely anxious. After hearing this conclusion, she finally recovered a little bit of energy.

"I can guarantee that he is not dead, but the situation is not optimistic. If he cannot come back from hell, then he is truly dead."

"Is this difficult?"

"This poor monk doesn't know that there are laws in Hell that can restrict the return of any intruder. When the intruder's strength is stronger than the laws of Hell, he can naturally escape and be reborn. Otherwise, he will completely become a ghost."

Under Miao Wu's tense gaze, Buddha Amitabha said carefully: "According to my judgment, as the laws of Heaven and Earth are weakening, the laws of Hell will naturally be weakened as well. With the strength of the Master of Xuantian Palace, it may not be difficult to escape!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing.

Although Amitabha Buddha's words make sense, the times now are different from the past.

Zhemei has become the true acting King Yan and has mastered complete authority over the underworld. Her changes will inevitably lead to the sublimation of the laws of hell.

Not only that, there is also a great god guarding the hell at this time...

If it were in the past, Yu Linglong could certainly kill them easily, but now, she can only hope for the best.

"Isn't it time for mother to come back?"

Xuan Wu looked at Zhou Tong again and asked tremblingly. After all, in her opinion, this man's words were the most authoritative.

"Maybe..."

…

In the underworld, thousands of ghosts wail and wronged souls sing. This is the final resting place of all the dead souls.

Yu Linglong was looking around in confusion at this moment, but suddenly her gaze froze and her expression became extremely cold.

"How dare you two beasts show up in front of me!"

She saw two huge ox-headed and horse-faced monsters, which seemed even more burly and filled with a huge sense of oppression.

"Go to hell!"

Without any hesitation, she attacked directly, once again entering the state of fusion of Dharma, and slashed forward with her sword.

"Ten Rakshasa Swords, Insatiable Foot, Wind and Sun Kill!"

I saw a dazzling flame passing across the sky and turning into a huge sword blade, which was powerful enough to burn everything!

“Moo!!”

“Ahh!”

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons roared wildly, and suddenly black light burst out from their bodies, and they attacked at the same time.

It was so powerful that it could even use the power of the world here to crush the raging flames with one hoof.

"Hmm? You guys have gotten stronger!"

Yu Linglong was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down.

"It's a pity that you are no match for me. I will suppress you completely."

Just as she raised the Rakshasa Sword again, suddenly a ball of black light shot out from a distance, hit the ten Rakshasa Swords, and destroyed her true form.

And that ball of black light is the authority of the underworld, representing the supreme power here.

"How is that possible?!"

"Welcome to my hell!"

Before Yu Linglong could be surprised, she saw a little girl walking towards her surrounded by thousands of ghosts.

The fact that the other party didn't have a strong aura made her extra alert.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zhemei, but you can't call me by my name here, because that is disrespectful. You can respectfully call me the acting King Yan, or you can just call me King Yan!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Linglong's breathing stopped for a moment.

"King Yan?! Wait...you said this is hell. Am I dead? That's impossible!"

Yu Linglong said with a trembling voice, totally unable to accept this fact.

Zhemei ignored her, but turned to a page in the Book of Life and Death and began to read.

"Yu Linglong, the last princess of the Luosha tribe, joined the Xuantian Temple after the tribe was destroyed. She was accepted as a disciple by the then temple master, but was later raped by him and gave birth to a daughter..."

"Stop reading it!!"

Yu Linglong couldn't help but roar, her eyes widened with anger, her body filled with murderous intent.

What Zhemei just talked about was the stain on her life.

"Okay, let me summarize."

Zhemei closed the book of life and death, looked at the other party and said: "You were pathetic and pitiful when you were young and weak, and when you grew up and became strong, you persecuted countless young people and caused countless families to be broken up..."

"In short, your situation is pitiful and your life is the most miserable. According to the laws of hell, you will be sent to the animal realm after going through the eighteen levels of hell to atone for your sins!"

Hearing this, Yu Linglong was startled at first, and then she clenched the sword in her hand. She would not just wait for judgment and be dealt with at will.

"Don't be nervous, because you still have a chance to save your life..."

"Why am I here when my life span is still young?"

Yu Linglong ruthlessly interrupted Zhemei, exuding a dangerous aura, and it was obvious that she had entered a state of war.

"Because you have done so many evil things and have a long history of bad deeds, you have been randomly judged by fate."

Zhemei pointed at the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Devil behind him and said, "The two who sent you in are their projections in the human world. They can move independently and have the ability to send people into the netherworld."

"so it is!"

Yu Linglong suddenly understood. No wonder those two beasts gave her such a strange feeling. It turned out that the root was here!

"That's hilarious. You could just say it was your dirty tricks from hell. Why do you have to bring up fate?"

Yu Linglong said disdainfully, thinking that Hell was operating behind the scenes and forcibly interfering in the affairs of the human world.

"Hehe... You are one of the strongest people in the world, but you don't even understand this."

Zhemei shook her head and said, "Although the three realms of heaven, earth and man each have their own laws, they are ultimately linked together by the laws of heaven, and the trajectory of all things governed by heaven is called destiny!"

"Any living being that wants to reverse its trajectory and break free from its shackles will suffer the calamity of heaven. This is called cause and effect!"

"Those who practice cultivation defy fate, and so there are three disasters and four calamities. Those who commit many evil deeds suffer misfortunes, and this is also because they are being judged by fate, just like you were sent to the underworld by the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, this is also a disaster!"

"That's nonsense. Put away your nonsense!"

Yu Linglong didn't want to listen any more, so she pointed her sword at the plum blossom and prepared to resist the law with violence.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Open up Hell and let me out, or I'll turn this place upside down!"

Hearing this, Zhemei couldn't help but put her hands up, with helplessness written all over her face.

"Ah... this ghost who came down from the road is really rude. It seems you need to calm down."

She spoke with a cold gaze, already having the demeanor of King Yan.

"Stop trying to scare me. In my opinion, there is no power here that can make me submit obediently."

"You have a good eye, but unfortunately you miscalculated."

Zhemei clapped her hands, looked at Xukong and said, "Brother Heiqing, it's your turn!"