Chapter 643 Going to Hell



Chapter 643 Going to Hell

"Yinxian, a native of the Eight Desolate World, used the power of merit to improve his realm to the late stage of Earthly Immortal. He died at the age of 6,300. The cause of death was being trampled to death by Jiang Li of Jiuzhou... He destroyed 432 worlds, directly killed 840 billion human beings, and indirectly killed 213 trillion human beings..."

The number of lives that died indirectly at the hands of Yin Immortals is more than that of Shang Immortals.

"Yang Xian..."

"Qian, a native of the Eight Desolate Worlds, the Lord of the Desolate Worlds, reached the peak of his cultivation level after overcoming the tribulation, and died at the age of 4,120... He destroyed 392 worlds, directly killed 3.2 trillion human beings, and indirectly killed a total of 681 trillion human beings..."

"Your crime is so heinous that it has irritated both humans and gods. You should be tortured in hell for an indefinite period of time, and it will be carried out by Yama, who sits in hell!"

King Yama was furious, the aura of death emanating from his whole body, even freezing the space.

He has been in this position for hundreds of thousands of years and has witnessed many extremely vicious criminals. The crimes committed by this man named Qian are so serious that even the demons and immortals would be ashamed of themselves!

"It was personally carried out by Yama, who is in charge of hell. All of them are demonic celestial immortals and golden immortals. Qian, you are the first one in the Tribulation Crossing Period to enjoy such treatment."

Lord Qianhuang shuddered, clearly feeling that he was being treated differently from others. Yan Luo personally executed it, just thinking about it, you can imagine how horrible it was! "Kun, a native of the Eight Desolate Worlds, Lord of the Desolate Worlds, peaked in the realm of transcendence, died at the age of 4,010... destroyed 392 worlds, directly killed 318 billion human beings, and indirectly killed a total of 670 trillion human beings..."

"Xun..."

"shock……"

Every time King Yama read the name of the Lord of the Wilderness, the Lord's body would go limp, his face would turn pale, and his whole body would become weak, like noodles. At this time, two ghost officials would support him and drag him to hell to suffer.

There was also the Lord of the Wasteland who wailed loudly, saying that he knew he was wrong and was willing to pay the price for what he had done, and hoped that King Yama would be lenient with him?

King Yama sneered: "You are willing to pay the price, but you still want to be lenient? You don't even realize your mistake! You are acting and deceiving me, your crime is even more serious!"

After saying this, King Yama added another stroke, causing the wasteland lord to suffer even more torture.

Some wasteland lords said that they were forced by other wasteland lords, and if they didn't do this, they would not be able to integrate into this circle.

King Yama remained unmoved.

"Your Majesty, the trials of the eleven people in the Eight Desolations have all been completed." King Yama reported respectfully.

Hou Tu Huangji stood up and invited, "Jiang Ren Huang, come with me to see hell?"

"good."

Jiang Li wanted to see with his own eyes how these beasts would be punished.

No, they are not even as good as animals. They are not even qualified to be reincarnated as animals.

Eight hot hells.

Thirty-two black lines were drawn on the body of the immortal Baoyi. The ghost used a rusty and blunt saw to cut it open bit by bit along the black lines. After the soul was divided into dozens of pieces, it was thrown into a huge iron mortar. The ghost ground it into mud, and its bones and flesh were shattered and blood flowed like a river. Then, the wind of karma blew away the soul and it was resurrected.

Avici Hell.

Lord Qianhuang was tied to a hot iron plate, and the ghost used pliers to pull out his fingernails and toenails one by one. Lord Qianhuang screamed in pain, and the ghost took the opportunity to pour pig iron juice into his body. At this time, the fingernails and toenails grew out again, and the ghost continued to pull them out one by one.

Lord Kunhuang was lying on the wasteland with his soul festering. Vultures came to peck at his soul. Lord Kunhuang could clearly feel the movements of the vultures, but his body could not move.

"The world of Eight Desolations is truly a cancer among all the heavens and worlds." Emperor Hou Tu stared at the wasteland lords and immortals who were being judged one by one, wishing he could tear their souls into pieces.

But this won’t work, that would be too easy for them, let them continue to suffer in hell.

"But among the cultivators of the Eight Desolations, there are more than just these few who deserve to die."

Hou Tu Huang looked at Jiang Li and asked, "What does Jiang Ren Huang think?"

"They invaded other worlds and were still complacent. They did not repent and should be killed. From what I have investigated, from the fusion stage of Bahuang to low-level cultivators, they could all have participated in the invasion of other worlds and become butchers."

Hou Tu Huang looked at Jiang Li in surprise and said, "I thought Jiang Ren Huang was a gentle person who was not easy to kill. He would let these people go."

Jiang Li looked calm: "I really don't like killing. I won't kill if I can avoid it, but these people deserve to die."

"If we spare their lives, how could those invaded, destroyed worlds, and killed people agree to this?"

Hou Tu Huang nodded: "I thought you and I would have a disagreement on this matter, but I didn't expect that you and I have roughly the same views."

"I came to the underworld and wanted to borrow the counterfeit Book of Life and Death. The history of the Eight Desolations is too long and involves too many people. Ji Zhi's double pupils can't see it all."

"Ji Zhi, I remember that you are the descendant of Ji Shun, and the descendants of the Ji family have also come to this day. I can lend you the imitation Book of Life and Death, but using the Book of Life and Death requires the art of reincarnation. Does Emperor Jiang know it?"

Jiang Li was helpless and continued, "Please, Madam, send another ghost messenger."

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"I had expected you to say that. The ghost messenger is already waiting for you at the exit of the underworld with the Book of Life and Death. I won't send you off."

"In that case, thank you very much, Madam."

At the exit of the underworld, Jiang Li opened his eyes wide and saw the familiar ghost messenger.

"Senior Lu?"

This is such a pleasant surprise.

When the old man Emperor Lu Yu saw Jiang Li, his emotions fluctuated a little, but considering that he had to maintain his dignity in front of Jiang Li, he kept his composure and nodded slightly: "King Qin Guang told me that there was a mission for me to do on a business trip, so I reluctantly agreed."

When King Qin Guang, who was not far away, heard this, he remembered that he had just asked who was willing to go on a business trip to Jiuzhou, and the emperors of all generations almost beat their brains out.

In the end, the Old Emperor Lu Yu won, and was asked by successive emperors to see the present Kyushu with his own eyes and come back to explain it to them.

Jiang Li hurriedly took the Old Emperor back to Jiuzhou.

When everyone saw Jiang Li coming back, they all asked if those people in Bahuang had been judged, and what should be done with the remaining people? Everyone could not see the Old Emperor, even Commander Liu who had already become an immortal was no exception.

Living people cannot see the ghost messengers from the underworld. People in the zombie world before could see the Black and White Impermanence because they were dead in the underworld’s book of life and death.

As for Jiang Li, he cannot be judged by common sense.

There was obvious disappointment in Jiang Li's eyes, but the Old Emperor had expected this.

He patted Jiang Li's shoulder and said with a smile: "Being able to go back to Jiuzhou to have a look is already very satisfying. If you ask for more, it will become greed. Don't I always tell you that you should be content with what you have?"

When everyone saw Jiang Li's expression, they thought something went wrong on the way to the underworld.

Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, explaining: "I have borrowed the Book of Life and Death from the underworld, and also asked for help, but you can't see him."

"I see. I thought it was nothing." Bai Hongtu laughed and bowed to the seat next to Jiang Li. "Brother Ghost Messenger, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)


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