Lin Caogen said, "Brother Rengui, your intuition is always accurate! This person might even be a 9th-star Emperor!"
Xue Rengui said, "Let's go in and rescue them!"
Lin Caogen nodded, and the crowd pushed open the large bronze door. Then hundreds of millions of people poured into the eighteenth level of hell!
Upon entering the eighteenth level of hell, Lin Caogen was also greatly surprised!
The space of the eighteenth level of hell is the largest, stretching a thousand kilometers in length and a thousand kilometers in width!
The entire area was filled with the sounds of ghosts wailing and howling, and the number of ghost messengers here was also the largest!
Yu Qian said, "Most of the people imprisoned here are humans who participated in the world-ending war! Many of them are probably over a million years old!"
Lin Caogen sighed. Then he said, "Everyone! Let's save people first! Elder Yu, you'll be in charge of the publicity work!"
After arranging everything, Lin Caogen led the six great emperors—Xue Rengui, Shan Xiongxin, Xiong Kuohai, Yuwen Chengdu, Luo Yi, and Cheng Yaojin—to the very center of the eighteenth level of hell!
Right in the center was a huge crystal stone, and inside it was the Immortal Slayer Sword!
Beneath the crystal sat a middle-aged man! His hair was disheveled, and he exuded a violent aura!
Even though this person was wearing iron chains, he was still as terrifying as a prehistoric beast!
He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent, and asked, "Who are you?"
At this moment, the powerful Emperor Luo Yi spoke up: "Brother! You're still alive! I thought you had been killed by Brahma!"
The man's eyes showed a thoughtful expression! After a long while, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "You are? You are Brother Luo Yi?"
Luo Yi jabbed his iron spear into the ground and said, "That's right! I'm imprisoned in the fifteenth level of hell! I never imagined you'd be imprisoned in the eighteenth level, brother!"
The disheveled man was overjoyed!
He stood up, put on handcuffs and shackles, and hugged Luo Yi tightly!
Luo Yi burst into laughter and said, "Good brother! We've finally met!"
The disheveled man asked doubtfully, "Brother Luo! Am I dreaming?"
Luo Yi shook his head and said, "It's not a dream! Let me introduce you! The young master next to me is our savior, Young Master Lin Caogen! He single-handedly ventured into the eighteen levels of hell and used his divine sword to cleave the shackles on us!"
The disheveled man knelt down and said, "I am Wang Yuanba! Thank you, young master, for saving my life! Thank you for saving my sworn brother!"
Lin Caogen hurriedly helped Wang Yuanba up, saying, "You are all great heroes and valiant figures from millions of years ago! How could I, Lin Caogen, possibly deserve such a bow from you!"
After saying that, Lin Caogen swung the Dragon Sword and cut off the shackles on Wang Yuanba's body!
Wang Yuanba was overjoyed and exclaimed, "I never imagined that the shackles I've worn for millions of years could actually be removed today! This is wonderful!"
Lin Caogen hurriedly said, "Quickly prepare weapons for Brother Wang!"
Luo Yi laughed and said, "I've been prepared for this for a long time! This pair of golden hammers is perfect for Brother Yuanba." With that, he handed a pair of watermelon-sized iron hammers to Wang Yuanba!
Wang Yuanba took the iron hammer and swung it with great force!
Lin Caogen looked at the whip marks on Wang Yuanba's back where he had just been whipped by the ghost messengers and couldn't help but sigh with heartache!
He took out some wound medicine and said, "Brother Yuanba! You've just been injured, so don't exert yourself. Heal your wounds first!"
Wang Yuanba accepted the wound medicine and said, "Thank you, young master. These are just superficial wounds, nothing serious! May I ask what your plans and arrangements are?"
Lin Caogen said, "Brahma's wife and three daughters have already chased us into Hell, and we're likely to run into them soon! A great battle is inevitable then!"
Wang Yuanba said domineeringly, "In these eighteen levels of hell, everyone's cultivation is sealed, and Brahma God's three wives and three daughters will be no exception! With my pair of iron hammers here, they won't get any advantage!"
Just then, Yu Qian spoke up: "Young master! I doubt those six women will actually come to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Lin Caogen asked, "What insightful opinion does Elder Yu have?"
Yu Qian laughed and said, "Look how many people we have now? More than a billion! Although 99 percent of us are in shackles, a single spit from each of us could drown those six women! Besides, we have all seven of our great emperors and experts gathered here, and we've all been freed from our shackles and taken our weapons. What is there to fear? On the contrary, those six women probably won't dare to come in!"
Han Shizhong's father, Han Li, spoke up: "That's right! That makes sense!"
And indeed, Yu Qian's prediction came true!
Brahma's first wife, Li Canghai, led five other stunningly beautiful women to the tenth level of hell!
Looking at the open gates of hell and the empty scene!
Li Canghai couldn't help but sigh, "Let's go back!"
Her daughter, Biyao, spoke up: "Mother! We've already reached the tenth level! Why don't we continue the chase!"
Li Canghai shook his head and said, "The gates to the first nine levels of hell were sealed with molten iron! But the tenth level is different! Do you know why?"
Wanxian said, "Those prisoners must have known we were coming after them, and they didn't have time to reinforce the bronze gate, so they fled in panic!"
Li Canghai shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Our fates are already sealed! Alas! We were too scheming and not united enough before, and now that we have finally united, we are too late! Fate is cruel! These prisoners are not using molten iron to weld the door because they are afraid of us! Rather, they have formed an indestructible force and are no longer afraid of our pursuit, so they deliberately left the door open!"
Liu Yanrong's face was gloomy!
She said, both angry and helpless, "There are at least a billion prisoners in these eighteen levels of hell, and there are also several experts whose cultivation is no weaker than ours! Now that they have gathered together to rebel, this force can only be suppressed by my husband; ordinary people are completely useless against it! If the Immortal Slaughtering Sword falls into their hands, our fate is unimaginable!"
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