In the Hell of Tongue-Ripping!
"You, open your mouth!"
A little ghost who had just carried out the tongue-ripping punishment was gasping for breath when he saw Yu Haoran standing a thousand meters away. He immediately floated over with a pitch-black iron pincer.
Compared to the little ghost whose neck had been crushed, this little ghost who floated over was nearly 1.6 meters tall. He could use the iron pincer to clamp down on Yu Haoran's tongue.
Therefore, when he was less than a hundred meters away from Yu Haoran, the little ghost gave the same order in a shrill voice.
Seeing the indifferent gaze of the sinner who had ignored his orders, the little ghost felt that he had been seriously provoked. He immediately increased his floating speed and planned to use the tongue-ripping method to let the other party know how powerful he was.
However, when he was thirty meters away from Yu Haoran, he unexpectedly saw his companion who had lost his heart. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes and he immediately turned to flee.
Yu Haoran, who had been waiting on the spot for Thaling's reply, saw the panic in the little ghost's eyes and immediately realized that this little ghost's identity was definitely not ordinary. Perhaps he knew something about the Hell of Tongue-Ripping.
Therefore, he immediately used the Law of Speed, which had also reached the Great Circle, and instantly appeared in front of the little ghost.
"How dare you kill a ghost servant. According to the law, you should be sent to the seventh level of the Sword Mountain Hell and stay there for a hundred years."
Seeing Yu Haoran appear in front of him in an instant, the little ghost, who was only a third-grade Martial Great Master, knew that he was no match for him.
Therefore, after forcing himself to quickly calm down, he took the initiative to threaten him.
"To be able to calm down so quickly and think of a way to counterattack shows that your mental state cultivation is not bad." After hearing the little ghost's threat, Yu Haoran nodded and praised him.
Then, he quickly appeared next to the little ghost and locked his powerful aura on him. Then, he pressed his hand against his head and began to use the Soul Searching Technique to search his memories.
In less than five seconds, Yu Haoran had finished looking through all of the other party's memories. He pressed his left hand against the other party's head forcefully and directly shattered the other party's soul. At the same time, he could not help but sigh in disappointment.
The other party had very little life experience. He had lived in Yanluo City until he was sixteen years old.
After he was tested to have the talent to become a Martial Emperor, he was sent to the first level of hell, where he had his tongue pulled out. Then, he began to practice the cultivation method he had obtained in his sleep, the Profound High Grade Ghost Soul Manipulation Cultivation Method.
The reason why his reaction just now was slightly more shrewd than the first brat's was because before he entered the Hell of Tongue Ripping, his personality was already a little strange. At the same time, the young man's temperament often made him doubt the authenticity of the Hell of Tongue Pulling.
However, although he didn't understand the specific origin and situation of the Hell of Tongue Ripping from the brat's memories, he knew the entrance to the second level of the Hell of Scissors.
"Brother Yu, Elder Pagoda said that he knows too little information and can't deduce Xiao Jiufa's true purpose. Therefore, he hopes that you can explore a few more levels of hell while ensuring your own safety and understand more about hell."
Just as Yu Haoran was about to head for the entrance to the second layer of hell, the second avatar communicated with Thaling through telepathy.
"Got it!"
Using telepathy to communicate with his second avatar, Yu Haoran began to use the Law of Speed to increase his speed.
However, just as he passed by the punishment square, he immediately attracted the attention of a dozen or so Messengers. Among them, a brat with a height of one meter and sixty-five centimeters and a cultivation base at the peak of Third Grade Martial Grandmaster floated toward him with a sneer.
Stopping abruptly, Yu Haoran looked at a sinner who was being punished by having his tongue pulled out. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
The speed of the perfected Law of Speed allowed him to quickly appear in front of the sinner who seemed like a ghost but was actually faintly emitting a trace of vitality.
A powerful wave of Origin Energy directly shattered the brat who was being punished into powder. Yu Haoran reached out with his left hand and pressed it against the sinner's head.
The normal body temperature and vigorous vitality made him very certain that the other party was a living person and not a ghost who had fallen into hell.
Similarly, in less than five seconds, Yu Haoran withdrew his left hand that had used the Soul-Searching Secret Technique.
Unlike the brat who had been sent to the Hell of Tongue-Pulling Hell after reaching adulthood, this person who was being punished now had his memories altered by someone. All that was left was the memory of his crime of stirring up trouble and sowing discord.
Although he did not obtain any information about the Hell of Tongue-Pulling Hell, Yu Haoran knew from the other party's real situation that he had not been sent to the real eighteen levels of hell by the black hole formed by the word "Lun".
The Hell of Hell he was currently in was probably the eighteen level black tower that he wanted to use his staff technique to destroy.
As long as it was not the real eighteen levels of hell of legend, there was nothing mysterious or terrifying about it. All that was left was to use his valiant strength to charge out of the black tower floor by floor.
Thinking of this, Yu Haoran used his Divine Thought to lock onto the one thousand two hundred and sixty-five Messengers in the Hell of Tongue-Pulling Hell and directly destroyed their souls.
The entire Hell of Tongue-Pulling Hell immediately quieted down.
Then, he directly rushed three thousand meters away. There was a blood stone that was very similar in shape to a tongue that directly led to the void above his head.
He reached out and pressed his hand on the blood stone, carefully sensing the quality of the blood stone. Then, he passed on all the details of the blood stone to Thaling through his second clone.
Then, he took out the white staff of the high-grade Venerable Realm, stepped on the blood stone, and walked toward the second level of the Hell of Scissors.
Compared to the Messengers who were being punished in the Hell of Tongue-Pulling Hell and the sinners who were being punished, the number of Messengers and sinners in the Hell of Scissors was obviously lower.
However, the Messengers in the Hell of Scissors were obviously much stronger.
Of course, that was only in comparison.
Using the speed of the perfected Law of Speed, Yu Haoran instantly arrived in front of a Messenger who had just used a pair of black scissors to cut off a woman's fingers.
His powerful aura locked onto the other party, and his left hand pressed on the other party's head began to use the Soul-Searching Secret Technique.
Although the Soul-Searching Secret Technique this time was slightly longer than the Messengers in the first level of hell by two seconds, other than learning the entrance to the third level of the Hell of Iron Tree, there was no valuable information.
After using his Divine Thought to lock onto and destroy the souls of 937 Messengers in an instant, Yu Haoran instantly rushed in front of a huge blood-red pair of iron scissors.
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