The crossroads of the Underworld emitted an extremely unpleasant smell.
It was like an open-air slaughterhouse. Rotten meat, rotten innards, feces and urine of livestock, and the stench of sweat on the butchers' bodies would not dissipate for a long time.
Zhu Minglang knew that the crossroads of the Underworld was where the ghosts and deities gathered. It was very lively for the ghosts and deities of the Underworld.
After the Dragon of Hell passed through the crossroads of the Underworld, it flew toward a burial garden.
Not all areas of the Underworld were chaotic and dark. There were some special places, but they were fragmented and disorderly.
The scene was like a dream. At the end of the bustling street was a mass grave. Under the well of a deserted courtyard was a family's house. Beside the noisy battlefield stood a magnificent palace …
It was like a bunch of unrelated paintings that were torn apart and pieced together by someone else.
At this moment, the Dragon of Hell was flying toward the north of the crossroads of the Underworld. There were many burial forests there.
Tombstones as tall as trees stood on the black swamp. Each of them looked eerie and terrifying. What was even more frightening was that there were always figures of stonemasons hanging on these tombstones. They were modifying their own epitaphs over and over again. The scratches and scratches that looked like they had been here for many years.
"Friend, what do you think of mine? Qian Kun Azure Qi accompanying me, a hundred thousand Yama Kings scared out of their wits?" The stonemason suddenly turned around and asked Zhu Minglang, who was hiding between the wings of the Innate Fiend Dragon.
Zhu Minglang was startled. This guy actually saw him.
However, he shouldn't be able to smell the scent of a living person on him.
Most of the Yin Spirits were obsessed. Frankly speaking, they were mentally retarded and did things that others couldn't understand.
"This is too crude. You can make it more refreshing. How about changing it to: Even if I was heroic when I was alive, the grass on my grave is only two meters tall after I die?" Zhu Minglang casually replied.
"Not bad, not bad. It suits the occasion and has a lot of meaning. If I change it to this, I'm sure the ghosts passing by my tombstone will take a few more looks," said the Stele Craftsman Ghost.
"Oh, that's right. Did you see a Yama Dragon flying past here? Can I ask what's on the other side of the stele forest?" Zhu Minglang saw that the stele craftsman was confused, so he asked.
"I see it. You're talking about that side, that's Purgatory Mountain … How do you write that 'cloud' character?"
"…"
After passing through the Stele Forest Garden, Zhu Minglang realized that there were so many tombstones that he couldn't see the end of them.
All of the Stele Craftsman Ghosts were carving there, and the incessant sound of grinding stone was particularly ear-piercing. It was simply a kind of auditory torture.
After finally leaving this place, Zhu Minglang saw a red mountain.
The mountain's shape was like a tooth, all different levels of flames rising from its surface. There were ordinary raging flames, cursed death flames, and even more underworld flames that roasted the soul …
When he approached this Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw strange ropes hanging from midair. These ropes hung from the gloomy sky, reaching into the mountain's flames. Meanwhile, 'people' hung from these ropes one after another.
It felt like vermicelli was placed into a pot of oil. When Zhu Minglang saw this scene, he finally knew why it was called Purgatory Mountain.
This was a purgatory. It was unknown if the souls of those who committed crimes were tied to this place to be 'roasted'!
Meanwhile, at the foot of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw the Yama Dragon.
The Yama Dragon was currently standing at the foot of Purgatory Mountain, its death god scythe wings still in a closed state. Its head was also hanging downwards, as if it was scared of something.
Zhu Minglang was a bit confused. Why did the Yama Dragon look like it was paying respects to the mountain?
Could it be that this Purgatory Mountain was some kind of holy land of the underworld?
The moment Zhu Minglang walked towards the Yama Dragon, that Purgatory Mountain suddenly began to shake intensely!
Purgatory Mountain began to rise from the ground. It was as if something was about to emerge from the bottom of the mountain!
However, when Purgatory Mountain was propped up, Zhu Minglang saw a giant dragon whose entire body was covered in red underworld flames!!
The giant dragon carried a mountain on its back. This mountain was precisely Purgatory Mountain!
Underworld flames were like magma inside a volcano, wantonly surging. Terrifying pillars of death flames made their way out from the cracked ground. Those 'people' who were currently being roasted even more so began to howl in pain.
"Wither!!!!"
The Purgatory Mountain giant dragon stood up. The Yama Dragon that was already massive to begin with was actually like a small hill in front of it.
When Zhu Minglang saw this Purgatory Mountain giant dragon's ancient divine bull horns, Yama King face, and death crystal scales, only then did Zhu Minglang realize that this giant dragon carrying Purgatory Mountain was precisely an aged Yama Dragon!!
It didn't have death god scythe wings.
However, it carried Purgatory Mountain. This was the greatest difference between it and the Yama Dragon.
Zhu Minglang watched this scene with a bit of horror.
Now, he understood why the Yama Dragon couldn't disobey this order, flying into the dark vortex despite Zhu Minglang's obstruction. Turns out it was his great father's call!
This Purgatory Mountain Yama Dragon was clearly the Yama Dragon's father!
Previously, Zhu Minglang had already estimated that the Yama Dragon's wisdom hadn't fully matured either.
In that case, the one who ruled the dark underworld, the true Dragon Yama of the underworld, was clearly the one carrying Purgatory Mountain!
Sure enough, when the Heavenly Fiend Dragon and Goddess Ye saw this true Dragon Yama King, they were already scared to the point where their entire bodies were shaking.
Goddess Ye knelt on the ground, her entire slender ghost body pressed down, entering a kneeling posture.
The Heavenly Fiend Dragon wrapped his wings around himself, standing behind Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath …
Purgatory Mountain Yama Dragon might be a Divine King level existence!
Although he couldn't be sure if the other party was one of the Four Vicious in the prophecy, the Purgatory Mountain Yama Dragon was most likely on the same level as the Four Vicious.
"Don't get any closer. If we are discovered, we are dead for sure!" Mr. Koi was already starting to feel scared.
"Of course I know." Zhu Minglang could only watch from afar.
The Yama Dragon should have sensed that Zhu Minglang wasn't far behind it, so it turned around to look.
"Ku!!!!"
But at this time, the Purgatory Mountain Yama Dragon released a roar!
It was as if an incomparably strict monarch was interrogating his own child, asking him why he ended up like this!
The Yama Dragon didn't dare reply.
"The old Yama King should have seen the contract between you and the Yama Dragon," Mr. Koi said.
"The old Yama King discriminated against Master Dragon Shepard?"
"Dragons are all arrogant. In their eyes, humans are inferior creatures. It might forcefully break the contract between you and the Yama Dragon!" Mr. Koi said.
Zhu Minglang frowned.
It seemed like the Yama Dragon's father ordered it to betray and not the Yama Dragon's own will.
"But the contract between a dragon master and a dragon cannot be broken by external force," Zhu Minglang said.
"That is why it might torture the Yama Dragon and force it to break the soul contract with you. Even though they are father and son, this type of dragon is usually cold and indifferent. They treat their offspring extremely cruelly, "Mr. Koi said.
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