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Chapter 301

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The ground trembled and shook as if a cow was turning over. The rumbling sound was accompanied by the sound of friction. Ying Feiyang's internal energy had not recovered yet and he could not stand steadily. He could only feel that the cage he was standing on was constantly shifting its position. In the end, it rose higher and higher, and he did not know where it was going. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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"Squeak —" With a sharp sound of friction, the upward momentum finally came to a halt. Ying Feiyang did not manage to stop his body and could not help but lean forward. He held onto the wall to steady himself, but he suddenly felt that the view in front of him was suddenly clear.

In front of him was no longer the greasy and dirty prison wall, but a sparkling and translucent crystal wall. Looking down through the crystal wall, it was a terrifying scene.

Looking around, it was an arena paved with huge stones. The arena was surrounded by four stone steps from high to low, and on every stone step stood a row of Ghost Soldiers in jet-black armor. There were thousands of Ghost Soldiers, and the armored soldiers were like clouds and the weapons were like a forest. They were in an orderly formation, and the Baleful Soldier Qi that was condensed from them was terrifying even from a distance.

There were also four large weapon racks next to the wall. The racks were filled with all kinds of weapons and magic treasures. Many of the weapons and magic treasures were famous for a long time. It was clear that they were the magic weapons of the captured people.

Further up the stone steps was a majestic multi-tiered grandstand. Hundreds of cultivators from the Naraka Path sat on the spectator stands. All of them had strange appearances, yet all of them were ghastly and treacherous. At this moment, they were looking at the arena with excitement, anticipation, and bloodlust, as if they couldn't wait to witness the slaughter that was about to take place.

The grandstand at the top was much higher than the grandstand at the bottom to show the difference in status. On the grandstand, there were three unsophisticated stone chairs arranged in an arc. On each side of the stone chairs, there were two groups of people. Each group had a dozen people. The people on the left were dressed in white, and the people on the right were dressed in red. They looked like they were on equal footing. However, looking at their appearance and temperament, they did not seem to be practitioners of the Naraka Realm, but all of them were masters.

On the left was Yan Shiyuan. At this moment, his sleeves were rolled up and his eyes were closed. On the right was a young man with a golden saber. The young man's face was hard, as if it had been carved out by a knife. He had a sharp aura, but his eyes were red like fire, hiding a bloodthirsty madness. At this moment, he said impatiently, "Where is Yin Wangyao? He made us wait here for a long time, but he still hasn't come. Is this how the Hell Dao treats its guests? "

Yan Shiyuan said unhurriedly, "Blood Path Master, you should be content. If you had seen the Ghost Prison's torture chamber and seen how the Hell Path treats its guests, you would know that this is already a courteous reception."

The young man snorted and said, "I don't care. The Asura Path is willing to lower itself to come to this damned place because it heard that you have something to discuss. As fellow Six Paths, we should give you some face. Since Yin Wangyao wants to put on airs, then the Asura Path will not accompany him. Uncle, let's go!"

The young man with red eyes said to the thin man beside him, who was standing with his hands down, and was about to get up.

The young man was accompanied by a dozen tall and strong practitioners in red. The leader was a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a refined appearance. He stood out among the group of burly attendants.

The middle-aged man coughed lightly and said, "Since we are already here, why don't we see what kind of tricks the Yin Prison Head is playing?"

Yan Shiyuan looked at the young man with red eyes and sighed, "The people of the Asura Path are bloodthirsty, warlike, and easily angered. That's not wrong, but it doesn't mean that they are stupid. Blood Path Master, you won't live long like this …" Then, he ignored the young man with red eyes and turned to the thin middle-aged man behind him, "I say, Brother Xue Qian Qiu, your nephew looks like a hopeless fool. Are you still not going to consider making yourself a Path Master?"

"Yan Shiyuan, you're courting death!" The young man with red eyes frowned in anger. Blood Qi burst out from his pores and gathered into a Six Armed Asura that bared its fangs and glared at Yan Shiyuan.

"Path Master Yan, do you cultivators of the Human Path feel bad if you don't do something to fan the flames?" The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Wanlu, don't pay attention to his provocation. Just wait for a while more. The clouds of calamity have gathered, and the Yin Prison Head is coming!"

Although Ying Feiyang didn't know where he was, he was at a higher position than the viewing platform. He was not far from the three seats, so he could hear their conversation clearly. At this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked. But looking at the number of ghost soldiers and evil cultivators below, if he was discovered, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape.

The dirty monster saw through his thoughts and knocked on the 'crystal' wall in front of him. "Don't worry, this wall is made of the base's thousand-year-old ice, combined with East Sea crystals and pearls. Only one side of the wall is transparent, and a spell has been cast on it. The people here can see and hear the outside world, but the people outside can't see or hear our voices."

Ying Feiyang glanced at the people below and said, "I heard that the Asura Path Master's surname is Xue. That young man with red eyes is the current Asura Path Master, Xue Wanlu, right? But I heard that his uncle, Xue Qian Qiu, is the real leader of the Asura Path. "

The dirty man said, "That's right. The Asura Path's techniques become more and more bloodthirsty the more one cultivates, and they become impulsive and murderous. Only Xue Qian Qiu is an exception. If he didn't restrict the Asura Path Daoists after Di Lingtian's defeat and avoid direct conflict with the three sects' righteous path, the Asura Path would have been wiped out long ago. Be it vision, reputation, or ability, they are indeed far above Xue Wanlu."

Just one Yin Wangyao was already hard to deal with, and now there was the addition of the Human Path's Path Master Yan Shiyuan and the Asura Path's Xue Qian Qiu. Ying Feiyang couldn't help but feel his heart sink. "Look at the situation below, the Hell Path, Asura Path, and Human Path have all gathered. What kind of show do you want to see?"

"Of course — —" The strange man pointed downwards, his eyes filled with disdain, and a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"— — Monkey Show!"

As soon as his voice fell, the gray sky of the World of Ghosts and Souls suddenly darkened. Clouds of calamity with an ominous aura gathered rapidly, as if the resentment of countless malicious ghosts and Death Qi was condensed and formed, pressing down heavily on the grandstand. The hearts of the cultivators from the Human Realm and Asura Realm on the grandstand sank, but the cultivators from the Hell Realm and the ghost soldiers were in a frenzy, shouting in unison, "Welcome, our king! Welcome, our king! Welcome, our king! "The shout echoed in the arena, shaking the sky.

Thousands of ghosts shouted in unison, and the center of the ominous clouds extended downwards like a spiral. The chilly wind raged, and suddenly, the figure of the emperor among ghosts appeared. Yin Wangyao wore a White Bone Glazed Crown on his head, and wore a Ten Thousand Ghost Emperor Robe. He suddenly appeared from the center of the ominous clouds, and with a monstrous ghost Qi, he slowly landed on the spectator stand!

As soon as he landed, the chilly wind around him dispersed, causing the banners behind the seats to flutter, and the banners with the scene of the Eighteen Purgatories fluttered in the wind, adding to his prestige. Yin Wangyao flung his robe behind him, and sat on the stone chair, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone has waited for a long time, I have come late!"

There was no apology in his words, and it made people feel that he was originally a level higher than the two Path Masters, and it was natural for him to be a level higher than them.

Yin Wangyao's appearance was extraordinary, and it was obvious that he did it on purpose, to show off his extraordinary cultivation, and also to show off the powerful strength of the Ghost Hell City. Asura Path's Xue Qian Qiu instantly felt uneasy, and he felt that this banquet was a Feast at Hongmen that would be difficult to deal with.

But Ying Feiyang felt that it was absurd, and even laughable. The strange man beside him pointed his finger at Yin Wangyao, as if everything was under his control, and Yin Wangyao's appearance had been planned for a long time, and he pretended to show off his strength, as if it was really a monkey show, and the harder he acted, the more it made people laugh.

"Yin Wangyao's cultivation can be said to be the number one person in the Hell Path, but in your words, he is like a monkey. You are too arrogant, "said Ying Feiyang.

The strange man laughed, and said, "At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Hell Path was the strongest faction in the Six Paths, and the Path Master of the Hell Path, Jiu 'er Ghost Mother, had the Mysterious Art of Returning Hell, and she was not inferior to the Master of the Heavenly Law, Yang Guang. She was one of the top experts at that time, and if Jiu' er Ghost Mother was still here, she might be able to gain some respect from me, but Yin Wangyao is just an idiot who has stolen her position, and he has lived for a hundred years, but he has become more and more narrow-minded. He is not worthy of my attention!"

"Even if you don't put him in your eyes, others might not." Ying Feiyang shook his head.

And below, as if to prove his words, Xue Wanlu said unhappily, "Yin Warden Chief, if you have something to say, just say it. This Path Master has things to do and has no time to play with you." In terms of seniority, Yin Wangyao had been famous for a hundred years, and he had already shown his talent during the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty. Not to mention Xue Wanlu, even Yan Shiyuan and Xue Qianqiu were one generation younger than him. But in terms of status, Yin Wangyao was only one of the four Wardens of the Hell Path, while he was the rightful Path Master of the Hell Path. In the Six Paths, his status was even higher than Yin Wangyao's. Just now, he deliberately called Yin Wangyao 'Warden Chief' and called himself 'This Path Master' to show his status.

"Oh? You are Xue Baikui's grandson? In the past, I slaughtered the three religions side by side with Brother Bai Kui. Now that I think about it, the scene is still vivid in my mind. It really makes me forget that a hundred years have passed, and his grandson is already so old. Hmm, although he lacks maturity, he is still a youngster. Which youngster isn't promising? It's good for him to be a little hot-tempered. Young man, don't be afraid of causing trouble. Even if you cause trouble, based on the friendship between me and Brother Bai Kui, I will naturally support you! " Yin Wangyao was a hundred years old ghost, how could he lose to a youngster in terms of speaking skills? With just a few words, Xue Wanlu's words had completely become the rebellious words of an ignorant youngster, while he was like a grandfather who was concerned about helping the youngster. This made Xue Wanlu so angry that he was about to bleed.

Seeing that his nephew was asking to be humiliated, Xue Qianqiu naturally went back to the main topic and said, "May I know why Ghost King invited Shura Path and Human Path here?"

Yin Wangyao lightly leaned on the stone chair, waved his hand, and pointed at the ghost soldiers and ghost cultivators under him, and said, "I have been building the Ghost Hell City for nearly a hundred years. Human Path's Daoist Master Yan has come to visit a few times, but Shura Path's first time here. May I know nephew Qianqiu's impression of the Ghost Hell City and my subordinates?"

Xue Qianqiu was also shocked when he first arrived at the Ghost Hell City. At this moment, he answered honestly, "The Ghost Hell City was built according to the terrain. The construction is huge, and it is blessed by the heavens. It is easy to defend and hard to attack. Moreover, it is located in the Ghost Realm, so it can be said that it is the best location for the Underworld Path. As for the ghost army, they are well-organized and well-trained.

Yin Wangyao said proudly, "That's right. Now that the Six Paths are declining and the three religions are running rampant, since I have a well-trained army, I can no longer be treated as a Path and be bullied by the three religions. However, my position is not right, so it is not right for me to speak. Therefore, I have the intention to strive for a higher position, so that I can do my best for the Six Paths. This time, I invited Human Path and Shura Path here because I want you to be my witness. "

"So, he finally lost his cool and wants to obtain the position of the Dao Master of the Hell Dao." Xue Qian Qiu thought in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a hesitant expression and said, "Jiu Zi Ghost Mother has been missing for a hundred years, and the position of Dao Master has always been empty. If Senior Yin wants to take over the position, you just need to convince the other Prison Chiefs. Wei You Hun, one of the four Prison Chiefs, is already dead, and I heard that Li You Yu died in the hands of the Shangqing school. Now, only Prison Master Sang Mei is left. As long as Prison Master Sang agrees to let Senior Yin be the Dao Master, it won't be hard for the Asura Path to verify it. But Prison Master Sang … "

The power of the Ghost City was beyond Xue Qian Qiu's imagination. It could even threaten the Asura Path. Although he knew that it might not be effective, Xue Qian Qiu still tried to find an opportunity to incite an internal conflict in the Naraka Path, thinking of using Sang Mei to weaken the Yin Wangliang's power. However —

"Hahaha!" Yin Wangliang laughed out loud, his ghostly laughter piercing one's eardrums. After laughing for a while, he said, "Naraka Path's Dao Master? You don't have to worry about that. Sang Mei and I have already cooperated, and she is willing to serve me as her master. It doesn't matter if others recognize her or not. I have already taken the position of the Hell Dao Master. There is no need for Shura Path and Human Path's Dao Masters to come all the way here to verify my internal affairs. "

Xue Wanlu snorted and said impatiently, "Then what exactly do you want us to do? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush and make me impatient! "

"Didn't I say it just now? I am already the Hell Dao Master, and I am still thinking of taking another step forward! I am here to ask you to verify it! "Yin Wangliang sneered.

Xue Wanlu didn't understand what he meant, but Xue Qian Qiu's expression changed, and his eyes widened, "You want to take another step forward after taking the position of Dao Master? Could it be that you want to …"

"That's right!" Yin Wangliang sat on the stone chair, but it was as if he was sitting on a throne. He gave off an aura that was as deep as the ocean, "I want to take another step forward and sit on the position of the Six Path Master. I want to unify the Six Path Evil Destruction. I would like to invite the two of you to be my subordinates!"

— — — — —

Xue Wanlu snorted and said impatiently, "Then what exactly do you want us to do? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush and make me impatient! "

"Didn't I say it just now? I am already the Hell Dao Master, and I am still thinking of taking another step forward! I am here to ask you to verify it! "Yin Wangliang sneered.

Xue Wanlu still didn't understand, but Xue Qian Qiu's expression changed, and his eyes widened, "You want to take another step forward after taking the position of Dao Master? Could it be that you want to …"

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