"She's already been sent to the Eighteen Levels of Purgatory!" Meng Po said lightly.
"What?!"
Lin Muyu shuddered. "How is that possible … She didn't cross the Bridge of Helplessness, how did she get sent directly to Purgatory?"
"The Five Ghost Emperors personally sent her there. I don't know anything else." Meng Po's face was sad. "Young hero, please leave, I'm just a soup seller …"
"How do I get to the Eighteen Levels of Purgatory?" Lin Muyu asked.
Meng Po stomped her feet. "Purgatory is below, but if you want to go down, you have to dig through the thick plane wall. Otherwise … Young hero, you can also drink this bowl of soup of mine. After drinking it, you'll forget everything and lose all your cultivation. Then you can enter the gates of hell and reincarnate. How about it, young hero? Do you want a bowl?"
"You can keep it for yourself." Lin Muyu glanced at her. After pulling out the Stellar Sword, she suddenly moved and flew out. She leaped up violently, raised her sword, and slashed down heavily. A strong destructive light appeared on the blade, and everyone could see a small black ball appear around the young man. It was the Spirit Pearl of the Law of Darkness.
"Bang!"
The extremely penetrating attack blasted the surface of the ground, going about ten meters underground. Lin Muyu flipped and jumped in, holding the sword with both hands. Her body spun rapidly, and streaks of Sword Qi from the Law of Wind flew out, constantly cutting and grinding the soil and minerals underground. After digging for nearly a hundred meters, the sword actually bounced back with a "dang". It was the legendary plane wall.
"As expected …"
He took a deep breath, and with a mental power, his eyes were plated with a layer of golden light. The black space wall in front of him turned into a grid of four-dimensional space cubes. Even Lin Muyu could easily see through its mysteries. Behind this space wall was another world. It was the legendary Purgatory!
"Whoosh …"
Raising her aura, her longsword flew out, and she used the Fire Kinesis Sword to activate the Spiral Break and directly smashed into the plane's wall. Under the penetration of the divine power, the wall continuously turned into energy fragments that scattered everywhere. Lin Muyu's body also jumped in, her hands behind her back, and she passed through the plane's wall like a fairy!
…
On the surface, Meng Po and the others were dumbfounded. A rumbling sound came from beneath their feet. It was as if there were a million excavators working under the ground of the Underworld. It was not an ordinary noise. Moreover, this brat had started digging less than a hundred meters away from the Bridge of Helplessness. How arrogant was he? It had been a long time since the Ghost Domain had been so lively.
"That kid … really has guts …" An Abyssal Prefect couldn't help but say in awe, "Is he going to pass through the eighteen levels of Purgatory as a living person and meet the three ghost emperors underground? You're courting death … "
The old ghost soldier nodded and said, "Yes, this kid … has guts …"
Meng Po placed her hands on her hips and shouted angrily, "What the hell are you sighing about? Hurry up and get to work. Order people to repair the ground. So many ghosts have escaped. Ghost Generals and Ghost Soldiers, go and catch them. If even one escapes, I'll hold you responsible!"
"Yes, Senior Meng!"
"Senior Meng, how many times have I told you to call me Your Majesty!"
The more Meng Po spoke, the angrier she became. She placed her hands on her hips and said seductively, "Back when I was still young, before you bunch of bastards were even born, I was the flower of the Ghost Domain. Just ask around, which of the three ghost emperors didn't want to marry me? Hmph, if it weren't for my arrogance, I'm afraid the three ghost emperors would've slept with me a long time ago. "
Just as she was speaking, a dark red silhouette suddenly flitted past in the distance like an arrow. With a "pa" sound, the other party borrowed the force and left a footprint on Meng Po's "beautiful" face. After borrowing the force, Meng Po was already flying in the sky. She looked at the large hole in the distance in shock and said, "Excuse me, did you see a young man carrying a sword pass by here?"
Meng Po's eyes widened as she stared at the little beauty in the air who was holding a fiery red whip. This girl was ridiculously beautiful. Her beautiful face was definitely a perfect 10, and her figure was exquisite. She was curvy in all the right places, and her breasts were curvy in all the right places. She was definitely a 10. For a moment, Meng Po was filled with sorrow. There's no one more beautiful than me in this world!
"Damned girl, who are you?" Meng Po roared angrily, spittle flying everywhere.
The one in the air was naturally Tang Xiaoxi. She held the Nation Suppressing Whip and smiled innocently. She said, "I'm from the human world, and I'm here to find my two good friends. Excuse me … did you see a man carrying a sword?"
"Don't say a word!" Meng Po roared.
However, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals behind her had long been mesmerized by Tang Xiaoxi's sexy short skirt outfit. They all pointed at the huge pit and said, "Goddess, it's there. That brat just broke through the plane's wall and went to Purgatory. If you want to find him … Ah no, Goddess, you can't go find him. This place is also pretty good. Goddess, don't go …"
As they spoke, Tang Xiaoxi had already turned into a stream of light and entered the huge pit.
"You … you bunch of trash!"
Meng Po was extremely angry. She waved her hands and slapped the faces of the group of people. She scolded, "You guys are so infatuated with a shameless little bitch who wears such revealing clothes? You bunch of trash, you bunch of impure people, you bunch of people who haven't broken away from vulgar interests. Ahhh, I'm so angry … "
…
The surging flames continuously attacked the tide-like spatial energy in the plane's wall. When the flames turned into a sharp claw and officially tore the plane's wall apart, a beautiful figure appeared in the first level of Purgatory. It was Tang Xiaoxi. In front of her was a sea of flames. Tang Xiaoxi's Nine-tailed FireFox automatically created a protective wall to protect its master.
"Where is she?"
Tang Xiaoxi's red lips moved. She was confused. Those people clearly said that Lin Muyu entered from here. Why couldn't they find her? Where did she go …
In the distance, a group of ghosts were wailing. Their tongues had been pulled out because they were a bunch of idiots who liked to gossip. Not only did they have their tongues pulled out, but their bodies were also tied to trees. They cried out pitifully, but no one cared about them. People would always make mistakes in their lives. After entering the Eighteen Levels of Purgatory, it was time to pay for them one by one.
"That woman, who are you?"
On the fiery red ground, a ghost general holding a battle axe roared angrily, "Why … Why did you enter the Eighteen Levels of Purgatory without permission?"
Of course, Tang Xiaoxi knew that this person was a general of the Ghost Realm. However, she wasn't afraid. She stepped on the fire cloud and walked over. She looked down at him and said, "Lord of the Ghost Realm, have you seen Qin Yin and Lin Muyu?"
"Qin Yin?"
The ghost general squinted his eyes, "I've heard of this name, but I don't know about Lin Muyu … Hmph, Qin Yin has already been sent to the Nether Spring. Why, are you in a hurry to see her for the last time?"
"Nether Spring … What kind of place is the Nether Spring?" Tang Xiaoxi was confused.
"The place where life ends. Those who enter the Nether Spring will never come back. Their lives will turn into nothingness and merge with the Qi of the universe, turning into dust."
"What!?" Tang Xiaoxi was shocked. She asked again, "Just now … Just now, Mu passed through this plane's wall. Why didn't I see him when I came here?"
"That's simple." The ghost general sneered and said, "Breaking through the plane's wall means a space travel. If you didn't come in hand in hand, there would inevitably be some distance between each other. A difference of a thought can be a hundred miles. If it's short, it's seven or eight miles, and if it's long, it's ten thousand miles. This Tongue Pulling Hell is very vast. It's one million and two hundred thousand miles from east to west, and nine hundred thousand miles from north to south. Do you want to go find him?"
"One million and two hundred thousand miles …" Tang Xiaoxi was shocked, "Looks like I can't find him … Then where is the Nether Spring?"
"Nether Spring?" The ghost general couldn't help but smile. The battle axe in his hand ignited with strands of flames. He said, "Little girl, this is the Eighteen Levels of Purgatory. It's a place where ghosts live. Laozi is not a guide. You ask me so many questions. Can you eat my axe?"
"Nope."
Tang Xiaoxi raised the Nation Suppressing Whip in her hand. With a "pa" sound, she whipped the air. The tension of the flames was contained in the sound of the whip. When the ghost general looked down, he saw that the head of the battle axe had already been melted. The other party's strength could be imagined. How much stronger was she than him?
"Heroine, please spare my life. I'm just a passerby." The ghost general knelt down decisively and knocked his forehead on the ground.
"I won't kill you. I just want to ask you, where does the Nether Spring go?"
"Heroine, you've asked the right person. I'm the best guide in this Tongue Pulling Hell. Listen carefully. Walk forward for about ten miles from here. There's a cave in the shape of a beast's mouth. Inside is the plane's crack. We send ghosts to the second level of hell from such a place."
"Okay. Thank you."
"You're welcome. This is what I should do." The ghost general stood up and looked at Tang Xiaoxi flying in the air. He actually had a reluctant feeling.
…
"Boom!"
The sword light splattered on the ground of the Tongue Pulling Hell. The divine power in Lin Muyu's body revolved. The Five Mountains Descend from the Sky caused the entire plane to tremble. He knew that this was the second level, so he was too lazy to look for the entrance. He just kept blasting through it.
In the distance, two ghosts who were tied to a tree with their tongues pulled out stared dumbfoundedly. They stuttered as they chatted — — "Yi yi wu wu ya …" (What is that brat doing?) "Wu wu wu yiya wu." (I don't know. He's probably too strong and has nowhere to use it.) "Yi ya wu wu wu wu ya ya ya …" (Look at how anxious he is. Could his girlfriend have been stolen by the Ghost Emperor?) "Wu wu ya ya yo …" (I'm guessing that's about right.) "Ya ya wu wu ya …" (Serves him right.) On the side, the ghost generals who were in charge of guarding the place looked at each other. They didn't move. The power of that brat's sword was probably something that even a Prefect couldn't resist. With their cultivation, it was better to forget about it. Going over to "enforce the law" would just be courting death.
But at this moment, a group of people flew over from the distance. As expected, a Prefect-level powerhouse had arrived!
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