In the Underworld, there was no sun or moon.
However, the Underworld Yakshas could tell if it was day or night based on the color of the sky. Different from the humans of the Immortal World, the Yakshas were used to being active at night and resting during the day.
It had already been a day and a half since the 30 million contestants entered the Underworld.
However, the number of people in the plaza did not decrease. Instead, it increased.
Different from the mortals of the Immortal World, there were no mortals among the Yakshas. Let alone not eating or drinking, even if they were beheaded, as long as they were treated in time, they would not die.
Therefore, no one went to rest. Everyone was on the plaza, paying attention to the rankings.
At the same time, the Underworld Lord and a group of Underworld big shots were sitting on a high platform in the palace. Compared to their long lifespans, sitting for a month was nothing.
"Finally, Liao Yi is first." The bald old man was right for once, but he was a bit regretful. He said that Liao Yi would be first half a day after the selection started, but the truth was that Liao Yi took a full day and a half to climb to first.
However, he said, "Just now, Liao Yi's ranking was right behind the people of the Bearman Tribe. My guess is that Liao Yi is not in a hurry to get first, and is letting those people from the Bearman Tribe pave the way."
Although the bald old man did not see it personally, his guess was pretty close.
Another old man agreed, "Most likely so. How about those people from the Bearman Tribe all die and give first place to Liao Yi?"
The two talked for a while, and for some reason, they thought of Ye Kong. The bald old man asked, "Why hasn't that human Ye Kong entered the top 10,000?"
The other old man said, "That's right. Even if Ye Kong was delayed by the Barbarian Chen Tribe, he should have entered the top 10,000 by now. "
The bald old man laughed, "Could it be that he was also killed? We didn't notice the news list."
The other old man laughed, "It's good that he's dead, we don't have to worry, haha."
The two of them laughed heartily. The Nether Lord didn't stop them, nor did he agree. However, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. There was a thought in his heart, 'I wonder if that brat has taken that path? I've prepared a lot of gifts for him!'
On the plaza, let alone Li Yuanfen, even Wang Haibao was a bit anxious.
"No way, it's been a day and a half! With Ye Kong's strength, it shouldn't be difficult for him to enter the top 10,000! Why … Why can't I see his name? It's really worrying. "Wang Haibao then said," Yuan Fen, send him another immortal sword message. "
It was still possible to contact them in Hell. However, in times of danger like this, everyone would pause the communication function. In other words, the Immortal Sword Messenger and the Underworld Yaksha's contact information could be used. It was just that the people who went down were in the middle of an adventure, so they temporarily stopped contacting each other.
Li Yuanfen frowned and said, "I've sent many Celestial Sword Messenger messages, but there's still no reply."
"What's wrong with this kid?" Wang Haibao was so depressed that he felt a little suffocated. He unbuttoned his shirt, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly jumped. "Look! Haha, this kid finally made it to the top ten thousand list! "
Li Yuanfen looked up at the last position on the list. "Rank 10,000, Ye Kong, human from the immortal world, ninth level of hell."
"Yay!" Li Yuanfen jumped up happily and shouted, "Brother Ye finally appeared! He's already in the ninth level of hell!"
"Yes! He reached the ninth level in a day and a half. He's really good! "Wang Haibao also said excitedly.
However, the other yakshas looked at the pair of human father and daughter with disdainful gazes.
"Humph! The future star of our Yaksha Tribe, Liao Yi, has entered the fifteenth level, no, the sixteenth level! "
On the high platform, the two old men also noticed the appearance of Ye Kong. Ye Kong had already surprised them once, so they didn't dare to underestimate him anymore. They didn't dare to say anything for fear that they would say something wrong again.
Sure enough, when Ye Kong appeared in the top ten thousand. He began to climb vigorously.
Nine thousand eight hundred! 9,300! 9,000!
Eight thousand!
Seven thousand!
Their rankings were all moving up by one thousand and one thousand!
The bald old man was a little surprised and said, "How did Ye Kong climb so fast? He was in the ninth level of hell just now, but now he's in the twelfth level! Didn't he encounter any bumps along the way? "
The other old man shook his head and said, "I don't understand. I guess he's just lucky and had a relatively smooth journey."
The bald old man said, "That's right, that's the only way. Speaking of which, even if there are no enemies in hell, it would take him some time to find the passage to each level. He shouldn't be so fast. "
At this time, the Underworld Lord, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke again, "Soon … He won't be so fast."
The thirteenth level of hell.
Although it was filled with blood mist like the first level of hell, only those who were here knew that the thirteenth level was very different from the first level! The biggest difference was that the celestial sense was greatly affected! Ye Kong's celestial sense was severely restricted, and he could only release it to a range of a thousand meters!
"Fortunately, you know the way. Otherwise, with my thousand-meter celestial sense, it would take me a lot of time to find the passage to each level." Although Ye Kong said that, he was also muttering in his heart. Could it be that the Underworld Lord didn't think that Light Skin would take him on this path? That she would let him get first so easily?
As expected, things weren't as good as they seemed.
When Ye Kong followed Light Skin to the passage to the fourteenth level, his brows suddenly pricked up, and he shouted, "Be careful!"
With that said, a half-curved white saber mark flashed in the blood mist!
Clang! The saber light was like a bolt of lightning, and its sharpness shook away a large amount of red blood mist. One could even see ripples in the blood mist.
"Ye Kong, you're very vigilant. This Demon has been waiting for you for a long time! " Amidst the cold voice, a bald figure in a bright red robe slowly walked out of the thick blood mist.
When Ye Kong saw this person, he was shocked, "Venerable Xiaotian?"
So this person was actually Cao Xiaotian. However, the difference was that this Middle Emperor's body was bright red, as if he was soaked in blood. The robe he was wearing was not the one that Cao Xiaotian liked to wear, and he didn't wear his bamboo hat.
Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was fake. He sneered, "Where are you from? How dare you pretend to be Venerable Xiaotian, are you tired of living?"
The figure wasn't angry, and he bowed and said, "This Demon isn't pretending to be him. If I was pretending, why would I make my body blood red, and why would I call myself this Demon?"
Ye Kong said coldly, "Then who are you? Why do you look like Venerable Xiaotian? "
The figure said, "I've long forgotten my name, but I have a title, Blood Mist Demon. I was born from the fusion of a yaksha's soul essence in the blood mist. Because before this Demon took form, I saw Lord Middle Emperor's heroic appearance in hell, so after I took form, I imitated his appearance and transformed into my original body. "
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