Gu Qing Shan stood in hell.
He held the Devil King Warden Rod in his hand and muttered: "Barrier Collapse"
"Scepter Secret Art: Barrier Collapse, the Devil King who holds the scepter can automatically use this Secret Art to open the 18 layers of hell and release all the dead"
The ground began to tremble.
Without a sound, the barrier that sealed the 18 layers of hell disappeared.
Time slowly passed.
At a certain point, at the foot of the Grand Tie Wei Mountain, on the shore of the Forgetting River, a giant appeared.
Without a Hellspawn to berate him, without a Divinity to watch over him, he simply walked from the Forgetting River to the Grand Tie Wei Mountain.
He came from the Skinning Hell.
The Forgetting River warmly embraced him.
That's right, he was a dead man, a dead man, the Forgetting River wouldn't kill him, nor could it kill him.
A second giant appeared.
A third giant.
A human appeared.
The Asura swung his weapon.
The Beast Kings roared.
The Fiendkind flew to the sky.
Followed by strange chaotic creatures.
Dozens of dead stood in the river.
Behind the dozens of dead, the dead that filled the entire River of Forgetfulness walked out from the river.
18 layers of hell. Billions of dead came out from the water.
In the Blood River Hell, Gu Qing Shan muttered a single word.
"Go"
The dead moved.
They rushed towards the Shrine of Reincarnation.
As soon as they took a few steps, a rainbow-colored shadow descended from above and cut the dead that had just reached the shore into dust.
The 7-colored spear. It had attacked.
But for both sides, this was only the beginning.
An endless sea of dead people rushed towards the Shrine of Reincarnation.
Sha!
Another 7-colored spear shadow flashed.
Several tens of thousands of dead were killed in one hit.
But that's fine!
As soon as they disappeared, more dead appeared where they originally were.
All the dead ran towards the Shrine of Reincarnation in a frenzy.
They were fearless.
The pain of having their bodies sliced apart was nothing but a common punishment in hell.
As for death, it was nothing more than a deep slumber for them.
The dead weren't afraid of death!
No matter how powerful the 7-colored spear shadow was, it couldn't shake their determination.
A giant charged forward with large strides. The 7-colored shadow flew straight through his body, killing him and the countless giants behind him.
But before that, the Giant had already grabbed a handful of the dead and threw them in the direction of the Temple of Reincarnation.
He roared with laughter, "Trash, so what if you kill me!"
As if it could understand those words, the seven-colored spear abruptly burst forth.
Countless rainbow-colored sharp lines filled the entire world of Huang Quan.
Around the entire Divine Mountain, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of dead people died in large numbers.
Gu Qing Shan put her hand on the Devil King Warden Rod's skull and whispered: "Again"
He activated the Scepter Secret Technique: Dead Essence.
All the slumbering dead immediately woke up.
In the entire 18 layers of hell, every dead person who was killed immediately climbed up from hell and rushed towards the River of Forgetfulness.
Surrounding the Grand Tie Wei Mountain, the entire Forgetting River became a sea of dead people.
The seven-colored spear looked down and sped up its attacks.
Spear shadows appeared one after another.
The dead fell one by one, and new dead stepped over them, moving forward.
From above, they looked like a swarm of unyielding ants, slowly approaching their target.
Seeing this, Shannu sighed: "I didn't think these villains of hell would put so much effort"
Gu Qing Shan replied: "In any war, whether a soldier is willing to fight or forced to fight, the difference in strength between them is like the difference between the clouds and the mud"
"So this is also the reason why you made a fair deal with them?"
Gu Qing Shan smiled and muttered: "You make people work for you, but you don't give them any benefits, who would be willing to do their best? Not to mention, this is hell, villains don't have the noble spirit of sacrifice "
Shannu agreed: "If there really is such an unrealistic situation, only the main characters of fantasy novels would be able to order others around for no reason at all"
At the foot of the Grand Tie Wei Mountain.
The dead were still running like madmen.
Slowly, they began to think of new ways to get closer to the Temple of Reincarnation.
They no longer charged forward, but instead changed directions to move towards the Temple of Reincarnation.
They were running, jumping, rolling on the ground, crawling forward in a zigzag pattern.
They spread out, flew to the sky, and tried to approach the Temple of Reincarnation from every angle.
At this point, the 7-colored spear couldn't keep up with the frequency of its attacks.
No matter how powerful it was, it couldn't keep up with the 7-colored spear's attacks forever.
And it couldn't keep the spear's attacks in every corner of the void of space forever.
Indeed, it was powerful enough to slay Gods and demons.
However, using this unparalleled power to kill the dead who would never die was a waste and a thankless task.
It was like using a giant interstellar cannon to kill a mosquito, completely unprofitable.
Time slowly passed.
The dead were risking their lives to attack the Temple of Reincarnation.
The 7-colored spear's attacks didn't stop.
In hell.
"I've always been curious, isn't the 7-colored spear tired after using so much power to kill the dead?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
The Forgetting River Soul Separating Hook answered: "The Divine Armament's origin power is Soul Points, no matter how powerful it is, using the spear's attacks will still consume Soul Points"
The Earth sword also said: "Even if this consumption is pitifully small for it, it's still consumption"
Gu Qing Shan held the Devil King Warden Rod tightly and closed her eyes to sense the hell.
After a few hours, less than 1/1000 of the dead had fallen asleep in the 18 layers of hell.
Apparently, they didn't even need to use [Dead Essence] again.
"I'm relieved to hear that" Gu Qing Shan said.
A few more hours later.
The dead were still charging towards the Temple of Reincarnation tirelessly.
They cheered, jumped, and rushed to meet their deaths.
The dead were even competing to see who could go the furthest.
The various hells had opened their bets and payout rates.
These scoundrels used their own deaths as a wager to compete with each other for some benefits.
They were enjoying it.
Sometimes, they would also look at their Merit.
The merit of each dead person was slowly increasing.
The dead who put in the most effort also gained the fastest.
After all, this was to save the Samsara, so as long as they tried their best, they would gain Merit.
The Personal Merit Calculator told them that if they succeeded, they would receive an astronomical amount of merit.
The more Merit they had, the more benefits they would receive after reincarnation.
One's appearance, fortune, status, wealth, and everything else at birth were all based on merit.
The trillions of dead were cheering, passionately rushing to their deaths.
The 7-colored spear had been killing for a few more hours, but the number of dead didn't decrease at all, instead, it was increasing.
Looking down from above, the dead around the Grand Tie Wei Mountain were getting closer and closer to the foot of the mountain.
At a certain point, Gu Qing Shan stood up and lightly spoke to the scepter: "Charge"
The trillions of dead all roared in anger.
They began to charge towards the Temple of Reincarnation with all their might.
— — -it turns out that the dead had been silently accumulating their numbers, the constant harassment from before was only to toy with the 7-colored spear.
The encirclement began to shrink.
The dead ran like wild horses, disregarding their own lives, regardless of whether it was the spear or other people in front of them.
Oong!
The 7-colored spear let out an angry 'wu wu' sound.
It stopped its attack.
It wasn't because it was being merciful, but because the dead's attacks were becoming faster and more ferocious, finally breaking through its encirclement and entering the Temple of Reincarnation.
The 7-colored figure in the sky had completely disappeared.
The spear gave up on its futile efforts.
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