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Chapter 837: Supreme Evil Technique, Eighteen Hell Fetuses (6k -in-)

"What is this? A deal? A price? Or an order?"

After a long silence, Yu Chen raised his head and did not answer whether he agreed or not, but just asked.

The Emperor of Fengdu shook his head, "Neither, it's just... a request."

He took a deep breath, "Just like every soul that died with its eyes open tells you, asking you to help them fulfill their last wish - I am no longer the King of Fengdu, the Lord of the Underworld, but just a lonely ghost."

Yu Chen was stunned for a long time before he said, "...I'll do my best."

"That's good, that's good..." The King of Fengdu smiled, and his whole body began to become transparent.

He seemed to have noticed something and shook his head gently: "The time is almost up."

Looking up at the vast black void, it was as if I could see through this world and into the vast starry sky. I felt filled with nostalgia and regret, "This time, it's really going to end..."

Yu Chen became anxious, thinking that he still had many questions that had not been answered.

Then the Emperor of Fengdu continued with his last words: "I know you still have many questions, but it is too late. Please remember my next words - first, I don't know whether the chess player behind the scenes is a living being or a certain will and rules. You need to find out for yourself;
Secondly, the ancient immortals are responsible for endless troubles, but as long as they are completely destroyed, the chess master behind them should reveal clues.

Thirdly, I have seen from the imperial crown all the turmoil that has taken place in recent years and the current situation - the battlefield outside the domain and the ruins of the human world occupied by the ancient immortals should be the focus of the war now. Once Zhen Yuanzi knows that you are in control of the Luofeng troops, he will definitely find ways to ask you to send troops to fight. This can be agreed to, because Luofeng's troops were originally intended to deal with the ancient immortals, but don't let him get away with it - that guy has a lot of good things in his hands!
Fourthly, you should have received the Heavenly Way of the Underworld. It is the framework of the entire Underworld and the foundation of the netherworld. No matter what, protect it well - as long as it is immortal, the Underworld will not be destroyed.

Fifth, be careful... Zhang Bairen! He is the same as Zhen Yuanzi, he is not dead - besides, he is the only guy in my life who I cannot see through. "

After he said the last word, his voice disappeared completely, and the last trace of his figure became transparent, turned into ashes, and disappeared.

The next moment, the Twelve Emperor Crowns and the Sutra of Salvation fell to the ground as if they had lost their power.

Yu Chen walked over and picked it up.

At this moment, he felt lost.

——I can clearly feel that the last ray of spirituality on the Sutra of Saving People has disappeared.

The King of Fengdu finally left completely.

The emperor who once controlled the underworld and was above heaven and earth, passed away quietly with Yu Chen the only one to see him off.

And with the complete annihilation of Emperor Fengdu, the stagnant time and space began to move.

Niu Tou and others looked around in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

"His Majesty?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Yu Chen sighed in his heart, waved his hand, picked up the Sutra of Saving People and the Twelve Emperors’ Crowns, and put them into the interior of the Divine Sprout.

Then, looking at the towering Luofeng Mountain and the endless soldiers of the underworld, he raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, the infinitely majestic Luofeng Mountain was spinning, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the size of a palm, fell into his hand, and slowly rotated.

At the same time, all the fog around slowly faded away and disappeared.

Yu Chen, Niu Tou and others, walked towards the entrance.

After leaving the emperor's tomb, the majestic white bone door collapsed with a loud bang, as if the remains of the old times had lost the slightest power to exist in the future, turning into endless dust and disappearing into ashes.

Yu Chen raised his head and looked around.

Looking at the infinitely majestic Haotian Holy Land, only a huge, dim steel round platform remained. After the door to the Emperor's Tomb was opened, the resources that the Haotian Holy Land had seized over the years were completely consumed. The huge steel round platform also became dim and lightless. In the near future, when the energy is completely exhausted, it will surely fall from the sky and land on the Shengzhou Island.

——Whether it was the Phoenix Taoist or the horse-faced deity, they had only one goal, the legacy of the Emperor's Tomb. They had never thought about what the Holy Land of Haotian would become after obtaining the legacy.

So...what a mess!
Yu Chen felt a headache when he saw this.

“In this battle, the Haotian Holy Land was almost completely destroyed.” Xuan Lu, who was appointed as the City God, sighed and looked around. “Only the barren Holy Island and countless tamed mortals are left. It’s difficult to rebuild it!”

Yu Chen glanced at him and said, "Is this what you call suffering?"

Xuan Lu immediately shook his head, "I have sworn to rebuild Haotian for Your Majesty. I will give everything I have for this, and I am duty-bound to do so. However... I need resources. Whether it is building formations, reviving spiritual mines, or fertilizing the soil... it requires a huge amount of resources."

"resource?"

Yu Chen frowned slightly when he heard this.

The resources he has accumulated over the years are considerable, but compared to rebuilding the entire Shengzhou Island...it's a drop in the bucket.

But after a moment of silence, he still assured Xuan Lu: "I have a way to find the resources."

Xuan Lu's face lit up with joy, and he took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, as long as there are enough resources, the revival of Haotian is just around the corner."

Fei Sheng frowned, "But... where are the people? In such a huge holy land, besides natural treasures, rare treasures and spiritual minerals, talents are the most important. In the current Haotian Holy Land, besides you, the Black Dragon Saint Master, who else is there?

——Those so-called cage owners and guards? Or are they just countless domesticated mortals? "

Fei Sheng's words were not pleasant to hear, but they hit the nail on the head.

For a holy land, resources and wealth are certainly important, but "people" are of utmost importance.

But now, all the Haotian Divine Guards, elders and deacons who were previously under the command of Taoist Phoenix were wiped out in the battle.

The only ones left in the entire Haotian Holy Land were those perverted cage masters and guards, as well as countless domesticated humans.

It can be said that the Haotian Holy Land has suffered a devastating blow today.

Only an empty shell of the holy land remains.

How easy is it to rebuild?
Xuan Lu glanced at him and said, "Fei Siming is right - those poor tamed children are hope."

After saying that, he stepped down into the air and came to a cage tower.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the cage tower, the cage masters in Taoist robes and the guards who managed the cage tower stood in front of the gate in horror and confusion, looking at the sky - the previous terrible war and the sudden terrifying changes made these low-level cage masters and guards uneasy and at a loss.

In the eyes of those mortals, they are terrible authorities that cannot be questioned, but outside the cage tower, facing the terrifying force that can destroy the world, they have no power to resist at all.

Because of the imperial decree, Xuan Lu's soul was completed, and he possessed the body of a human that Yu Chen had hindered, so he was able to recover some of his Taoism.

Without even looking at the cage owners and guards, he raised his hand and tore the entire cage tower apart!

Countless creatures, emaciated as skin and bones, saw for the first time the "outside world" that they had never seen in their lives the moment the cage tower was torn apart.

So, I became uneasy.

Everyone was anxious, confused, and afraid... looking at the cage owner and guards in front of them, some even unconsciously hid in the shadow of the wreckage.

Just like that frightened little beast.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Lu let out a long breath and began to talk - he talked about what the Haotian Holy Land was originally like, what they should be like as human beings, and what the "correct" world should be like...

He talked for a long time until his mouth was dry and the poor "captive birds" listened in confusion and did not understand what he meant.

Finally, Xuanli told them that they were free and no longer had to be confined in the cold and hard grid of steel.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one dared to come out of the shadows.

They looked at the cage owners and guards who were also trembling and fearful, and their whole bodies were shaking - as if the fear had been engraved into their bones.

Only those who had been influenced by Xuanli's "telepathy" were slightly eager to try.

Xuan Lu was not surprised when he saw this. He looked at Su Shiyi who was standing beside him. With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed a long knife and handed it to Su Shiyi. He then pointed at the cage owner and the guards and said, "Shiyi, go save everyone."

Su Shiyi was stunned.

He took the knife and his whole body was shaking.

He has never done anything like killing someone.

But Xuan Lu said to him, "Eleven, salvation is never just a matter of words, it requires fire, swords, and sacrifice."

Su Shiyi held the knife in a daze, and walked forward step by step as if he had made up his mind.

All the "captive birds" were looking at him.

Then, Su Shiyi came to the cage owner.

At this moment, the cage owners and guards who usually showed off their power and killed mortals at will had already been suffocated by the terrifying aura of the black beast.

Su Shiyi looked at him, then at the countless panicked "prison birds", as if he understood something, raised his knife, and chopped it down!

The knife was no ordinary object. It tore a huge gash in the cage owner's chest, and hot blood spurted out.

Su Shiyi's whole body was dyed red.

He started vomiting.

But after vomiting, he stood up again and looked at the cage owner seriously. There was no cruelty or murderous intent in his eyes, only compassion and kindness.

"No...don't..." The cage owner was terrified and begged for mercy anxiously.

But Su Shiyi shook his head, as if he had realized something: "Uncle, Shiyi doesn't want to kill you, but Shiyi must kill you. Only Shiyi can do it, not Grandpa, and no one else can do it."

After saying that, he chopped down with another knife!

The great head rolled down.

The cage owner, who symbolized supreme authority in the cage tower, died bloodily in the desert sand.

At this moment, the eyes of countless mortals suddenly widened, as if they were struck by lightning!

The cage owner...can also be killed?

The cage owner...can also be killed by people like us?

At the same time, the cruel treatment and twisted torture that he suffered in his daily life appeared before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Those who had been guided by Xuanli's "telepathy" came out. Xuanli handed them knives, and they held the knives and walked towards the guards, towards the absolute authority that could not be surpassed.

The flames of anger and hatred burned in his eyes. He raised his hand and the knife fell!
Swish, swish, swish!
Heads on the ground!

More people began to tremble!

My whole body is trembling!

At that moment, they realized that there was no authority, everyone would bleed and everyone would die.

As a result, more and more people rushed out. Even if they couldn’t speak or express themselves, their instinctive wildness and anger were released!

One knife, another knife, another knife!

Countless mortals took over and hacked at the corpses, and also hacked at the "shackles" that bound them.

Soon, the crowd in this cage tower was excited!
Countless mortals are no longer afraid, no longer trembling!

The bloody scene made them feel uncomfortable, vomiting and their faces turned pale.

But in the midst of the burning blood and filthy vomit, they felt freer than ever before, basking in the sunshine, as if they were reborn.

Xuan Lu then turned around and looked at Fei Sheng: "Fei Siming, look, the prisoner bird... is out of the cage!"

Fei Sheng also took a deep breath and bowed: "As expected of the Great Saint Lord!"

At this moment, Su Shiyi came back and vomited violently, his face turned blue and pale.

Xuan Lu asked him: "Eleven, do you understand?"

Su Shiyi nodded childishly: "Shiyi understands."

"Then tell me." Xuan Lu said again.

"In the cage tower, the cage master and the guards are the absolute authority, so Grandpa asked Eleven to kill them so that everyone can see that the cage master and the guards are the same as everyone else. They can bleed, get injured, and die." Su Shiyi said.

"So, in order to save them, grandpa asked you to do something you don't like. Do you hate grandpa?" Xuan Lu asked again.

“No, I don’t hate them.” Su Shiyi shook his head: “Because they must die, and they must die at the hands of Shiyi, who is also a prisoner, so that their authority will be destroyed. If grandpa and uncles kill them, grandpa and uncles will only become the new authority and the new cage owner. In that case, although the cage tower is gone, the prisoner bird is still a prisoner bird.”

"Not bad, not bad." Xuanlu took a deep breath, obviously quite satisfied with Su Shiyi's answer.

He patted his head and said, "After a few years, when Grandpa passes away, I can rest assured that Haotian will be handed over to you."

But before Su Shiyi could speak, Fei Sheng was not happy, and said unkindly: "Old man, I accepted this little guy first, first come first served."

Xuan Lu glanced at him and said, "I am the City God."

Fei Sheng took the lead: "I am Sima Ming."

Anyway, in the end, neither of them could come to a conclusion.

Just say that when Su Shiyi grows up, he can make his own decision.

Then, Xuan Lu asked Yu Chen to send out Zhu Luo Feng Yin soldiers, carrying countless weapons, to go to each cage tower - to capture the cage owners, release the captive birds, let them kill them with their own hands, let them break the authority with their own hands, and break the "shackles" with their own hands.

After this incident, the caged bird was released.

Although their weak bodies and low skills will not change, there is one thing they will learn to resist.

Yu Chen saw everything and looked at Xuan Lu with new eyes - the Great Saint Lord Haotian really did deserve the title.

Naturally, he also understood his good intentions.

——Break the slave mentality.

After more than two hundred years of torture and imprisonment, countless captive birds have never resisted in their entire lives. They do not know how to resist and do not know how to resist.

Therefore, Xuanlu asked Su Shiyi, who was also a "prisoner bird", to kill the cage owner to tell them that no one is the authority.

And apart from Su Shiyi, there is indeed no better candidate - although whether it is Yu Chen, Fei Sheng, Niu Tou or Xuan Lu itself, they can easily kill those so-called cage owners.

But in that case, just as Su Shiyi said, the captive birds would only think that the new authority killed the old authority, and Yu Chen and others would only become the new cage owners, the new insurmountable chasm.

Although the cage tower is gone, the cage tower in the hearts of the captive birds is still strong and the slave mentality still exists.

Only by letting them break it themselves can we solve the problem temporarily and fundamentally.

In this way, the awakening of countless mortal souls and the change of their thoughts will mark the first step in the revival of the holy land.

"The next thing... is resources."

After sending out the Yin soldiers to liberate most cage towers and deliver food and water, the group returned to the steel round platform that was originally the Haotian Holy Land.

Fei Sheng frowned, looking at the entire Haotian Holy Land and Shengzhou Island that had been drained dry, and was worried.

——Once the human problem is solved, there will be "resources" left, which are huge and terrifying resources enough to revive a holy land.

"His Majesty said he would solve it." Xuan Lu replied.

They both looked at Yu Chen.

Yu Chen nodded: "Yes, I said so."

Then he looked at Fei Sheng.

The latter was stunned: "?"

Is the idea coming to me?

"Sir, although I have some family assets, wanting to revive a holy land, restart the mines, fertilize the land, and plant natural treasures... These huge expenses are just a fantasy even if you sell me." Fei Sheng spread his hands and confessed.

"Of course I know." Yu Chen nodded, "I mean, should Fei Siming go back?"

Fei Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Fei Siming's duty is to investigate the supplies on the front line. Now that everything has come to light, he should go back and report." Yu Chen said.

"Sir...can you let me go?" Fei Sheng narrowed his eyes.

Previously, Yu Chen had told him to switch jobs from Tianji Pavilion.

But Fei Sheng did not respond.

And now, after witnessing all those horrific secrets on Mount Luofeng, Fei Sheng understood one thing even more clearly - he was afraid that he would never be able to return to Tianji Pavilion in this lifetime.

After all, once the secret of Luofeng Mountain is exposed, it will be enough to shock the whole world!
According to normal people's thinking, now that he knows this secret, there are only two results - either he never tells it, or he never tells it.

"of course."

But Yu Chen was obviously not a normal person. He said, "Although you are destined to serve under me, you are still the life-saver of Tianji Pavilion. You must do your last duty."

Fei Sheng frowned and asked tentatively: "Sir, if I return to the Tianji Pavilion, I will naturally report everything I see and hear to the Pavilion. Is that okay?"

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Yu Chen waved his hand. “Fei Siming, just go ahead and tell me. Luofeng Mountain, the Dianjiangtai, the Yinbing and Mingjiang – please don’t miss a single word!”

Fei Sheng didn't understand.

People keep their good things and secrets hidden, why do you make it seem like you want everyone to know?
But he didn't understand what Yu Chen was up to, so he asked Xuan Lu to restart the closed Dongxu Formation and teleported back to Tianji Pavilion in the light - of course, the impoverished Haotian Holy Land didn't have Ling Zhu to activate the formation for him to cross the void, so Fei Sheng paid for it out of his own pocket.

Only after he left did Yu Chen let out a long breath of luck.

Xuan Lu also frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

Yu Chen waved his hand: "The matter of Luofeng Mountain cannot be hidden from old man Tianji. Moreover, the troops of Luofeng Mountain were originally used to fight against the ancient immortal lineage. Even if Tianji Pavilion does not know, this batch of troops will appear on the battlefield outside the domain."

At this moment, he remembered what King Fengdu had said.

——Perhaps only by completely defeating the ancient immortal lineage can the chess player behind the scenes be revealed.

After a pause, he continued, "But you know Tianji Pavilion - it's a big business, a lot of fat meat, if you don't take a bite, it would be a waste."

After hearing this, Xuan Lu suddenly realized something and muttered to himself, "So your majesty deliberately let Tianji Pavilion know about Luofengshan's troops. Once they know about it, they will definitely want your majesty to send troops to the battlefield, so..."

"So, of course, they have to pay something."

Yu Chen looked at the devastated Haotian Holy Land and said, "——An army that is enough to change the situation on the battlefield outside the domain in exchange for the resources to revive a holy land, isn't that too much?"

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other sinisterly and laughed.

The abacus jingled and the old man Xuanli was very happy. He stayed for a while and then took his leave.

——Even after the countless creatures in the cage tower awaken, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to do, such as how to properly place these creatures, how to formulate a route for distributing food and water, and how to clean up the debris and ruins of the previous war...

It's all a mess.

The black sea bream will be busy.

After he left, Yu Chen finally had some time to take out the Sutra of Salvation.

On the banks of the Yellow Springs River, Chu Weizi's soul died with his eyes closed. After bowing to Yu Chen to thank him, he crossed the river and was reincarnated.

As the Golden Light of the Sutra of Saving People shone brightly, eighteen scrolls flew out from it and fell into Yu Chen's hands one by one.

He randomly opened one of the scrolls and took a look. On the scroll was an endless mountain. The mountain was dark red, cold and hard, extremely steep, and covered with endless horrible white bones. On top of the mountain, there stood terrifying snow-white blades, covering the entire mountain!
In an instant, an endless feeling of brutality filled Yu Chen's mind!
He seemed to see a towering mountain composed of countless snow-white blades taking shape, and countless naked people struggling in pain between the blades, with endless amounts of bright red blood flowing out, which solidified and dyed the entire mountain dark red!
A terrifying and murderous aura filled the air!
A name emerged in his mind.

——Eighteen Hells and the Mountain of Swords.

If the "Method of Mediating Creation" is the supreme method symbolizing "creation" that the Divine Emperor Zhang Bairen comprehended after traveling through time and visualizing the creation of the world.

The Eighteen Hells are the most evil techniques that the Great Emperor of Fengdu, who is also the Lord of the Three Realms, realized from the evil and turbidity of living beings.

When the Emperor of Fengdu had perfected this technique, he used it with all his strength once.

It was during that one performance that he created the "Eighteen Levels of Hell" in the underworld that was feared by both humans and gods.

(End of this chapter)