Hell Emperor.

Chapter 278 Shura Jie - The Master Account of the Netherworld Palace

"The Netherworld Palace has chosen to admit defeat, and the Demon Palace has won the competition!"

The announcement as loud as a bell spread, and the careful verdict also meant that the result of the competition was a foregone conclusion, leaving everyone present stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

"That Shura...actually won?"

"How could Fairy Miao Rou lose? She is only at the second level, how could she possibly defeat the Ghost Fairy?"

"It's over now. Doesn't that mean that we have to hand over the main account to someone else? The foundation of the Nether Spirit Palace will be destroyed in an instant..."

The voices of the crowd kept ringing out in the room, mixed with exclamations of disbelief and a few heart-wrenching wails.

On the high platform, Ming Ji sighed softly: "This is our fate. We can't escape. I didn't expect this Shura to be able to use the Mingling Divine Art to such an extent. In this competition, Mingling Palace has lost."

Moro sat alone on the main seat, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a satisfied smile, and his star-like eyes were looking at Ye Jie with interest. This Shura gave her a surprise.

After the competition, Ye Jie removed the Mingling Divine Art, and the Qiguan Changhong Hanging on his shoulders and the Yanbo Haomiao Rope that bound Su Miao were now restored to their original state. Ren Changhong and Lin Hanyan stood beside him, the excitement and joy in his heart almost overflowing.

"You did it, you really did it... You defeated the Ghost Fairy Su Miao and won the competition! How did you do it?"

Ren Changhong sighed repeatedly, her inner joy having already clouded her mind. She held Ye Jie's hand tightly, not daring to let go for a moment, fearing that all this was just a dream, and that if she let go, Ye Jie would leave her.

In response, Ye Jie just smiled faintly and held her hand tightly: "I can't do all this by myself. We did it together."

Ren Changhong stared at Ye Jie. Surviving a calamity or escaping death were not enough to describe her feelings at the moment.

Clearly, the two were trying every possible way to avoid being executed by His Highness Moro the moment before, and the next moment they won the competition and became the biggest contributors to winning the main account. Her mood went from the bottom of the valley to the sky, from one extreme to another, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

And all of this was brought to her by Ye Jie. Without Ye Jie, she couldn't even find the magic weapon of the Nether Spirit. All these things also made her feel deeply touched.

"Ye Jie..."

She looked at Ye Jie, lowering her head slightly, as if she had countless things to say, but was suddenly interrupted by Lin Hanyan's chuckle:
"Brother Jie, have you decided what wish you want?"

"Wish?" Ye Jie raised his eyebrows, seemingly puzzled.

Lin Hanyan nodded vigorously: "Those who present the main account to Her Majesty Moruo can make a wish to her. No matter what it is, whether it is an elixir or a magical skill, or being above ten thousand people, as long as Her Majesty Moruo can do it, she will satisfy it! With Her Majesty Moruo's ninth level, what in the world can't she do?"

At this point, Lin Hanyan's eyes also showed a bit of yearning: "Now, Brother Jie has won the competition and obtained the main account of the Nether Spirit Palace, which can be said to be a great achievement! If you can seize this opportunity, becoming a ghost fairy is not a dream! His Highness Moro has so many treasures, just taking one or two from his fingers is enough to benefit people for a lifetime."

Hearing this, Ren Changhong also became interested and added: "By the way, Ajie, I remember you mentioned that you were looking for a way to escape from the Moruo Palace. This is the opportunity you have always dreamed of. His Majesty Moruo will not refuse it."

Having said this, Ren Changhong paused. For some reason, when she thought about Ye Jie leaving the Demon Palace and regaining his freedom, she felt a strong reluctance in her heart. She wanted to spend more time with him and carry out missions together, but now it seems that there is no such opportunity.

"Free..."

Ye Jie took a deep breath. Since the day he became Shura, he had been longing to regain his freedom, and now the opportunity had finally come.

Suddenly, Ye Jie seemed to remember something and asked, "What about you? We won this competition together. What do you want?"

Lin Hanyan smiled calmly and said contentedly: "I have got what I wanted."

Ren Changhong showed a nonchalant expression: "In this competition, thanks to your efforts, we didn't do anything. Just realize your wish. When you regain your freedom, don't forget to return Youdie to my disciple. By the way, tell her that I am fine in the Demon Palace and don't let her worry."

Ye Jie was silent. At this moment, he suddenly heard an unbearable sobbing sound next to his ear.

Following the sound, I saw Su Miao kneeling on the ground, tears all over her pretty face. She was regretting the loss in the competition, pounding her hands on the ground and crying loudly:

"I lost... It's all my fault. I lost the main account of the Netherworld Palace, causing the foundation of the Netherworld Palace to be destroyed..."

Beside Su Miao, the masters were comforting her with concern. Fairy Yunshang patted her on the back and said, "Don't be sad. Master Mingji has seen this competition. She knows that you have tried your best and will not blame you."

Fairy Red Flower snorted angrily, "This is not your fault. It's all because of that despicable Shura. He actually stole your magic and used your moves to defeat you. This is all his fault!"

The Red Flower Fairy's words not only failed to calm Su Miao, but made her even sadder.

If Ye Jie had defeated her by other means, it would have been fine, but the winning move Ye Jie used was Su Miao's own unique move.

Defeated by her own trump card, the shame and indignation lingered deeply in Su Miao's heart, making it impossible for her to get over it for a long time. Even her usually clear mind was shrouded in a cloud.

At this time, Yao Yin seemed to have discovered something and sent a message to Su Miao: "That Shura is coming, Su Miao, do you want to avoid him first..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Miao stood up with a bang. Her eyes widened. Seeing Ye Jie approaching slowly, her face flushed with shame and anger:
"Xura Jie, you...what are you doing here? Do you think defeating me is not enough and you want to continue humiliating me?"

Ye Jie scratched his head, feeling quite helpless: "Fairy Miao Rou, I didn't mean that. It's just that I won the competition and waited for a long time, but no one gave me the main account. I want to ask you, where can I get the main account?"

"you you!"

Su Miao was unable to catch her breath and felt the world spinning before her eyes. She even said that Ye Jie was not here to humiliate her. If she said a few more words to him, she would probably faint from anger.

Seeing this, Yao Yin stretched out his hand, protected Su Miao behind him, and turned to Ye Jie and spoke softly:
"Xura Jie, in this competition, the Nether Spirit Palace was not as skilled as the others, and we have no complaints about losing the main account. Don't worry, no one will bother you because of this in the future. On the contrary, we are very grateful that you held back in the competition and spared Su Miao's life. When you come to the Nether Spirit Palace again in the future, you will be treated as a guest of honor." Ye Jie bowed in return: "The Nether Spirit Palace is magnanimous and forgiving. It is admirable."

As he spoke, Yao Yin seemed to have thought of something. He took out a small white jade bottle from his sleeve and passed it to Ye Jie through the air with his immortal energy.

Ye Jie stretched out his hand and held the small bottle in his palm. It felt cold to the touch, and then he heard the medicine voice say: "This is the fifth-level soul-calling pill, which can heal the injury of soul collapse. I promised before the competition that I would give it to you after the competition, so you can take it."

Sniffing the bottle mouth, Ye Jie's body trembled slightly. The old wounds of the past soul collapse were also evoked by the breath of the Soul Calling Pill. Just smelling the breath, a faint heat flowed through his body. If he took it, it would be of great benefit to his soul. This is definitely a real elixir, and it was made by the fifth-level Fairy Yaoyin herself, and the effect is extraordinary.

Although he had clearly lost the competition, Yao Yin still gave him the Soul-Calling Pill as promised. This made Ye Jie feel deeply moved. The cultivation of the descendant of Xuannv was truly extraordinary.

Ye Jie expressed his thanks. The masters were unwilling to say more to him. Yao Yin led him through the Nether Spirit Palace. After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jie felt dizzy, but they finally arrived in front of an ancient and magnificent palace.

"Go in, Palace Master Ming Ji is waiting for you, she will hand over the main account to you."

Hearing that the main tent was just ahead, Ye Jie held his breath, cleared his mind, and walked into the hall alone.

The hall was extremely empty, with only thick pillars standing around. Deep inside the hall, there was a golden-clad female statue. The female statue looked majestic, with angry eyes, one hand controlling the thunder, and the other holding a sword, which was intimidating. Ye Jie couldn't help but wonder what kind of noble status the female statue's owner had.

Under the female figure, there was a soft rush mat, on which was kneeling a person. She was dressed in purple, with her face covered with a veil, so that only her eyes could be seen to the outside world. Her eyes were like the abyss, so deep and captivating that one dared not look at her for long.

"She is……"

Ye Jie took a deep breath. Even with his attainments in the Divine Dragon Transformation, he could not sense any strange aura from the purple-clothed woman in front of him. It was as if she did not exist at all.

There are two possibilities in this situation. The first is that the purple-clothed woman in front of him is a wandering soul who has not yet cultivated. Her strength is so low that it is impossible for people to detect it. The second possibility is that her strength is extremely terrifying, far exceeding the limit of what Ye Jie can perceive, so that Ye Jie can't find anything unusual.

Thinking of Yao Yin's words, Ye Jie had come to a conclusion in his heart. The person in front of him must be the Lord of the Nether Spirit Palace, Ming Ji. There seemed to be only one person in the whole world who could make her kneel down so respectfully.

"It's not unfair that Su Miao lost to you."

Just as Ye Jie was thinking, Ming Ji's emotional tone sounded in his ears.

Ye Jie's heart trembled, and he said repeatedly: "Master of the Nether Spirit Palace, you are joking. I was just lucky to win this competition."

"Good luck..."

Ming Ji sighed quietly and did not comment on Ye Jie's answer.

He didn't know if it was Ye Jie's illusion, but under the gaze of Ming Ji, he felt that his secrets were exposed. The magic weapon refined by Lin Hanyan might be able to deceive ordinary ghosts, but how could it deceive the knowledgeable Lord of the Ming Ling Palace?

Ye Jie calmed himself down. He didn't sense any ill will from Ming Ji. Besides, he still had the Lord of the Mo Luo Palace behind him. Even Ming Ji didn't want to offend the Lord of the Mo Luo Palace who had reached the ninth level.

Ye Jie coughed dryly and said, "Master of the Nether Spirit Hall, I am here for the main tent. According to the agreement before the competition, the main tent of the Nether Spirit Hall has now been owned by the Demon Palace. This competition is witnessed by the Equal Palace. I believe that the Master of the Nether Spirit Hall will not be willing to go back on his word."

Ming Ji said nothing, but just sighed.

She bent down and knelt three times respectfully toward the golden figure in front of her, each time with her forehead touching the ground. Even Ye Jie was moved when he saw this.

As Lady Ming finished her ceremony, the golden-clad female figure in front of her suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and her entire body broke apart, releasing a thousand-foot-long ray of light. For a moment, the earth shook and the entire Ming Palace was trembling violently. The ghosts in the palace were staggering, and countless people fell. However, what was more painful than falling was the sorrow in their hearts. The shaking also meant that the main account was about to change hands.

"This breath..."

Feeling the breath of the main tent of the first hall at such a close distance, Ye Jie's heart trembled. I didn't expect that the main tent of the Nether Spirit Hall was hidden inside the golden-clad female figure!

In his arms, the six stitched pages were vibrating more strongly than ever before, as if long-lost relatives were finally reunited, eager to become one and return to a whole.

The strong desire of the six-sided stitched pages also conveyed a message to Ye Jie invisibly. It was craving for more main accounts, the more the better. Even Ye Jie could clearly feel that undisguised desire.

The six-sided stitched pages have always had the power to modify archives and can interfere with reality by directly modifying the archives of the Book of Life and Death.

The various magical skills possessed by Ye Jie were obtained through the modification of the six-sided stitching pages. With the modification of the six-sided stitching pages, Ye Jie also transformed from a ghost with inferior qualifications to a Shura with many magical skills.

However, the ability to modify six-sided stitched pages also has its limits.

Changing the skill level to the Daoshi level is the limit of the six-sided stitching page.

Not only that, due to insufficient authority, the modification scope of the six-sided stitching page is limited to the skills files, and it is impossible to directly modify the realm, or the innate talents and magical powers.

Now, feeling the strong desire of the six stitched pages when they saw the other main accounts of the Book of Life and Death, Ye Jie also had an indelible premonition in his heart.

If he could add another copy of the Book of Life and Death, the power of the six-sided stitching pages would be unprecedentedly enhanced! Not only would the level of his skills no longer be limited to the Daoshi level, but even the authority to modify other files would gradually be opened to him!
What Ye Jie has to do is to find more master accounts of the Book of Life and Death along the way, so that the legendary first-class artifact can once again show its true power! Once the ten master accounts are gathered, to what extent will the power to modify the files be achieved?

However, the process of collecting the main account is extremely difficult. The main account is the guardian of the Yama Palace, how can it be easily handed over to outsiders?
In this competition, if Ye Jie had not borrowed the power of the Lord of the Demon Palace, he would not even be able to see the shadow of the main tent on his own.

The rays of light faded, and an ancient book lay quietly among the broken remains of the golden-clad female figure. When the main tent was completely revealed in front of Ye Jie, he could no longer contain his excitement, and immediately reached out and grabbed the main tent.

(End of this chapter)