On the Avenue.

Chapter 470: Prison Break
"Destroy the Yan family?"

Grandma Sha was shocked. Destroying a great family that had been passed down for thousands of years?
Even Chen Yindu back then didn't dare to destroy a noble family!
He tried, but failed.

Chen Shi is so young, but he wants to destroy the huge Yan family!

Even if the upper world was destroyed, the Yan family's foundation was far beyond the reach of individual people like them.

Chen Shi held the Tianluo Huaxue Divine Sword in his hand, and the demonic energy and devilish nature in the sword rushed into his body, trying to control him.

However, the moment this demonic nature surged into Chen's body, he realized that the demonic nature in Chen's body was deep and not weaker than it at all!

This time, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword failed to control Chen Shi, but was controlled by Chen Shi instead!
He activated the Blood Lake Scripture, and the blood sea hell behind his head became wider and wider, and the demonic nature became heavier. The demonic nature came from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, the demonic nature from the Blood Lake Scripture, and the demonic nature from Chen Shi's eight years in the underworld!
Demonic energy was vibrating around Chen Shi's body, and his aura was becoming more and more powerful and overbearing.

The blood-red light behind his head illuminated the gates of hell with a scarlet glow!
He walked towards Yan Guang, the judge of the Tongue-Pulling Hell, with faster and faster steps. The sounds of fighting around him stimulated his desire to kill!
A ghost god from the Dzong family rushed towards him, but before he reached him, a flash of sword light cut through the sky, and the ghost god from the Yan family was instantly cut in half. His divine power collapsed and disintegrated, turning into green smoke and dissipating, and his soul was pulled into the blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head!
At the same time, inside and outside the Ghost Gate, the ghosts and gods who died in the battle were each pulled by a strange force, and their blood plasma, spirits, and souls all flew towards the blood sea hell behind Chen Shi’s head!
His speed was getting faster and faster, and at the end of the gate of hell, Judge Yan Guang stood up, roared, and the entire tongue-pulling hell was summoned by him!

Chen Shi ran towards Yan Guang, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand dancing, the sword light was like a torrent, sweeping forward!

Thousands and thousands of sword lights intersected and flowed endlessly, like a series of crisscrossing rivers, smashing the dignified ghosts and gods in front. No matter if they had cultivated to the Return to Void Realm or the Mahayana Realm, no matter how many incense sticks they managed in the underworld, how much extraordinary power they had cultivated, no matter how powerful their golden body was, in front of this sword, they were like chickens and pottery dogs!
Whenever they were stabbed by the sword, their golden bodies would quickly collapse, their divine powers would disintegrate, their souls would be beheaded, and they would fly into the sea of ​​blood and hell!
Amid the flash of swords, pavilions and terraces inside the Ghost Gate collapsed one after another!

Judge Yan Guang has already activated the hell of tongue-pulling. In this vast hell, countless ghosts, monsters, and gods, the essence in their bodies is rapidly flowing towards him!
The great road of heaven and earth turned into rays of light, rushing behind his head and being controlled by him!

The tongue-pulling hell was revealed, and the countless ghosts, monsters, and gods living in it were all unable to stand still and fell to pieces. This huge hell was bound by an invisible force and was moving towards the back of Yan Guang's head!
The rays of light and essence of hell, like dust and smoke, drifted rapidly towards the back of his head.

The Hell of Tongue-Pulling was transformed from his great realm of emptiness. To be precise, this hell was built on his great realm of emptiness.

At the beginning of the True King era, the True King invited the statues of the Ten Yama Kings and asked them to open the underworld for Xiniu Xinzhou, establish the underworld, and establish the rules and regulations for the operation of the underworld. At that time, hell was transformed by the Ten Yama Kings and a group of Tongpan, judges, and Tai'ao according to their respective rules, which was itself a powerful magic weapon.

These hells therefore have different rules, such as the tongue-pulling hell, where those who lie will have their tongues pulled out.

However, after the Thirteen Families seized power, many hells were destroyed and some magic weapons that controlled the rules of these hells were lost. So the Thirteen Families selected strong men from the Void Realm to rebuild hell.

This hell of tongue-pulling is one of them.

Although Yan Guang's tongue-pulling hell is not as magical as the real tongue-pulling hell, it has been worshipped and blessed by so many ghosts for a long time, and the divine power it contains is far stronger than his original body!
When this hell is behind his head and the power of heaven and earth is added to his mind, he will be invincible!
However, just as this hell of tongue-pulling was erected and was about to reach behind his head, thousands of rivers surged in front of him, and those were the flashes of swords rushing towards him!
Suddenly, behind Qianjiang, a red sun jumped out of the river, sparkling, and countless sword lights burst out. Swish, swish, swish, countless sword lights pierced through his body!
Chen Shi put away his knife, the red sun sank into the river, and the river water roared and gradually dissipated.

Yan Guang's huge corpse fell down with a loud bang, and as it fell, it collapsed and disintegrated. By the time it hit the ground, it had completely collapsed and turned into billowing green incense gas, hitting the ground with a loud sound!

The entire ghost gate seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist.

The blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head absorbed Yan Guang's soul, and the demonic energy became even stronger, so strong that it affected the surrounding world. It seemed that as long as he spread out the blood sea, he could assimilate the surrounding world and turn it into a hell of thousands of miles in radius!
Sha Qiuting sat on the wooden cart, staring blankly at the scene. From the moment Chen Shi got off the cart, to the moment Chen Shi rushed over, killing his way to Yan Guang like chopping melons and vegetables, and then to the moment he killed Yan Guang, it only took a mere one or two breaths.

In such a short time, Chen Shi has already killed the most powerful existence in the first level of hell!

This is completely different from Chen Shi’s performance in the world of the living!
"Is this Xiao Shi's real strength?" she thought to herself.

The King of Tianchi personally went to the battlefield to attack the Yama Palace, so he didn't need the help of Chen Yindu and others?
However, Chen Shi’s demonic energy is so heavy and his demonic nature is so strong, can he really withstand the erosion of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword?
Just as she thought of this, she saw Chen Shi put the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into the small temple and continued to worship it. The blood lake hell behind her head also dissipated and everything returned to normal.

Chen Shi's skeleton body suddenly flew out of his body, wearing a crown and a cloak, and flew into the air and disappeared.

Chen Shi jumped into the wooden cart, sat on the futon, and said with a smile: "Aunt, leave this to the Dao Lao tribe. Let's go to the Scissors Hell."

Sha Qiuting looked back and saw that the ghosts and gods of the Dao Lao tribe were still fighting hard, killing one ghost and god after another from the Drunken clan.

Scissors hell.

The judge of this hell is named Yan Shuang, and he guards the gate leading to the third level of hell.

The wooden carts rolled over. At this moment, the news of the fall of the first layer of hell had not yet reached this place, and Yan Shuang was still unaware of it.

"There are many ghosts in the underworld recently."

A ghost god from the Yan family stood in front of the Ghost Gate, checking the ghosts passing by and guarding against them. He said to his companions, "The ones who are going to pass through this time are the Shura ghosts. The women of the Shura ghosts are mostly stunning beauties. It's a pity that we won't be able to enjoy these women after we become ghosts after death." Another ghost god laughed and said, "The Shura ghosts are rare. I didn't expect so many to come at once. If I had a higher position, I could take in a few beauties from the Shura ghosts. Even if I can't enjoy them, I'd be happy to have them serve me at home."

These words pleased the ghosts, and all the ghost officials nodded.

"Have you heard? The King of Hell in our generation is named Wei Yue. His father was Wei Ling, a judge under the previous King of Hell. Later, King of Hell disappeared, and Wei Ling was supported by Tai Ai, a group of Yin messengers and Yin commanders under the King of Hell, and was elected as the King of Hell. Not long after Wei Ling took over the throne of King of Hell, he died, and Wei Yue inherited the throne."

A ghost official of the Yan family said, "I heard that Wei Yue is actually a descendant of our Yan family. He is very young, only a few dozen years old, and his cultivation is not very high, but he has ascended to the position of King Yama. Which of the judges and officials of the Eighteen Hells is not more powerful than him? I don't know why he was allowed to sit on this throne."

The other Yan family ghost officials said, "Shut up, shut up! This is an idea from above, how can we discuss it?"

At this time, Gongcao came over and sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll send you to the beheading platform!"

The group of ghost officials were awed and dared not say anything more.

The Gong Cao said, "Although King Wei is young, his contributions are not small. When the Yin and Yang worlds merged, countless civilians died and were injured, and countless wandering ghosts were left. King Wei sent ghost messengers to lead these ghosts into the underworld for trial and fill the Eighteen Hells, greatly expanding the Eighteen Hells. The ghosts and gods were originally quite dissatisfied with him, but after this incident, they changed their minds and admired him very much. King Wei has made great contributions to the Yan family's country, and you cannot slander him! Moreover, he is a living King of Hell with a physical body. I wonder how much higher his future achievements will be than the judge!"

He looked around with a stern gaze, and all the ghost officials bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

Gongcao's expression eased a little, and he looked at the Shura women who were planning to enter the city, wondering, "Why are there so many Shura ghosts?"

"I think he was going to find a job."

A ghost official laughed and said, "Now that the Yin and Yang worlds are separated, it's hard to find work after all this trouble. These women come to our hell to find work and make a living. Master Gongcao, why don't you leave a few women you like in your mansion to take care of your daily life and give these women a job."

Gongcao was quite interested and looked at these Shura ghosts.

Most of the ghosts look hideous or strange, but the women of the Shura ghost clan are all bright and charming, and are naturally better than vixens.

The Asura women who came to the gates of hell this time were all extremely beautiful. Even though he was already a ghost, he could not help but be tempted by them.

The official laughed and said, "This, this, and this, I want them all!"

While he was choosing, a wooden cart carrying a more beautiful woman drove to the gates of hell.

There was also a young man in the wooden cart with two children. One of the children was holding a big toad in his hand, which was very strange.

The officer's eyes were attracted by the beautiful woman, and he said with a smile: "Wait a minute! I want this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man on the wooden cart jumped off the cart and walked towards the Ghost Gate, asking loudly, "Where is the Shura clan leader?"

"Your Majesty, I am here!"

Behind the boy, a beautiful woman was kneeling on one knee.

"Break through the barrier." said the young man.

The beautiful chief of the Shura tribe stood up, activated the power of her blood, and instantly transformed into a thousand-foot-tall ghost. She charged into the gates of hell, and with a loud bang, she smashed the gates of hell and was invincible!
Behind her, one Shura woman after another activated the power of their bloodlines and followed closely behind her, charging into Guanzhong.

Gongcao had just taken a blow from the Shura female leader and his golden body was almost shattered, and he flew backwards. At this time, he saw a white jade skeleton walking towards him from behind the young man.

The young man raised his hand and a magic sword flew out. The young man swung the sword down. The bloody sword light fell like a silk thread, splitting Gongcao and the ghost city behind the Ghost Gate in half with one sword!

The third level of hell is the Iron Tree Hell.

There are two judges here, the Fire Judge and the Earth Judge, who are discussing the matter of Nannan's memory awakening, when suddenly there is a loud noise like the collapse of heaven and earth.

They looked towards the place where the vibration came from, and saw Yan Shuang, the judge of the Scissors Hell, flying backwards and crashing into the Iron Tree Hell, and then his head was chopped off by a flying knife!
Chen Shi put away his knife, walked into the Iron Tree Hell, and glanced at the two judges.

(End of this chapter)