Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 145 The Eighth Divine Trial Begins: Conquering the City of Slaughter

"I admit that I have high hopes for Tang San. This time I broke the rules, and I promise there won't be a next time."

Under the scrutiny of the God of Destruction and the watchful eyes of the other three God-Kings, the God of Asura had no choice but to admit his mistake.

The God of Destruction remained expressionless and said calmly:

"This will not happen again. Now we can discuss how to deal with the matter of the world you mentioned."

If the God of Destruction can give the Asura God a warning and prevent him from continuing to break the rules at will, then the God of Destruction's goal will have been achieved.

The Asura God suppressed his displeasure and said:
“My divine sense has clashed with Ning Qiuyang, who controls this world. I can sense that the enormous potential of that world is no weaker than that of the God Realm, and may even surpass it. We absolutely cannot let it grow unchecked.”

The god of evil and the god of good exchanged a glance, and the god of good said:
"Since this world has such great potential, why not recruit Ning Qiuyang, whom you mentioned, into the God Realm, so that the two worlds can be integrated into one, making the God Realm more stable and its rules more perfect?"

The Asura God coldly said:

"I promised Ning Qiuyang that I would give him a first-level god position after he submitted to the God Realm, but he didn't know what was good for him and refused outright."

The four god-kings fell silent.

You said they possess a plane that rivals the divine realm, so a mere first-level godhood is nothing compared to what a beggar would do.

The God of Evil said directly:
"At least promise him the position of God-King."

The Asura God said unhappily, "The God Realm already has enough God Kings. If Ning Qiuyang becomes a God King, there's no guarantee he won't become the second Dragon God."

The great war between the gods felt like it had just happened yesterday to these god-kings.

The Dragon God's power remained fresh in everyone's memory. If the Dragon God hadn't chosen to split up and had instead fought to the death, even if they had still won, they would have paid a huge price.

"That's true, but even if we don't give him real power, we should at least give him status, otherwise why would he agree to join the God Realm?"

Fortunately, Ning Qiuyang wasn't there and didn't hear their conversation.

Otherwise, I would definitely complain: "Do you guys think I'm a stupid monkey?"

The Asura God first gave him the broken position of Keeper of the Heavenly Horses, and then the Evil God prepared to create a nominal position similar to the Great Sage Equal to Heaven to deceive people.

Moreover, even a God-King with real power wouldn't be of interest to Ning Qiuyang.

"The plane controlled by this person has a profound impact on Douluo Continent. If this continues, Douluo Continent may very well break free from the control of the God Realm. I don't need to elaborate on the importance of Douluo Continent. Regardless of whether this person is willing to join the God Realm, we must prevent Douluo Continent from breaking free from our control."

"The God of Destruction said solemnly."

He actually shared the same thought as the God of Asura: he absolutely could not tolerate such a thing getting out of control.

The Asura God immediately said, "In recent years, the gods of the God Realm have gained almost no faith in Douluo Continent. In the past, it was because of the inheritance of the Angel God. Now, the inheritor of the Angel God is in cahoots with Ning Qiuyang. We must win back the faith of Douluo Continent."

"That's it."

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[The Eighth Trial of the Underworld Emperor: The underworld contains a boundless sea of ​​blood, capable of containing the filth of the world. Collect the tainted blood of fallen soul masters and summon this sea of ​​blood in the underworld to complete the eighth trial.]

After receiving the rewards from the Fifth Divine Trial and absorbing the Soul Bone and the Divine Soul Ring, Ning Qiuyang once again began the Eighth Divine Trial of the Underworld Emperor.

"A boundless sea of ​​blood? The tainted blood of a fallen soul master?"

To open the Blood Sea of ​​the Underworld, a considerable amount of the tainted blood of fallen soul masters is needed. Fallen soul masters are like rats in the gutter on the Douluo Continent, with most of them gathering in one place.

"The City of Slaughter has a lot of corrupted soul masters."

Ning Qiuyang stood up, pondering the matter of the Eighth Divine Trial.

If nothing unexpected happens, the speed at which the Eighth Divine Trial is completed will definitely be much faster than the speed at which the Seventh Divine Trial is completed.

Just then, a bowl of thick soup emitting a strange aroma was handed to Ning Qiuyang.

"Rongrong, what are you doing?" Ning Qiuyang took several steps back and said. "I told you long ago, once I brew the real Meng Po soup, I will definitely save a bowl for you."

To be honest, although the smell of this bowl of Meng Po soup was a bit strange, it wasn't as nauseating as before; instead, it had a faint allure.

Ning Qiuyang was indifferent to soups and broths, and even less so to Meng Po soup.

“Rongrong, look how hard your father and two grandfathers work, and how much they love you. If there’s something so good, you should think about them first.”

Ning Rongrong smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I have completely mastered the secret of brewing Meng Po soup. You can drink as much as you want in the future. My father, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone will definitely not be able to escape either."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Qiuyang with anticipation, a strange smile playing on her lips.

"Brother Qiuyang, you don't actually want to drink it, do you? You know, you tricked me into drinking so many unpalatable failures of the Meng Po soup..."

Ning Rongrong's voice was sinister, almost as if she was saying that her eldest son had taken medicine.

Based on her performance in the underworld, Ning Qiuyang believed that she could definitely become a competent Meng Po (the goddess of forgetfulness).

"No need to say anything, I'm thirsty anyway."

Ning Qiuyang took the bowl of Meng Po soup, and with a heroic air, brought it to his lips and drank it down.

Most of it went to the ground, and only a small portion ended up in his mouth.

"This taste?"

Ning Qiuyang smacked his lips and surprisingly found the taste quite good.

"Fill my cup again."

Worried that it would taste terrible, Ning Qiuyang drank it rather quickly and hadn't yet tasted the specific flavor.

Ning Rongrong happily took the bowl and said with satisfaction, "I told you my Meng Po soup tasted good, didn't I?"

She skipped over to serve Ning Qiuyang another bowl of Meng Po soup.

This time, Ning Qiuyang savored it carefully and found that the taste was indeed quite good. Moreover, each sip had a different flavor, and with each sip, some past memories surfaced in Ning Qiuyang's mind.

Perhaps because his life had been too smooth sailing, with no bitter memories, the taste of the Meng Po soup he experienced was also pleasant.

"It tastes great. Quickly send it to your father and two grandfathers. Oh, and don't forget Dugu Yan."

After saying that, Ning Qiuyang tossed the bowl to Ning Rongrong and left.

"Red King, it's been a long time. I, Old Bear, am now your subordinate."

"King of Ten Thousand Demons, it's been a long time! You seem to have changed."

At the Gates of Hell, Xiong Jun, who was entering the underworld for the second time, was quite smug in front of the Crimson King and the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

So what if you guys rushed into the underworld first? I, Old Bear, am the master's true confidant.

"Old Bear".

Xiong Jun was feeling smug when he suddenly heard Ning Qiuyang's call. He immediately bent over, jogged to Ning Qiuyang's side, and bowed, saying:

"My lord, what are your orders?"

The Crimson King and the Demon King looked at each other in disbelief. Was this still the same hot-tempered Bear King who would resort to violence at the slightest provocation?

Ning Qiuyang said, "I'm giving you a task: go to the Ghost Realm of Taozhi Mountain, select 10,000 dead souls to serve as ghost soldiers, and soon launch an attack to conquer the City of Slaughter."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I obey!" Xiong Jun said excitedly.

What does it mean to entrust someone with an important task? This is what it means to entrust someone with an important task. He has been given the power to train and command troops. Who would dare to say that he is not the lord's trusted and beloved general?
(End of this chapter)