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

Emperor Lie died a very aggrieved death. He had no intention of resisting the enemy, but regretted that he had not surrendered sooner.

But the effect of his death was obvious; the other Abyss Emperors who were fighting Qian Renxue immediately retreated and raised their hands to show their surrender.

Qian Renxue felt somewhat unsatisfied; she hadn't even tested her full strength yet, and these people had already surrendered.

However, she did not intend to kill them all. Since Ning Qiuyang allowed them to surrender, he must have something to do with them.

If they're like this, imagine what the other Abyss Emperors are like.

In an instant, voices of surrender and loyalty rose and fell. Except for a few who were either die-hards or simply too stupid, the other Abyss Emperors all chose to surrender.

Those few die-hards, under the combined efforts of Emperor Ling and Emperor Zhi, quickly followed in the footsteps of Emperor Lie.

The many creatures of the Abyss plane are all subject to their respective emperors, and the emperors' will is their will. After these Abyss emperors surrendered, the Abyss creatures also stopped.

However, after this great battle, only sixty-four Abyss Emperors are still alive; the rest have been killed.

"My lord, we have completed the surrender process, and the entire Abyss Plane is now at your command."

Either Emperor Ling and Emperor Zhi were the first to see the situation clearly and choose to surrender, which was done well and said nicely.

Ning Qiuyang nodded slightly, indicating that Di Tian and Xiong Jun no longer needed to continue the killing.

He mentioned the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd of the Abyss Saint King. With this super artifact in hand, Ning Qiuyang had a portion of control over the Abyss Plane.

The Abyss Saint King was the ruler of the plane. He died at Ning Qiuyang's hands, and his divine artifact also fell into Ning Qiuyang's hands. Ning Qiuyang indirectly possessed some of the powers that originally belonged to the Abyss Saint King.

Ning Qiuyang colluded with the underworld plane and launched a full-scale invasion of other levels of the entire abyss plane. After completing the transformation of the abyss plane, he was able to devour the entire abyss plane.

"My lord, these are the other Abyss Emperors."

Although Emperor Ling and Emperor Zhi surrendered only one step earlier than the other Abyss Emperors, they acted as if they were spies from the Underworld who had long been infiltrated into the Abyss.

"Have you truly surrendered?"

Ning Qiuyang's indifferent gaze swept over the group of Abyss Emperors.

These abyss emperors dared not hesitate; those who hesitated were killed like Emperor Lie.

"We surrender willingly, and we beg you, sir, to spare our lives."

These abyss emperors felt a pang of unease as they uttered these words. They had heard similar things from beings in other planes many times before, but this was the first and only time they had ever heard them uttered by their own mouths.

Ning Qiuyang nodded slightly.

These abyssal emperors fear power but not virtue; they are merely afraid now, and it's impossible to say they are truly convinced.

Ning Qiuyang didn't expect them to be loyal to him as soon as they surrendered.

Once they are transformed into Blood Sea Asuras and become native deities of the underworld, they will have no choice but to abandon any other thoughts.

"My lord, we have come to report."

These gods who had surrendered from the divine realm looked at Ning Qiuyang expectantly. Although they had not played a crucial role in this conquest of the Abyss Plane, they had still put in a lot of effort and had done some hard work.

They hoped that Ning Qiuyang would fulfill his previous promise and allow them to join the Underworld pantheon.

“I have seen your performance, especially the God of War. The promise I made to you remains unchanged. After returning to the underworld, you will become gods in the underworld pantheon.”

"Thank you, Lord."

The gods breathed a sigh of relief. Before, they had all felt like they were living under someone else's roof, but now they could finally treat the underworld as their own home.

As for these surrendered Abyss Emperors, they didn't even bother to glance at them.

Although they were all surrenderers, they were true gods. Those who pledged allegiance to their master as gods—what lowly beings were they, worthy of being compared to them?
"Return to the Underworld in triumph," Ning Qiuyang ordered Ghost Emperor Qian Renxue.

Although it involved conquering an entire plane, the expedition did not last long. While the Abyss Plane was powerful, its organizational structure was actually fragile.

So many abyssal creatures are subservient to the abyssal emperors and have virtually no independent thought. As long as these abyssal emperors surrender, they will not resist at all.

In this respect, the Abyss Plane is not as good as those planes that they once devoured.

"My lord, what are your plans for us?"

Emperor Ling asked cautiously.

Emperor Ling was very worried that if he surrendered, he would be discarded after completing his mission, just like they had treated the beings of other planes.

“Those lowly abyssal creatures will remain here; you will all follow me.”

"Yes."

The abyss emperors were filled with unease, worried that once they left the army, they would be completely without support and would be at the mercy of others.

But now that things have come to this point, there's no going back. They have no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Ning Qiuyang into the underworld.

Ning Qiuyang led the Spirit Emperor and the others directly to the Blood Sea.

"I will transform you into blood-soaked demons; do not resist."

"Blood Sea Asura?"

The Spirit Emperor and the others did not know what the Blood Sea Asura was, but it was clearly not the same as the creatures of the abyss.

Is it feasible to transform them into entirely new beings? Could it be that they want to turn them into mindless puppets?
Even if that's not the case, if they were to lose all their memories and change their personalities, would they still be the same people they are now?

Regardless of their true thoughts, now that they're on this dangerous path, it's too late to back out.

No Abyss Emperor dared to stand up and oppose Ning Qiuyang's opinion, but they did hope that others would rebel.

When everyone has this idea, no one dares to resist.

"My lord, you've returned. These must be your spoils of war. Your divine might is unparalleled; an entire plane has fallen at your mere mention of it. You..."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King emerged from the sea of ​​blood. After killing the sea god, the deep sea demon whale king's pent-up frustration of tens of thousands of years dissipated, replaced by a sense of pride.

However, in front of Ning Qiuyang, it was still the obedient and docile little fish, and it didn't slack off in its flattery skills.

Emperor Ling and the others all looked at the colossal Deep Sea Demon Whale King. They could sense that this behemoth's aura was stronger than any of theirs. Even if the Abyss Saint Lord were still alive, they were not sure if the Abyss Saint Lord was a match for this behemoth.

"They will also live in the Blood Sea in the future and become your neighbors. You've come at the right time. I will be useful to you as you gather the evil energy of the Blood Sea."

"Yes, I will take care of it immediately."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King had no particular feelings about these strange neighbors; at most, he regarded them as creatures like the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King. He did whatever Ning Qiuyang told him to do.

Soon, the boundless malevolent energy accumulated deep within the Blood Sea was unleashed by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Emperor Ling and the others swallowed hard; the intense baleful aura even instilled a sense of fear in them.

"My...My Lord, are we in danger if we become Blood Sea Asuras?"

Emperor Ling gritted his teeth and asked in fear.

"Stop talking nonsense and get down here." (End of Chapter)