Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

"This is the underworld!"

The voice of the dead god was filled with rage: "And I, in the underworld, am a true god! You despicable and arrogant thief, bear the wrath of the gods!"

"Really? I thought it was our tribe's backyard."

"..."

Everything around seemed to have become deathly silent.

The enraged Grim Reaper seemed to regain his composure at this moment, no longer uttering any harsh words, and brought his scepter down.

In an instant, the death and darkness that lingered in the underworld seemed to sense the call of their master, surging up like a long-accumulated curtain of water, roaring and soaring into the sky.

The already pitch-black underworld was now shrouded in even more complete darkness, as if the very essence of 'darkness' had been sublimated.

Even Bai Lan's golden eyes, which could easily pierce through darkness after 'adaptation, evolution, and liberation', seemed to become extremely nearsighted at this moment, and everything in front of her became blurry and dark.

Gazing at the black curtain that resembled a 'galaxy' connecting with the underworld, the old man in the sword sheath stared blankly, even stopping his mouth that had been harassing Cong Yunya.

"That Death Demon guy... he's risking his life."

"What exactly did Young Master Bai Lan say that made him willing to burn away his very essence as a demon?"

—Pshaw, you idiot, can't you even understand this? This kid has denied the essence of death and ghosts!

Upon hearing this, the old man in the sword sheath panicked.

Help! I don't want to give up my life as a ticket to watch this battle!

Only Cong Yunya was buzzing; if it were in human form, it would have already grinned and burst into wild laughter.

Let's fight! Let's fight!

When you are both exhausted, that will be the time for me, Cong Yunya, to reap the rewards!

Whether you are Death God or Bai Lan, you are qualified to become the scabbard of my Cong Yun Ya!

boom!!!

In that instant, the 'galaxy'-like black curtain crashed down.

Under the watchful gaze of Death, the water curtain twisted and transformed into a black tornado, carrying immense force as it hurtled towards Bai Lan.

Wherever the tornado passed, even the creatures of the underworld were tainted by the aura of death, swept up in it, and completely returned to the essence of death.

The Thunder Roar Cannon shone brightly, but was instantly swallowed by darkness.

"Tian Yu Yu Zhan!"

Bai Lan brandished the blade in her hand.

The blade was so sharp that even death could be severed with ease.

But the next second, that terrifying power erupted, as if the air itself was being torn apart, and Bai Lan was sent flying like a cannonball.

"All things return to death!"

Despite the calm voice of the Grim Reaper, the tornado roared and surged, its power undiminished.

"I will grant you death, you thief!"

"You seem quite angry, Death."

Bai Lan, who had been thrown back, regained his footing on the Netherworld Path. He wiped the blood from his mouth, then raised his hand, and the silk threads belonging to the Super Dangerous Species danced at Bai Lan's fingertips.

"Come on, 'Cross Tail', let me see how far you've gone after devouring the dragon in the clouds!"

The moment the words fell, the outline of the 'Dragon in the Clouds' rapidly materialized in the underworld.

Unlike before, the dragon that appeared in the clouds now seemed to have awakened from a long slumber, appearing in this underworld in a nearly complete form.

Immediately, the dragon in the clouds gathered its body and rushed into the tornado. Its body disintegrated in that instant, and tens of thousands of boundary lines enveloped the dead tornado and then compressed it.

boom!!!

A silent explosion resounded in the underworld, even knocking the Lord of the Underworld, who was foraging for food, to the ground by the silent shockwave.

However, it quickly got up as if nothing had happened, grabbed the underworld dog beside it, and vented its anger by smashing it randomly on the ground.

"Another power I've never seen before!"

Death whispers.

How could this half-demon's power have grown to this level in just a short time?

"Death God, this is a gift for our first meeting!"

Just then, a flash of dark golden light disappeared in the pitch-black underworld, and Bai Lan's voice rang out.

Please accept this!

Chapter 124: Single-handedly defeating the entire Underworld

As the dragon in the clouds shattered the death tornado.

Bai Lan didn't stand still either. She leaped up in the direction of the Death God Demon and slashed out with her Heavenly Feather Slash.

Just as you need plastic wrap to fight ghosts, you naturally need melee combat to fight mages!

Although a portion of the Netherworld Power was stolen by Inu no Taisho and Hakuran respectively, the Death God Demon is still a great demon after all.

Faced with Bai Lan's attack, Death Ghost simply swung his staff to block it.

next moment.

Sword techniques such as "Poison Island Style" and "New Yin Style" blossomed in Bai Lan's hands in a world that did not belong to her.

With light, nimble steps, the Heavenly Feather Blade moved like fluttering flower petals, yet it carried the aura of death as it slashed relentlessly.

Death God Ghost is a traditional mage who rarely trains in melee combat, so he was quickly forced into retreat.

Bai Lan's sword speed increased, her killing intent was boiling, and the Heavenly Feather Slash in her hand created afterimages.

Wounds appeared on the body of the Death Demon, and even the mask on its face was easily cut off, revealing the missing half of its face. This was the power stolen by Dog General.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Grim Reaper roared repeatedly, his speed so great that he had no time to unleash any attacks.

In a moment of distraction, a crisp sound was heard.

puff.

The splattered blood arced beautifully through the air, followed by the appearance of Death's left arm.

"If you can cut off an arm, then you can be killed in the underworld."

Bai Lan said calmly.

You can give it a try!

The Grim Reaper stretched out his severed arm, from which countless buds of flesh grew, spreading toward the arm that was falling toward the depths of the underworld, before reattaching it to its original position.

Bai Lan, on the other hand, pointed a single finger to the sky.

Thunder roared and lightning flashed across the sky above the underworld.

—Summon the Judgment of Thunder!

The Grim Reaper, bathed in thunder, let out a scream, gripping his staff but not yet beginning to resist.

The Cloud Fang, which had been waiting for its chance in the Underworld, suddenly shot into the sky and instantly pierced the heart of the Death God Demon.

Cong Yunya's delirious murmurs echoed in the ears of the Grim Reaper.

—Hatred, resentment, anger, unwillingness...

I know everything about you, Death.

Come, merge with me, kill the thief before you, and become the true ruler of the underworld!

As long as we work together, this little thing is a piece of cake!

"Get out of my body..."

The Grim Reaper covered his head with both hands, his face contorted in pain, and even his ever-present staff fell from his grasp.

"Young Master Bai Lan!"

Upon seeing this, the old man in the scabbard was immediately horrified: "Don't let the Cloud Fang devour the Death God Demon... otherwise, even if Master is resurrected, he won't be a match for them!"

"You don't need to say anything more about this!"

Bai Lan exhaled a breath of stale air.

With a gesture of 'liberation', he channeled the demonic power within his body into the Ame no Habakiri in his hand.

In an instant, golden lightning rapidly extended along the edge of the blade, causing the blade to grow to over ten meters long.

Immediately, the great sword of thunder crashed down, covering the space in front of it, including the location of the Death God, and even suppressing the darkness on both sides.

The air blast exploded instantly, and an electric arc shot out.

"Is it resolved?"

The old man with the sword sheath wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he sensed terrifying demonic power gathering at the epicenter of the explosion.

That was the suppression of demonic power to its limit, which was then released. The airflow, centered on the point where the demonic power was concentrated, was expanding at an extremely fast speed, spinning around like a tornado.

"This is..."

The old man in the scabbard's expression changed instantly, before he could even shout out.

Then a calm voice was heard.

"—Prison Dragon Break!"

Natural disaster strikes!

The entire underworld was swept away by a sudden storm, shattering the underworld's paths wherever it passed. Underworld creatures were completely crushed into fragments without any resistance, and even darkness itself was not spared.

The Prison Dragon Burst expanded at an astonishing speed, and before Bai Lan could even leave, she was instantly engulfed.

Immediately, the Prison Dragon Strike exploded.

"Ahhhhh, help me, Young Master Bai Lan!"