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The Netherworld is adjacent to the North and Youdu. Some areas are permeated with Yin energy. Occasionally, when Tu Bo is free, he will steal some spirits from Youdu and bring them to the Netherworld for various purposes.

Some spirits were offered as sacrifices, others were devoured, and still others were directly fed to the dragon girl.

"Wait here for me."

Upon entering the Netherworld's main camp, it was no different from the blessed lands and grotto-heavens outside. The environment was exceptionally beautiful, with four rock platforms floating in the sky. Some crystals at the bottom emitted a faint glow, completely unlike the dark and oppressive atmosphere one might imagine.

Only near the border of Youdu, there is some yin energy and death energy floating around. That should be the residence and main hall of the Earth Lord that Hunyi mentioned.

Hunyi said something to everyone and then prepared to go to the main hall to find out about the Dragon Girl's situation, as ordered by Emperor Wusheng.

But after taking only a few steps, he seemed to remember something, and looked at Su Yan fiercely, saying:

"Don't touch the four altars in the sky! They house the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls of the Netherworld! If you dare to act recklessly and something happens, don't blame me for not warning you!"

The four rocky towers in the sky were originally the sacrificial altars where the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden offered sacrifices to the Netherworld Myriad Souls Banner. All the immortal witches who died in battle would be resurrected in the towers.

However, the essence of the Netherworld Banner of Ten Thousand Souls actually originates from the reward of the Great Dao; it is an object belonging to the will of Heaven.

The destruction of the Netherworld by Emperor Wusheng and his followers is of no concern to Hunyi, but they should not idly provoke the tiger and entice the resurgent Heavenly Will to the Netherworld.

Although Hunyi was unruly, he did not want to confront the omniscient and omnipotent embodiment of the Great Dao in this place.

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls of the Underworld?"

After Hunyi's reminder, Su Yan subconsciously looked at the four sacrificial altars floating in the sky and at the four small tornadoes that were slightly rotating inside the altars.

"Bah!"

Hunyi seemed to sense something, and after taking only two steps, he immediately turned around and shouted at Su Yan.

"Humph!"

After interrupting Su Yan's delusions, Hunyi headed towards Tu Bo's residence.

In the Netherworld, Hunyi and Tubo are equal in status, but in some matters, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden trusts Tubo more than Hunyi. Although both hold high positions in the temple, in the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's heart, Hunyi is actually just a high-level henchman.

Of course, Hunyi didn't care about this. He came to the Netherworld only to take advantage of the situation to achieve his goal. Therefore, most of the things in the Netherworld were actually decided by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, managed by Tu Bo, and Hunyi was the excellent executor.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden said who to kill, and Hunyi killed them, also slaughtering their entire family in the process.

"Dragon Girl, are you there?"

Hunyi entered Tubo's residence and opened a special secret passage leading to the underground, heading to a space outside the Netherworld. This place should actually be considered within Youdu, where black mist filled the air, emanating an extremely strong negative emotion.

Hun asked a question inside, but received no response, so he walked straight inside.

At the deepest part of the secret chamber lies a black pool, unusually large in size. At the bottom of the pool, numerous spirits churn, their bodies covered with dark patterns like meridians.

"Tu Bo is dead."

A ripple spread across the black pool, and half of the gray dragon's head rose from the bottom of the pool, its black vertical pupils staring straight at Hunyi who had entered the secret chamber, and it spoke.

He's not dead.

Hunyi seemed to sense something and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Uncle Tu is just returning to his original position."

Tu Bo and the spirit of the River of Oblivion have merged into one. Whether they are alive or dead is impossible to define, but these things must not be said in front of the Dragon Girl now.

To prevent this vicious thing from losing control of its emotions.

What brings you here?

After a moment of silence, the dragon girl in the black pool said to Hunyi, "I don't seem to feel that the power I lent you has brought back a suitable reward."

"This is different from what was originally agreed upon. The price for borrowing my power is to bring back enough food."

It seems you haven't managed to do it.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 883 Have you reached the rebellious phase too?

"This is not what was agreed upon. I can't smell any grain."

The gray dragon in the black pool seemed to have recovered from the news that Tu Bo was not dead. Its vertical pupils stared intently at Hun Yi's low voice, expressing its dissatisfaction.

In a sense, Tu Bo is one of the Dragon Girl's caretakers. As a being formed from a collection of negative emotions, the Dragon Girl is not heartless; on the contrary, her emotions are often more fierce and extreme.

After the matter of Tu Bo was settled, the Dragon Girl, whose sorrow had gradually faded, became angry and directly questioned Hun Yi about the deal between the two.

The power it lent to Hunyi wasn't for nothing; every time Hunyi used the Dragon Girl's power, he had to pay her with food as payment.

"What food should we return the grain for?"

The man by the pool, facing the enraged dragon girl, his clothes and long hair fluttering in the wind, seemed unconcerned as he spoke:

"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden has been defeated. The Netherworld is in chaos. The Dao Lords of the outside world have descended and are carrying out a world-destroying and spirit-annihilating feat. There is plenty of food outside!"

"I only came back to open the door for you because of our past friendship. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't bother with its life or death!"

Hun remained silent, facing the angry dragon girl without revealing any emotion. Dragon girls' emotions come and go quickly; as long as the logic makes sense and it's ensured that the dragon girl can benefit from it, this thing formed from negative emotions can quickly become benevolent.

"."

The gray dragon head gently swayed in the black pool, gazing intently at Hunyi at the pool's edge, and said in a low voice:

"You've become unlike yourself. Similarly, it's impossible for Hunyi to be so kind. There must be unspeakable consequences or a price to pay for things that are not done in good faith. What exactly are you hiding?"

Two things!

Hunyi looked at the Dragon Girl and smiled: "The first thing is naturally to pay the previous reward. After all, I have no reason to be hostile to you. You are not a weakling, but something that can take me down with you."

"The second reason was naturally to make the situation here even more chaotic. My actions failed, and I did not successfully step into the Hongmeng Realm like Tu Bo."

"If I can get your help, I believe I will still have a chance to try."

Hunyi looked at the Dragon Girl and asked, "What do you think?"

The Dragon Girl looked at Hunyi and suddenly smiled, her dragon roars echoing throughout the secret chamber:

"it is good!"

"Let me lend you one last helping hand, die!"

The dragon opened its mouth, and a hazy beam of light shot out straight towards Hunyi.

"The Celestial Venerable Who Created the Desolate Universe from Five Heavens and Six Earths—"

The instant the Dragon Girl made her move, Hunyi involuntarily activated his strongest technique, merging his body with his external alchemy demon god, unleashing the Lost Realm, and instantly transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-tall demon god that shattered the space where the Ink Pool was located.

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Meanwhile, the Unborn Emperor, who was waiting outside, seemed to sense something and looked at Su Yan, saying:

"Prepare to form a battle formation to defend against the enemy. Hunyi's attempt to seduce the Dragon Girl has failed, and he has entered battle. He will be out soon."

"It failed?"

Su Yan, who was gazing at the altar of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, showed a slight expression of surprise upon hearing this. He had never expected that Hun Yi, who had gone in to investigate, would be able to engage in a life-or-death battle with the Dragon Girl in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

But considering Hunyi's foul mouth, it's not so incomprehensible that he could tear into his colleague Longnu.

"We will form a formation to suppress them. We'll leave the rest to you." After receiving the instructions, Lu Wu, Kai Ming, and Ying Zhao did not linger. They led the Five Plague Envoys to the edge of the Netherworld to hide and prepare to ambush and assist in weakening the Dragon Girl who would appear later.

Emperor Wusheng, the Holy Son of Nurturing, and Su Yan remained where they were, waiting for Hunyi to lure the Dragon Girl out.

"The method of returning to emptiness and uniting with the Dao."

A ripple spread across Su Yan's body, and a blood-red mist surged from within him. Layers of writhing muscle tissue clung to his body, causing his aura to gradually rise and deepen, emanating an aura from beyond the realm.

"Sacrificial knife, red jade hairpin sword, and the divine sword that connects to the underworld."

Su Yan integrated the sacrificial knife into his body, activating the assimilation method of the Mysterious Mother, and reserved the enhanced Crimson Jade Hairpin Sword as a means of ambush. Holding the Tongyou Divine Sword, Su Yan looked towards the direction of the Earth God's official hall, gathering his strength.

Next, as soon as the dragon girl appears, Su Yan's strongest attack since birth will inevitably land directly on her evil dragon head, severely injuring her physical body.

"The Sword of the Holy Path".

Emperor Wusheng didn't have as many tricks up his sleeve as Su Yan. He gave a soft call, and specks of golden light emerged from the earth, gradually forming a golden longsword, which Emperor Wusheng held in his hand and looked toward where the Dragon Girl was.

The Holy Son of Nurturing grew a pair of red membranous wings and flew into the sky to prepare for an ambush.

A moment later, the space where the Netherworld's headquarters was located began to tremble.

The surrounding spatial barriers became illusory, and the scenery of the northern world and Youdu could be vaguely seen. Some of the Netherworld Holy Spirits and Divine Beings who remained in the base camp were stunned by the sudden scene and did not know what was happening.

"Mix One! Let me lend you a hand!"

A deafening dragon roar erupted from the ground, and thick black fog and inky pool water splashed out of the earth. A three-headed, eight-armed humanoid demon god burst out of the ground, its face ferocious, wielding a weapon filled with cursed energy, and unleashing a series of slashes at the pursuing inky pool water.

"Roar!"

The dragon girl's figure squeezed out of the passageway and lunged at the chaotic beast, Manifestation of the Desolate Universe Heavenly Venerable.

When its mouth is wide open, its size alone is comparable to that of the Celestial Venerable Zhaohua. Since the Celestial Venerable Zhaohua has not devoured enough living beings, he is unable to launch an effective resistance against the Dragon Girl in terms of strength.

"cut!"

The instant the Dragon Girl bit Hunyi, Su Yan, who had been gathering strength, swung his sword diagonally. The power of Bai Ze, the power of the Void Spring, and the power of the Returning to Emptiness and Harmonizing with the Dao, under the coordination of the Dao of Assimilation, transformed into endless light and slashed towards the Dragon Girl.

The light of the sword was less than a fraction of the light of countless stars. As the sword was drawn, its radiance obliterated the enormous upper body of the dragon girl.

Black viscous liquid gushed from the lower half of the Dragon Girl's body. The dragon head that was chewing on the evil dragon head of the Celestial Venerable Zhaohua was suddenly lost and fell straight from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground and splashing up a wave.

"This"

Su Yan, who had unleashed a sword strike, stared in astonishment at the scene before him. The fox was dumbfounded, seemingly unable to believe that the dragon girl would die so easily.

"A desolate realm!"

The Holy Son of Nurturing was very close to the Dragon Girl and witnessed the changes in her body throughout. His eyes sharpened instantly, and he spread his arms wide, aiming at the spot where the dragon's head had fallen. A brownish-yellow sandstorm carrying the power of disappearance enveloped the dragon's head.

The brownish-yellow sandstorm swept by, and the dragon's head, covered with dense gray scales, quickly dried out. The once-sturdy scales gradually became brittle and were carried away by the wind in the waves of sandstorm. The flesh and blood also became withered, like a dried corpse placed in a dry and hot place.

Surrounded by Su Yan and the Holy Son of Nurturing, amidst the sounds of wind and rain, a chewing sound gradually arose.

The sounds of flesh tearing and bones breaking, along with the agonizing roars of the soul, echoed and resonated within the petrified dragon head, spreading outwards.

The dragon's head gradually crumbled, revealing a woman with jet-black skin, hair that danced like tentacles, bloodshot eyes, and a red silk robe. She was half-crouching on the dragon's head's tongue, gnawing at the remains of Hunyi.

Hunyi was cut in half at the waist by her. The dragon girl grabbed Hunyi's body with both arms and stuffed it into her mouth, like a snake eating. Her throat bulged high, outlining the shape of the food she swallowed.

The dragon girl casually tossed aside her broken lower body, which had been patched up to cover the teeth marks.

As if noticing the gazes of those around her, the dragon girl, who was devouring the upper body of Hunyi, glanced in the direction of the gazes. Her bloodshot eyes, with their yellow vertical pupils, carried a sense of mental pressure as she stared at the creature that dared to disturb her meal.