723: You must be in pain too, right?

The Eighteen Levels of Hell, layer upon layer, trembled and shook.

The Ten Underworld Marshals led the Netherworld soldiers towards the Eighteen Levels of Hell, secretly astonished.

"This commotion..."

"It doesn't feel smaller than the one the Great Sage caused back then."

"What exactly happened down there?"

"I don't know, it seems like an even bigger pit..."

The Netherworld Generals communicated with each other, feeling that although they had avoided Nezha and Yang Jian, there was great danger ahead.

Beneath Fengdu Ghost City, within the Scorching Hell, the Ten Kings of Hell were stationed.

Who could cause such a ruckus inside?

Could it be that Human Emperor?

Hiss... it really is possible... the Eighteen Levels of Hell is shaking like this.

It can't be that the Ten Kings of Hell started fighting among themselves, can it?

The Netherworld Generals all had the answer in their hearts,

but they still braced themselves and headed for the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Firstly, the Emperor of Fengdu had already issued the command.

Secondly, they still had no real concept of that Human Emperor and held onto a glimmer of hope.

No matter how strong the Human Emperor was, he couldn't possibly defeat the Ten Kings of Hell and the Emperor of Fengdu, could he?

Harboring doubts, the Ten... no, the Eight Netherworld Generals descended layer by layer through the collapsed Hell.

Upon entering the Eighteen Levels of Hell, they heard the fierce roar of colliding powers and intense arguments.

"Release him!"

"No!"

"I am the Human Emperor! You won't even give me this much Face?!"

"Even the Heavenly King wouldn't be able to get him! If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Then I'll try!"

"Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora!!!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of earth-shattering roars erupted,

golden power, mixed with eerie green flames, swept out in ripples, destroying everything around like a tsunami.

At the center of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, two massive Dharma Idols were locked in close combat.

The Emperor of Fengdu, who had transformed into eerie green flames, was being brutally beaten on the ground by the newly ascended Human Emperor, who had incarnated as the Boundless Void. The Ten Kings of Hell lay sprawled haphazardly, butts in the air, seemingly having lost their Divine Sense.

Looking at the scene before them, the Netherworld Generals all froze on the spot, then very tacitly retreated into the collapsed fissure.

What kind of joke was this?

Were they hallucinating?

The Ten Kings of Hell were down?

Even the Emperor of Fengdu was about to be KO'd by someone?

This was an act, right???

The Netherworld Generals were all bewildered.

The achievement of "Slaying Through Hell" was not fully accomplished even by the Great Sage back then.

At that time, the Emperor of Fengdu had not intervened, and the Netherworld's defeat was not absolute.

But now... there were no excuses left.

The Emperor of Fengdu was being pinned to the ground by someone; from where would the Netherworld's prestige be spoken of?

At this moment, what was being pinned down by the Human Emperor was not only the Emperor of Fengdu, but also Reincarnation itself!

"How... how miserable..."

Seeing Qin Yang, who had manifested ten arms, continuously punching the Emperor of Fengdu, the Day Patrol God, who was lying on the fissure, couldn't bear to watch anymore. He raised his head and asked the Night Patrol God beside him, "Should we help..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he noticed a person wearing a flying saucer helmet and fish-scale armor crouching beside the Night Patrol God.

Not only was there one beside the Night Patrol God, but there were also some beside Ox-Head and Horse-Face!

Those people, like dirty things, silently stared at their targets, like specters in the shadows.

The Day Patrol God's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his head to look behind him.

Sure enough... there was one behind him too!!!

Nima!

He had seen ghosts scare people!

But he had never seen ghosts scare Netherworld Generals!

What exactly were these things!?

When did they get behind him?

The Day Patrol God swallowed, his intuition telling him that the "dirty thing" behind him was not to be trifled with.

If this thing could appear behind him silently, how weak could its strength be?

Perhaps... a knife was already at his throat.

This... was even more terrifying than Yang Jian and Nezha!

The Day Patrol God mechanically turned his head, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

Just like Mortals seeing ghosts, the best way was to feign ignorance... if these dirty things wanted to act, they wouldn't have waited until now; it was better to be obedient...

"What did you say?"

At this moment, the Night Patrol God opposite him raised his head and asked the Day Patrol God.

But very quickly, he, like the Day Patrol God, suddenly froze.

Clearly, he had also seen the thing behind the Day Patrol God.

The Day Patrol God quickly shook his head at the Night Patrol God and transmitted his voice, "It's a dirty thing, don't move, just pretend you don't see it..."

The Night Patrol God nodded, understanding perfectly.

After this, the Netherworld Generals also successively discovered the "dirty things" behind them. While shocked, they all tacitly chose silence.

Indeed.

To be able to get behind all the Netherworld Generals without being discovered, such "dirty things" were no longer something they could subdue.

Looking back at the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Emperor of Fengdu's battle situation was also far from ideal.

Although he could block the Human Emperor's punches, he was constantly at a disadvantage, almost being suppressed and beaten.

When the enemy's strength reached this level, helping or not made no difference; it was better to honestly wait for the "settlement."

"Not bad, the Netherworld Generals are quite cooperative."

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the arriving Netherworld Generals and Netherworld soldiers made no move.

At this moment, he was almost at his limit.

But the Emperor of Fengdu's Aura was still rising.

All of his attacks on this guy seemed to only cause stiffness, but no damage!

After all, he was the Dominator of the Netherworld; he still had some tricks.

Qin Yang had been fighting until now without figuring out what Divine Ability the other party was using. He only knew that his suppression of the opponent was temporary; once his strength was exhausted, the opponent would quickly be able to counter-suppress him.

"No, this thing can't be killed."

"I still have to drag it out until Yang Jian and Nezha arrive."

"Let them tie down the Emperor of Fengdu, and I'll go find Zhang Lingxiao."

Qin Yang thought to himself, changing his strategy.

At this moment, he heard the Emperor of Fengdu below him cackle, "Human Emperor, give up! In this Netherworld, I am invincible, and, have you not felt yourself gradually weakening?"

Qin Yang frowned and stopped his fists.

He actually did feel a little weak...

"Hahahaha! This is the Netherworld!

"Even if you are a body of extreme Yang, your Yang Qi will rapidly deplete here!"

"If we just fight here for a thousand years, you'll die!"

"I'm immortal anyway, and I have plenty of time! But you? Hahahaha!!!"

The Emperor of Fengdu laughed wildly, his eyes full of triumph.

Qin Yang frowned, a sudden realization dawning on him.

Just like Elebella and other foreign gods.

In their divine domains, they all had "absolute values."

Either their authority was infinite, or they were simply immortal and indestructible.

And this Netherworld could be considered the Emperor of Fengdu's "divine domain." It wouldn't be easy to defeat him here.

However... Qin Yang smiled broadly and said to the Emperor of Fengdu, "If you could truly exhaust me to death, you wouldn't be saying these things."

The Emperor of Fengdu froze, his gaze sinking, as if his inner thoughts had been seen through.

Qin Yang continued, "My power of extreme Yang is the natural counter to your Yin Qi. Even if I can't kill you, but..."

At this point, Qin Yang's ten arms simultaneously clenched their fists.

"You should... also be in a lot of pain, right?"

The Emperor of Fengdu looked aside, and after a moment of silence, said, "It doesn't hurt."

"If it doesn't hurt, why so much nonsense!"

Qin Yang smashed down another punch, causing waves of wailing ghosts...