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71: Chapter Three Thousand Feet Beneath the Netherworld

Team Mode: Warning! Warning! Tiangang Corpse-realm BOSS “Hell Three-Headed Dog” discovered!

Team Mode: Warning! Warning! Immortal Corpse King-realm BOSS “Red-Haired Corpse King” discovered!

...Team Mode: Warning! Warning! Tiangang Corpse-realm BOSS “Ghost of Plague” discovered!

Congratulations to “Lin Mo” for successfully killing “Red-Haired Corpse King”, gaining 6,556,161 experience points!

Congratulations to “Lin Mo” for successfully killing “Ghost of Plague”, gaining 78,125 experience points!

...The paper figures frantically slaughtered the enemies afflicted with negative buffs in the Netherworld.

Experience points soared.

Team Mode: Wu Fan, Class 6, Grade 2 / My goodness, did Lin Mo poke a BOSS nest? The screen is full of BOSS messages!

Team Mode: Liu Jiayi, Class 3, Grade 3 / Lin Mo is so handsome! My experience is full, I can only save it for now!

Team Mode: Wu Litao, Class 2, Grade 1 / Lin Mo, I want to bear your children!!!

...Team Mode: Venerable Lin Xinwan of the Northern Courtyard / Pay attention to discipline, Lin Mo belongs to everyone, not just you! Any more irrelevant messages will result in a warning!

...“My lifespan increased by another 120,000 years, that was a satisfying kill!”

Amidst this chaotic slaughter, the blood phoenix netherworld chariot descended upon the Netherworld.

At the same time, Lin Mo immediately received a message from the Black Abyss.

Black Abyss: You have arrived at the bottom of the Black Abyss, the “Netherworld”. Yes/No, to receive normal rewards.

Black Abyss: You may also choose not to claim them, and challenge the Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld for higher-level rewards.

Black Abyss: Rewards will be settled based on the final depth reached below the Netherworld; the deeper you go, the higher the rewards.

Black Abyss: Yes/No, to enable the extremely difficult descent mode for the Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld.

“It seems this is the Black Abyss’s halfway return point.”

Upon hearing the prompt, Lin Mo knew that the path ahead would likely be even more difficult.

Otherwise, the Black Abyss wouldn't have given this prompt.

But since he had already arrived here, it was definitely to obtain the Body of the God of Death; let alone Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld.

Even if it was Nine Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld, he, Lin Mo, would still descend.

If the Black Abyss closed, and he wanted to re-enter the Underworld, he would have to wait for the once-in-a-century opening of the Fengdu Ghost Gate.

He truly couldn't afford to wait that long... Moreover.

He swore he would revive Uncle Nine.

If this matter was delayed, his Martial Aunt... no, his Martial Senior Sister!

Wouldn't she have to guard an empty room for how many years?

Does this mean I have to help her dispel this loneliness?

Is this good?

This is not good!

So Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all!

He chose to enter the [Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld].

He waved his hand.

The Netherworld split open into a chasm, and the Bronze Rashomon floated up.

Himiko drew her katana and flashed past.

The Rashomon was instantly cut into a cross-shaped blade pattern, shattering into pieces on the ground.

Lin Mo waved his hand again, and the palanquin set off!

A million Netherworld Paper Figures grandly entered the depths of the Netherworld... At the same time.

The monsters who had escaped the mental attack and the double strangulation of the paper figures.

They cried out in alarm again!

“This mortal still dares to go deeper!”

“Who exactly is he! This is no longer an ordinary human!!!”

“He must be crazy! Even if he has learned the art of longevity, upon entering the Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld, for every foot he descends, the speed at which his lifespan drains will accelerate by one second every second.”

“If he enters 3,000 feet and stays there for one second, it's equivalent to an hour passing! Crazy! He's truly crazy!”

Some demons exclaimed!

“This person isn't going to Ascension, is he!”

The so-called Ascension means seeking an official position from King Yama.

“I remember the last one was the Maoshan Old Ancestor...”

“But she probably Ascended, and her lifespan was almost exhausted in the end...”

“Mortals always pursue this ethereal power, losing themselves...”

At this moment.

Lin Mo once again found that the speed of his life's dissipation had accelerated.

For every foot he descended, the speed at which his life drained increased significantly.

He even found that he had developed a trace of white hair.

“As expected, it's the Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld; this place is not somewhere ordinary people can trespass.”

“If I just blindly continue downwards, whether nearly 200,000 years of lifespan can endure until I obtain the ‘Body of the God of Death’ is truly a question.”

Therefore, he couldn't be so hasty... He had to fight while descending, using war to sustain war!

This was the best strategy.

Having understood the rules of the Three Thousand Feet Below the Netherworld.

Lin Mo wasn't flustered; instead, he became more excited.

“Interesting!”

He looked at Mingsha Emperor beside him and nodded.

A million Netherworld Paper Figures scattered.

These paper figures had already reached the Immortal Corpse King realm, and their attributes and skills were greatly enhanced again.

In fact, not only paper figures, but even paper dragons could be created.

A hundred golden paper dragons, blotting out the sky, soared upwards.

“Awooo—!!!”

Immediately, the celestial phenomena changed—

The paper dragons opened their mouths and spat out Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, striking the ghost-faced rakshasas forming a formation a thousand meters away into charcoal.

Ten paper dragons used their sharp claws to grab an entire Netherworld mountain, smashing it into the nests of the evil spirits below the Netherworld!

You killed “Nethercliff Demonic Tree”, plundering 3,000 years of lifespan. Please raise the “Right Hand of the God of Death” to collect.

...You killed “Undead Titan”, plundering 8,000 years of lifespan. Please raise the “Right Hand of the God of Death” to collect.

In this way, Lin Mo fought as he descended, constantly replenishing his lifespan.

Monsters were killed in droves, dying from various magical attacks.

Some still tried to get close.

They were glared at by Jingjue Emperor, and their bodies exploded and died.

The demons above the Netherworld looked down at the Netherworld below, at the constantly changing scene of lightning, thunder, and soaring flames.

They felt even more shocked!

What the hell?!

I didn't expect this to be the true strength of that mortal.

Driving the four great ghost kings, causing havoc here!!!

Damn it, it turns out he didn't even use his full strength when he fought us just now!

...Western Region.

Holy Lord Church.

The palace where Holy Lord Lawrence resided had completely changed its appearance.

Originally, it was just a ruin in a private territory.

Now, it was adorned with golden lacquer and precious pearls, magnificent and beautiful.

Outside the palace.

Thousands of loyal believers, dressed in black robes, prostrated themselves in worship.

When these people removed the hoods of their robes, they revealed the faces of various Western heads of state and business magnates.

These people, whose original realms were all around King Yama, were unable to break through the bottleneck to enter Ghost Emperor.

Since receiving Lawrence's top-tier blood therapy, the scarce realms and breakthrough quotas were no longer needed at all.

It could also be said that Lawrence was a living ancestor; he could arbitrarily bestow titles and realms upon people.

There was no need for heads of state to go to their respective national tombs to beg their national ancestors for next year's advancement quotas.

For a time, the entire Western Region had completely submitted to Lawrence's feet.

Almost simultaneously, the Western Region also issued a new law.

That was, all citizens of Western countries must donate 50cc of blood to the blood donation department every day.

As soon as this bill was introduced, it immediately aroused the anger of the people in Western countries.

Many people fled with their families to the Dragon Kingdom, becoming refugees.

“Great Lawrence!”

“The Western Region is completely under your control!”

“Africa has also submitted to you, but I wonder if you also want blood carrying AIDS.”

...Lawrence rose from his holy throne.

“Of course, whether it's AIDS or the Ebola virus, it doesn't matter... these are of great use.”

“Understood, we will go and handle it immediately!”

“Wait, have you found Lin Mo's whereabouts?”

“He is currently still under strict protection in the Dragon Kingdom...”

“Is that so? Then in two more days, we'll kill Lin Mo and wipe out the Dragon Kingdom along the way.”

“Continue to promote blood therapy, let the voice of Yarnam echo in everyone's mind!!”

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