BXBX NOVEL Chapter 610 Killing a Pig
In just a moment, the unending Netherworld and the Golden Bridge of Helplessness appeared in front of He Chuan.
The Netherworld demonic energy gradually spread in all directions, turning this place into a hell that was isolated from the world.
He Chuan thought for a moment, then waved his hand. The entire earth shook.
The gloomy Beiyin Mountain appeared beside the Yellow Spring River.
There were six palaces in the center of the Beiyin Mountain.
The six palaces that Changle Palace had evolved into were led by Yaoyue, Xingyue, Nether Earth, Jiang Ming, and two other ghosts and gods. Old Ghost had transformed into a stone elephant to guard the four directions.
"Sir, this is…?" Thousands of bizarre-shaped ghosts and gods flew out and observed the objects before them curiously.
"This is the new headquarters of the Netherworld. I am now the Yin Commander of the Netherworld." Hearing He Chuan's words, other than his close subordinates, everyone else was a little excited.
To ghosts and gods, as well as cultivators of the Netherworld orthodoxy, the name Netherworld represented the supreme dignity of false accusation.
This was the source of all the ghosts and gods. They respected and feared this place.
Now that they had become a part of the Netherworld, how could they not feel happy?
"Next, I will arrange for a new position." When He Chuan said this, everyone immediately quieted down and looked at him quietly.
"The order of Heavenly Palace Yin Jing will remain unchanged. The six palace masters will not be affected. At the same time, a few new positions will be added. "Yaoyue!"
"Your subordinate is here!" Two similar sisters stood out.
"I'll appoint you as the Guardian of the Netherworld, in charge of guarding the Netherworld."
"Xingyue! You will be appointed as the Patrol Envoy and lead the ghosts and gods to capture the people on the list." Other than Xu Tianyi, the two sisters were the strongest subordinates of He Chuan.
The two of them had cultivated the Shura blood path to completion a few days ago and obtained the Asura Primordial Spirit Dao Fruit.
Their cultivation level was equivalent to that of a Primordial Soul Realm cultivator. The two of them came from the same source, so their combined combat power was equivalent to that of a peak Primordial Soul Realm cultivator.
A white-haired middle-aged man walked out.
This person was Nether Earth. He didn't have a body at first, but later, he took over the body of Ambitionist in Great Underworld Village. He had lived in seclusion all these years and had built arrays and Dao Soldiers for He Chuan.
His attainments were not inferior to his at all.
"You are in charge of building the Terrace in Hell." He Chuan said after thinking for a moment.
They only used part of the functions of the Judge of the Netherworld's basic magic treasure. They did not need to start from scratch and just build a magic array to summon it.
After He Chuan arranged work for everyone, another person came outside.
It was the City God of the Netherworld Bureau.
City God was a long-bearded man in official robes. He was very arrogant. He looked at people from the corner of his eyes and left after saying a few words.
He asked He Chuan to promote the construction of the City God Temple in the human world.
The City God Temple was the monitoring organization of the Netherworld in the human world. It was responsible for recording the merits and demerits of all the people under its rule, as well as the management of ghosts and gods.
Compared to Tai Weng who didn't care about anything, the City God controlled his power to the extreme. He didn't let other people interfere in anything and only let them be in charge of the construction. He would send people to deal with the aftermath and didn't allow anyone to interfere.
After the basic arrangements were made, they were left to deal with it themselves.
He Chuan took out the teleportation jade talisman and crushed it.
The light flashed and He Chuan disappeared.
It was pitch black in front of his eyes. After he got used to it, he could see what was in front of him.
A world filled with Netherworld demonic energy.
Six stars stood in the center of the world, and countless ghosts and gods flew in the void.
If an ordinary cultivator were to enter this chaotic scene, they would either be demonized or turned into dregs by the demonic energy.
At this moment, the Netherworld demonic energy beside He Chuan exploded.
"Where did this cultivator come from?" From the boundless demonic energy, three five-mile-tall, mountain-like ghosts and gods flew out.
Each head was fat, like a transformed pig.
His big hand covered He Chuan, and his mouth was drooling. It was as if he could already see He Chuan in his mouth.
The golden light pierced through the black mist and flew to the evil spirit, piercing its body.
The evil spirit's pitch-black skin cracked open, and golden light shot out, illuminating the area within a thousand miles.
The evil spirit was turned into ashes on the spot, and even the other ghosts and gods were affected.
At least a thousand ghosts and deities would die under this attack.
The commotion was so great that the people below were alarmed.
The fat Ghost King walked over on the dark clouds with wine in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist is in a good mood. These little brats have eyes but don't recognize a true immortal, they deserve it."
Pig Ghost King laughed. When he was drunk, he grabbed the Yaksha and ate its head. The scene was very cruel.
"Pig Ghost King, please don't blame me." He Chuan took advantage of the situation. Pig Demon King was the king of evil ghosts. The monster just now should be his subordinate.
"Fellow Daoist, don't worry. They're just worker animals. If they die, so be it. It's no big deal."
Other than the ghosts and gods, the others were at most animals raised in captivity, their lives were like grass.
Although He Chuan seemed to have killed a lot, it was not even as much as what they ate in a day.
Spirits would be born in places with extremely dense Netherworld demonic energy. In such an environment with extremely high density, the number of ghosts and gods born every day was simply immeasurable. It was not a problem for a few to die.
"Killing a few for fun isn't boring." Pig Ghost King laughed heartily. Then, he suddenly thought of something.
The Yin Commanders all had their own jurisdiction. For example, the Ghost King was the ruler of the evil ghosts. Fish Gills was in charge of thousands of insects, and all the insects were under his control. Other than that, there were also birds and beasts.
He Chuan found it strange. He felt that Judge Pan Kui was making a big deal out of it. What he said sounded nice. He didn't fulfill anything and even wanted him to do it himself.
The two of them entered the Judge's Office.
As soon as he entered, he saw a Yaksha ghost in an official robe writing and drawing in front of the Book of Life and Death.
He drew the iron brush in his hand, and the scarlet Netherworld Yin Seal flew out and merged into the void.
Judge Pan Kui was taking away a person's life. As long as he drew a name, that person would die on the spot. His soul would fly into the void and be taken away by the ghost.
This method was suitable for mortals or cultivators with low cultivation levels. If their cultivation levels were higher, they would need to send someone over.
Not everyone in the world could draw their names. It required the cooperation of the City God Temple. Without the City God Temple to record their names, merits, and demerits, the Book of Life and Death would not show them.
If names in the world could be displayed, Netherworld would have long spread throughout the myriad worlds.
"How's the work over there?" Judge Pan Kui took a break from his work and raised his head. When he saw He Chuan, he immediately smiled.
He Chuan gave a simple report. When he heard about Tai Weng, Judge Pan Kui laughed coldly. When he heard about City God, he frowned again.
He was disdainful of the former but was a little wary of the latter. It was obvious that there seemed to be some contradictions in the past few days. He Chuan thought about it and thought he might be able to make use of these contradictions.
"Dahao is quite obedient. When are you going to the other world?" Judge Pan Kui asked.
"I've offended quite a few people over there. If I go over now, I might be surrounded." He Chuan cursed Pan Kui in his heart for always asking him to die.
"Just call me when the time comes. The other two divisions will come over to help. It makes sense for you to be cautious. After all, there are many experts on the other side." Judge Pan Kui was also a Sacred Sovereign, and the other two had similar cultivation levels.
If they did not have the advantage in numbers, it was uncertain who would win.