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"You are living beings of Untainted Land, but you don't think of repaying the kindness of Untainted Land. Instead, you act recklessly and kill countless people. Today, I will give you a retribution. You should reflect on yourself in this hell. If one day, Hell becomes fertile soil and boundless merit falls from the heavens, I will give you all a chance to turn over a new leaf!”
The roots quickly disappeared into the volcanic hell, and Jiang Feng's voice was deafening in the sky above hell.
After a hundred years of fighting, Jiang Feng had already left an invincible image in the hearts of the Earth Devil Race.
The Old Demon Ancestor shouted with incomparable hatred,"Jianmu, you ruined the Fiend Ancestor's plan, you will definitely receive retribution!”
"Rahu, one day I will go and settle the karma! As for you, don't think that I don't know that this is only your main consciousness. You still have three incarnations doing things in the outside world. Sooner or later, I will capture them all to be your companions!”
Jiang Feng did not choose to kill them.
In the end, he didn't give them any hope.
This was deduced using the Fate Roulette after the Volcano Hell was completely sealed.
There was still a chance of survival in the Heavenly Dao. If he really suppressed the Earth Devil Clan forever, the karma that would be produced would be enough to give Jiang Feng a headache.
Of course, he didn't let go of these bloodthirsty beasts easily.
Hell turned into fertile soil!
You should learn from the future Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and save yourself from hell!
This was a mission that was almost impossible to complete. It was even more unsolvable than Jiang Feng holding up the sky.
This was because Hell was filled with the foul air of the primeval world, and there was filth settling down all the time. The filth was far greater than that of the Blood Sea.
The 16th level of hell was ranked at the top, second only to the 18th level of charcoal hell and the 17th level of grinding hell.
The Old Demon Ancestor's expression changed drastically when he heard Jiang Feng's words. His trump card had been completely exposed.
What else did he not know?
"Take care, everyone!"
When the last root disappeared, the entire Volcanic Hell was completely sealed, leaving no exit. The Old Demon Ancestor frantically attacked the Hell.
The space was like countless fine and tough nets that could be stretched but could not be torn apart.
Moreover, as he moved, the earth shook, countless volcanoes exploded, and a huge amount of foul air erupted from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, there was no more innate spiritual energy here, and the ground was covered in lava.
Caught off guard, the Earth Devil's Demonic Power under the thousands of cultivation bases was contaminated and lost its ability to cast spells. In an instant, it was corroded and swallowed by the lava, leaving no bones behind.
"No, I can't attack anymore. Otherwise, our clansmen will suffer heavy casualties!”
The Old Demon Ancestor's face was ashen. This newly born hell was too strange. Just one attack would cause the entire world to shake, and the backlash would be ten times, or even a hundred times, his strength.
The name of Hell was no joke.
A hundred years later, most of the volcanoes gradually extinguished, and the Earth Demon Clan lost nearly one-tenth of their population.
No, they weren't dead. They were just broken primordial spirits. Their true spirits were trapped in the lava, and they couldn't control their own life and death.
"Creation Wood, I curse you in hell. I curse you to die a horrible death and never reincarnate. I'll wait for you in hell…!!!”
The Old Demon Ancestor was no longer as high-spirited as before. His demonic will was awe-inspiring. He looked at the sky with hatred and cursed again.
After a hundred years, the horrors of hell had made him understand what hell was.
Here, one didn't need to eat or drink, nor would they die completely. However, the foul air constantly corroded the body, as if it was being cut into pieces, from the flesh to the origin soul, and then to the true spirit.
Once they died, they would fall into the lava and would not be able to live or die.
It was not that they had not tried to save their clansmen.
However, they were all burned by the lava and found nothing.
Later on, they understood that their clansmen had already fused with the lava. They could only suffer the pain of the lava burning their primordial spirits and true souls.
At this moment, the Old Demon Ancestor didn't know that a black stone tablet was floating outside the volcano hell, emitting a blood-red light.
This was really the Connate Numinous treasure that Jiang Feng had obtained, the Prison Suppressing Stele!
Jiang Feng spent a round of Great Sun Merit Points to refine the Prison Suppressing Stele, a superior-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, within a hundred years.
Afterwards, Jiang Feng used the Innate Attribute of the Prison Suppressing Stele to completely seal off the Volcano Hell and suppress the Earth Demon Clan.
After doing all this, Jiang Feng didn't leave the Infernal Realm as the Old Demon Ancestor had expected.
Instead, he was outside the volcanic hell, constantly polishing his will and refining the Prison Suppressing Stele.
Because, in the hundred years of suppression, Jiang Feng found that he had accumulated a very thick killing intent. If he returned to the Untainted Land at this time, he would definitely be affected by the Tribulation Qi, and his mind might change greatly.
He didn't want to test if he could withstand it, so he took out the Fate Roulette to deduce. In the end, he found that this was an excellent opportunity to gather his killing intent and use the Prison Suppressing Stele to kill the evil corpse.
During these hundred years, Jiang Feng had been paying close attention to the Earth Demon Clan. When he saw the millions of Earth Demon Clan members dying in the lava, he couldn't bear to see them struggling and screaming.
After all, there were millions of lives in front of him. If he hadn't seen them directly, he could have ignored them. However, if they were to appear in front of him, even if he had cultivated for trillions of years, he would still be moved.
His will was constantly being interrogated, and at times, he wanted to release their impulse, until he was numb in the end.
Then, in his numbness, he gradually experienced something on a deeper level. He saw the Karma, the Karma that seemed to be tangible on the Earth Demon Clan.
Gradually, he gained a lot of insight. Yesterday's cause was today's effect.
The Earth Devil Clan being suppressed here was by his hands, so how could it not be caused by what they had done?
The sea of flames struggled, burning their origin souls, true spirits, and their sins.
A hundred years. This was Jiang Feng's longest hundred years.
"Slash!"
A shadow appeared out of thin air and fell into the superior-grade Connate spiritual treasure, the Prison Suppressing Stele.
The refining speed of the Prison Suppressing Stele was far faster than expected. Jiang Feng was calm. He understood that this was because he had comprehended hell. His current temperament was compatible with the Prison Suppressing Stele, so refining it was so easy.
After another five hundred years, a black-robed Daoist appeared in Hell, standing on top of the volcano.
His cold gaze pierced through the volcanic hell and stared straight at the Old Demon Ancestor. He berated,
"It's been six hundred years, but you're still as stubborn and unrepentant as ever. You only know how to curse every day.”
"Creation Wood!"
The Old Demon Ancestor heard the voice that he had been thinking about for six hundred years and let out a low roar," Creation Wood…!!!"
"No need to shout. Continue to hate and curse. When you are tired, reflect on yourself!”
Jiang Feng's cold voice was filled with disdain and pity.
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