Chaos: I will strengthen infinitely and create a super hell.
15 I don’t accept living people in hell

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Fengdu City was majestic and vast.

The city walls were ancient and majestic.

Yin Qi swirled around the mountain.

Yin Qi billowed.

It condensed into a ferocious and huge ghost face above Fengdu City, overlooking the entire city.

He looked at the vast Fengdu City.

The five Ghost Emperors were shocked.

Finally, they took a deep breath and entered the city.

In Fengdu City, ten great halls were under construction.

At this moment, it was already coming to an end.

The ten great halls were all extremely grand.

It was solemn and sacred.

Looking at the ten halls.

The five Ghost Emperors were all shocked.

"What are these ten halls for?”

At this moment, Zhou Qi looked at a Sorcerer who was leading the way.

"Replying to the Ghost Emperor, these ten great halls were built by the Great Wizard Jiang Xin under the orders of the Emperor of Fengdu. He said that they would be the ten great Yan Luo halls in the future.”

"Ten Yama Hall?"

The few Ghost Emperors were shocked.

"What exactly does the Emperor of Feng Du want to build the Netherworld into?”

They were not calm.

He followed the Shaman in front of him and rushed toward the Grand Moon Mountain.

At this moment, on the Grand Moon Mountain.

In a grand hall.

The hall was simple and solemn.

Yin Qi swirled around it.

The walls and pillars around them were carved with ferocious evil spirits.

Their eyes were wide open with rage, looking extremely ferocious.

Under the illumination of the wisps of Yin Qi.

It looked even more terrifying.

Ian's expression was calm as he sat at the top of the hall.

"Reporting to the Emperor of Feng Du, the Five Realm Ghost Emperors request an audience!”

At this moment, a Wizard Tribe attendant entered the hall.

"Announce!" Ian said.

"Yes, sir!"

"Summon the Ghost Emperors of the Five Regions!"

As the voice rang out.

The Five Realm Ghost Emperor slowly entered the main hall.

"Guardian of the East, Shen Tu, Yu Lei.”

"Western Guardian Zhao Wenhe, Wang Fangping.”

"That guardian, Du Ziren."

"Zhang Heng and Yang Yun, the guardians of the north.”

"Central Guardian Zhou Qi, Ji Kang.”

"Greetings, Emperor of Feng Du!"

At this moment, the five Ghost Emperors spoke in unison.

They bowed respectfully to Ian.

At the same time, they were shocked.

He didn't expect the Emperor of Feng Du to be so young and handsome.

Moreover…

His entire body was filled with energy, and the fluctuations were intense.

Dao flowers bloomed around him.

This cultivation level had probably already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

"No need for formalities!"

At this moment, Ian raised his hand.

"Thank you, Emperor of Feng Du."

The few of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Ian looked at them and continued,

"Do you know why I summoned you today?”

Ian's voice was eerie as it echoed in the hall.

"This…"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let that primordial creature enter the netherworld.”At this moment, Zhao Wenhe, the guardian of the Gate of Hell in the west, said.

"Tell me, why did you let him in?”Ian asked.

Zhao Wenhe and Wang Fangping were terrified.

Although Ian's voice was calm, the aura contained in his tone made them shocked.

"Reporting to Emperor Feng Du, I am incompetent. The other party is the disciple of Zhen Yuan Zi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.”

"The Wu Tribe is in danger now. I'm afraid that if I offend Zhenyuanzi, it will bring disaster to the Wu Tribe.”

Hearing this, Ian sighed in his heart.

His expression became slightly calmer.

"In that case, it's not your fault.”

"All these years, you've been guarding the gates of hell. You've suffered a lot.”

Hearing this, the five Ghost Emperors were shocked and moved to tears.

Someone finally understood our suffering?

Although Goddess Hou Tu had asked them to guard the gates of hell.

However, they could only block those people from the Primordial World who had no background.

Like a disciple of the Three Pure Ones.

A Western believer.

The disciple of the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.

They did not dare to block these people at all.

They were all backed by big shots.

Once he offended them.

Then the Sorcerer Tribe would definitely face a great calamity.

At this moment, the Emperor of Feng Du could understand.

They were extremely grateful.

At the same time, they were shocked.

The Emperor of Feng Du's way of controlling people was actually so brilliant.

It was just a few simple words, but they were so grateful.

First, his face was dark, as if he wanted to ask them about their sins.

They were all terrified.

Then, he would praise them.

This was a slap before a sweet date to eat.

The reason was simple, but he was useful.

Even the Five Realm Ghost Emperors were impressed.

"You were thinking for the sake of the Sorcerer Tribe. I don't blame you.”

"Thank you, Emperor of Feng Du."

"But from now on, you will guard the gates of hell.”

"My underworld doesn't accept living people!"

Ian said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the few of them were shocked.

"Emperor of Feng Du, what if the disciples of the saints want to enter the netherworld?”

"Let them shed their corporeal bodies outside the gates of hell, and their primordial spirits can enter the netherworld.”

"No matter who the other party is, as long as they want to enter the gates of hell, they must be in their soul state.”

The expression of the Five Realm Ghost Emperor changed drastically.

Take off your body?

To the disciples of the Saints, this was worse than killing them.

They would definitely not agree.

"Emperor of Feng Du, what if they're unwilling?”The few of them said worriedly.

"If they are unwilling, tell them to scram!"

"My Netherworld is not a place where they can come and go as they please.”

"Understood!"

The few of them trembled in excitement.

One soldier is a bear, and the general is a bear.

There was the Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld.

Such a tough method.

Why worry that the underworld cannot prosper?

But soon, their faces darkened.

If the disciples of the Saints attacked forcefully…

They might not be able to stop it.

"Emperor Feng Du, we are ashamed. If the disciples of the saints attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop them.”

"What level is the Gate to Hell at now?"

"The Gate to Hell was created by Goddess Hou Tu back then. It's a Connate Numinous treasure.”

Ian nodded.

"I understand. I'll refine the Gate of Hell again later.”

"Now, hand over your Dharmic Armaments to me. I'll help you refine them again.”

"In the future, no one below the Quasi-Sage Stage will be your match.”

Hearing this, the few of them were shocked.

They were only at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

With their cultivation, if they wanted to be invincible against those below the quasi-sage realm, they would be able to defeat them.

It would probably require a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure.

Could it be that Emperor Feng Du had the ability to refine top-grade primordial spirit treasures?

……

(Kneel, thank you!!!)

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