Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 986 - 61 Night Walk 【Two in One】

Chapter 986: Chapter 61 Night Walk 【Two in One】

"Qin Guang!"

"Chu Jiang!"

"Emperor Song!"

"Five Officials!"

"Yama!"

"King Biang Cheng!"

"Mount Tai!"

"City!"

"Equality!"

"Reincarnation!"

"..."

With each thunderous cry, the Ten Halls Ghost Kings exerted their strength simultaneously, their colossal figures towering in the sky, each channeling their most formidable power into a singular strike.

In an instant, the Underworld trembled, and countless ghosts lay dormant!

The minor ghosts nearby, might even have their souls shattered into dust by the sheer force of this attack. The Ghost Kingdom’s lands all split! It was an extremely rare sight to see the Ten Halls Ghost Kings act together like this.

Boom—

Under the combined attack, the Universe Ring vibrated violently, the barrier between heaven and earth sounded a thunderous blast, about to shatter, unable to withstand even a moment longer!

"Puh!" Lin Poyun sprayed blood, roaring, "If you do not stop now, once Ksitigarbha’s Primordial Spirit escapes, he will surely massacre the Underworld!"

Immediately, he turned back and shouted angrily at Venerable Wanfa, "Can you hurry up!"

If it were the original Sect Master of the Underworld King Sect, he would have fled immediately after obtaining the Universe Ring, bucking the danger that lingered. Wasn’t fleeing with the Divine Artifact safer than risking his life here?

However, having merged with the intentions of Wu E Zen Master, he had an unconscious obedience to Venerable Wanfa’s command. After all, he deeply respected his mentor of many years, Wu E’s reverence for Venerable was heartfelt.

This led Lin Poyun to his current state of conflicted emotions, worried about his own safety, yet unwilling to abandon everything at once.

Even with his determination, the power of the Ten Halls Ghost Kings was too overwhelming. Although he held a Divine Artifact, it was hard to bridge the vast gap in cultivation. He could only rely on the mighty power of the Universe Ring to barely sustain him for a while.

Yet, Venerable Wanfa was still unbothered, standing unsteadily, smiling at a black stone under his feet, a near-mad gleam in his eye: "The Heavenly Demon that nearly destroyed the world, it is finally your era again. If you can kill the existing gods in the human world, you will regain your long-lost freedom."

"Do you... wish for this?"

Whiz—

A fierce red glow enveloped Venerable Wanfa, seemingly a response from the Heavenly Demon below. Venerable Wanfa’s spiritual power was nearly depleted, but at this moment, a surge of spirituality suddenly infused into him.

The thick and substantial Demonic Qi permeated out, startling even the Ten Halls Ghost Kings, causing a heart-palpitating tremor throughout the Netherworld. Such a perception on the level of all beings was last felt when the Demon God had appeared.

"Stop them quickly!" Ghost King Qin Guang bellowed.

Boom boom boom boom boom-

The ten immense figures used all their cultivation, pounding on the barrier of the Universe Ring, and the barrier finally shattered completely amidst the thunderous roar resonating between heaven and earth.

Originally, Daoist Cang Sheng had set up the Universe Ring, isolating the Shu Mountain Peaks for a long time, attacked from the outside by several Eighth Realm cultivators. On one hand, those cultivators were somewhat inferior to those of today; on the other hand, they were not as desperate as the Ten Halls Ghost Kings today.

As a result, the Universe Ring only lasted a mere moment before shattering.

But it was enough.

Lin Poyun, as the barrier dissolved, vomited blood heavily due to severe injuries, the blood sprouting out like a fountain. For the Sect Master of the Underworld King Sect, it was rare to be injured this severely in a hundred years because usually, he would have fled before getting hurt.

But this time, his perseverance was worth it.

The massive mountain suppressing Ksitigarbha’s Primordial Spirit suddenly began to rise.

...

The sky darkened, the stars hidden.

As the colossal mountain ascended, it seemed even the stars themselves feared, concealing all their light. From the endless cracks that appeared on the ground, a blood-red demonic mist rolled out.

This terrifying spiritual power caused the Ten Halls Ghost Kings to shudder.

"This is bad..." King Chu Jiang’s pupils shook violently, "The Demon Head is born!"

They were not the same Ghost Kings who had once witnessed Supreme Evil Ksitigarbha; however, from hearsay passed down mouth to mouth, each king had learnt of those terrifying years of the Demon Head. Due to too many deaths in the mortal world, the Netherworld was once overwhelmed with ghosts, nearly unable to accommodate so many spirits.

The saying left by the Nameless Ancient Buddha was still cited among the generations of Ghost Kings.

When Ksitigarbha rises, hell is empty.

Today they finally felt that power and knew the words of the past were not false!

The Ten Halls Ghost Kings retreated simultaneously, as preserving their lives became the priority when the big picture came apart. Though their realms varied, Reincarnation King, ranked lowest, was the first to undergo a transformation.

His burly body as solid as black iron, with horns on his head and fiery-red hair and feet, carried a massive reincarnation wheel on his right shoulder. The wheel, clung to by a hundred thousand spirits, moved slowly with the souls pushing it, each revolution adding a hundred thousand days to the Reincarnation King’s cultivation.

Suddenly, a blood-red demonic mist entwined him, his eyes turned red, and he grasped his massive wheel, crushing it! The hundred thousand spirits on it didn’t escape; he caught them in a string and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing ferociously. As the spirits screamed in agony, a look of pleasure appeared in his red eyes.

"Reincarnation King!" Seeing this, the other Ghost Kings were shocked, but none came to his rescue.

The Ten Halls Ghost Kings were always in competition with each other, and hostility wasn’t rare among them. Even now, fighting side-by-side, there was no need for a sacrificial rescue.

The fall of Reincarnation King only deepened the other Ghost Kings’ terror.

In the face of Ksitigarbha’s Primordial Spirit, nearly that of Ninth Realm, without any Divine Artifacts, they had almost no resistance; even the Limiters had only the power to flee.