Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 116 - 116 116 Birth of the Netherworld

116: Chapter 116: Birth of the Netherworld 116: Chapter 116: Birth of the Netherworld The prisoners were cheering, but some remained calm to the extreme; one of them was the man with gold rimmed glasses.

He stared intently at Ye Xuan and took a large step forward to say, “Sir, I must say your methods are extremely sinister.

Is it not time to fulfill your promise now?”

Bang!

Suddenly, an explosion rang through the void, and the man with the gold rimmed glasses was sent flying, a large amount of blood spurting from his mouth as he collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

Step— Step— Step.

Ye Xuan walked down from the ring until he reached the man with the gold rimmed glasses, stepping on his face with a large foot.

When he exerted strength, he continuously ground his foot on the man’s face.

“I don’t like your attitude.

This is just a small lesson for you, to remind you who is the master and who is the servant,” Ye Xuan said coldly.

“Do you understand?”

“I…I understand!”

The man with the gold rimmed glasses replied with a slight tremor in his voice, which made Ye Xuan move his foot away.

He then scanned the few remaining prisoners and said chillingly, “From today onwards, you are the dogs of Ye Xuan.

If I command you to go east, you shall not go west.

I don’t care about your former names; you only need to remember that I, Ye Xuan, am your master.

Under my will, you will become mad dogs, tearing apart everything in my way.”

Thunderous rumpling!

The void trembled, and blood runes floated in the air.

Ye Xuan flicked his fingers repeatedly, sending hundreds of blood runes directly into the foreheads of these dead prisoners.

His eerie voice resonated at that moment.

“This is the Blood Soul Contract.

As long as you remain loyal to me, the Blood Soul Contract will not activate.

But if you harbor any thoughts of betrayal, you shall die without a grave and never transmigrate.”

Ye Xuan paused slightly, then continued, “Of course, I am always clear about rewards and punishments and will surely not mistreat those who have served well.

Those who are meritorious will be granted extraordinary powers as a reward.”

“Now, you may leave this place with me.”

Under the complex gazes of many prisoners, Ye Xuan turned and walked towards the outside world, causing them to hesitate briefly but then quickly catch up to his pace.

Outside the prison!

Zhang Bin and many prison guards were trembling, their faces extremely pale.

It was no wonder they looked this way, as they had witnessed the bloody events inside, something Zhang Bin and the others would likely never forget for their whole lives.

When the wire fence opened and Ye Xuan appeared outside with a group of prisoners, Zhang Bin turned as pale as if his face was made of gold paper.

His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with utmost horror, yet he still managed to bow tremblingly.

“Mr…

Mr.

Ye.”

Seeing Zhang Bin’s frightened demeanor, Ye Xuan maintained a calm expression and said, “I appreciate your assistance today.

I will be taking these people with me.

No problems, right?”

“No, no problem.”

Zhang Bin forced a smile, his heart trembling with the thought, “In the presence of this terrifying figure, how dare I have any problems?

Would that not be seeking my own death?”

Now, Zhang Bin wanted nothing more than to quickly send this terrifying figure on his way.

Every additional moment Ye Xuan stayed in front of him, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if facing a fierce beast ready to devour him, leaving nothing but bones behind.

Under Zhang Bin’s respectful farewell, Ye Xuan, along with the group of prisoners, finally left the gates of the Prison Department.

As these prisoners saw the light of day again, they breathed in the air of the outside world deeply, some even cried out, showing just how overwhelmed they felt.

…

In the suburbs of Capital City.

Inside an abandoned factory.

The mind dead prisoners, now dressed in brand-new clothes, each had thrilled expressions on their faces.

Standing in front of them, Ye Xuan had his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with a streak of bloodlight as he pondered something unknown.

“Thank you, Master, for letting us see the light of day again,” said the man with golden wire glasses.

Although he was deeply scheming, he showed genuine fear from his heart in the presence of Ye Xuan, bowing immediately.

“Thank you, Master, for letting us see the light of day again,” the others quickly followed suit, their actions reverberating thunderously throughout the deserted factory.

Watching the respectful demeanor of over a hundred people, Ye Xuan nodded with satisfaction and said, “You have proved yourselves by surviving a fight among a thousand people.”

“From today, you hundred will be divided into four groups.”

“The first group, the Dark Night Group, responsible for espionage and assassination.”

“The second group, the Blood Slaughter Group, will specialize in the Cultivation of Martial Arts, clearing any obstacles for me.”

“The third group, the Shadow Group, will infiltrate major global powers, always waiting for my orders.”

“The fourth group, the Death God Group, will become my trusted aides, always ready to act on my command.”

As Ye Xuan issued his orders, the hundred people quickly divided into four groups of twenty-five each.

However, each person’s face showed difficulty, as they knew they were just ordinary people; how could they carry out Ye Xuan’s future commands?

Ye Xuan anticipated this situation and, somehow, had produced four books in his hands, tossing them to the man with golden wire glasses, who caught them quickly but looked slightly confused at Ye Xuan.

“Starting today, you are the leader of the Dark Night Group, your code name is Viper.

These four Cultivation Methods will allow you to advance from ordinary people to Martial Arts Grandmasters within three months, and if you are exceptionally talented, you can even step into the Innate Realm.”

As Ye Xuan’s words fell, it sparked an uproar, and the members of the four groups looked towards the books with fervent excitement gleaming in their eyes.

Ancient Martial Artists?

Becoming a Grandmaster within three months?

It was something they dared not even dream of, yet now this opportunity was right before them; how could they not be thrilled?

As Ye Xuan continued issuing orders, the leaders of the other three groups were also selected.

The leader of the Blood Slaughter Group was the silly laughing young man, his code name Man Bun.

The Shadow Group was led by the fratricide young man, his code name Xue Wuqing.

And the last group, the Death God Group, was led by the sleazy fat man, his code name Fat Huang.

“Master is a title I do not like.

In public, you may call me Mr.

Ye, and in private, you can call me Netherworld Lord,” Ye Xuan spoke calmly after everything was arranged.

“Netherworld Lord, what shall we call our organization?” Fat Huang probed.

Ye Xuan’s eyes deepened, he thought briefly, and then softly said, “Let’s call it ‘Netherworld.'”

“Netherworld?” Fat Huang muttered to himself.

It was as if those two words had a strange infectiousness, continuously murmured among the members of the four groups.

What they didn’t know was that on this day, this deserted factory, due to the birth of the Netherworld, would come to instill extreme fear into global forces in the future.

Everything was set.

Except for Fat Huang leading the Death God Group to stay by Ye Xuan’s side, the other three groups dispersed, leaving the deserted factory and flooding into Jiangnan City.

Because Zhuo Junting was in Jiangnan City, Ye Xuan had already instructed her to find a secret base for the three groups to undergo a devilish training for three months.