Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 381 - 381 380 Suppressing Oneself

381: Chapter 380: Suppressing Oneself 381: Chapter 380: Suppressing Oneself Ye Xuan didn’t know where he was, but the love that burgeoned within him threw him into extreme panic, driving him to furiously circulate the Undying Immortal Scripture, and even more so to invoke the Heavenly Demon Power within his Primordial Spirit, hoping to suppress these emotions.

Boom!

Luotian Golden Light shielded his body as space shattered all around him, and the pitch-black Primordial Spirit in his Sea of Consciousness began to glow, exuding an endlessly dark light.

Ye Xuan wanted to completely darken himself, to temporarily seal away the so-called emotions and desires.

Yet the word ’emotion’ is the most unsolvable of puzzles, and even the Heavenly Demon Power, which consists of the dark energy of all beings, couldn’t suppress the restlessness in his heart.

“Six Desires are Heartless, Heaven and Earth are indifferent, Suppress!”

Ye Xuan formed hand seals to cast an Immortal Technique; the Demon Light runes that emanated from his body were eerie and dim, conjuring a strange black stele that hovered above his Heavenly Spirit.

“Heart Suppressing Sky Stele!”

Ye Xuan roared again and again as the black stele glowed; its dark light enveloped him, calming his twisted visage.

However, his eyes gradually dimmed, and an extreme terror-like darkness permeated his body.

Forbidden Secret Method, Heart Suppressing Sky Stele—it was originally a supreme evil method used to suppress the Heart Demon and a forbidden technique from the Forbidden Chapter, designed to isolate emotions and desires, and to trigger the darkest emotions within the heart.

But now it was used by Ye Xuan to suppress himself.

Brutality, malevolence, darkness—a surge to slaughter all beings climbed in Ye Xuan’s heart, but he forcefully restrained it.

Compared to the previously sprouting love, Ye Xuan preferred this present sensation, because he could rely on his willpower not to be shaken by these dark emotions.

“Which Immortal comes to cause trouble in Yama Arena?”

Suddenly, a shadowy light surged forward, and from every direction, there were sounds of ghosts weeping and gods wailing.

A ghastly-looking Ghost King emerged, holding a trident and looking furiously at Ye Xuan.

This Underworld Ghost King, though a Ghost Cultivator, had a Cultivation comparable to the Taiyi Realm.

If not for sensing the terrifying aura surrounding Ye Xuan, he would have taken him down long ago.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xuan would certainly not pay attention to a Ghost King, but at the moment, surrounded by dark emotions and filled with a brutal impulse to kill, the Ghost King’s rebuke seemed to trigger the raging murderous intent within Ye Xuan’s heart.

“Die!”

Hand like the sky, capable of suppressing all, without uttering a word of nonsense, Ye Xuan grinned ferociously, and when he struck with his palm, all of Heaven and Earth trembled in terror.

That dreadful Luotian Golden Light directly caused the Ghost King to die with his soul scattered and spirit extinguished.

Ye Xuan’s mood was already turbulent because of the Guanghan Fairy and further agitated by using the Heart Suppressing Sky Stele to suppress himself.

So when someone came seeking death at such a time, Ye Xuan had no scruples and simply slaughtered him.

Killing the Ghost King brought some relief to Ye Xuan’s mind, but before he could leave the place, a piercing ghostly light from the nether swept over him, accompanied by the sound of the Soul Drum.

“How dare you, insolent Immortal, to kill one from Yama’s Underworld.”

Suddenly, Black and White Impermanence, Oxhead and Horseface, the judges of Yin and Yang and hundreds of Ghost Kings emerged, immediately surrounding Ye Xuan in the center.

Their gaze at Ye Xuan was extremely angry.

“One of the Underworld’s?”

Ye Xuan’s eyes turned dark and cold as he surveyed everyone present.

Only when he looked down did he realize he was on a suspended island, and at the center of this island stood a towering Yama Hall.

In an instant, Ye Xuan understood.

This was the Underworld’s Arena within the Heavenly Court.

It turned out that after he left the Taiyin Star and aimlessly wandered, he had arrived at the Underworld Arena—little wonder the Underworld Ghost King appeared to question him.

In principle, Ye Xuan didn’t want to offend the Ten Palaces Yama because they are the Daluo Golden Immortals, who also govern the life and death of all beings.

“Just because I’ve killed him doesn’t mean I have any regrets.

Who told him to come seeking death while I was mentally unstable?”

“An insignificant Ghost King who knows nothing of his place deserves death.

Why waste words on such trivialities?” Ye Xuan spoke threateningly as he surveyed those from Yama’s Underworld present at the scene.

“How dare you!”

The Yin Yang Judge bellowed in outrage, unable to believe that, while they from Yama’s Underworld were attending the Heavenly Court’s grand feast under the Jade Emperor’s Dharma Decree, there would actually be an Immortal brazen enough to assault their people right at the Heavenly Court.

It was simply beyond his imagination.

“Presumptuous Immortal, killing our people from the Underworld for no reason and with such insolence, why not surrender and atone for your crimes to King Chu Jiang with us?” Black and White Impermanence brandished their soul-losing staffs as they shouted angrily.

“Get lost!”

With that single word, Ye Xuan made his stance clear, leaving the people from the Underworld exchanging glances of disbelief before boiling over with rage, prepared to join forces to capture Ye Xuan.

“Spread the Ten Directions Soul-Binding Formation.”

The Yin Yang Judge, possessing the highest cultivation and being of the Luotian Mystic Immortal Realm, was the leader among those present.

At his command, the Underworld delegation unleashed the Great Formation, as a ghastly wind wailed around them, and countless ghostly shadows cackled maniacally.

“Are you seeking death?”

Ye Xuan had not expected these people from the Underworld to be so ignorant of when to advance or retreat.

Although he was the one at fault initially, who asked for his fist to be bigger than theirs?

Since he had already bullied them, and there was no turning back from this affair, Ye Xuan decided to bully them to the end.

“Capture this Immortal and deliver him to King Chu Jiang for punishment.”

Although the Yin Yang Judge could sense the terrifying level of Ye Xuan’s cultivation, they were no vegetarians; with King Chu Jiang backing them up, if they allowed Ye Xuan to kill a person from the Underworld without saying a word, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face for them once word got out?

As if a single stone had stirred up a thousand waves, upon the Yin Yang Judge’s command, the Underworld’s delegation struck all at once, and the Ten Directions Soul-Binding Formation was activated.

The oppressive Yin energy transformed into shadowy swords and shot explosively toward Ye Xuan.

“Utterly ignorant of Heaven’s might and Earth’s dignity.”

Ye Xuan said coldly, and with a palm strike, Luotian Immortal Light rippled outwards.

The so-called Ten Directions Soul-Binding Formation directly shattered to nothingness, and the terrifying Immortal Light hammered onto the chests of those from the Underworld, sending them all flying backward.

“Pff, pff, pff!”

Blood stained the sky, Yin energy scattered, and under Ye Xuan’s single strike, how could those from the Underworld be his match?

They each spat out copious amounts of fresh blood, their faces pale with shock at Ye Xuan’s formidable strength.

Hum!

The Yin energy shook the heavens, and as the Daluo vitality began to flourish, just as those from the Underworld were beaten back, a figure bathed in sinister light emerged from within the palace on an island floating in the sky.

With a flick of his fingers, the figure halted the Underworld’s people in the void.

Thump—Thump—Thump.

As if the Soul Drum echoed in the air, and the Netherworld’s Blood Sea churned, King Chu Jiang, dressed in a dragon-scaled Emperor’s Robe and wearing a White Bone Crown, stepped across the sky headed toward Ye Xuan.

“An insignificant Golden Immortal dares to kill my Underworld’s people, further wounding my subjects.

Have you no regard for me, or do you think my people from the Underworld are so easily bullied?” King Chu Jiang’s Emperor’s Robe billowed as his Dharma Eyes pierced through the veil of the Netherworld, fixating faintly on Ye Xuan.

“So the elder comes after beating the young, huh.”