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Ye Yang immediately felt delighted upon seeing the situation. It turned out that Ghost Realm was just like the human world, where the strong ruled. Having defeated Lord of the Manor and Ghost Flower Palanquin, he had managed to make them submit wholeheartedly. Moreover, this group of small fry in Ghost Realm even referred to him as their king.
The emergence of Dragon Ascendance had indeed shocked both Ghost Realm and Carefree Realm.
Standing tall, Ye Yang raised his sword and declared, "Kneel down!"
Almost simultaneously, thousands of Ghost Soldier knelt on the ground. This made Ye Yang feel immensely pleased; these Ghost Soldier had even less dignity than the Soldiers in the human realm. In fact, they truly did not need any dignity.
……
"Speak!"
Ye Yang looked at the group of Ghost Soldier and asked, "How many Ghost Messenger are still here?"
Lord of the Manor replied while kneeling, "There are still one hundred seventy-eight Ghost Messenger who have yet to arrive at Afterlife Hall. Your Majesty, do you wish to summon them immediately?"
Ye Yang shook his head and said, "There's no need to meet them. I've heard that they have detained many young girls' souls for their own amusement. Right now, you will issue an order for all Ghost Messenger to release those young girls' souls immediately. Otherwise, I will kill one by one without mercy!"
As he spoke, Ye Yang suddenly vanished from his spot!
"Whoosh!"
Flames erupted as the Ghost Messenger who had led Ye Yang into Ghost Realm let out a piercing scream. His body caught fire, crackling as it burned. This was the purest form of Fire God Fragment True Qi, condensed into Star Flame, with unimaginable lethality.
Ye Yang disappeared into thin air and reappeared behind this Ghost Messenger. With an open hand, he unleashed flames that turned him to ashes in an instant.
"Smack!"
A purple Soul Crystal Core fell into Ye Yang's hand. He quickly rubbed it between his index finger and thumb, shattering it into fragments. The sparkling light scattered everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, this Ghost Messenger was left soul-less under Ye Yang's overwhelming power.
"Did you see that?"
With a slight smile, Ye Yang said, "Immediately release all young girls' souls and let them reincarnate in the three realms. Otherwise, next time you will end up like this Ghost Messenger. Don't think that just because you are from Ghost Realm, I won't touch you. If you dare defy my orders, I will turn you to dust!"
"Yes! Yes... my king..."
A group of people nodded cautiously, none daring to defy, and many Ghost Messengers took out their bottles on the spot, uncapping them. Streams of pink light scattered in the wind, sinking into the depths of the Carefree Realm, heading towards the deeper layers of Purgatory to undergo the trial of passing.
Ye Yang's actions had already instilled fear in everyone within the Ghost Realm. Faced with such a true Killing God, who would still dare to resist?
"Your Majesty, where do you plan to go now?" the Lord of the Manor asked submissively.
Ye Yang replied, "I am going to the next layer of Carefree Realm, Boundless Purgatory."
"Alright, then what about our Carefree Realm? When will you return?"
Ye Yang smiled, "You decide for yourself. I may return, or I may not. In any case, if I come back and still find you oppressing those helpless souls, you must believe me—I will unhesitatingly take your head and turn your Soul Crystal Core to ashes!"
"Yes, yes... I will obey your command!" The Lord of the Manor nodded repeatedly.
Ye Yang called Ding Xiang over and suddenly grabbed her shoulder. In the next moment, they both flew into the Afterlife Hall and fell into the Blood Pool.
"Bah!"
The Lord of the Manor watched as Ye Yang and Ding Xiang disappeared. Suddenly, his expression turned extremely resentful as he shouted harshly, "This reckless brat actually dares to enter the Ghost Realm alone! Hmph, he is truly seeking death. Everyone need not regard this person as king anymore; he will never return. Boundless Purgatory is filled not only with powerful beasts and undead but also with god-like cultivators. Hmph, in that hellish environment where they devour each other’s flesh and blood, this kid will surely never make it back to Carefree Realm. All Ghost Messengers continue patrolling; do not let those deceased young women escape. After collecting their Souls, leave the most beautiful parts for me to enjoy. Hehehe..."
A group of Ghost Messengers and Ghost Soldiers knelt on the ground and loudly proclaimed, "Lord of the Manor is wise!"
At that moment, a small ghost whispered, "Lord of the Manor, is it true that this brat won't return? This month alone, no less than ten such strong individuals have passed through our Afterlife Hall. The gates of our Afterlife Hall have been shattered seven or eight times already; each time we have endured in silence—it’s simply..."
The Lord of the Manor's face turned cold: "Hmph! Do you think I don’t want to restore my former prestige? But significant events are happening in the human world; the Divine Realm Gate has been opened, countless Divine-level Experts imprisoned in the heavenly realm have escaped. Even Asura God has appeared in the human world! Our Ghost Realm has certainly been affected as well. Faced with these god-like strong ones, we cannot fight back; we can only endure. To survive, we must be accommodating; otherwise, even if we wish to become ghosts, it may not be up to us. These Divine-level Experts are not targeting us; they merely want to find lost artifacts in Boundless Purgatory or seek better cultivation places there—they are just passing through! We need not throw ourselves into chaos over this!"
"Lord of the Manor is indeed wise; I am in awe!"
"Hehehe, is that even necessary to say?!"
In Carefree Realm, a group of previously fearful Ghost Soldiers began to show lewd smiles.
...
Flames surged, rushing towards them.
Looking down, everywhere was scorching lava, with blue smoke rising; it was truly a sea of molten rock, with only a few black hills protruding in the Lava Sea.
Ding Xiang was nearly unable to open his eyes due to the heat waves. His cultivation level was not even at Earth Level, so he naturally could not withstand the heat waves of Boundless Purgatory. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit Pill and Ye Yang's domain protection, Ding Xiang would have likely been killed by the heat of Boundless Purgatory long ago.
"Young Hero, over there, there's a piece of land..." Ding Xiang pointed into the distance.
Ye Yang nodded and leaped over.
Thick smoke rose from the black ground, with numerous holes scattered across the surface, each occasionally spewing out scorching flames of Magma. This place was indeed terrifying.
Ding Xiang's face turned pale, but Ye Yang smiled, taking a deep breath and saying, "What rich and pure fire elements! Haha, I love this place..."
Instantly, Ding Xiang regarded Ye Yang as a weirdo; in such a hellish environment, Ye Yang actually showed an expression of enjoyment.
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