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When Xiao Yue woke up, he found that there was a pair of underworld iron shackles on his hands and Ghost King Zhong Kui was carrying him towards a hall.

"Since you're awake, come down and walk by yourself!" Zhong Kui suddenly halted his steps and slammed Xiao Qian onto the ground.

Xiao Yue coldly snorted, "Where are you bringing this humble Taoist?"

"The Ten Yama Kings want this god to apprehend you. In front of us is the Yama Hall. When you meet the ten Yama Kings in a bit, you better pray for yourself. " At this point, the Ghost King Zhong Kui had changed from his previous vicious look to exhorting Xiao Yue.

"That's right, this humble Taoist practices Taoism. Although Yama Minamiya is a noble lord of Yanzhou, he is not in charge of this humble Taoist's head, is he?" Even now, Xiao Yue was still stubborn. However, his words also had the meaning of spying on Ghost King Zhong Kui.

As expected, after hearing Xiao Jean's words, Ghost King Zhong Kui let out a loud humph, "Can't I control you? If you were to cultivate your mantras in the mortal world, the Underworld would naturally not care about you. But you, little Taoist, are extremely bold. Not only did you barge into the Underworld, you even killed a minotaur god.

Hearing this, Xiao Liang's heart instantly cooled down. However, the Ghost King Zhong Kui didn't care about this. His only duty was to capture Xiao Jean. Now that he had been captured and handed over to the Son of Yama, the Ghost King had nothing to do with him.

"Brat, stop dawdling. "This shackle was forged by the Dark Iron. Even though your Samadhi True Fire is overbearing, it can't do anything to the Dark Iron." At this moment, Zhong Kui suddenly pulled Xiao Yue up as he coldly said this.

It turned out that just now, Xiao Yun had taken advantage of the chance to speak to Zhong Kui to secretly direct the Samadhi True Fire to his fingertips. However, no matter how much the Samadhi True Fire burned, the Darksteel Shackles didn't move at all. Without waiting for Xiao Yue to struggle, Ghost King Zhong Kui's words revealed the mystery behind Xiao Yue's hand.

"Motherf * cker, we can't hide in any way. I'll just go and see what the Yama King looks like today!" After being pushed by Zhong Kui, their entire bodies fell to the ground in front of the entrance to the great hall.

Two Yaksha brats who were guarding the entrance to Yama Minamiya suddenly scuttled forward, their two steel forks instantly pressing down on Xiao Jean's neck. "Who are you? How dare you trespass into an important area of the Yama Hall?"

At this time, Ghost King Zhong Kui walked up and flung his hands in front of the two yakshas. "Get out of my way!" This is something that the Heavenly Son of Yanluo ordered me to do, I just took someone back to report! "

When the two Yaksha brat saw that Xiao Lian's hands were shackled and that he was easily bullied, they decided to take advantage of him. Who knew that Ghost King Zhong Kui would follow behind Xiao Yue? Under Zhong Kui's fierce glare, the two Yaksha Devils trembled in fear as they hurriedly apologized, "I don't know that Lord Ghost King has returned from the investigation. Please spare me!"

Ghost King Zhong Kui had always thought highly of himself. He did not care to be with the likes of Ox-Head, Horse-Face, and the Black and White Impermanence. Thus, when the ghosts saw Zhong Kui, they would call him the Ghost King, but they didn't dare to call him Ghost Marshal.

Zhong Kui's expression immediately eased up when he heard the two Yaksha Devils' pleas for mercy. Forget it, since you guys are ignorant, I won't bother with you guys today. Hurry up and get out of the way! If Yama Minamiya scolded them later on, who would be able to take the blame? "

The two yaksha brat didn't dare to say anything. They hastily moved to the side and made way for Zhong Kui and Xiao Yu.

"Kid, let's go!" When Zhong Kui saw Xiao Jean still standing at the doorway in a daze, he once again pushed him into the hall of the underworld.

The Yama Hall was extremely grand. The entire hall was at least three hundred meters tall, and it took up an acre of land. The surroundings were decorated in an extremely sinister manner. On both sides of the main hall, there were a row of green-faced, fang-toothed wraiths holding large bats in their hands as they glared viciously at Xiao Yue, who had suddenly barged in.

"Reporting to Your Highness, Yama, this little god has already apprehended that mortal cultivator who dared to disturb the Yin Cao and has come to report to you!" Inside the hall, Ghost King Zhong Kui hurriedly paid his respects to the ten Yama Heaven Children on the throne.

From what Xiao Yong knew, the ten Yama Kings were as follows: First Hall, King Qinguang; Second Hall, King Chujiang; Third Hall, Emperor Song; Fourth Hall, King of the Judges; Fifth Hall, King of the Underworld; Sixth Hall, King Biancheng; Seventh Hall, King Taishan; Eighth Hall, King of the City; Ninth Hall, King of Equality; and Tenth Hall, King of the Cycle. And according to the legends, the Ten Hells Kings of Hell were respectively in charge of 18 levels of hell: Trembling Hell, Steel Tree Hell, Calamity Hell, Cauldron Hell, Skinning Hell, Ear Hell, Saber Mountain Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Icemountain Hell, Cow Pit Hell, Bloody Pond Hell, Volcano Hell, Stone Compressed Hell, Sabre Hell, Heartless Hell, and Unholy Hell.

Now that he met the real person, Xiao Yue discovered that the legendary Ten Yama Kings were far from being as terrifying as the rumors said. Just then, a skinny old man from the Ten Yama Kings spoke up, "Thank you, Ghost King. Since the criminal has been brought here, you can go and sell the case first. "

"Thank you, Your Highness King Qinguang!" Only when the old man spoke did Ghost King Zhong Kui stand up and go to the side to cancel the case.

At this time, the gaze of the thin elder had already landed on Xiao Jean. King Qinguang said coldly, "Tell me your name!"

"This Penniless Priest gives way!" In the face of the majesty of the Son of Yan Luo, Xiao Yan casually replied with a nonchalant expression.

"How dare you!" How dare you not kneel when you have seen Yama, your son? " Before Xiao Yong could finish his words, he heard an explosive shout coming from the entrance of the Yama Hall.

In the next moment, the minotaur god who had lost his Nascent Soul angrily barged into the hall. It was obvious that this fellow had been reborn using the Divine Seal Decree's primordial spirit. The only thing was that the primordial spirit could be reborn, but the cultivation level could not be recovered. After being killed by Xiao Feng, the unlucky Ox-Head's cultivation regressed by more than a thousand years? With such deep hatred, how could the Ox-Head Yin God let Xiao Yue go so easily?

From the start to the end, Xiao Jean stood upright in the middle of the hall. Even when the Ghost King Zhong Kui paid his respects to the Ten Yama Kings, Xiao Yue had never knelt down before him. Sure enough, after hearing the Ox Head Shadow God's reprimand, the most irritable of the Ten Yama Kings, the King of Mt. Tai, immediately slammed the table and stood up, "What an ignorant fool. What about the ghost servant from left and right, fight this reckless cultivator with 200 killing blows again! "

As the Heavenly Daughter of Hades spoke, four green-faced, fang-toothed Messengers came forward, ready to suppress Xiao Yue and let him hit them. However, how could Xiao Yue be someone to provoke? At this moment, although Xiao Ren's hands were shackled by the Darksteel Shackles, his camel was still bigger than a horse. The Xiao Lian in front of him wasn't someone that a few Messengers could easily humiliate.

Before the four Messengers could grab onto Xiao Jean's arm, Xiao Jean's eyes suddenly widened. He immediately spat out the Samadhi True Fire, and three feet of raging flames instantly swallowed the four imps! The Samadhi True Fire was known as the nemesis of all demons and monsters in the world, it was the most vicious. Back then, when the Ox-Head Yin God wasn't on guard, Xiao Yue had used his true flames to refine him to death, how could a mere few brats be capable of doing so?

Xiao allowed the Samadhi True Fire to come and go faster. In less than half a breath of time, the four Messengers were burnt to ashes by the True Fire. During this time, they did not even have the chance to scream. This sudden turn of events caused the Ox-Head Yin God behind Xiao to take three to four steps back in fear. This stupid cow had recently died at the hands of the Samadhi True Fire. At this moment, his primordial spirit had just been reborn and was extremely afraid of the Samadhi True Fire.

"Insolent bastard, you still dare to act so fierce in front of Yama Minamiya!" This time, not only was King Taishan furious, but the other nine Yama Kings were also furious.

"He's just going to die anyway, what is he trying to show off in front of this poor man?" Old Man Hades, if you have the ability, come and take your Dao Lord's life! " Now that Xiao Yue was ready to throw caution to the wind, he could only curse loudly.

"It's … It's the opposite!" Zhong Kui, capture this crazed disciple's Nascent Soul for me. I will consign him to the eighteen levels of hell, never to reincarnate! " At this moment, King Taishan was so infuriated that his beard was about to burst.

Zhong Kui had just dismissed the case at the judge's place. At this moment, he heard the voice of the Yama of Hell's wrath. The Ghost King hastily strode over to Xiao Rou and said, "You're so arrogant. How dare you be so impudent in front of the Yama!" With that, Zhong Kui suddenly grabbed the black broadsword in his hand. "Junior, don't blame me for being ruthless. You asked for this!"

Unexpectedly, before Zhong Kui's greatsword could land on Xiao Jean's body, a raging flame that was over ten feet in height suddenly roared out from Xiao Kui's mouth. However, Xiao Yun did not use the Samadhi True Fire on the Ghost King Zhong Kui. Instead, he used it on the six pillars in the hall.

At this moment, Xiao Yue's heart suddenly became ruthless. He actually wanted to use his life to burn down the entire hall!