Otherworldly Demon King List

Chapter 1 Descending to the Underworld
In front of his eyes, there was a boundless darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Standing alone in the center of this darkness, Xia Hu's eyes were full of fear, fear and uneasiness.

He was only a high school student before his death, his parents were working class, and he was studying in a city-level ordinary middle school.

The grades are average in the class, not outstanding.

However, he is the only darling of his parents, even if he is a bit stubborn, his temper is also a bit grumpy.

But now, when he fell into this boundless darkness after his death, he was extremely frustrated and frightened.

I regretted that my parents knew the news of my death, and they were so sad that I let them worry about it for too long.

Fear, is it not knowing where I am?

I don't know if I have a chance to return to my parents again?

He didn't know why he suddenly broke into the middle of the road from the side of the road.

He once felt that someone was pushing him from behind, but when he was hit by the speeding Lamborghini and flew out, he once saw that there was no one behind the side of the road where he was standing.

"What the hell is this place?! Let me out!"

Xia Hu was in pain, panic, trembling and roaring.

"Let me go back."

Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes because of the extreme fear and uneasiness.

Similarly, those tears carried more guilt and nostalgia for their parents.

I feel ashamed that I have made my parents worry about me for too long, I have nothing to do all day long, and I never pay attention to my studies. Sometimes, I even quarrel with them and make them worry.

Nostalgia, nostalgia for the care and care of the father, nostalgia for the strictness and reprimand of the mother.

He really didn't want to leave his parents just like that.

If I lost myself, my parents would be left alone in the future.

Who will they rely on?

Regret and nostalgia turned into the man's silent tears, slowly dripping down the darkness under his feet.

The crystal teardrops, as light as an elf, fell into the vast darkness.

The darkness under Xia Hu's feet suddenly resembled a lake under the night moon, with faint ripples——

The little ripples centered on Xia Hu and gradually dispersed towards the surroundings.

One drop, two drops, three drops——

Tears, like rain, slid down Xia Hu's cheeks and fell into the darkness under his feet.

Circles of ripples, glowing with silvery white light, constantly rippling towards the dark distance.

With flushed eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the silvery white light under his feet.

This strange scene caused Xia Hu to stop crying silently.

The dark eyes filled with tears were full of surprise and amazement.

Staring blankly at the silver and white ripples in the darkness, they gradually drifted away.

The amazement and astonishment in Xia Hu's eyes gradually subsided, replaced by disappointment.

Just as he was lost, an old voice sounded like a bell.

It came from far away from the depths of the darkness, and suddenly sounded like an echo of a valley, full of vicissitudes of life in the thick and melodious.

"Welcome to the Underworld!"

That voice made Xia Hu tremble in horror.

Hear the old voice from the darkness ahead.

Xia Hu was nervous, and looked around vigilantly back and forth, but found that there was no one, and immediately said in a wary voice: "Who is it?!"

"The Gatekeeper of the Underworld!"

Ignoring the vigilance and fear in Xia Hu's tone, the old voice answered truthfully.

"Hell? Gatekeeper?!"

Muttering.

Xia Hu's face was completely blank, but the next moment, he seemed to remember something.

The heart beat slightly restlessly.

And this uneasiness, like a thunderbolt, knocked back all the blank looks on his face in an instant.

His voice became a little trembling and hoarse because of fear and fear: "Yin——Yin world?! Difficult——Is it me?! I have already——"

"That's right! You're dead!"

The old voice was decisive and decisive.

At that moment, hearing the old voice's words, Xia Hu's face turned ashen, and the look in his eyes dimmed instantly, as if his soul had been shattered all of a sudden.

"What?! Lost?! Sudden confirmation of his death." The old voice continued.

After recovering, Xia Hu nodded with a wry smile.

"One thing, I really hope that what I dreamed was just a dream. When I wake up from the dream, everything will return to the original, and I will find that I am not dead, that I am still with my parents, and that I am still the high school student who loves to fight every day."

Hearing the sound, the old voice in the darkness stopped, and after a while, the voice slowly resounded.

"If you can do a little bit, then you can treat this as a dream!"

"Really?! What did you do?!" Xia Hu's eyes suddenly recovered.

"Defeat Yan Luo!"

"Yama?!"

"The number one emperor in the underworld! He is also the only one at the peak! As long as you can defeat him!"

"As long as you defeat him, you will be able to wake up and find that everything is a dream?! Then, revive?!"

"Well! As long as you can defeat him!" Hearing the old voice firmly answer.

Although Xia Hu had some doubts in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel his blood surging.

As soon as he thought of it, as long as he could defeat the No. [-] emperor in the underworld——Yan Luo.

He can be resurrected and return to his parents.

At this moment, his heart faintly began to stir, and he even felt a little impatient.

But then he calmed down.

"Can you tell us something about Yan Luo?! Since it's a big event like resurrection, it should be very difficult to defeat him, right?!"

"Huh?! You're alert, kid, so I'll patiently explain some things about Yan Luo to you.

Yan Luo is the only god in the 2000 million years since the underworld was established.

He controls the lives of tens of billions of living beings in the entire underworld, and is the strongest in the entire underworld, with strength at the level of the tenth-level warrior emperor.

There are two judges under his command, three impermanence, five gods and beasts, ten demon kings and thousands of ghost soldiers, sitting in the Senluo Temple of the underworld. "

"Tenth level battle spirit emperor?! What is that?!"

Hearing this, the old voice in the darkness patiently explained: "It is the classification of the strength levels of souls in the underworld.

After death, there is the soul, which is divided into three souls and seven souls.

The first three souls are Battle Soul Master, Battle Soul Master, and Battle Soul Master.

The last seven souls are Zhanpo Saint, Zhanpo Sect, Zhanpo King, Zhanpo Emperor, Zhanpo Lord, Zhanpo Ling, Zhanpo Emperor, "

"Then what should I do to defeat him?! According to you, that guy seems to be quite powerful?!

"Practice hard, and you will eventually become king!"

The old voice replied lightly.

"Okay! I've almost finished what I have to say.

If you really have that heart, you want to defeat Yama and seek resurrection.

Then practice hard, and then, the old man will send you to the place of experience - the underworld! "

As soon as the words fell, Xia Hu was not allowed to agree.

The latter's eyes spun for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the darkness receded.

The bloody sunlight sprinkled down the earth and shone on Xia Hu.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he felt the mountain wind rushing towards his face, and there was a faint smell of blood in it.

Xia Hu suddenly realized that he was standing on the edge of a cliff at the moment.

Looking at the huge city outline in the distance under the cliff, Xia Hu said in amazement: "This is——"

"This is the first realm of the underworld - the underworld, and the guardian - Hades.

All right, lad.

Looking forward to the day when you grow up! "

As he spoke, the old voice drifted away from Xia Hu's ears.

And Xia Hu stared at the huge city in the distance in a daze.

After a while, he just woke up and turned away from the cliff with a firm gaze.

Not long after Xia Hu left the cliff.

An old figure slowly emerged in the void, it was an old man in a bright white robe.

He watched Xia Hu's leaving back in the distance, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Gradually, the old man's figure and face began to change, gradually rejuvenated, from an old man in sixties to a handsome young man.

This young man is about twenty-five or six years old, and his facial features are very delicate.

The face was exactly the same as Xia Hu's, as if carved out of the same mold.

However, this young man with the same face as Xia Hu is more mature, and there is a little melancholy between his brows.

At the same time, what was even more terrifying was the young man's aura.

On the surface of his body, bloody flames, black fog, green storms, silver lightning, dark blue thunderstorms, pure blue mist, golden rays, cyan vines, yellow dust, white Huaguang flashed alternately, lingering and lingering.

It seems that in the world, the energy of all attributes is centered on him, he is the master of this world, he can control all the forces in this world, as powerful as a god!

Staring at Xia Hu's back, it gradually disappeared from his sight.

A smile of nostalgia and encouragement appeared on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth.

"I used to be, you have to work hard!
In order to return to your parents, you must not give up lightly, even if there are difficulties and obstacles ahead, you must go forward bravely! "

Whispers linger in the air, lingering in the young man's ears.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he looked up at the sky, all the momentum on his body suddenly exploded.

Flame, black mist, storm, lightning, thunderstorm, water waterfall, golden light, vines, dust, and white light burst into the void.

The space, under the impact of these ten kinds of forces as vast as the starry sky, began to spiral and twist, forming a huge vortex.

It was a large vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters. In the vortex, billowing clouds rolled endlessly, and lightning crackled and exploded.

Thunderstorms roared, black fog lingered, and flames raged. It was a dangerous place to die at a glance.

But the young man let out a long roar.

The figure turned into a flash of white light, instantly submerged into the huge vortex of space, and disappeared.

After that, the space vortex also slowly closed, as if it had never appeared before.

　Changed Chapter 1 again, hoping to make everyone feel satisfied. In the future, Xiaojun will slowly modify the latter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)