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"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, in the corner of the abyss, three figures appeared.

They immediately sensed Yan Nu's warm and fiery artistic conception!

"Yan Nu, this is Yan Nu's artistic conception..."

The visitors were Shen Leling, Feng Junyou and Zichen Sanren, and the three of them finally entered the abyss.

The war in the underworld is sweeping everywhere, and in front of the huge black curtain is where Pluto II and the others fight, the most intense battle.

The war between Miaohan and Luo Yan became more intense, so Shen Leling and the other three finally found an opportunity to cross the battlefield and enter the abyss.

"over there!"

"Hiss! So many monsters!"

As soon as they came in, they saw Yan Nu beating Titan.

Even with one enemy against ten thousand, countless demons and monsters are besieging him in all directions, from heaven to earth, southeast, northwest, and without blind spots.

The huge storm giant, the rock-covered mountain titan, and the stormy ocean god were all mixed in, making the battlefield extremely majestic and making them unable to see the figure of Yan Slave.

However, the soaring holy clothes and the fiery red spear still broke everything.

He illuminated the sky red, tore through countless shields of divine power, and crushed every monster.

The escaping fluctuations shook the sky and continuously scattered broken rocks, like meteors and fire showers.

Fortunately, the three of them appeared at the edge of the abyss. Although there were shock waves coming from here, the environment was still pleasant.

Otherwise, if they appear inside the battlefield, they may die if they meet each other.

"No, Yan Nu is in a tight siege. Find a way to help him quickly!" Shen Leling said.

Feng Junyou had a strong sense of perception. He was stunned when he heard this and quickly pulled her: "Look again! Who is surrounding whom?"

"Huh?" Shen Leling has the lowest cultivation level in the field.

At this moment, regardless of everything, he vented his original power and spread it into the battlefield. Only then did he feel the more detailed situation.

Yan Nu didn't do anything wrong, he was even happy to death.

The ground was littered with corpses, and the corpses of various giant dragons, monsters, hydras, and three-headed dogs were piled into hills. It was impossible to see what the original ground looked like.

Although the various Titans are terrifying in power, they cannot harm Yan Slave at all.

It couldn't even be touched. The area at the center of the fierce battle was filled with a strong aura, rushing away from everything.

Apart from Yan Nu, there were only five figures there.

The six of them fought in a group, as fast as lightning, with great power in every move of their hands and feet. Just the feeling of it made people palpitate and make their scalp numb.

Shen Leling's origin probed into the past and was wiped out in an instant!

Co-author Yan Nu is actually only fighting these five people, while the Titans and monsters on the periphery are just fighting against the 'Sacred Cloth of Hades'...

"Who are those five powerful men!"

"The fight was so fierce! Yan Slave couldn't do anything to them!"

Shen Leling discovered the key, but no one could answer her question.

"Zi Chen, take us to teleport in."

Zi Chen's face turned green: "You are crazy! The divine power is raging there, it is more terrifying than purgatory!"

"Don't talk about us, we will be crushed to ashes instantly when we enter the stage of separation!"

Feng Junyou had a strange look on his face: "I think when we step into the renewal period, we will fall on the spot."

"Have you seen the update period? Don't jump to conclusions about a strong person you haven't seen before." Zi Chen was very strict. When he first met Yan Slave, even though he thought Yan Slave was ridiculously strong, he could only dare to say that Yan Slave was The reason for his strength in the departure stage is that he has never seen the renewal stage.

Feng Junyou snorted and said, "I have seen that there is a man named Yuan Fu under Yan Nu. He is very strong. He is one of the three most powerful people."

"But I feel that his magic power is not as good as even a ray of divine power that Yan Slave casually escapes."

"This..." Zi Chen was numb, staring at the magnificent battlefield, his eyes straightened, wondering what kind of strength Yan Nu was... an immortal? No, he has never seen an immortal, so why should he say that Yan Nu has reached the level of an immortal?

Shen Leling raised his head to look at the gunshot nailed to the top of the sky, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It doesn't matter, just break in! We won't die, and at worst we will enter the underworld of Yan Nu."

"We must let Yan Nu know that we are coming in."

The battlefield is too terrifying. Even if they shout at their throats, they can't even try to transmit their voices or consciousness.

"There is no need to teleport, I can just fly in alone. If I enter the underworld, Yan Nu will notice it." Feng Junyou said.

All the surging origins exploded, suddenly transforming into a huge ghost, burning cold will-o'-the-wisps, and flew towards the battlefield, just to rush in with all their might.

"call out!"

He burned his origin, broke through the monsters on the outside, and tore apart the wall of wind and waves, alarming the Titans.

Uranus looked back and glared at him. Feng Junyou felt the oppression of the divine power and was extremely frightened.

But he still burst out with a flash of will-o'-the-wisp light, rushed to the center of the battlefield, and roared with soul fluctuations: "The old drunkard from seventy years ago! Now he is no longer in Jiang..."

"Pfft!"

A terrifying divine power swept over him, and Feng Junyou passed away without even finishing a sentence of his poem.

"Old ghost!" Yan Nu finally discovered Feng Junyou.

He even saw Shen Leling coming in from afar and he immediately woke up from the immersion in the battle.

"Sister! You guys are coming in!"

Yan Nu laughed happily and immediately forgot about the fierce battle in which he was surrounded.

However, the five fate-defying warriors did not stop, and they continuously attacked and ordered him to fly in the air.

"Stop! Stop fighting, my sister is here!" Yan Nu yelled, no longer interested in fighting.

Not to mention, the five rebellious warriors were fighting to death. When they heard this, they stopped in a very martial manner.

"You guys stand here and don't move around. Don't worry, I'm not running away. I'll come as soon as I go!"

As he spoke, he quickly crossed the battlefield and faced Shen Leling with long strides.

All obstacles along the way were ignored, and other opponents were swept away by the shadow of the holy clothes.

Seeing that Yan Nu suddenly stopped fighting, he ran to pick someone up.

Typhon felt humiliated, but he had no choice but to look at the five disobedient warriors: "Why don't you fight?"

The fate-defying warrior said indifferently: "Stand here and don't move around. Wait for him to come back."

"Ah?" Typhon was stunned, his eyes widened: "He asked you to stop, so you just stopped?"

"Keep going."

However, the five fate-defying warriors stood coldly, motionless, as if they had to wait for the Yan slave to return.

At first glance, it seems that he is extremely martial-arts and waits for Yannu during the intermission.

But obviously this is impossible!

Typhon scratched his head frantically, and after touching a hundred heads, he suddenly realized something.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Can he order you?"

"How is that possible? The magic horn is in my hand. You should only listen to my words..."

"Otherwise how could you attack..."

He wanted to say that he was the one who ordered these five warriors to attack Yan Nu two days ago, but when he thought about it carefully...

Before fusing the Yan Slave fragments, it was indeed him who gave the order.

But after the fusion and adaptation, it was Yan Nu who said, 'Come, fight with me again.'

Then the fighting started...for two days and two nights.

I...didn't give the order.

"Hiss..." Typhon was busy and frantic. Could it be said that after the fusion fragments adapted, these fate-defying warriors obeyed the Yan slaves?

Then these two days, haven't you felt lonely?

Typhon stroked the horns and gave orders repeatedly, but although the Rebellious Warrior would answer his questions, he would not move.

Obeying the order "Stand here and don't move" obviously takes precedence.

"..." Typhon was at a loss and lost his mind.

One hundred heads fell into madness, loss and pain.

They are also the supreme divinity, and they are also the power beyond destiny, and they are also superior and inferior.

The moment the created offspring merged with the flesh and blood of the Yan slave spirit body, they became his symbiotic soldiers.

"Destiny... Where did you find this monster... Will I never be able to defeat you?"

"No, I must win, I must win..."

Typhon struggled in his heart, but remained unyielding. A hundred heads were working overload, trying to think of countermeasures.

On the other side, Yan Nu had already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to join Shen Leling.

Wherever you pass, the scene behind you changes rapidly, the desert turns into the sea, and the mountains turn into grassland.

With the first step, he stepped across a lake, and with the second step, it instantly transformed into an active volcano.

This was the Abyss's obstruction of his mission, but no matter how the scene changed, the people inside remained the same. Yan Nu discovered that there were still many people living in the Abyss.

I was so immersed in killing monsters that I didn't even notice it.

These people are as skinny as firewood, with sunken eyes and lackluster eyes. Their bodies are hunched beside the lake or under the trees, sitting on the edge of the abyss.

Even when he saw Yan Nu's tall figure, Sha Chuan appeared nearby all the way, his eyes didn't waver much, as if his consciousness was being tortured to death.

This scene is so similar to what Yan Nu saw at the River Styx, yet it seems even more painful.

"Are these all the people who were sent to the abyss?" Yan Nu fished out Sisyphus and asked.

"Yes, after mortals are judged and sent to hell, they usually experience endless torture of hunger and thirst in the abyss. Due to being immersed in the river of fire, the pain is magnified, and it is even more torturous than the souls wandering on the banks of the River Styx."

"Can the abyss control people's hunger and thirst?" Yan Nu saw many emaciated souls of victims in an environment with abundant water and grass.

There is a river or lake next to it, and there are fruits on the trees. This is much better than the conditions on the bank of the Styx.

Seeing this, Sisyphus explained: "This is an abyssal mission called 'The Torment of Tantalus'."

"The mission is simple, just eat."

"But all the food and water will hide from themselves and go towards the river, and the river will bypass them. If you reach out to grab the food, the food will fly away. You can't get close to it anyway, and then you can't eat."

"Sinking in eternal hunger, unable to escape but to endure in despair."

Yan Nu was annoyed, and immediately sent several waves of pain to Heidis in the artistic conception, which made Heidis howl and bark in pain.

"You really messed up the mission. What mistake did they make to deserve such punishment?"

Hades said painfully: "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"I asked what mistakes they made, not your fault!" Yan Nu said bluntly.

Hades cried: "I don't know! I am only responsible for giving tasks, people are judged by the three judges..."

The consciousness of the three great judges was also with Yan Nu, and Yan Nu immediately shared their suffering.

Regarding his questions, the three judges were wailing and answering every question.

Sure enough, as we learned before, it would consume too much divine power to seriously examine the merits and demerits of a life. There were too many dead, and the gods did not want to judge them one by one, so they just frightened them with a few accusations, saying that the deceased was guilty of serious crimes, and then waited for bribes. .

Poor ghosts who do not have the currency of the underworld and are unwilling to become sacrifices to the gods will be thrown into the abyss and suffer.

As for whether there was any crime, the judge said he didn't know...

These poor ghosts are already regretting it to death, because this place is so hopeless, they might as well not cross the river!

Crossing rivers and bridges and crossing many obstacles, exhausting their only faith currency, and finally running out of money during the trial stage, this is the worst thing.

"Damn it!" Yan Nu angrily tortured the three judges, saying in his heart that this was all nonsense.

It is abominable to be given divine rights by sentient beings but not fulfill them properly. In the end, who will go to hell depends only on whether you have enough money.

"Spare us. A real trial requires divine power. We really can't do it." The three judges cried.

"Isn't it just divine power? I will show it later!"

Yan Nu said disdainfully, is this thing a big deal? If you really want him to be responsible for the operation of the underworld, there is no need to consider the consumption issue at all, everything is free.

Are you kidding, divine power? The more you use this thing, the more you get!

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p.s: Sorry. I will end this chapter as soon as possible, it has indeed taken a long time.