Chapter 372 SS Level, Ten Palaces of Hell

"Western Sea..."

Ye Hanjun's eyes were long-winded, and there were waves deep in his heart.

The most majestic and sacred place in all the heavens and worlds is nothing more than nine seas, eight mountains, seven abyss, six realms, five tombs, four valleys, three pools, two gates, and one sky.

In addition, no matter how vast the territory is, no matter how far the plane is, no matter how hidden the space is.

At most it can be called a high-quality cave paradise, but there is still an insurmountable distance between it and the top.

The West Sea is one of the Nine Seas.

But among the nine seas, there are also "four seas" and "five seas".

Places like the "Sea of ​​Clouds", the "Sea of ​​Cave Springs", "Sea of ​​Stars", "Sea of ​​Lost Fog" and "Sea of ​​Chili Peppers" belong to the Five Seas.

Essentially, they all operate independently, far apart from each other.

The remaining four seas, the South China Sea, the North Sea, the East China Sea, and the West China Sea, are very different.

These four sacred places are adjacent to each other.

In the middle of them, there is the more mysterious and ancient "Four Seas Divine Pond".

Legend has it that the secret of the origin of the world is hidden there, unknown to outsiders.

And Sihai is the unrivaled guardian, working tirelessly to support each other from era to era.

Ye Hanjun lamented that when it comes to the West Sea, one really needs to be careful.

Do not consider the Four Seas Divine Pond, only consider the four sea areas of southeast, northwest and northwest.

Because of the geographical location, even if each has a god or title, civil wars and external strife often break out across the four seas.

Endless disputes forced the once glorious saints and gods to decline and even perish.

But correspondingly, forces that can gain a foothold in this chaos can also harvest countless marine resources and lay the foundation stone for the growth and development of the tribe.

"Is it related to the Dragon Fighting Clan?"

Ye Hanjun thought for a while and asked.

The biological mother of the Chimera cub is loyal to the "War God Mountain", the predecessor of Yue Zun Mountain, and is the core tribe of the barbarian god "Titan War God".

In the second era of the ancient universe, on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, this Chimera, who had cultivated to the holy perfection, was defeated by the Dragon Fighting Clan. The shame was deeply rooted in his soul and would be indelible forever.

The originally unknown Dragon Fighting Clan rose up and quickly became the royal family among the Holy Saints.

And this clan made its fortune in the South China Sea.

After nearly 100,000 years, they are still the dominant clan in the South China Sea, second only to the Gods in status.

"Not too possible."

Ye Liuying shook her head and said:

"Not to mention the Dragon Fighting clan, do they still remember the glorious achievements of their ancestors?"

"The Titan God of War has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the God of War Mountain has long since changed hands."

"Besides, the Chimera clan is not a single generation, and they are not directly provoked. How can the Doulong clan care about a sacred beast cub and imprison it even if it breaks into the West Sea?"

"rational."

Lord Ye Han thought:

"Then...it's probably an unexpected enemy."

"Staying at the edge of the West Sea, it is suspected that he has the combat power of the Holy Saint level..."

"Either he is the ruler of that small sea area, or he is a wanderer or a refugee who wants to hide his identity. In order to avoid the enemy's pursuit, he deliberately chooses a remote place to live..."

"The Holy Units we have available for deployment are currently not enough to explore that area."

Ye Liuying glanced at Mu Shoucong and said honestly:

"In addition, if we are involved in internal disputes in the West China Sea and we are prematurely exposed to the vision of the supreme power, future development will become extremely difficult."

"That's what I say, but Lazy Qiji must be rescued..."

Ye Hanjun rubbed his eyebrows and said thoughtfully:

"We'll discuss this later. You can go out first."

"I want to explore the changes in family inheritance rights, and also need to further examine the current growth status. I want a solitary and quiet environment."

"OK."

Ye Liuying stood up and walked towards the ladder:

"If you need anything, just ask."

"High-end resources may not be comparable to those of the family, but we now have everything in the mid- to low-end range, and we are extremely rich."

…

Su Mei, Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei... everyone left one after another, and he was the only one left in the round table conference room.

Ye Hanjun touched Guagua's head, and then closed his eyes and looked inward under the gazes of Goose Fairy, Ajifla, and Hua Zhu.

In an instant, his aura changed.

The white robe, blond hair, and gray eyes that accompanied the pioneer leader had previously given him the noble and clean look of a saint. Although his aura was threatening, it was not so heavy that it would not make people breathless.

However, when Ye Hanjun invoked the transfer authority of the S-class "Hell Judge", the disparity changed in seconds.

Companion Clothing – Converted to black and red.

It was the perfect shape that only a humanoid demon king could have. The blood-demon red sleeves covered his arms, and the ferocious patterns on them turned around, like blood vessels.

When it returns from the shoulders to the torso, a dark whirlpool engulfs people's hearts, like the source of darkness or the reflection of an abyss, making people tremble when they look at it.

Further down, there are trousers and robes that look like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, clusters of blood flowers, and dark vines climbing and hanging all the way, as if they are closely integrated with the ground.

"Wow?" Guagua was surprised.

The tadpole was peaceful and kind a moment ago, without betraying any edge.

At this moment, he seemed to have just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, filled with the aura of killing.

The death that follows you like a shadow crawls on your feet like an evil ghost.

No matter where he goes, the blood turns into a long blanket, flatteringly lifting him forward.

"grown ups……"

Huazhu's vision is broader.

She saw that Lord Yehan's pupils turned into two sacred rings, one large and one small, nested inside each other. The outer ring was red and the inner ring was black.

With just a slight touch of sight, the silence that has seen the earth shatter and blood flow into rivers reflects on the soul and gives the shaman body a hint of coldness.

The long golden hair actually transformed into a dark golden color, coiled like a devil's horn, and finally formed a huge crown, which was buckled on the head. It was calm and powerful, and naturally had the power to shock people's hearts.

"SS level...Ten Palaces of Hell..."

Ye Hanjun murmured softly, and the previous confusion was easily resolved.

His perception was not wrong, and the feeling of expansion deep in the flesh did come from the fullness of experience points.

He has just been promoted to the 7th level, so why is the experience value of dual-level authority only a hair’s breadth away from the 8th level?

Ye Hanjun's gaze - traveling through time and recalling the past.

On that day, heavenly calamity came and the body died and the Tao disappeared.

However, the next moment, when he entered the sky coffin, he seemed to have been resurrected.

Think of the color of the coffin and the traces of ancient aura, plus the origin and text prompts of Jian Leizi.

Ye Hanjun was very suspicious, could this coffin... be related to the source of Jing?

The being named "Ancient God" not only saved him and Guagua.

In addition, He also gave him a way to break through the way of heaven, helping him to hide from the sky and go against the will of heaven?

…

Under the agitation of his mind, Lord Ye Han was distracted, still confused and at a loss.

But he was finally convinced that the nearly four hundred years had not been wasted.

Every mission of the missionary and every belief of the congregation will eventually converge on him, and the experience value of growth will always be added up.

At the same time, in addition to "super spirituality", other powers of the Pioneer Leader and the Ten Palaces of Hell also tend to be integrated and parallel. This is the key to the fact that the second power is also on the verge of breakthrough.

"Passive power... Hades."

Ye Hanjun examined his clothes, feeling the operation of internal laws while naming himself.

If we talk about the S-level "Hell Judge", it is a first glimpse of the king of hell and ghosts.

Then the SS-level "Ten Palaces of Hell" can severely suppress the Hell Spirit and the Underworld Spirit, and is undoubtedly the master of these two factions.

"The Dharma of Heaven and Earth...the Hall of the King of Hell in the Ten Directions."

Lord Ye Han stretched out his hand and ten halls immediately appeared in the void surrounding him.

They all hang in the air between heaven and earth, giving people the feeling of being boundless. The length, width and height cannot be measured, but the vastness and greatness can be judged.

"Crash-"

The magic mist is billowing and the blood mist is lingering.

Wrapped in the pale white aura of death, rows of Yin soldiers and generals were arranged in formations, forming square formations, occupying every inch of the round table conference room.

Space is limited and they cannot all emerge.

But vaguely, Ye Hanjun still saw that the Yin soldiers and demon generals were more than ten thousand, their minions were sharper, and their armor was heavier.

After twisting into a rope, the evil energy in the sky boiled crazily, almost boiling the entire conference room.

"Click-click-click..."

The ten palaces were opened, and ten Yehan Lords appeared.

They wear various devil costumes, some have expressionless faces, some are as cold as ice, and some have sinister smiles with unknown meanings.

At that time, the temple on the back was torn apart, and the ten hells slowly rotated, occupying the corner of the field of vision savagely and tyrannically.

The hell of wind and thunder, with lightning and thunder, holds the power of thunderbolts.

The fire doctor hell is full of wind and fire, and it controls the power of flames.

The hell of gold and steel, where gold and iron are superb, specializes in the power of examination and plunder.

Binlen Hell, where the sky is cold and the ground is frozen, specializes in the power of ice and snow.

In wok soup hell, soul bones are used as soup, specializing in the power of cooking.

Bronze pillar hell, the pillars are as high as the clouds, opening up the punishment of walking on one's feet.

Slaughtering the hell, inserting the sword at an angle, rehearsing the punishment of cutting with a knife.

Train hell, impartiality and selflessness, the right to operate with integrity.

Plundering hell, humans and beasts trembling, exercising blazing power.

In Luofeng Hell, the chief is the one who weighs the severity of life and death.

These are the ten hells corresponding to the Ten Palaces of Hell! Each one has the astonishing power to punish living beings!

"boom!"

Ye Hanjun stepped on his feet, and his left leg, which was hidden under his trousers and robe, suddenly became translucent.

Most of the flesh and blood inside has disappeared, and an indescribable ancient vessel is stuck in the knee, clearly visible.

That is the passive power "Flesh Furnace".

Once he is killed by Lord Yehan, or is imprisoned in hell and cannot escape, the flesh and blood energy of the creature will continuously feed him and his contracted spirits, extending their lifespan, healing their injuries... and acting as an eternal energy furnace.

"boom!"

Ye Hanjun stepped on his feet for the second time. This time, his right leg, which was hidden under his trousers and robe, was also translucent.

At the position of the right knee, there is a gurgling spring water, and occasionally the screams of the undead can be heard.

That is the "soul source" of passive power.

The flesh and blood of living beings feed back the physical body, and the souls of living creatures feed back the spirit.

From now on, as long as there is prey in the Ten Hells, everything in it will become nutrition for Lord Ye Han, nurturing himself and the contracted spirits.

Of course, there is also a passive power called "Hell Cage".

Many of the powers of the Ten Palaces of Hell are combined with the law of heaven and earth. The Ten Prisons transformed into the Ten Palaces are equivalent to small portable secret realms.

As long as Lord Ye Han has no hunting intention, the opponent will not be transformed into a furnace or source of energy, and if it stays for a short period of time, he will not be greatly affected.

"Wow, there are eleven big tadpoles in total!"

Guagua jumped up and down, and with the speed of super light, he landed on the shoulders of every Ye Hanjun in an instant, observing them one by one.

Then it discovered that each one was an entity, with flesh and blood.

Even it can't really distinguish the significant differences between the ten clones and the original body.

"Passive power...King of Hell takes over."

Ye Hanjun smiled lightly and said happily:

"The king of hell in each palace is equivalent to one life."

"Not only have I become difficult to kill, but I have to kill one after another... unless I are killed eleven times in a row, I will be completely destroyed physically and mentally."

"Otherwise, as long as one survives, the dead King of Hell will be slowly resurrected. After replenishing ten lives, he will have to kill me eleven times in a row..."

"The nine-tailed fox has nine lives, the nine-tailed cat demon also has nine lives, and the tadpole has eleven!"

Guagua clapped his fingers and counted, and said excitedly:

"As expected of the SS-level authority, we can use this kind of life-saving ability to our fullest!"

"That's right, what about active power? Passive is so powerful, active must be even more exaggerated, right?!"

Ye Hanjun smiled and pointed at Guagua:

"The active power is given to the king of hell."

With a bang, a hat of the King of Hell appeared on Guagua's head, and a black and red cloak appeared behind him. The image of a quirky little mischief immediately transformed into a little devil.

"After the seal is granted, you and I will be one, and we can travel freely through hell without being affected."

"At this time, you will connect the flesh and blood furnace and the source of soul. If you are injured during the battle, you will repair it as soon as possible."

"It's so fun!"

The melons jumped up and down, rushing into the slaughtering hell on their own initiative.

Sure enough, no matter how much it rolled around in the sword, the broken blades couldn't hurt it, it was useless and could not play any role.

"How many can be granted? If only one or two Hell Kings can be granted, Little Black Hat and the others' movements will be restricted!"

"Of course, it will be granted to all members, as long as they are contracted spirits..."

Lord Ye Han had a thought in his mind, and before he finished speaking, he pointed at Jian Leizi.

The granting of the seal actually failed, and the power of the King of Hell could not act on Jian Leizi. It seems that one of the special characteristics of the God-given mark is that it is separated from the power.

It can neither be additionally strengthened nor additionally treated. It is what it is, a system in itself, and cannot be interfered with by external forces.

"Little Jianjian can't do it..."

"But it doesn't matter. Little Black Hat, Little Beauty, Big Iron Goose, and Grandpa Jue, it would be great if we could all fight together!"

Guagua does not ask for more and is content.

But as an SS-level authority, as the authority closest to the crown, how could it be so simple?

"Active power...Abi Hell."

Lord Yehan opened his lips slightly, and at the center point surrounded by the ten hells, the void collapsed, and another hell appeared.

There is nothing in there, and the various killing powers of the Ten Hells have not been inherited at all.

But this is the lowest level of all hells, where time, space, and pain are endless. Once you are imprisoned here, there are restrictions that "cannot be transcended."

"Is this a sealing technique?"

Goose Daxian stared at it, subconsciously guessing.

Lord Yehan nodded, while groping for power, he replied:

"The Hell's Favorite Spirit and the Underworld Favorite Spirit, as long as their rank is not too much higher than mine, when they see me, their rank will be lowered by one level - at least."

"If I go through Abi Hell again, I don't need the help of the contracted spirits. If Yao Shixu Yin or even Yao Shi Xiaocheng's Hell and Ming accidentally fall in, they won't be able to come out. Hunting across large levels will not be easy. Disaster."

"evildoer."

Goose Immortal clicked his tongue and marveled:

"No wonder Ejifla's face has changed. As the most orthodox prison demon at present, she is probably the only one who can fully feel how terrifying the suppression from your side is."

"snort."

Ejifla turned her head, her elegant legs still crossed:

"What do I have to be afraid of? If I die, this kid will also be unlucky."

Lord Ye Han smiled hoarsely, his mind spinning as he continued to explore the changes in the Ten Prisons.

At this moment, a chill pierced the heart, and along with it, Goose Immortal, Ajifla, and Huazhu were as silent as cicadas, and turned pale with shock.

"Crash..."

There is an illusory gray stone door at the end of the layers of dark soldiers and demon generals.

The door was opened, and gray figures kept coming, squirming to form shapes, and then merged into the army of undead demons, baring their teeth and claws, and screaming.

"The previous "Netherworld Underworld" had a total of three changes. "

"The first is ghost soldiers and generals, the second is the coming of dusk, and the third is the cycle of life and death."

"Especially the third level of change. The reason why it cannot be triggered in Shura's Tomb is because only after the creatures that have been personally killed in the near future are completely dead can the images be recorded. If necessary, they can be summoned to become one of the ghost soldiers and demon generals. Member, to reproduce part of the highlights of the life of the creature..."

Lord Ye Han was surprised, and while muttering, he was sure that following the "super spirituality", the pioneer leader's "death challenge" and the "reincarnation of life and death" of the Tenth Palace King of Hell had a strange fusion of powers, which may be called the "Shadow of Reincarnation" ".

What's more, this change not only affects him, but also synchrotron radiation missionaries and congregants.

Most of the fighting incarnations crawling out of the door at this time are the embryos of heaven and earth and the embryos of infinity.

Many of them were not killed by Lord Yehan at all.

Missionaries and congregants, and the creatures they hunt, seem to have a certain chance of being recorded by the Gate of Life and Death, and eventually used as training materials to be shared with everyone.

They should have appeared in the Gate of Life and Death and could not be summoned.

But now, using the Dharma Realm of the Ten Palaces of Hell as a breakthrough, a small group escaped and became shadow-like combat puppets, able to be dispatched and controlled by Lord Ye Han?

"Jiejiejie..."

The piercing evil smile, far away or close.

A gray figure slowly walked out of the stone door. His thin figure and exaggerated makeup were very similar to the Clown Emperor.

Ye Hanjun had goosebumps.

Why does this guy still have a ghost, even after death, part of his divinity was absorbed by silently, and now he has become a fighting incarnation, guarding the door of life and death?

But that's not right. The aggregation of combat avatars is regular and probabilistic. In principle, enemies killed by leapfrogging cannot be recorded. How can the avatar of the Clown King appear in the world inside the door?

"Jiejiejie..."

The gray clown emperor slowly moved forward, and all the fighting incarnations, including the Yin Soldiers and Demon Generals, all made way for him.

It was only then that Lord Yehan saw clearly that his body was wrapped with gray chains. It was these chains that made him lose his colorful colors.

"The God of Devil was whipped to death again?"

The Great Goose couldn't help but murmured:

"This guy doesn't seem to have divinity, nor does he have the aura of a holy beast. He's suffocating the embryo of the world."

"What's the use of this? The leader of the Yin soldiers and demon generals? Similar to the commander-in-chief, it mainly serves as a deterrent?"

"Or is this a carnival of collectors? For every big guy we kill in the future, let them stand in a row. They don't need to reproduce their divine power, but they can serve as meritorious deeds to prove our glorious record." (This chapter) over)