Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

Before long.

As the ghost talisman in front of the Spinal Old Ghost dissipated, this Calamity-level ghost god, who belonged to the Ten Halls of Yama, carefully said, "Your Excellency, I have already informed Lord King Zhuanlun of the situation here, and told him the news of the appearance of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's inheritance. Now, His Highness wants me to go to the coordinates to find him."

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way."

Jiang Ming waved his hand, and all eight ghost gods followed.

The heroic female ghost also followed beside him, reminding, "Junior Brother, the power of the Ten Halls of Yama is not to be underestimated. Although there is only one King Zhuanlun this time, his strength is already infinitely close to the Ghost Emperor level. Moreover, this King Zhuanlun is fond of grandiose displays and likes grand pomp. It is impossible for him to travel alone. He will definitely bring out his elites. It will be quite difficult to snatch ghosts from him."

She knew Jiang Ming's background and knew that her human junior brother didn't know much about the situation in the Nether Empire.

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Because of this.

She told Jiang Ming about the information of the Ten Halls of Yama in detail, especially the news about King Zhuanlun, which she could easily recall, from his personality to the lineup under his command to his strength, she described it all.

Just to prepare Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming listened with interest.

"Do these ten Yama Kings all have strength infinitely close to the Ghost Emperor level?"

"More than that."

The heroic female ghost shook her head: "The Qin Guang King's Hall of the First Hall and the Yama King's Hall of the Fifth Hall of the Ten Halls of Yama are the strongest. These two Hall Masters have the strength of the Ghost Emperor level. Secondly, there are the Second Hall, the Third Hall, and the Fourth Hall. The divine kingdoms of these three Hall Masters are close to perfection, and their strength can be called invincible under the Ghost Emperor. The strength of the Sixth Hall to the Tenth Hall is almost the same, and their grades are all at the Pseudo-Emperor level. The divine kingdoms they have opened up have all reached the level of half-planes, and they are also difficult to meet opponents at the Pseudo-Emperor level."

"It can be said that the ten Hall Masters of the Ten Halls of Yama almost represent the upper limit of the Pseudo-Emperor level in the Pure Land World. Unless the grade is overwhelming, they are the creators of the strongest combat power in the ghost god stage."

"Even King Zhuanlun, who is ranked at the bottom, his strength is still an insurmountable goal for other Pseudo-Emperor level existences."

Hearing this.

Jiang Ming snorted.

Although the Ten Halls of Yama in the Pure Land World and the Ten Halls of Yama he knew in the real world only have the same names,

But in terms of strength, the Hall Masters of these Ten Halls of Yama do deserve the title of "Yama King."

Ten Hall Masters, two Ghost Emperors, three invincible under the Ghost Emperor, about to open up a complete divine kingdom, and five who have already opened up half-planes, are undoubtedly the best in the same level.

Such a lineup is enough to flatten any force in the Pure Land World.

No wonder the Nether Empire only actually controls the core area of the Pure Land, but it can cover the entire Pure Land World with its influence. The power of the Ten Halls of Yama combined is enough to prevent any ghosts from resisting.

Seeing this, the ruler of the Nether Empire, the ruler of the Pure Land World, is far more terrifying than he imagined.

Jiang Ming thought so.

His eyes flickered.

In addition to a bit of dignity in his eyes, the rest was all expectation.

Yes.

Expectation.

The more terrifying the background of the Nether Emperor, the greater the benefits he will get after occupying the magpie's nest.

He couldn't wait for the Nether Empire to have hundreds of Ghost Emperors.

In that case, he would save even the development time and could pick up a ready-made, huge force that only loyal to him.

Thinking.

Jiang Ming recovered his thoughts.

His eyes suddenly fell on the Spinal Old Ghost, and he asked, "How much further?"

The Spinal Old Ghost didn't dare to hesitate and immediately said, "It's almost there. Lord King Zhuanlun left the Netherworld Mountains a day ago, but the journey is not fast. If we chase after him with all our strength, an incense stick of time will be enough."

This team was walking in the high sky, with a large number, more than three thousand ghosts after counting.

Each one was wearing neat, uniform light gray armor, holding a dazzling red spear, and their grades were all above the Ghost King level.

They stood on both sides, their postures were upright, their ghost eyes were secluded, and their aura was aggressive.

Further inside was a guard team composed of ghost gods and Nightmare-level ghost gods.

There were a total of thirty of them.

The leader was a Calamity-level ghost god.

And in the center guarded by the three thousand ghost generals was a carriage pulled by three bone dragons.

A hazy ghost figure sat in the carriage.

The ghost figure was dressed gorgeously, leaning against the carriage, holding a pot of wine in his hand, pouring it into his mouth very boldly.

When he was drinking to his heart's content, he grabbed the super-grade Yin material and super-grade Yin weapon in front of the table and sprinkled them down, causing the participating ghosts who came to find resources below to clamor and shout long live.

Whenever he saw this situation, the ghost shadow laughed loudly.

Far away.

The Palace Master of the Dark Shadow Palace secretly clicked his tongue when he saw this scene: "Is this King Zhuanlun, the master of the Tenth Hall of the Ten Halls of Yama? Three thousand ghost kings are soldiers, thirty ghost gods are generals, bone dragons pull the cart, and he scatters super-grade resources if he disagrees. What a big show."

He understood what the heroic female ghost meant by "showman."

This is simply a prodigal son.

The heroic female ghost was used to it and said calmly: "This is just his daily routine. The most common thing this King Zhuanlun does is to be a wealth-scattering boy, showing off his brand while scattering Yin materials, Yin weapons, and various precious resources. It is also because of his good qualifications that he can be ranked as the master of the Tenth Hall, otherwise, with his number of wealth-scattering, he would have gone bankrupt long ago."

"Of course, his reputation is also very good and he has the highest public evaluation among the ten Hall Masters."

The eight ghost gods secretly slandered, they are all wealth-scattering boys, it would be strange if their reputation was not good.

Speaking of which.

The ghost shadow in the carriage seemed to have noticed the Yin force fluctuations of the uninvited guest, and suddenly looked back, his head turned 180 degrees directly.

After seeing the heroic female ghost in the team, his expression changed, and he stood up abruptly, took a step and appeared outside the carriage, showing his true appearance.

His gray hair was scattered, his appearance was upright, he was wearing a robe that looked like a dragon, and he was almost no different from normal humans. The only thing that was different was that his pair of ghost eyes were cyan-gray, as dangerous and mysterious as a vortex.

He merely stood there, emanating a terrifying pressure. The surrounding air automatically yielded to his body, forming an invisible shield of particles.

“Empress Yan? You have quite the nerve. The news has spread throughout the Underworld Empire that you chose to flee rather than marry His Majesty, and that you intend to remain in Tianyuan for the long term. I didn't expect you'd actually dare to do this,” King Runner said in a cold voice.

His voice contained not a trace of warmth.

The Underworld Emperor was his father, and also the ruler of the Underworld Empire. His face was also his face.

He couldn't ignore this matter.

The heroic female ghost frowned. “I never agreed to marry your father, so how can there be talk of running away? I can go wherever I want, and it's none of your business.”

“Impudence! The entire Pure Land World is His Majesty's property, and so are you. His Majesty is willing to take you as his consort, which is your honor. You shouldn't refuse, nor do you have the right to refuse.”

King Runner rebuked her sharply.

A wave of Yin energy belonging to a Pseudo-Emperor surged out.

The entire sky instantly darkened.

The air pressure dropped.

With each step he took, the surrounding space trembled, frosting over, as if the space itself was being frozen.

Such power caused the heroic female ghost's heart to grow heavier.

Her ghostly form stiffened slightly.

This wasn't fear, but a bodily instinct.

Although she had opened up her own Divine Kingdom and her potential was greater than King Runner's, her foundation was weaker. Her rank was still at the Calamity level, so she was no match for King Runner in his prime.

However, even so, her mind wouldn't change.

“You're just taking advantage of your age. Give me three thousand years, and I'll suppress you with one hand.”

The heroic female ghost spoke each word distinctly.

She didn't fear the pressure King Runner was unleashing.

King Runner laughed. “You don't have another three thousand years. Don't you know? Because of your fleeing, which has caused such a stir, His Majesty is furious and has lost all patience. He ordered the Void Sky Hall to hand you over by any means necessary, otherwise, not only the Void Sky Hall but even your father will be implicated.”

“You're carefree, doing as you please, but the entire Void Sky Hall will bear the consequences. If you don't want to see the Void Sky Hall become the target of public criticism, you'd better behave.”

Hearing this, the heroic female ghost's expression changed, but then she calmed down.

“Are you bluffing me? My father is the Law Enforcement Captain of the Underworld Empire, and one of the few Ghost Emperor-level existences.

I don't believe the Underworld Emperor would be so foolish as to vent his anger on the Void Sky Hall for such a trivial matter.”

The Underworld Empire had no more than seven Ghost Emperors.

Her father was one of them.

And he held the power of law enforcement. She didn't believe the Underworld Emperor would be so muddleheaded as to vent his anger on her father for such a personal matter.

“The past is the past, but now it's different. The opening of Tianyuan this time is a brand new beginning. The ancient ancestor is about to return. Your father is no longer irreplaceable, and the Void Sky Hall needs a master who will obey the Underworld Empire.”

Saying this, King Runner paused.

He seemed to realize he had said too much just now.

Immediately, he stopped pursuing this topic and said, “Empress Yan, will you surrender and let me take you back to my father, or will I capture you and take you back?”

He issued his final warning.

Ready to attack at any moment.

“If you have the ability, try it,” the heroic female ghost retorted, unwilling to be outdone.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Just then, the Old Spine Ghost interjected, “Your Highness, these people are with Imperial Daughter Yan. They just came out of the Youhun Mountains not long ago. The man in the lead obtained the inheritance of the Youhun Ghost Emperor and possesses a superb Yin artifact that can indiscriminately suppress the abilities of other ghosts. Your Highness, he is the biggest threat.”

The old ghost spoke very quickly.

Almost instantly, he revealed all the information he knew.

Reminding King Runner to pay attention to Jiang Ming.

Sure enough, King Runner was stunned for a moment, and his gaze immediately fell on Jiang Ming.

His eyes held a hint of suspicion.

“Such vigorous Yang energy, are you human? How is that possible? Weren't you humans only chosen to enter here ten years ago? In such a short time, how could you have advanced to the Calamity level?”

This was the first time King Runner had focused his attention on Jiang Ming.

He didn't know until he looked, and he was shocked when he saw it.

This human actually possessed the strength of a Calamity-level ghost god.

This was too unbelievable.

Even he couldn't believe this result.

After all, the prerequisite for advancing to the Calamity-level ghost god was not only to possess two ordinary divinities, but also to give birth to a high-level divinity. Neither of these could be bred in just ten years.

This human not only did it, but also bred three divinities. On average, he bred one ghost god characteristic every three years. In actual operation, this time would be even shorter, because advancing also requires a lot of time.

How did he do it?

And the inheritance of the Youhun Ghost Emperor, wasn't that a dead end?

He had also tried to take a shortcut by obtaining the inheritance of the Youhun Ghost Emperor, but his father rejected it on the spot and said that the inheritance of the Youhun Ghost Emperor could not be obtained unless he forcibly attacked and broke the barrier of the Divine Kingdom.

A series of confusions appeared in King Runner's mind.

Almost making him say 'What the hell'.

If humans had such abilities, then who would want to be a ghost?

To this, Jiang Ming looked indifferent.

His deep eyes lifted slightly, and he stared at King Runner with a dark gaze, “If you're done chatting, release my people.”

Hearing this, King Runner was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly realized.

“So that's how it is. The group of ghosts I captured in the Youhun Mountains were actually waiting for you to come out of the Youhun Mountains.

Your subordinates are good, all of them are extremely loyal. No matter what methods I used to threaten or lure them, they refused to submit to me.

I had no choice but to put them into the small world of my Divine Kingdom for later disposal.”

His tone was admiring.

He was amazed by Jiang Ming's methods of managing his subordinates.

He had seen many loyal subordinates, but this was the first time he had seen loyalty that was so unshakable that even forced enslavement was ineffective.

“You want to find them? That's easy. I'll let you see them now, and you can all be guests together.”

King Runner smiled mysteriously.

His lips moved, and he slowly uttered two words: “Divine Kingdom, unfold.”

Instantly, the surrounding environment changed rapidly.

The bright sky turned gray.

They, who were originally in the high sky, also stepped on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, this was actually a cliff.

The ground was full of rubble and cracks, and the surroundings were boundless emptiness, as if the entire world was only left with an isolated island, presenting a desolate scene.

“Human, welcome to the small plane of my Divine Kingdom. This will be the realm of creation that you will never be able to reach in your life.”