Chapter 479: Chapter 340: August 8th, Heavenly Master Ceremony!_2
Wherever he passed, groups of ghosts would avoid him, showing horror on their faces!
“Monster from the world of the living!”
“Northwest Hammer King!”
“That’s right, it’s him!”
“It’s him, it’s him… He is the man from the legends who brings misfortune to us ghosts. He has been elusive lately, and any ghost who has received the Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman has been severely tortured by him… I heard a ghost in the southern city was scared to the point of madness!”
“Scared to madness? I heard a female ghost in the eastern city was so scared that she committed suicide…”
“A living person dares to be so arrogant in the underworld. Where are the experts of Fengdu City? Are they just going to swallow their pride?”
“Brother, are you stupid?”
An informed ghost shook his head and said, “Experts have already tried to deal with him. It is said that a total of eighteen Ghost Immortals joined forces, and even three more powerful beings took action. But they were all almost defeated by Northwest Hammer King, who struck them down one by one with his hammer!”
“Moreover, the Northwest Hammer King is said to be skilled in the Primordial Hexagram Scripture. Any ghost targeted by him won’t be able to escape his grasp… There was a ghost who fled from Fengdu City and hid in the dark forest, but he was still caught and brought back!”
At this moment, “Lord Cui” had arrived at a courtyard.
He smashed the door open with his hammer and laughed in Xu Yang’s tone, “Little treasure… Daoist Master is here… Oh, shit, where is the ghost?”
But inside the courtyard, it was empty. There was no trace of a ghost.
Lord Cui sneered, “Trying to escape from Daoist Master’s grasp… Dream on!”
He glanced around, and after finding no ghosts watching him, he immediately took out the “Book of Life and Death” and the “Judge’s Brush”, wrote the ghost’s name, and began searching for it. In no time, he located the ghost, went to its hideout, and tortured it mercilessly.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
“I’m going to die, I’m going to die… Daoist Master, spare me!”
Ever since that ghost received the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman”, it had been frightened and hiding in various places. Now that it was caught, it immediately felt an immense fear and screamed in pain.
At this moment.
A letter appeared in front of Lord Cui out of thin air.
He took the letter and read it, then kicked the ghost out into the street, coldly saying, “Today Daoist Master is in a good mood, so I’ll let you off this time… When you get home, clean your ass and wait…”
“Remember!”
“Daoist Master’s name is Northwest Hammer King!”
Whoosh!
After saying those words, Lord Cui’s figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Underworld’s Bureau of Laws.
After reading the letter, Lord Cui pondered for a long time then summoned several ministers from the Underworld’s Bureau of Laws and instructed, “I have something to do and need to leave Fengdu City for a while. I will leave my avatar to sit in the Underworld’s Bureau of Laws… If you have any urgent matters, you can go to my avatar.”
He left Fengdu City and sped towards the netherworld, moving as fast as lightning.
What was Lord Cui’s cultivation level?
When he flew at full speed, he could travel hundreds of miles in an instant. Even so… it took him more than two hours to finally reach the edge of a vast “Sea of Blood”.
The blood waves in this sea churned, and a strong smell of blood rushed to the nose.
Outside the Sea of Blood were countless prohibitions.
These prohibitions suppressed the Sea of Blood…
Here was the “Forbidden Land” within the Underworld Palace – the netherworld!
Lord Cui flew above the Sea of Blood. Seeing the heavy prohibitions ahead, he respectfully bowed with a fist and said, “Emperor, I have important matters to report.”
Hum!
The prohibitions in front of him slowly parted.
A starlit path extended at Lord Cui’s feet.
Lord Cui stepped onto the starry road, followed by the stars converging, the space changing, and the next moment he appeared in front of Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu. Standing with the emperor was the Lord of Fengdu Ghost Market, dressed in a Qingyi robe.
An immortal chessboard was between them, with the pieces made of starlight, and they were in the middle of a game.
Ah, this…
Lord Cui’s mouth twitched.
The Emperor really knows how to have fun!
Playing chess with his own avatar!
He promptly paid his respects.
Qingyi glanced at Lord Cui and said unhappily, “Cui Jue, why do you show respect to him but not me?”
Lord Cui opened his mouth…
Thinking, aren’t you and the Emperor the same person?
Of course, he dared not say these words, so he could only stand there, stammering and unable to speak.
Qingyi laughed, “Alright, I won’t make things difficult for you… Just say it, what’s the matter?”
Lord Cui carefully held up the letter that Xu Yang “burned” down and prepared to hand it over to Qingyi. However, Emperor Beiyin sitting across the table reached out and took it. His eyes scanned it, and he couldn’t help laughing, “This guy really wants to become the Earthly Celestial Master?”
Qingyi frowned, “Nonsense… How can an insignificant Earthly Celestial Master be worthy of him…”
As he said this, he suddenly laughed and changed his words, “How can an Earthly Celestial Master be worthy of my child?”
“This is just one of the trials he has to face on his path to cultivation. If he wants to become a Celestial Master, then let him.”
Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu spoke indifferently.
Qingyi countered, and for a while, Emperor Beiyin argued with his avatar again.
Seeing this, Lord Cui could only lower his head, watching his nose, and focusing on his breath, not daring to look or even blocking his six senses, not daring to listen.
After an hour.
Lord Cui finally unblocked his six senses. He heard Qingyi angrily say, “Fine, fine! You are the main body; I’ll listen to you… But his… My child’s succession to the position of Celestial Master is not a small matter. We can’t leave the netherworld to go to the world of the living to congratulate him, but we should at least send someone… Otherwise, the Heavenly Court will look down on us and think that our Underworld has no one to rely on!”