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The Black and White Impermanence stared at each other, both with disbelief in their eyes.

What the hell is this?

They were subdued in one move.

The Soul-Hooking Rope struck their bodies, nearly shattering their souls!

The Black and White Impermanence were tightly bound by iron chains, their lives in Ning Chen's hands.

Naturally, he dared not disobey and led Ning Chen into the mist.

Not far along, they came to see an extremely tall gate, the Gate of Hell.

"This is the Gates of Hell... once you pass through, you'll be in the underworld..."

"Black Impermanence spoke up."

Ning Chen asked calmly, "Where is the Book of Life and Death?"

"Back...to the Underworld Court..."

"Let's go to the Underworld Law Division."

Ning Chen gave the order, and even though they were extremely unwilling, they still obediently led the way.

Walk across a wooden bridge and cross a long river.

"This is the Bridge of Helplessness? Then this river must be the River of Oblivion... It's nothing special."

Ning Chen gave a merciless evaluation.

It was almost identical to the scenery of the mortal world, except that it had a strong ghostly aura.

The old woman by the bridge was just about to hand him a bowl of soup when...

Ning Chen gave him a cold look and said, "Get lost."

Meng Po chuckled awkwardly and withdrew her hand, not daring to utter a single word.

Ning Chen looked around, as if he had stepped into a city.

A thick gray fog enveloped him, swallowing his figure.

in an instant,

From within the gray fog, a ghost judge dressed in a purple robe appeared.

The Black and White Impermanence, having somehow broken free of their restraints, appeared on either side of the judge.

In addition, there were eight hundred ghost soldiers in the mist.

Ning Chen was surrounded layer by layer, with no way to get through.

"How dare you, Ning Chen! Kneel before the judge of the underworld!"

"Those who rebel against the underworld's ghostly officials will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Ox-Head and Horse-Face scolded.

"Judge? So, the Book of Life and Death is in your hands?" Ning Chen asked.

"I wield the soul-reaping pen and judge all the wronged souls of the underworld."

The purple-robed judge suddenly grew taller, revealing a terrifying aura of malevolence.

"Ning Chen! Judge Cui and I hereby pronounce your judgment: Your crimes are heinous and you shall not be allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

"The ghost soldiers advance in unison, the ghost messengers hold the line, shatter their souls and tear their spirits apart, without fail!"

"promise!"

The overwhelming presence of ghostly creatures created an extremely oppressive atmosphere; anyone else would have been terrified and begged for mercy on their knees.

Especially among the ghosts, the purple-robed judge was several tens of feet tall.

Holding a vermilion soul-summoning pen, his eyes gleamed with a purple light.

Before the judge, Ning Chen's figure seemed so small, yet his face showed no fear.

Instead, he smiled calmly and said:

"A bunch of shady characters, how laughable!"

Ning Chen clenched his fist, and a snow-white immortal sword appeared in his hand.

The sword's edge is drawn an inch from its sheath.

In an instant, millions of sword lights shot into the sky.

The ghostly aura lingering in the air was completely swept away.

Sword beams flew out one after another, and the ghost soldiers were instantly killed upon contact with the sword energy, turning into wisps of green smoke.

Within a few breaths, all the ghost soldiers were dead.

Ning Chen drew his sword, and a beam of sword light descended from the sky.

It pierced through the chest of the purple-robed judge and pinned him to the ground.

Ning Chen placed one foot on his chest and asked calmly:

"Who colluded with you?"

The instant I stepped into the underworld

Ning Chen realized that

This is a deadly scheme orchestrated by the living and aided by the spirits of the underworld.

At this moment, a judge in black robes, holding a scroll, appeared in the air.

The ghostly fog rolled and swirled, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The moment he appeared, the purple-robed judge's eyes lit up.

As if grasping at a straw, she cried out, "Judge Cui... Judge Cui! Your Honor, save me!"

After saying that, the purple-robed judge sneered:

"Ning Chen! Surrender obediently, and Lord Cui may grant you a quick death."

Otherwise, I'll subject you to the most agonizing tortures imaginable, like climbing mountains of knives and being boiled in oil..."

Ning Chen looked at him indifferently.

He stomped hard on the purple-robed judge's chest.

A sickening cracking sound rang out.

The judge's face contorted in pain, yet he continued to curse.

Ning Chen swung his sword, and blazing golden sword energy soared into the sky.

Like a blazing golden crow spreading its wings.

Dinghuo Golden Crow Sword Qi!

Judge Cui's charred body fell to the ground with a thud.

It felt like a heavy hammer blow to his heart.

The judge in purple robes was terrified, his face turning extremely pale.

"Immortal...it's a misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!"

"I'm only giving you one chance to tell me the answer I want to know."

I've already stated the problem; don't make me repeat myself!

Ning Chen's sword tip was pressed against his throat.

The purple-robed judge had no doubt; if he had hesitated even slightly...

The tip of the sword would pierce his throat, causing him to perish completely.

"Yes! You guessed right, there's someone from the mortal realm who wants to harm you..."

The purple-robed judge, enduring the sword energy that seemed to pierce his chest, searched his body thoroughly.

Finally, they took out a purple talisman and a large stack of ghost money.

The judge in purple robes quickly said:

"Immortal, that person issued a decree using a purple talisman."

They even sent a large amount of ghost money, asking us to help them deal with you.

He said you are skilled in Taoist magic, and the underworld…

Ning Chen snorted coldly:

"The Yin energy in the underworld is extremely heavy, which has a strong suppressive effect on the orthodox teachings of Maoshan."

So, this is perfect for using against me, isn't it?

"Yes... Your wisdom is evident, Immortal!"

The judge in purple robes reached out and offered the ghost money and purple talisman.