"Immortal, Qingyangzi has sent another decree..."

Upon hearing this, Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashing within them.

Chapter 170 The Ten Kings of Hell Descend upon the North Sea! The Arrogant Red-Clad Ghost King! Instantly Killing the Coroner King! Pointing His Sword at the Ten Kings of Hell! (Please Subscribe!)

The realm of spirits, the underworld.

Ning Chen, dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, strolled along the River of Oblivion.

A massive judge in purple robes knelt before him.

“Immortal, Qingyangzi has once again issued a decree with the purple talisman, but it is not directed at you.”

"Oh?"

Ning Chen's gaze sharpened; this surprised him somewhat.

Just a few days ago, he even dispatched ghost messengers and judges from the underworld to launch an ambush against him.

I thought Qingyangzi was up to no good again.

Unexpectedly, he wasn't targeting me at all.

"Immortal, this decree is not for the Underworld Law Division."

"However, during the reporting process, I intercepted a portion of the content and had a look at it."

"The judge in purple robes said."

"Report it? To whom?" Ning Chen frowned.

"In the underworld, the ten Yama Kings are now in power, and they are also my superiors."

The implication is self-evident.

That purple talisman was for the Ten Kings of Hell.

"What is the content?" Ning Chen asked.

 "160" "This humble official dares not spy too much, lest he reveal his secrets."

In the glimpse that could be seen, the imperial edict repeatedly mentioned one location: the North Sea.

Hearing this, Ning Chen nodded slightly, "I understand."

Then, he took a step and left the underworld.

"North Sea……"

Ning Chen muttered to himself,

Having made up his mind, he flew directly to Beihai.

……

Above the North Sea.

A streak of red light flew over and hovered above the black seawater.

Her snow-white face was exquisitely beautiful.

Just one glance at it can make you feel suffocated.

It was naturally Zhong Qingling, whose whereabouts had been unknown for a long time.

At this moment, her small face was cold and stern, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Before her, the swirling gray mist resembled a gigantic beast with its jaws wide open.

One of the men was an old man who looked emaciated.

"I am... the king of the robbers."

The old man was completely wrapped in a tattered red robe.

Only a pair of grayish-white palms were visible, withered like tree branches.

It had a pungent odor and moved silently, as if floating.

"Today, on behalf of the kings of the underworld, I obey the imperial decree to slay the Red Demon!"

"I am a coroner," said the official in a deep voice.

His voice was full of authority.

It seemed to have absolute power to suppress ghosts.

Zhong Qingling bit her lip lightly.

If she were at her peak, she wouldn't be afraid to fight this King of Hell.

However, most of the power is now focused on suppressing the Yin energy within the Kunlun Gourd.

If the battle becomes too intense...

The Kunlun gourd will shatter instantly.

This was a consequence she absolutely did not want to see.

Just when we were at our wits' end, it seemed as if laughter came from the sky:

"Long time no see, and you're actually entangled with the King of Hell here?"

Hearing that mocking laughter,

Zhong Qingling's tense face completely relaxed.

She turned her head to look at Ning Chen, who had appeared beside her at some point.

She seemed a little annoyed, "Why did it take you so long to arrive?"

Ning Chen shrugged and said helplessly:

"You didn't even say hello, yet you blame me for being late?"

Zhong Qingling raised her chin, looking quite arrogant.

"Leave this place, or you will never be reincarnated!"

"I am a coroner," Wu Guanwang said coldly.

"Noisy."

Ning Chen slapped him from a distance.

Coroner Wang felt as if he had been hit in the back by a comet.

It crashed into the water with a roar, creating towering waves.

Then, his immense spiritual power surged forth.

It transformed into a giant, illusory hand and suddenly plunged into the sea.

He dragged the battered and disheveled coroner Wang before him.

A powerful mental force gripped the coroner Wang's gray hair.

He was lifted up completely.

Ning Chen asked calmly:

"The decree you received came from Qingyangzi, didn't it?"

What was his status in the mortal realm?

Wu Guanwang gritted his teeth and pulled out the crumpled purple talisman from his pocket.

Bang.

With a soft sound, the purple talisman burned and turned into wisps of green smoke.

Ning Chen's gaze was indifferent, his hands clenched tightly.

The body of the coroner, Wang, crumbled inch by inch.

Finally, it transformed into a pure and refined soul power.

Ning Chen absorbed it into his dantian.

Zhong Qingling sneered, "Still a tough nut to crack."

Ning Chen looked at her and asked, "Wu Guan Wang was sent by Qing Yangzi, did you know that?"

"I know. A few days ago, he killed several Taoist priests who came looking for trouble. They even claimed to be disciples of Qingyangzi."

"You've already incurred his wrath long ago, so why are you in such a hurry to get back at that group of Taoist priests you met at Baiyugou?"

Zhong Qingling's words reminded Ning Chen of something that happened a long time ago.

At that time, Jiuquan Town was still in the realm of spirits and illusions, and the Candle Dragon Cave Heaven had not yet been created.

In Baiyugou, Ning Chen rescued Zhong Qingling from a group of Taoist priests.

They also slaughtered the group of Taoist priests and seized a magical artifact called "Heaven and Earth Net".

"So those people were Qingyangzi's disciples, no wonder."

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