Mobile City Travel Guide

Chapter 112 The Underworld, the Plots of All Sides

A few days later.

"That's about enough," Li Xin said softly.

Now, the Spark has arrived in the underworld.

This headquarters of the underworld is not just a government office as one might imagine, but a vast region comprised of countless buildings, streets, temples, and government offices.

As far as the eye can see, the dark blue-green buildings stretch endlessly from the ground to the horizon, with layers upon layers of eaves.

In the past few days, Li Xin has produced another 3 paper figures in the production workshop, each equipped with a peach wood sword. As a result, the Starfire's timber resources have been completely exhausted.

Not only that, he also caused the paper figures to frantically slaughter wandering spirits, causing the karmic retribution accumulated on the coffin nails to exceed one million.

At this moment, the coffin nails had become extremely terrifying, radiating a terrifying aura!

With Li Xin's order, the entire crew of Xinghuo made full preparations, and tens of thousands of paper figures were laid out in a grand procession.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the mobile city slowly drove in.

The buildings, government offices, and streets in the underworld are all on the order of kilometers, and are enormous. With the size of the Starfire, it is completely inconspicuous when it travels among them.

A few minutes later, Li Xin frowned in surprise.

Instead of the formidable enemies that had been expected to block their way, the underworld was filled with the corpses of ghost soldiers, treacherous generals, and even judges.

It was a scene of corpses strewn across the land.

The Starfire just sailed in like that, without any real ceremony.

He immediately guessed the reason.

Human civilization has invaded.

The Ark, the Myriad Machines Cult, the Pantheon, the Celestial Selection, the various realms... none of them are easy to mess with.

But this is good, it saves a lot of trouble.

Chen Zhu also walked over at this moment.

"Lord Li, I have found the location of the Six Paths of Reincarnation," he said.

Li Xin nodded.

"Okay, let's go now."

Following Chen Zhu's instructions, the Xinghuo changed direction and sped away.

Meanwhile, in a grand hall somewhere in the underworld, two groups of people were facing off.

This hall is unimaginably large, reaching tens of thousands of meters in height, with its dome so high that the end is almost invisible.

Deep within the hall, a ferocious beast several hundred meters long was lurking.

It was pure white and shaped like a lion.

The mythical beast of the underworld, Di Ting.

Legend has it that it can hear the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the three realms and six paths, and can distinguish all things in the world and the good and evil of people's hearts.

Not only that, but a million ghost soldiers and generals were displayed in the hall, and more than ten mysterious judges were also present.

Beside the Di Ting (a mythical beast), there stood a tall figure.

He was dressed in a monk's robe, with white hair and beard, holding solemn ritual implements, and had a compassionate and merciful appearance.

That was none other than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

On the other side, there were hundreds of mobile cities created by the Chosen Ones, and countless biological weapons clustered around them.

Yes, this organization wants to hunt down the Listening Beast.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at them and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Greed is like the sea; turn back and you will find the shore. What you forcefully pursue will ultimately devour you."

The commander of Tianze simply smiled faintly at this.

"We were already extremely disappointed when we failed last time. Now that we've finally been able to return to the underworld, we naturally want to find a way to get what we want," he said. "Not only Di Ting, but you are also a very good source of genes."

As soon as the words were spoken, countless biological weapons in the Celestial Chosen camp simultaneously erupted in commotion and roars.

Among them, one figure stands out.

That was Minotaur, now covered in bio-armor, holding a mechanical fan, and radiating an even more chilling aura than before.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva silently watched it and couldn't help but sigh.

"What a terrible thing!"

Soon, a fierce battle broke out inside the hall.

The scene shifts to the Hall of the Underworld, deep within the netherworld.

Inside the hall, thousands of ghostly soldiers and treacherous generals stood ready, and dozens of judges also stood guard.

In the grand hall, the Ten Kings of Hell sat solemnly. Ten chairs, ten figures, ten imposing auras as powerful as mountains.

In the very center, a figure sat upright like a mountain, dressed in a black python robe and wearing a flat-topped crown, his expression exuding an imposing aura.

This is the ruler of the underworld, the master of the entire netherworld.

Yama, the King of Hell.

At the entrance of the Senluo Palace, two grand processions marched in.

That is the Pantheon and the various realms.

The pantheon's mobile cities all look quite similar, all in the form of temples, differing only in size and decoration. If you pay close attention, you'll discover about a dozen distinct, magnificent auras—those belong to about a dozen different gods.

As for the various realms, this organization's mobile cities have completely switched to a bizarre form, even more so than the bizarre world of the underworld!

Looking at the two groups of people, Yama spoke in a low voice.

The sound wasn't loud, but every word was full of power, echoing throughout the entire hall like the resounding toll of a bronze bell.

"Last time, your human civilization turned the entire underworld upside down for your own selfish interests."

"He has committed heinous crimes: storming the cycle of reincarnation, destroying Fengdu, raiding the underworld army, killing judges, and annihilating the eighteen levels of hell... and he still won't stop now?"

As he spoke, he raised something in front of him on the table.

"Do you really want this thing that badly?"

That was none other than the Book of Life and Death.

The commanders-in-chief of all realms and the Pantheon exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It's settled now," the Commander-in-Chief of All Realms said slowly. "After this is done, we'll each have half."

Having probably overheard their outrageous conversation, Yama's expression turned cold, and he slowly stood up.

The ten Kings of Hell rose simultaneously, and ten imposing pressures, as large as mountains and as steep as peaks, poured down like a landslide.

The thousands of ghostly generals and soldiers in the hall shouted in unison, their swords striking the ground with a thunderous roar!

Amidst deafening shouts of battle, the two sides brazenly began their confrontation!

Several hours later, Xinghuo arrived.

On the deck, Li Xin slowly picked up the binoculars.

The journey was smooth and unobstructed, without any obstacles whatsoever.

Now, they have entered the cycle of reincarnation.

This is an extremely wide area, and in the sky there is a huge, immeasurable circle that floats in the void and rotates slowly.

It is divided into six parts: the human realm, the animal realm, the asura realm, the hungry ghost realm, the hell realm, and the heavenly realm.

At this very moment, tens of thousands of mobile cities on the Ark are launching a frenzied attack.

Their targets were the underworld guards who protected the six realms of reincarnation.

Hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers and generals, hundreds and thousands of cunning messengers, generals, and even judges.

And the leader was none other than the Black and White Impermanence.

Black Impermanence wore a black robe and a tall hat with the words "Peace Under Heaven" on it, and held an iron chain in his hand.

White Impermanence, dressed in white, wore a hat with the words "Seeing Him Brings Wealth" and held a mourning stick in his hand.

They were like two guardian deities, firmly protecting the cycle of reincarnation.

Among them, Bai Wuchang gave a cold laugh.

"Your human civilization owes a debt from the past, and it's time to pay it back," he said.