"Big brother, did you call me here because you want me to extract some Purgatory Fire for you?" King Shuanglin asked King Ning.

Unlike the other seven Dharma Kings, King Shuanglin had the face of a lion and the body of a man.

Originally, he had a handsome face, but in his early years, while hunting, he was bitten by a lion from the Netherworld and lost his head. At that time, he had the innate power of frost to freeze his body and blood. Later, King Ning, who served as a strategist for the army of the Ghost King, passed through the forest and found the frozen King Shuanglin. Ning gazed into Shuanglin's eyes and brought him to the realm of King Ning.

In King Ning's realm, after learning of King Shuanglin's plight, King Ning thought of a method. That was to capture the lion that had bitten off Shuanglin's head and then sever the lion's head to attach it to Shuanglin's neck, using a revival spell to save Shuanglin's life.

Since King Shuanglin had the innate power of frost, King Ning recruited him into his ranks and even recommended him to the Ghost King. Under the Ghost King's tutelage, King Shuanglin's strength greatly increased, and during the Ghost King's rebellion when he led troops to attack the Netherworld City, Shuanglin was appointed as the third great Dharma King, commanding an army of thirty thousand.

Although his rank and status were above King Ning's, King Shuanglin never forgot the life-saving and benevolent favor from Ning, so in private, he always respectfully referred to Ning as big brother.

"Hmm," King Ning nodded.

"Big brother, what do you need the Purgatory Fire for?"

"To kill a young Onmyoji in the mortal world!"

"Ah?" King Shuanglin was very surprised, "What kind of ability does this kid have that even big brother you need to personally extract Purgatory Fire to deal with him? Why don't I go and meet him instead?"

King Ning, with an expressionless face, looked down at the churning Purgatory Fire and shook his head, "If you go, the people from the Zhao Family will know and definitely will not let it rest. Moreover, you might not necessarily be able to kill the kid! Don't worry, with the Purgatory Fire, killing this kid will be as easy as flipping one's hand!"

"Hmm!" King Shuanglin nodded without saying more words. He was well aware that with King Ning's cautious nature, there surely would be no mistakes. "Big brother, it looks like you'll have to wait two days!"

King Ning nodded with furrowed brows.

After speaking, King Shuanglin gathered the power of frost in the palm of his left hand.

Two days later.

King Shuanglin used the power of frost to forge an ice bottle, crystal clear and see-through, in the palm of his left hand.

"Big brother, it's ready!" King Shuanglin handed the ice bottle to King Ning and instructed, "Big brother, you must remember, this ice bottle can only last one day, after one day it will be melted by the Purgatory Fire."

After receiving the ice bottle, King Ning smiled and patted King Shuanglin's shoulder, saying, "The next steps are up to me. You have been consuming Yin Qi Spiritual Power these two days, go back and rest. After the kid is dealt with, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Hmm!" King Shuanglin nodded, then turned into a hazy mist of snow and left the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Not long after King Shuanglin left, King Ning pointed the mouth of the ice bottle towards the pool of fire, and then cast a spell to suck the Purgatory Fire into the ice bottle.

A few hours passed, and just after the Purgatory Fire was secured, King Ning suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He tore open his shirt and found that the tree roots that Queen Mother had planted in his chest had disappeared.

The disappearance of the tree roots signified that the Queen Mother was dead!

Suddenly, King Ning was burning with rage and let out a deafening roar towards the sky.

After a while, although King Ning had already left with the Purgatory Fire, his roar still echoed through the Eighteen Levels of Hell. At that moment, the scorching pool of Purgatory Fire suddenly surged, and a smooth, white back emerged from the pool.

This was a woman of stunning beauty.

She could actually soak in the Purgatory Fire!

"Chen Hao, you better not be dead, you belong to me!" the woman said as she looked towards the Gate of the Nether King, "Only I am allowed to kill you in this world! If you dare die like this, I'll turn the entire mortal world into Purgatory!"

The mortal world.

Dusk descended.

Hurrying before sunset, Chen Hao and his four companions climbed to the summit of Jade Peak.

Standing in front of Tianwang Hall and gazing at the gleaming golden statue of the Jade Emperor inside the grand hall, Chen Hao's heart swelled with emotion.

"This day has finally arrived!" Chen Hao said to Ye Yuqiao, his voice trembling and choking up. "It's just a pity that Grandpa is already dead, or else today would have been the day of reunion with him."

Ye Yuqiao's expression instantly turned somber as she slightly lowered her head, avoiding Chen Hao's gaze. With the corner of her eye, she glanced at the setting sun about to take its final bow, thinking that her time to leave was also approaching.

At that moment, all she wanted was to embrace Chen Hao and give him a farewell kiss. She lifted her head, looking at Chen Hao's resolute face under the afterglow, and her heart kept apologizing silently.

"King Ning, come out!" Chen Hao shouted toward Nether King Palace.

"King Ning, come out!" After a moment, Chen Hao shouted again at Nether King Palace, and with that, a burst of purple fire spewed from his left eye and rushed toward the golden statue inside the hall.

"Could it be that he's not inside?" Xie Xiaofeng wondered aloud.

"If he's not, then we'll go in there and smash his temple!" Chen Hao said angrily.

After saying that, he walked toward the entrance of Nether King Palace.

Just as he reached the doorway, suddenly, a strong wave of Yin Qi approached, and both the air and the fall breeze turned heavy at that moment.

Chen Hao stopped in his tracks, his heart trembling slightly.

He knew that King Ning had arrived!

As ripples of intense air began to appear in front of him, King Ning appeared.

King Ning turned around, his expression extremely grave.

"I thought you'd run away scared," Chen Hao gritted his teeth and hissed.

King Ning's solemn face instantly turned to anger. With the anger, his icy and imposing dignity grew even more.

"Did you kill my empress?"

"What nonsense about 'thy' and 'empress,' are you addicted to playing the emperor?" Chen Hao said as he formed a sword of Yang Energy in his right hand, then shouted, "Xie Xiaofeng, quick!"

Chen Hao waited for Xie Xiaofeng to bind King Ning with the Art of Wood, intending to first stab King Ning with the sword of Yang Energy to vent his anger.

However, by this time, Xie Xiaofeng, Tang Jing, and Tang Chao had already been taken by King Ning into his realm.

"Their Yin Souls have already been taken into King Ning's realm!" Ye Yuqiao said coldly.

Without a sound, King Ning had already reached in front of Ye Yuqiao.

"Miss, to tell you the truth, I am full of curiosity about your identity!" said King Ning coldly, his body's Yin Qi already enveloping Ye Yuqiao. "He killed my woman, so I will kill his woman to let him taste utter agony!"

Just as King Ning was about to use his intense Yin Qi to suffocate Ye Yuqiao, he suddenly felt that he could no longer control the Yin Qi emanating from him.

He looked up only to discover a purple vortex hanging above his head, sucking away the Yin Qi he had expelled from his body. His own body was also being drawn in by the powerful gravitational pull from the vortex.

At that moment, Ye Yuqiao, holding the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword that flickered with yellow light, thrust it toward King Ning...

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