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Northwest of Southern Frontier, Nameless Ghost Prison. Ning Chen had pursued the White Tiger Divine Lord here. At the critical moment, the White Tiger Divine Lord had been swallowed by ghost qi that filled the sky and vanished without a trace.
Ning Chen arrived in time, slashing apart the ghost qi with one stroke before plunging into it.
Within the ghost qi, the scenery changed. The eerie sight shook the heart.
Ning Chen looked ahead, and his body trembled involuntarily.
Before his eyes, strange scenes unfolded. Ghost roads appeared one after another, and upon them, countless wandering souls marched onward. They had no awareness, moving forward only by instinct.
The scene was like hell itself. Ning Chen could not recover for a long while. The underworld!
There was actually an underworld in the Divine Realm!
Shocked by the sight, Ning Chen immediately flashed forward. When he touched the Ghost Bodies of those wandering souls, he discovered that this was no illusion.
It was real. Ten thousand ghosts marched onward, with no telling where they were headed.
Ning Chen suppressed the shock in his heart, his figure flashing as he sped ahead.
Everything here was far too strange. He had no time to investigate now; he had to find the White Tiger Divine Lord first.
Deep within the underworld, grand halls stood one after another. They were so familiar—the Ten Yama Halls, dark and terrifying.
Between the halls, hells of every size appeared before them. All manner of horrifying scenes unfolded: skinning, tendon-pulling, ghosts being thrown into boiling oil. It was all truly happening.
Ning Chen swept past them and continued onward.
Beyond the layers of