Nine Nether City was solemn and magnificent.
Bluestone bricks had been laid together to form the endless Nine Nether Inner City, stretching beyond sight.
Compared to the desolation of the outer city, the inner city was far more bustling.
Though it lacked the prosperity of ancient Great Xia, with no taverns, tea houses, post stations, or carriages, it was packed with moving figures.
More accurately, they were countless ghosts, along with the Nine Nether Divine Soldiers responsible for escorting them.
Unable to use skills, Lin Yi and the others could only blend into the crowd and head toward their destination under the disguise effect of [Seventy-Two Transformations].
But once they reached a certain point, the group had no choice but to slow down.
"We are currently in East Nine Nether City. This is a necessary passage for the undead of the Three Realms and Six Paths, as well as the only route leading down to the Eighteen Layers of Hell and into the depths of Nine Nether. If we want to proceed deeper, we must pass the Judgment Yama Lord in the Hall of Judgment."
It had to be said that without Lin You's help, no matter how capable Lin Yi was, it would have been difficult for him to complete the task Anxing had assigned.
How could outsiders know so much about Nine Nether?
Besides, even if one was incredibly capable, quietly infiltrating deep into Nine Nether without being noticed was practically impossible.
The moat alone was troublesome enough. It was not that they could not deal with the Undead Creatures within, but avoiding detection was far too difficult.
Ziyue had thought the difficulties ended there, but it turned out they had only just begun.
"Judgment Yama Lord is merely the name of an office. That fat man does