Legend of the Great Sage

f withdrawing it, let alone keeping it under control.
All he could do was wield it in the crudest fashion possible, but that was enough.

“Shatter!” With a furious bellow, he punched the Mirror of Retribution!

Cracks spread, covering the mirror.
With a clang, fragments flew everywhere.

With the laws of the world shaken, the entire Hell realm trembled.

In the depths of the underworld, Kṣitigarbha opened his eyes slowly.

Under him, the great white hound’s ears pricked up, “Bodhisattva, they’ve come again!”

Kṣitigarbha brought his palms together, “Benevolent be the buddha.”

Li Qingshan understood the Disintegration of the Devaputra-māra was just too overwhelming.
Even with three Ghost Immortals as fuel, it probably could not last for much longer!

He turned around and a streak of black smoke rose up into the extremely distant sky, turning and shooting off towards the depths of hell.

Alarm bells rang out throughout the entire underworld!

Ox-headed A’pang was alarmed as well, emerging from his dwelling, “What’s happening?”

A ghost guard dressed in black rushed over on the black winds with an order tablet in hand, “Commander, adjudicator Lu’s suffered from cultivation deviation and suddenly begun to revolt.
He’s killed the other adjudicators.
Now, he’s killing guards everywhere and releasing the wicked fiends!”

Ox-headed A’pang widened his eyes.
He found this to be very puzzling.
Why adjudicator Lu of all people? And how was that Lu person capable of killing the other adjudicators?

Don’t tell me it’s that kid at work? But he’s only been sent to hell for a few years.
How is he capable of something like this already?

However, his gut feeling told him that it had to be Li Qingshan! This diverged from the plan, but that kid never seemed like a person who followed plans anyway.

This is the person that big brother chose to face the crisis!

“Which king of hell is currently on duty?”

“It’s the King of Equality, King Pingdeng.
He’s currently gathering the Ten Hell Guards in Fengdu city.”

“Understood.”

By now, Li Qingshan had already broken into the seventeenth layer of hell with several tens of thousand wicked fiends gathered around him.
Even the weakest of them were Yin Soul cultivators, while Yang Soul cultivators numbered over a thousand.

Through the memory fragments of the four judges, he released them from the seal from granny Meng’s soup.
Using his overwhelming strength, he coerced them to follow him to the depths of hell, devouring countless others that refused to obey him.

By now, “adjudicator Lu” was not human at all anymore.
He had turned into a black cloud of several thousand metres tall, surging around wildly with chaotic streams of energy.
He only bore a slight resemblance to a humanoid figure.

A black mountain range blocked his path, stretching off endless into the horizon.
That was the Hell realm’s renowned Cakravadaparvata.
There was only a single, narrow valley in the centre with an undead army of a million strong stationed right before it.
Their aura flooded the entire region, forming a great formation that sealed off the entrance

He raised his arm of dark clouds.
The part that was approximately his head suddenly split open, “Charge!”

“But senior, up ahead is the eighteenth layer of hell!” A Yang Soul cultivator cried out.

“That’s exactly where I want to go, the eighteenth layer of hell!”

The two sunken eye sockets emitted two jets of energy, like lightning that rolled through the depths of the clouds.
His voice was like the low growl of thunder, bearing absolutely no resemblance to a human or any other living creature any more.
He was a demonic monster through and through.

“But didn’t you say you would save all of our oppressed and imprisoned fellows, before charging out of here?”

The ghosts shuffled uneasily.
Who would revolt for the sake of entering the eighteenth layer of hell? They were better off just remaining in their own hells before.

Seeing how the army he had gathered through quite an effort was about to disintegrate, Li Qingshan smiled viciously, “You bunch of trash! If you don’t want to serve as cannon fodder, then you can serve as fuel!”

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He suddenly lunged towards all the ghosts.
Blanketed by the dark cloud, every single part of his thousand-metre-long body split open with a mouth, swallowing all of these fiends.

At that instant, his powers swelled to a point completely beyond his control.
He was on the brink of collapse.

At this moment, a colourful streak of light shot across the seventeenth layer of hell.
In the light was a dignified man in black dragon robes with a flat crown, “Wretched demon, kneel!”

His aura filled the air like the clouds, blanketing down over everything.

Li Qingshan shivered inside, A True Immortal! I probably won’t even last a single strike against him!

He made up his mind and used his last bit of willpower to throw himself at the mountains.

With a great boom, all of the energy erupted and swallowed a vast majority of the million-strong army of undead.
The formation was completely in tatters.
Even the impervious mountains shook as a mushroom cloud rose up slowly.

King Pingdeng stopped and his expression changed several times.
He originally thought the wicked fiends were revolting in an attempt to escape from hell, which was why he had been late.
He gathered the Ten Hell Guards to surround and intercept them.

Never did he expect this “monster” of unknown origins to do the exact opposite, determined to break into the eighteenth layer of hell.
This was clearly extremely abnormal.

He gazed at the distant sky and seemed to be muttering to himself, “Fellows of the heavens, are you prepared? They’re coming again!”