Great Heaven Sovereign

"Greetings, Sect Leader!" Zhang Heng and the other Ghost Kings were shocked, and they once again greeted.    

This was the true power of the Netherworld Hierarch.    

Meng Po, on the other hand, has returned to me. She has arrived in front of Yang Fann.    

She frowned slightly, "Did you give me such a powerful power?" When she opened her mouth, she even pursed her lips slightly.    

"How is that possible? This was bestowed by the Ghost Emperor. At most, it's just a false request from me. " Of course, Yang Fann couldn't accept this matter, so he told the truth.    

Meng Po nodded, "Thank you, Commander Yang!" She bowed sincerely.    

Yang Fann also returned the greeting.    

Meng Po's heart skipped a beat. There was only one thing that she wanted to do, and that was to rescue the Yellow Springs Guest.    

With her current powerful combat strength, even without the help of the cold spring, she could already enter the Seamless Hell. However, entering the Seamless Hell and finding the Yellow Springs Guest's remnant soul were two different things.    

Finding the Yellow Springs Guest's remnant soul and fishing out the Yellow Springs Guest's remnant soul were two different things.    

How could this matter be so simple?    

She had to be extremely careful.    

Yang Fann had told her a long time ago that he wanted to find the Yellow Spring Guest and ask her to take charge of the Nether Realm.    

Now that the matter had been settled, it was better to be safe than sorry. There must not be any leaks.    

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to bear any loss that might harm the soul of the Yellow Spring Guest.    

"Sect Master, the various kings of the Ghost City have contributed greatly to the reconstruction of the Netherworld. Next, please rearrange the arrangements for all the experts. " Yang Fann didn't waste any time and spoke.    

The three Magistrates and the two Ghost Kings, they would definitely be appointed as important positions.    

Especially Yang Yun and Zhang Heng, although they were still Ghost Kings.    

However, the Ghost City and Nether Realm would immediately be opened up, and the Ghost City would be exhausted. After the two territories were opened up, there would be no problem for both sides to be five times or ten times stronger.    

"Of course. " Meng Po quickly arranged everything.    

All the Kings and Magistrates were of high status.    

Martial arts were respected. Now that her ghostly arts were so powerful, no one dared to say anything.    

Yang Fann temporarily did not care about the experts.    

He headed towards the void passageway again.    

The huge spear was lightly raised, and the chains were pulled back by him. After that, the Netherbreaker Spear was unleashed repeatedly.    

The giant spear pierced through the void, and every time it pierced through, he would forcefully squeeze the cultivation power into it, and then the six ghosts began to move again.    

Nothing could be embedded in the void passage, but that didn't mean that the spear couldn't be embedded.    

After the spear was embedded, the six ghosts moved ghost energy and the debris of buildings in the Nether Realm.    

Then the spear began to exterminate again.    

Yang Yun and Zhang Heng quickly understood the logic behind this and immediately ordered the ghosts to come and help.    

When even more objects entered the void passage, The void passageway would become even narrower.    

However, this kind of narrow and the previous narrow were two different things.    

The tunnel was narrow at first, but now it was narrow in the void. As for the places that were filled with nothingness, they had already become true walls of the Netherworld. This kind of existence could be excavated.    

At this rate, any ghost would be able to see the situation clearly. That was the existence of nothingness in the void tunnel. It was only a matter of time before it disappeared.    

The Ghost City and Nether Realm could finally be reconnected.    

Yang Fann continued to busy himself.    

……    

In the Nether Realm.    

Meng Po had already descended to the lower realms. The void in front of her was the Seamless Hell.    

The existence of the Seamless Hell was something that could only be seen in less than eleven places in the Nether Realm. They were all relatively powerful ghosts.    

Most of them absolutely did not have the qualifications to enter the Seamless Hell. The land of the void was neither top nor bottom, neither dead nor alive. Even though their consciousness did not exist, it was still the most terrifying place.    

Actually, there was only one reason.    

In the Six Paths of Reincarnation, only the strong had the right to speak. The existence of the Seamless Hell posed the greatest threat to the majority of the strong, allowing them to stay away from cultivation and not enter the cycle of reincarnation.    

This situation was similar to living in this world, allowing one to live for ten thousand years but pushing forward any desire to eat and eat.    

In this situation, not to mention living for a hundred million years for ten thousand years, there was only pain. This was what it meant.    

Right now, the Ghost Kings were all standing by Meng Po's side, because Meng Po and the others were about to enter the Seamless Hell.    

"There's no problem going in and out of my realm, you don't have to worry" Before entering the Seamless Hell, Granny Meng spoke to the Ghost Kings once more.    

"Wait for the Sect Leader!" Zhang Heng and the others all had solemn expressions on their faces.    

Meng Po nodded. She had already stepped into the void.    

The moment she stepped in, the endless mist of the void immediately rushed towards her.    

It turned into thousands of ghosts, as if they were about to tear him apart, but in the end, those ghosts came to her side and quickly dissipated.    

There was always a limit to the devouring power of the Seamless Hell. That was the current level of Meng Po.    

When the ghost mist saw that there was nothing it could do about her, it quickly retreated. No one knew where the ghost mist had gone.    

Meng Po frowned. It seemed like she was still moving forward.    

In this region, no matter how she moved, it seemed to be meaningless for her to travel ten thousand miles.    

It was only because after carefully feeling it, there were only two feelings. After running for a hundred million miles, she seemed to still be unmoving.    

She stood there for hundreds of millions of years, yet she also felt as if she was shuttling through endless space-time.    

She seemed to be sleeping here, but she was also anxious and restless.    

If she deliberately became anxious, she would immediately feel dizzy.    

The Seamless Prison did not have any fighting spirit. It would only make cultivators extremely tired.    

This was the reason why the Seamless Prison was created.    

It was basically impossible to find any clues in the Seamless Prison this time.    

However, Nether Realm had already completely calmed down. It was not a problem for her to leave the sect master's Ghost Hall a little.    

Just as Yang Fann had said, how could there be a sect master who had not been in the Nether Realm for a long time?    

This Seamless Hell still belonged to the Nether Realm, so it wouldn't be a problem for her to leave for a period of time.    

When she wanted to leave, it was actually not easy to do so.    

That was because she needed to activate the power of the Eighteen Purgatories and the Nine Springs. She had already discussed this with the Ghost Kings a long time ago.    

Once the time was up, the Ghost Kings would activate the restriction, so she would naturally be sent out.    

Meng Po would not be able to think about it if she continued to stay in the Seamless Hell, but she would definitely not give up. There was no doubt about it.    

Wildness, Nine Wind City.    

Yang Fann was in the city.    

The entire Nine Winds City was building buildings.    

There were no wars in the Wildness, but there were no world-shaking wars. It was all because of the balance of power between the different races.    

Under such circumstances, Yang Fann did not need to use martial arts to subdue people. Only a battle of heart was the most suitable.    

At this moment, the alliance of the Nine Wind Cities was doing one thing, which was to build all the teleportation formations between the cities.    

The consumption of teleportation formations was huge, and they rarely appeared in the Wildness. In fact, it was because of the checks and balances of the various clans, and even the blood of the same clan would fight against each other.    

The teleportation formation did not have much practical value.    

Now that there were so many allies in the new city, it was naturally not a big problem. Transportation was always of great strategic importance.    

Yang Fann had been supervising the construction of the teleportation formation.    

His sea of consciousness started flashing again.