Chapter 501: A Demon, a Devil, and a Ghost

Yang Che left Area 28, boarded the ancient flying boat, and flew directly to the ‘Underworld’.

One hour later.

Before he got close to the outer perimeter of the Underworld, he saw waves of demonic energy rising up to form a huge black cloud that was colliding with the light curtain of the Underworld.

The Underworld is a huge funnel-shaped pit.

The lower you go, the narrower it is.

The more powerful and ferocious the demons and monsters suppressed are.

Above the pit, there is a huge trap array that looks like an inverted giant bowl, just covering the mouth of the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, there are twelve prison suppression monuments, which go deeper one by one to suppress demons and monsters of different levels.

At this time, black and red energy continued to gush out from the bottom of the pit and madly hit the light curtain of the trap array.

There were already cracks on the light curtain.

Yang Che put away the ancient flying boat and teleported there.

Suddenly, the piercing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard clearly.

Countless demons and ghosts poured out from the pit like a tide.

Some made strange laughter, some made strange friction sounds that made people's teeth ache to the extreme, and some made whimpering whistles that made people's scalps numb.

In the light curtain of the trapped array, a large number of Prison Gate monks were trying their best to kill demons and ghosts.

However, the demons and ghosts were illusory and erratic, and there were too many of them. They continued to pour out of the pit like waves, making the Prison Gate monks more and more exhausted.

"Master Yang!"

"Great, it's Master Yang!"

"Master Yang is here, we are saved."

The appearance of Yang Che immediately cheered up all the Prison Gate monks.

"Master Yang, the several elders and uncles who came here have all gone to the Prison Monument."

A man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul saw Yang Che enter the light curtain of the trapped array, and immediately flew over and said respectfully.

Yang Che nodded.

He looked at the pit mouth with a serious look.

Such a huge number of demons and ghosts poured out, obviously there was something wrong with the twelve prison-suppressing tablets below.

Then he raised his head and looked at the light curtain of the trap array.

If this light curtain continued, it would not last for half an hour before it would be broken by these demons and ghosts.

Yang Che originally planned to go deep into the bottom of the pit immediately, just like the elders who arrived earlier, to take care of the important "prison-suppressing tablets" first.

However, seeing that the light curtain of the trap array could not last too long, he immediately opened the thunder domain and began to kill the demons and ghosts.

While quickly helping the disciples of the prison gate here to relieve the pressure, he prepared to reinforce the trap array.

Within the thousand feet covered by Yang Che's thunder domain, there were lightning and thunder.

All the demons and ghosts covered were blasted into ashes.

10,800 flying fire needles, also flashing with lightning arcs, all flew out, rushed into the group of demons and ghosts, and shot and killed them wantonly.

Soon, Yang Che came to the center of the trap array.

He took out the 'Star Moon Array Plate' and placed it directly inside, using the power of the sealing array formed by the Star Moon Array Plate to reinforce the trap array.

Now Yang Che has learned that this 'Star Moon Array Plate' is actually a replica of a spiritual treasure, and its sealing power is extremely strong.

With the blessing of the Star Moon Array Plate, the trap array immediately stabilized.

Then he flew directly into the pit without any delay.

Wherever he passed, large tracts of demons and monsters were directly destroyed by lightning, with an astonishing momentum.

The deeper he sank, the more powerful demons and monsters there were, and even the Thunder Domain was a little stretched.

Soon, Yang Che came to the twelfth prison monument.

The strange laughter and whimpering became more and more piercing.

The green chain on this prison monument kept trembling, as if it was about to break.

Demons and monsters kept rushing out from the surroundings and rushed to the top of the pit.

At the stone tablet, the late Nascent Soul gray-robed old man Qin You, who was shrouded in golden light, the green-robed pockmarked old man Fu Feng, who was at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, and his sister Fu Li, the late Nascent Soul old woman in pockmarks, three Nascent Soul cultivators, were frantically stabilizing the prison tablets and green chains.

Yang Che didn't even bother to greet them, and he continued to sink rapidly, arriving at the eleventh prison tablet.

"Brother Yang!"

Yang Che heard someone calling him, and immediately found a figure in white.

"Brother Ximen."

Yang Che recognized the young scholar in white, Ximen Bai, who was at the half-step transformation realm.

Ximen Bai was constantly casting spells on the eleventh prison tablet, rapidly repairing the suppression chains on it.

Yang Che did not hesitate at all, and quickly cast a light golden rune and began to repair it.

"Brother Yang, I can handle this alone. Go down and help the senior brothers."

Yang Che's eyes became more and more solemn when he heard it, and he immediately continued to go deeper.

At the tenth prison-suppressing stele, there was another half-step god-transforming cultivator from the sect, the red-faced old man Ling Xiao.

"Brother Yang, please go down quickly to help the elders."

Ling Xiao said anxiously and quickly when he saw Yang Che.

Yang Che continued to sink without any pause.

At the ninth prison-suppressing stele, he saw an old man in a black robe.

It was the ten-star prison warden that Yang Che had seen when he was assessing the prison warden, the sixth elder Ying Kong.

Seeing that it was Yang Che, Ying Kong naturally didn't care about any factional disputes at this time, and immediately asked him to continue sinking.

He knew that Yang Che had cultivated powerful thunder magic, which would naturally be more effective in this underworld.

At the eighth prison-suppressing stele.

"Brother Xiong."

Yang Che saw the skinny black-robed old man Xiong Lindong forcibly controlling the stele.

"Brother Yang, go down quickly to help the elder."

Yang Che nodded and accelerated again.

Below, he had already sensed the violent fluctuations of battle spirit power.

At the seventh prison stele.

When the fifth elder Huang Kuangyu saw Yang Che, a very complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Che glanced at him indifferently, and then continued to sink to the sixth prison stele.

"Senior Sister Lan."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry down."

The fourth elder Lan Shangyi, who was hunched over and didn't dare to stop for a moment, urged grimly.

Yang Che had no choice but to continue sinking.

At the fifth prison stele.

Yang Che's eyes suddenly condensed.

A thousand-foot-long eye-catching light curtain separated the fifth prison stele.

Under the light curtain, a dark mass of powerful demons and ghosts were attacking frantically.

Next to the light curtain, there were two old men who looked like skeletons.

They were the third elder He Dao and the second elder Lu Youming of the prison gate.

The two elders were working together to pour all their magic power into the light curtain, which prevented those powerful demons and ghosts from rushing out.

"Junior Brother Yang!"

The second elder Lu Youming's eyes flashed with joy.

"Quick, go help the elder."

Yang Che had already discovered that among the dark and powerful demons and ghosts, there was an old man in a plain robe who was thin but exuded a very strong aura.

It was the elder 'Yu Ce' whom Yang Che had only met once.

Yu Ce held a prison stele with one hand, and controlled his life magic weapon 'Qing Gou' with the other hand, trying to take back the other three prison stele.

Among the dark and powerful demons and ghosts, there were three particularly powerful and terrifying auras.

One demon, one devil, and one ghost!

They were all carrying a prison stele with the chains on it broken inch by inch!