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Within the Infernal Realm with the tongue drawn!
"You, open your mouth!"
A little brat who had just finished executing the punishment of removing his tongue, when he gasped for breath, he was surprised to see Yu Haoran standing a thousand meters away, immediately holding onto a pitch black metal pincer and floating over.
Compared to the little ghost whose neck was just crushed by him, the little ghost that was floating over here was close to 1.6 meters tall. With a raise of his hand, he could use a metal pincer to pinch Yu Haoran's tongue.
Thus, when they were still less than a hundred meters away from Yu Haoran, the little demon ordered with a voice as sharp as a thorn.
Seeing the cold look in his eyes, the sinner who disregarded his orders immediately sped up the speed of the kid who felt that he had been provoked. He planned to use a method to pull out his tongue and let the other party know how powerful he was.
However, when he was still thirty meters away from Yu Haoran, he accidentally saw his companion who had lost his heart. A look of panic flashed across his eyes, and he immediately turned and ran.
Yu Haoran, who was still standing in his original spot waiting for Tower Spirit to recover, immediately realized that this brat's identity was definitely not ordinary when he saw the panic in his eyes. Maybe he would know some things about the Tattoo Hell's Dimension.
Therefore, he directly used the Law of Speed, which had also reached the level of Perfection, and instantly appeared in front of the little ghost.
"Insolent ghost, how dare you kill a Messenger. According to the rules, you should directly enter the seventh level of the Blade Mountain Hell and then reside here for a hundred years."
Seeing Yu Haoran who had instantly appeared in front of him, a child who was only at the third stage of Martial Master, she knew that she was definitely not her opponent's match.
Thus, after forcing himself to calm down, he took the initiative to launch an attack.
"To be able to calm down quickly and think of a way to counterattack, it means that your mental state is quite good." Hearing the little demon's threat, Yu Haoran nodded and praised.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly appeared beside the little ghost. His tyrannical aura firmly locked onto the little ghost. He then pressed his hand on the little ghost's head and started to use the Soulsearch technique to search the little ghost's memories.
In less than five seconds, Yu Haoran had already examined all of the other party's memories. The left hand that was pressed on top of his head suddenly pressed down, and directly shattered the other party's soul, but at the same time, he could not help but sigh in disappointment.
The other side had very little experience in life, living in Yama City until the age of 16.
After successfully detecting the talent to become a Martial King, he was sent to the first level of hell, where he was exorcised, and then he started to cultivate the cultivation technique he obtained in his sleep, the high-grade Profound Rank Ghost Soul Controlling Technique.
The reason why he was more astute than the first little devil just now was because he had a strange personality even before entering the realm of the tongue-drawing. At the same time, the teenager's personality made him often doubt the authenticity of the 'Underworld World'.
However, although he didn't learn anything about the origin and the circumstances of the Tutorial Hell, he did know the entrance to the second level: Scissor Hell.
"Brother Yu, the Tower Elder said that he didn't know enough information and was unable to guess Xiao Jiufa's true goal. He hoped that you could, under the premise of ensuring your own safety, wander a few more levels of hell and learn more about the situation there."
Just as Yu Haoran was about to head to the entrance to the second level of hell, his second doppelg?nger used a telepathic link to inform him of Tower Spirit's thoughts.
"Got it!"
Using a telepathic link to inform the second clone, Yu Haoran started to use the Law of Speed to increase his own speed.
However, the moment he passed the square of punishment, it immediately attracted the attention of a dozen or so ghost servants. One of them, who was 1.65 meters tall and had a cultivation at the peak of the third stage of the Martial Master, laughed coldly and floated towards him.
Yu Haoran stopped in his tracks abruptly and looked at the sinner who was being scolded. An idea suddenly flashed across his mind.
The Law of Fast Perfection allowed him to quickly appear in front of the sinners, who seemed like ghosts but were actually faintly emitting a sliver of life force.
A strong surge of elemental energy directly shattered the little brat who was suffering from a punishment into powder. Yu Haoran reached out his left hand and placed it on the head of the sinner.
With his normal body temperature and vigorous life force, he was certain that the other party was a living person, not a ghost that had fallen into hell.
It also only took Yu Haoran less than five seconds to retract his left hand that was using the soul-searching secret technique.
Unlike the little ghost who was sent to the tongue-draining hell when he was an adult, this person who was being punished had his memories modified by someone. Only the memory of when he was making trouble and trying to sow dissension remained.
Although he did not get any information regarding the Tutorial Hell's Dimension, through the other party's true state, Yu Haoran knew that he was not sent to the real eighteen levels of hell through the form of a black hole.0
At this moment, the hellish space he was in was probably the eighteen story black tower that he wanted to use his pole technique to destroy.
As long as it was not the real eighteen levels of hell, then there would not be anything mysterious or terrifying about it. The rest would only require him to use his powerful strength to break out of the black tower layer by layer.
Thinking to this point, Yu Haoran used his mind consciousness to lock onto the one thousand two hundred sixty-five Messengers in the tongue-drawing space, and then directly destroyed their soul.
The entire tongue-in-cheek hell immediately quieted down.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed over three thousand meters away. The shape of the stone was similar to that of his tongue, leading directly to the blood stone above his head.
He reached out his hand and pressed onto the blood stone, carefully feeling the quality of the blood stone, then used his second clone to inform Tower Spirit of all the details regarding the blood stone.
Then, he took out the high-grade Zun realm white staff, stepped on the blood-red rock, and walked towards the second level's Scissor Hell Dimension.
Compared to the Messengers of Hell who were executing their punishment and the sinners who were receiving their punishment, the number of Messengers and sinners in Scissor Hell was obviously lower.
However, the Ghost Servant's strength in the Scissor's Hell Domain was clearly much stronger.
Of course, that was only in relative terms.
Using the speed of the Completion Law of Speed, Yu Haoran instantly arrived in front of a Messenger who had just used a black pair of scissors to cut off a woman's ten fingers.
A powerful aura locked down the enemy, and the left hand pressed on his head began to perform the soul-searching technique.
Although this time the secret soul search technique lasted slightly more than two seconds compared to the ghost servant in the first level of hell, other than the entrance to the third level, there was no other valuable information.
After using a technique locked on to him with his telepathic thoughts, he instantly destroyed the soul of nine hundred thirty-seven Messengers, Yu Haoran instantly charged to the front of a huge, blood-red iron scissors.
Looking at the unfurling scissors that were pointed downwards, at the entrance where the blade was connected to the Irontree Underworld's dimension, Yu Haoran still checked the quality of the blood scissors first before informing the Tower Spirit. Then, he led the blood scissors into the Irontree Underworld's dimension.
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