"Continue the slaughter. Kill them all?" 1

Yun Xiao's casual order sent a shiver through the followers gathered around. Their eyes darted to the crew trapped within the Eight Trigrams formation—Inscription Cultivators, Yang Devils, resentment demons, sea dragons... over 100 stalwarts from the four great hells!0

Among them, the Inscription Cultivators, Yang Devils, and resentment demons ranked in the top three of the Nine Hells. 0

"If these peak powerhouses in the Heaven Sanctuary Realm were to fall, the Nine Hells would surely be upended! We might just swallow them whole!" Second Uncle, quivering with not fear but excitement, confided to the Netherworld Emperor.0

The idea of the Endless Netherworld gobbling up the Rising Sun Inferno was a fantasy so wild, not even the ancestors dared dream it. 0

"If we pull this off, it'd be sheer madness..." Second Uncle's dark red eyes filled with a mix of respect and awe as he looked at Yun Xiao. 0

"Dreaming big is premature. Let's focus on the slaughter!" The Netherworld Emperor's voice was icy, his gaze towards Yun Xiao deep. "Success hinges on whether he can take down those two and crush the enemy's spirit... We follow his lead!"0

Despite his cool exterior, his blood was boiling. As the ruler of the Yin Devils, he'd...0