Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 143 The human race is reincarnated, and hundreds of races are going to hell and suffering
Zhuanxu looked at the hundreds of thousands of dead people with a heavy heart.

But he knew that he had no time to take care of the dead humans. The hundreds of clans had only temporarily withdrawn their troops and would definitely attack again.

After getting off the battlefield, Zhuanxu, who was covered in blood, had no time to clean up. He immediately summoned the leaders of his army, and at the same time re-strengthened the defenses and prepared the bow for the ballista.

Not only that, the defense of each fortress is also becoming more and more tight, in a rotational manner, until the hundreds of tribes retreat.

Just as Zhuanxu was reorganizing his troops in full swing, the underworld was also bustling.

Countless souls entered the underworld, like a vast blue river and lake, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and the scene was terrifying, like a winding dragon.

In this battle, tens of thousands of human races were killed and injured, hundreds of thousands of hundreds of races were killed and wounded, and all souls went to the underworld.

Yama of the Tenth Hall personally led people to pick up the souls.

King Qin Guang held the book of life and death in his hand, with cold eyebrows and a ghostly look. He looked at the souls of the coalition of hundreds of tribes and shouted: "The souls of the human race will be reincarnated immediately. The souls of the hundreds of tribes will be thrown into the sixteen small areas of each palace and will never be reincarnated!"

"Yes!" Tens of thousands of ghosts in the underworld shouted in unison, distinguishing the souls of the coalition forces from the hundreds of races and the souls of the human race.

On the road to the underworld, there was a powerful clan master who frowned and was a hundred feet tall. He moved and wore a moon-cloak and shouted: "I am a blood clan, who dares to punish me for my sins!"

The sound was like thunder, deafening, as if the whole underworld was shaking, it was extremely terrifying.

"Why can't we be reincarnated! Judge of the human race, Yama of the Tenth Palace, you are showing favoritism!"

King Qin Guang snorted coldly and waved his sleeves, saying: "This palace handles affairs according to the rules, so how can you say that you are seeking favoritism? You are guilty of false accusation and will be taken to the Seventh Palace to be tortured in a frying pan!"

"Let us go! Otherwise, I will let my father crush your ten palaces of Yama!"

The earth-shaking roars were continuous and extremely shocking.

However, in the face of these souls who died because of attacking the human race, the Ten Palaces of Yama all treated them with cold eyes and took action at the same time.

"laugh"

A wisp of red cloud bloomed, as gorgeous as the morning sun, and the cold murderous aura roared out with the Yin Qi of the underworld, covering the souls of all the coalition forces of the hundreds of races.

Amidst the wails and unwilling and angry roars, the Tenth Palace Yama took action one after another.

"Instigating praise and disobeying the elders, you souls, come to the Third Hall to be punished!" The Song Emperor stretched out his big hand, and his huge palm was like a magnet, and tens of thousands of souls were sent to the sixteen small prisons of the Third Hall.

As soon as the souls of the coalition of hundreds of tribes were thrown into it, heart-piercing wails were soon heard.

Either their eyes were gouged out, or their bones were scraped, and they were subjected to unimaginable horrific punishments.

Facing the catastrophe of the Sixteen Small Prisons, the souls of the coalition of hundreds of tribes finally stopped roaring and wailed for mercy.

"If you commit adultery, robberies and murder, you will go to the sixteen small prisons in my second palace and reflect in the endless ice hell!"

King Chu Jiang roared, and another hundred thousand souls were thrown into it.

As soon as the souls entered the Sixteen Small Prisons, the biting cold froze them into ice sculptures.

However, it melts again in the blink of an eye, and then the cold wind blows again.

They kept wailing like this, unable to bear it, and they tore open the skin on their bodies, exposing their flesh and blood.

"Huh? This is a pool of blood. It's so hot."

"No, no, no, my body, you two damn brats, how dare you saw my body open!?"

"My tongue... hurts so much."

All the sixteen small prisons were thrown into the coalition forces of hundreds of ethnic groups.

For a time, the underworld was wailing all over the place, making people feel numb.

All the evil forces are taking action, and the whole underworld is hard to calm down, like a storm.

At the same time, Yama of the Tenth Palace personally escorted the human race into reincarnation.

They are fair and strict and show no favoritism.

King Guang of Qin holds the book of life and death, which corresponds to each other one by one. There are also bull heads and horse faces, black and white, and impermanence to guide the way.

"Thank you for your hard work, please enter reincarnation." Qin Guangzhao cupped his fists and bowed to several elders he knew.With solemn faces and anger, they stepped into reincarnation and wanted to return to the battlefield, full of blood and wholeheartedly fighting for the human race.

"Black and white are impermanent, bull's head and horse's face, gold shackles and silver locks!"

King Qin Guang shouted, dealing with the names in the book of life and death, and while attracting them, he also summoned other evil spirits.

"Here!" everyone shouted in unison after arriving.

"This war breaks out in the wilderness. Many souls are wandering outside, which may affect the balance of reincarnation. I will catch those wandering souls back as soon as possible without any mistakes."

King Qin Guang shouted and ordered them to set off immediately.

Black and white impermanence looked at each other.

Hei Wuchang scratched his face and whispered: "Those half-dead ones"

"I said, all the souls traveling abroad must be captured." King Qin Guang looked at Hei Wuchang meaningfully and repeated again.

"As ordered!"

The Yin messengers responded again. They did not set off immediately because it was still daytime and they were already extremely Yin bodies and should not appear under the scorching sun.

By night, they were in action.

Some traveling human beings were carefully protected by black and white impermanence, golden shackles and silver locks, etc., and were taken to the underworld for reincarnation.

And the souls of those allied armies of hundreds of races
In the dark forest, there was a sound of "dong-dong-dong", accompanied by the unclear words of gods and demons.

"I let you hit the human race! I'm giving you shame! I let you hit." Hei Wuchang, carrying the soul of the coalition of hundreds of races, bared his teeth.

The soul of the powerful master was crying without tears. He was tied by a chain around his neck and could not escape at all. He could only be beaten and let out a horrifying wail, which was extremely sad.

After a while, he looked at Bai Wuchang and said, "A kick?"

"I'm going to be beaten to death by you." Bai Wuchang had no choice but to shake his sleeves and robe, and sighed: "I have to return to the underworld before dawn to recover, so don't delay."

"Hey, look at that, are you going to arrest him?" Hei Wuchang pointed at the powerful master in front of him.

"He just broke a toe."

"Then look at that, I think I need to take it back."

"He lost a tooth"

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang grasped the wandering soul tightly with their secrets, and did not dare to neglect.

After a mysterious messenger from the witch clan returned to the underworld, he informed Zhu Jiuyin, the great emperor of Fengdu, about the matter.

Zhu Jiuyin was furious when he heard this and wanted to go out to stop him.

However, he was stopped by Pingxin's message, saying: "Zhu Jiuyin, practice with peace of mind and don't worry about external affairs."

After finishing speaking, Empress Pingxin shook her head secretly.

She was even worried that Zhu Jiuyin would not listen to her words, so she immediately placed a ban so that Zhu Jiuyin could not leave the retreat.

Looking at the dense sealing runes around him, Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, with helplessness written all over his face, so he could only continue to retreat.

Empress Pingxin looked at the evil actions of black and white, golden shackles and silver locks, and shook her head and sighed.

She is still palpitating now. The last time Zhu Jiuyin ran to invade the human race, it gave the human race a chance to intervene in the underworld.

If he ran out to provoke the human race again, there was no telling what would happen.

Just beating the soul of a powerful master is not a big deal, not to mention that the undercover agents enforce the law impartially and cannot be considered an extraordinary move.

In one night, all the shady agents were dispatched, and many souls were quickly captured.

Because there were too many of them, the Ten Halls of Yama directly used their powerful power to distinguish them and put them into the sixteen small prisons where they were located.

Soon, all the captured souls were dealt with.

(End of this chapter)