Fan Xing was gone. Zhai Yue had thought about what would happen if Fan Xing lost her demonic core, but he would never have thought that Fan Xing would be reduced to ashes in front of him.

That was impossible. Fan Xing didn’t only have a demonic core. She was half a demon, not a demon. A demon couldn’t live without a demonic core, but Fan Xing wasn’t a demon. She was still half a human. Even without a demonic core, she could still survive, although she would be a little weak, his ability had already transcended the Six Realms. As long as he was around, Fan Xing could live as long as she wanted.

But now, who could tell him what was going on? Why did Fan Xing disappear in front of his eyes? Why was it still in the form of ashes? What did that d*mned Ghost Pond Qilin do?

Zhai Yue ran toward the place where Fan Xing had disappeared. He used a spell to surround the remaining things that had not dissipated, but it was useless. It was completely useless.

Fan Xing had still disappeared. It turned out that even though he had transcended the Six Realms, he still could not obtain Fan Xing or the person he wanted.

Why? Why? He was unwilling. He was unwilling. Where was Fan Xing? Where was Fan Xing?

A never-before-seen panic swept through Zhai Yue. Even when he was imprisoned in the deep pool, he had never been so afraid.

He did not dare to imagine that if he did not have the innocent and cute girl in his life to accompany him, his life would become like a stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

What was he going to do? Without Fan Xing, he had obtained the demonic core, but what was the point of transcending the Six Realms?

For the first time, he began to regret it. Zhai Yue had never regretted doing anything, but this time, he regretted it. He regretted having such big ambitions, wanting to transcend the Six Realms.

If someone had told him at that time that the price of transcending the Six Realms was Fan Xing, he would not have, he definitely would not have asked for it.

Fan Xing, Fan Xing, where are you?

“You know, you know where Fan Xing is? Tell me, where is Fan Xing?”

“Dragon, you are not the black Flood Dragon of the deep pool, you are a Dragon. How can you be a Dragon?”

After seeing Zhai Yue refine it, Fez was shocked speechless. How could it be, how could Zhai Yue be a Dragon? How could there still be a Dragon in this world? How was this possible? But if it wasn’t, then the White Dragon had appeared in the sky and was entangled with the thunder. If this wasn’t his true form, then what was it? Zhai Yue was actually the only Dragon in this world. He was really a Dragon.

“Speak, what else do you know? Where is Fan Xing? Where is she?”

Zhai Yue used a spell across space. Without even having to walk in front of Fez, Fez was so shocked by the immense pressure that she spat out another mouthful of blood.

“If you don’t tell me, I will pull out your demon bones one by one. At the same time, I will make sure that you have no place in the Six Realms.”

“You–”

Just as she said that, Fez felt that her leg was in so much pain that she was completely focused. A bone was held in Zhai Yue’s hand across space.

“AH–”

“Are you going to tell me or not?”

“I don’t know, I don’t know. I only know that when the Ghost Pond Qilin died, there was another message that was sent back to the demons, but you don’t know.”

“What message?” Zhai Yue knew that it was most likely the Ghost Pond Qilin’s doing. His face was ashen, and he wished that he could drag the d*mned Ghost Pond Qilin out and chop him into pieces. That old fellow had died too easily.

“Once the demonic core is lost, the half-demon will be eternally unable to be reincarnated, and will suffer in the Nine Netherworld H*ll.”

“What? The Nine Netherworld H*ll? Eternally unable to be reincarnated?”

Zhai Yue was shocked, and he even stood there as if he had gone mad. How was this possible? How could it be like this?

The Nine Netherworld H*ll, what kind of place was the Nine Netherworld H*ll? To actually let his Fan Xing stay there eternally and suffer in torment?

“Fan Xing knows? Did Fan Xing know all along?”

“Yes, the half-demon knows. How could the Ghost Pond Qilin not tell her? She must know.”

“Fan Xing knows and even gave me the demonic core. All of you, you forced her to do this. All of you, go and die with my Fan Xing.”

Zhai Yue had lost all reason. Seeing Fez lying on the ground, he struck mercilessly. Fez screamed. She could only watch as her body disappeared into the air, bit by bit, just like Fan Xing. It disappeared completely.

“It’s you! It’s you who harmed my Fan Xing! I won’t let you off! I won’t let you off!”

Zhai Yue stood between heaven and earth. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew what he was planning to do. However, from this day on, there would no longer be any peace on the Nine Netherworld Continent. Every day would be filled with slaughter. The Six Realms were in chaos. The Devil race, Demon race, Ghost race, and Beast race no longer complied with the decree issued by the Imperial Preceptor. They began to do whatever they wanted in the entire world of the living. The Nine Netherworld Continent became like a purgatory on Earth. It was indescribably terrifying.

..

“D*mn it, we’re one step too late. We have to go to the Nine Netherworld H*ll immediately.”

“Crown Prince, you can’t. Even if you go to the Nine Netherworld H*ll, you’ll be burned by the flames. This is unacceptable.”

“Cut the crap. This time, I have to bring Da Bao back. The flames are burning, right? If Da Bao isn’t afraid, I’m not afraid either.”

Little Treasure didn’t listen to Heavenly Soldier at all. He didn’t care whether or not he tried to stop him. In the past, Heavenly Soldier might have been able to stop him, but now, Heavenly Soldier was no longer his match. Even if he tried to stop him, he wouldn’t be able to defeat him.

Therefore, Heavenly Soldier could only follow Little Treasure.

“Heavenly Soldier, go back and report to the Black Emperor. Don’t follow me. You can’t stand the Nine Netherworld Flames. If you go in, you’ll die.”

“Crown Prince?”

“Go now.”

Little Treasure didn’t want to talk to Heavenly Soldier. If he went a little later, Da Bao would suffer more. He just wanted to save Da Bao quickly and let her be safe.

Heavenly Soldier was thrown into the sky by Little Treasure with a wave of his hand. He couldn’t stop him at all. He could only watch as Little Treasure jumped into the Nine Netherworld H*ll of the Ten Thousand Bone Cave.

Little Treasure had always known that Da Bao had been roasted in the Nine Netherworld Flames for ten years. Only after he entered did he realize that the Nine Netherworld H*ll was not something ordinary people could endure.

The Nine Netherworld H*ll had a total of nine levels. The roasting of each level could instantly make one’s soul disperse.

Each level was even more intense than the previous one, burning bones, flesh, and soul.

The most hateful thing was that Da Bao had to suffer for all eternity, so she wouldn’t disappear from heaven and earth. Instead, she had to endure this torture every day and night.

The surroundings were all red, and there weren’t any demonic creatures around. It made sense. How could there be living things here? These hot flames could instantly roast a person.

At this moment, Little Treasure finally understood why his father wanted him to go through the 18 Levels of H*ll before entering this place.

It turned out that the experience of this place and h*ll really wasn’t bad.

There were no souls or ghosts, but there were fireballs that appeared at any time and place. They came from all directions, and the scorching temperature made Little Treasure’s scalp tingle. It was so hot that it made him panic.

However, he knew that this was only the first layer…