Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Bai Xingling lowered her head upon hearing this sincere question.

Given the current situation, aside from the Six Doors themselves, probably no one would believe that they are the good guys.

"Where are your three ghost kings? Release them and let me see them," Yan Sansi said lazily.

The Rakshasa Cult Leader's self-fusion relies mostly on ghosts and spirits, making it far from reliable.

Dingdu could destroy the Rakshasa Cult Leader along with three Ghost Kings with a single punch.

However, crossing the Yan Sansi Pass at Dingdu is extremely difficult.

The realm was merely a warning to young disciples and ordinary cultivators that this realm was not to be trifled with.

However, at the same level, the difference in strength is like heaven and earth.

Geniuses can disregard realms; Yun Wuji Guanshan can easily overpower an ordinary Wanghai.

But against Wang Hai of the Six Doors, the best they could hope for was a draw.

"Peach Book, Peach Strange, No Appearance." Seeing that there was really no other way, the Rakshasa Sect Leader threw out three blood-red talismans.

The talisman floated in the air, and then a blood-red door appeared.

Two men and one woman pushed open the door at the same time, and their voices came out simultaneously.

"Who are you, you petty thief, daring to harm my disciple?"

"You've hurt my sworn brother? You're asking for death."

"No Return Village, No Present, I've come to take your head."

Arrogant words, a bold and unrestrained manner, and a soaring ghostly aura.

The three ghost kings make their appearance.

Then, the field fell silent again.

"..." The female ghost turned her head and glanced at the male ghost beside her.

"..." The male ghost turned his head and looked at Wuxian.

"..." Just as Wu Xian was about to turn his head, he realized there were no ghosts. Looking at the dark red seawater in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Damn it, is this the Rakshasa Sea?

The Nine Realms of Absolute Life are ranked by strength, with the City of the Wrongfully Dead being the strongest. The most combative, ferocious, and bloodthirsty Ghost Kings and Ghost Emperors from all the other realms reside in the City of the Wrongfully Dead.

The remaining ghost kings and ghost emperors in various desperate situations are either able to communicate normally or are just dead fish.

Beneath the City of the Wrongfully Dead lies the Sea of ​​Rakshasa.

The Rakshasa Sea arose from resentment.

Resentment never ceases, and demons never disappear.

The Rakshasa has already reached the level of a red-robed being; the next level of Rakshasa is the Ghost King to Ghost Emperor realm.

Further up, there is the Wrathful Demon, a powerful figure among the Ghost Kings.

The Rakshasa of the Rakshasa Sea have no consciousness; they indiscriminately annihilate all living beings within their sight, including ghosts.

A desperate situation where ghost kings and emperors emerge endlessly, yet they have no consciousness and only know how to kill.

The male and female ghosts with the surname Tao live in Peach Blossom Spring, which ranks fairly well among the Nine Realms of Absolute Life.

That is, last place.

After all, the Ghost Emperor was a lazy bum, and Peach Blossom Spring itself was born out of a yearning for a paradise on earth, so it wasn't considered too dangerous.

Wuxian's village, Wugui, ranks third.

However, the Rakshasa Sea ranks second, and its danger level is only slightly lower than that of the City of the Dead in the Forbidden Zone of Ghosts.

Yes, the City of the Wrongfully Dead is also a dead end for these lazy ghost kings.

The City of the Wrongfully Dead is a place of constant fighting.

Now, the two lazybones from Peach Blossom Spring, along with a ghost king from No Return Village, are facing the Rakshasa Sea.

"Are you serious about us attacking the Rakshasa Sea?" Wuxian turned his head and squinted at the Rakshasa Cult Leader.

"You want to establish a sect? Wouldn't it be great to establish the Peach Blossom Sect?" Tao Shu also turned his head and looked the Rakshasa Sect Leader up and down.

She cherished her apprentice, but her apprentice kicked her into a ditch?

Rakshasa Sea, how could she possibly fight it?

Her head was more like a ball to be twisted off by a Rakshasa.

“Establishing the Peach Blossom Spring Sect would truly be helping people. So how do we sacrifice them?” Yan Sansi looked at the three ghost kings and chuckled.

“It’s not our place to speak…” Tao Shu retorted instinctively, but was immediately covered by Tao Yi’s hand.

"You're right, sir. This guy deserves to die. Let's get out of here." Tao Yi covered Tao Shu's mouth, nodding and bowing in agreement.

Tao Shu, who wanted to rebel, looked at the obedient little thing in Yan Sansi's hand, her pupils contracted, and then she fell silent.

The toy in Yan Sansi's hand was... a little Rakshasa.

The little Rakshasa showed no madness or aggression, only affection, constantly rubbing against Yan Sansi's palm.

Yan Sansi and Rakshasa are of the same origin, and Rakshasa is just a derivative of the Rakshasa Sea.

It's normal for creatures to have an innate affinity for the Creator.

But for these three ghost kings, this was nothing short of a fantasy.

"Hey, Yin He is your sworn brother, right?" Wu Xian asked, displeased as Tao Yi turned to leave.

"We're leaving. Help yourself if you want." Tao Shu struggled free, then immediately turned and left.

Those who are close to Rakshasa in the Rakshasa Sea?

There is a high probability that the person in front of me is the incarnation of the Rakshasa origin.

"If the Rakshasa Sea water flies into No Return Village, you can expect your family to twist your head off," Tao Yi warned.

The Rakshasa Sea can assimilate the outside world, and so can the Nine Realms of Absolute Life.

If Yan Sansi hadn't changed the sacrificial method, the Rakshasa origin would have already invaded the other eight realms and then poured seawater from the ninth realm, causing a world-destroying flood.

Wu Xian turned around upon hearing this. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but the Chaotic Heart Ghost Emperor really would twist off his head and kick it around like a ball.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Yan Sansi spoke again.

The three ghost kings froze for a moment, then turned around in unison.

"What are your orders, sir?" Tao Yi turned around and immediately spoke with a fawning expression.

"Has Peach Blossom Spring been too leisurely for too long? We should find some time to have King Wu come over again," Yan Sansi said, narrowing his eyes.

As the rats from the Nine Realms of Absolute Life escaped, the ghost kings who had contracts with them could also easily escape as well.

This needs to be brought to His Majesty's attention.

"Hey, how could that be? I'll go back and tell the boss that if any ghosts come out of Taoyuan again, we'll break their legs." Tao Yi's expression became even more ingratiating upon hearing this.

In his heart, he cursed Yin He. This guy really deserved to die. Not only did he summon them to the Rakshasa Sea, but he also helped them provoke the imperial dynasty.

After their leader was beaten by King Wu, they were punished severely, and Peach Blossom Spring was even closed off.

This time, he secretly ran away, only to be caught by people from the imperial court.

If King Wu were to come knocking... his head would be twisted off and used as a football.

“You should be glad it’s still early, otherwise… he’ll be the one coming to your door later.” Yan Sansi said, glancing at Li Junsu.

The three ghosts followed the gaze and saw Li Junsu, who was watching the show with his hand on the hilt of his sword. Then their eyes twitched.

If their eyesight is correct, this young man has committed at least 400,000 murders.

A ruthless person of the level of a butcher... if they came knocking on our door...

The three ghosts shuddered at the thought.

"Get lost," Yan Sansi said calmly.

"I'll get out of here, sir, I'll get out of here." Tao Yi bowed and scraped, trying to please as he walked away, acting like a eunuch.

The Rakshasa incarnation, the Martial King, and the Human Butcher—it seems that none of them in the Dynasty are easy to mess with.

If that young man really made a move, he could kill all three of them by himself.

After all, if he wasn't mistaken, he also sensed the aura of the underworld.

This young man also possesses orthodox cultivation techniques from the underworld.

"Yin He, I'll fuck your...!" Tao Yi cursed his sworn brother inwardly.

Soon, the Ghost King's figure disappeared.

The three ghost kings came and went in a hurry.

Yin He, who was stunned, finally came to his senses.

He's always been the one licking the boots of the Ghost King.

Seeing the Ghost King, whom he had finally managed to win over, becoming a sycophant for the Six Doors, he was devastated.

"Blood Demon King, I beg for your arrival!" Yin He, his mind in shattered, slashed his palm, and blood formed a doorway.

Li Junsu and Yan Sansi watched Yin He's performance with indifferent expressions.

Every moment

两刻

Yin He was met only with silence.

......

枉死城

Your pet has been bullied.

"The city lord's meaning is very clear: he doesn't want us to leave."

"Truly worthy of being the city lord's loyal hound; if you're told to commit suicide, you'll do it too?"

"Yes."

......

"No other trump cards?" Yan Sansi stretched and asked listlessly.

After finally managing to come out, is this guy here to be a joke?

"You've finished your performance. Rest in peace," Yan Sansi said.

He glanced at Li Junsu, who was watching the show from the side, and gestured for him to take over the prey this time.

Li Junsu stepped forward slowly.

Yin He took two steps back.

"You...you don't come any closer."

Yin He's terrified voice rang out.