Chapter 1549: The Answer to My Origins

Chapter 1549: Chapter 1461: The Answer to My Origins

At this moment, before Blood Pool City, twenty million troops and countless evil spirits were all watching Wang Yan, listening to what he was about to say.

Wang Yan’s gaze slowly swept over the countless evil spirits around, and he said loudly, “You are all deceased people who should have entered reincarnation and regained life. But now you can only become ghosts, spending days without light, without end in Hell. Is this truly what you desire in your hearts?”

Upon hearing Wang Yan’s words, the countless evil spirits immediately began to stir.

Seeing that Wang Yan’s words had an effect, King Yama erupted in anger, shouting at the evil spirits, “Do you dare not listen to me? Your lives are in my hands. If anyone disobeys, I’ll imprison you in Hell Abyss.”

As soon as King Yama’s words came out, the evil spirits who had been slightly restless immediately quieted down.

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, “Hell Abyss is not that terrifying. You see these fellow spirits, they came from Hell Abyss.”

Then, Wang Yan’s tone changed and he said, “But neither here nor Hell Abyss should be where you belong. You ought to go to the vibrant Human Realm; you should enjoy the joys of a reborn life. If you are willing, when I defeat King Yama and reconstruct the Six Paths, all of you can reincarnate and enjoy the pleasures of the human world.”

After hearing Wang Yan’s words, the countless evil spirits immediately began to murmur excitedly, and from their eyes, it was evident that most recognized Wang Yan’s words.

King Yama never expected that with just a few words, Wang Yan could break the spirit of the army, and he roared, “Don’t listen to his nonsense, where does he have the power to reconstruct the Six Paths.”

Just as King Yama finished speaking, Wang Yan raised his hand, revealing three black magical treasures.

These were Black Cherry, Soul Capturing Armor, and Pisces, and Pisces, under the influence of Black Cherry and Soul Capturing Armor, had fully recovered.

The three magical treasures floated in Wang Yan’s hand, emitting powerful black light.

The countless evil spirits were all shocked by this light, one by one looking up at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan said, “These three are Six Paths Fragments. Once I defeat King Yama, I can obtain the other three fragments. By then, when the six fragments merge, the Six Paths can be recreated, and you won’t have to stay in this dark place anymore.”

At this moment, King Yama was already furious, and he shouted, “Who dares? Anyone who dares, I will kill immediately.”

Hearing King Yama’s threat, the countless evil spirits truly dared not make any move, although their eyes were filled with hope towards Wang Yan, not one dared to act.

It was then that a voice suddenly came from the multitude of evil spirits, “I believe him. I’ve had enough of such days anyway. I don’t want to be King Yama’s servant anymore.”

While the evil spirits hesitated, they suddenly heard this voice, causing a strong reaction among them.

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Yan’s spirits lifted, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

When Wang Yan saw the speaker, his eyes shone, for the evil spirit speaking was plump in appearance, especially with two ghostly eyes full of jest and mischief.

“Hu Wei!”

Wang Yan was too familiar with this appearance; it was none other than his good brother, Hu Wei.

Back then, Hu Wei died in the Qin Mausoleum, and Wang Yan chose not to place Hu Wei into Black Cherry, allowing Hu Wei’s soul to sink underground.

Unexpectedly, Hu Wei had also been reborn in the Blood Pool, and now was among countless evil spirits.

While Wang Yan looked at Hu Wei, Hu Wei also looked at Wang Yan.

Where their eyes met, Hu Wei subtly winked.

This wink was just like the old Hu Wei, the one in Wanghai City Hospital who sneakily encouraged Wang Yan to peek at Deng Xin’s lingerie, discussing mischievously about chest sizes—a carefree youth.

“Hu Wei!” Warmth rose within Wang Yan’s heart.

Brotherhood, transcending life and death!

At this moment, another direction also echoed with similar words, “Indeed, we don’t need to be King Yama’s dogs. We want reincarnation.”

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feiting was so excited she almost jumped up, for she had recognized the speaker—it was Ouyang Qiu.

“Mom—” Ouyang Feiting nearly shouted out.

But seeing Ouyang Qiu among the countless evil spirits, Ouyang Qiu smiled and shook her head at Ouyang Feiting.

Seeing Ouyang Qiu’s gesture, Ouyang Feiting immediately understood that this was a critical moment. She mustn’t reveal her identity, or her words would lose impact among the countless evil spirits.

Sure enough, following Hu Wei and Ouyang Qiu’s words, a chain reaction arose among the evil spirits.

After all, many among them had grown tired of the days without light, yearning for reincarnation and rebirth.

In Hell, though, King Yama was like the heavens, and they dared not resist.

But now Wang Yan appeared, offering them a chance to leave this dark place. How could they not respond?

Seeing his subordinates so easily betray him, King Yama flew into a rage.

Although he could easily kill these evil spirits, if he truly killed them all, wouldn’t he be utterly isolated?

As King Yama’s fury grew, he then turned and looked at Wang Yan, gritting his teeth, “Do you think you can defeat me this way? I can turn all these evil spirits into blood and pour them into the Blood Pool.”

Wang Yan shook his head and said, “I don’t need them. To defeat you, I alone am enough.”

Hearing this sentence, suddenly another voice emanated from King Yama’s body, different from before, cold and merciless, filled with chilling sensation: “Indeed, it seems it’s time to play openly.”

After this voice fell, the original angry voice continued, “Fine, it seems this is ultimately between the two of us, Wang Yan, the grievances of over twenty years ago, let’s end them today.”

Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned and asked, “What? Why grievances from over twenty years ago?”

Wang Yan was indeed puzzled, as he was merely in his twenties, and hadn’t been born twenty years ago.

Why would King Yama speak of grievances from over twenty years ago?

Moreover, why were there two voices within King Yama?

At this point, the cold voice spoke again, “Wang Yan, I know you have many questions, and you’ve been searching for your identity. If you want answers, then let’s duel. If you can defeat me, you will naturally learn everything.”