The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

876-880

Baili Jia Jue clenched his fist tightly and he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest while his eyes grew redder as if they were filled with blood.

The judge was fearful that the Underworld would be in a total mess. Hence, he squatted down in trepidation to untie the King of Hell's son while speaking softly, "Your Highness, you better take a look outside. The Emperor is in the Netherworld now, fighting with the King of Hell. It might be terrible if they continue fighting as all of the ghosts would escape from hell."

The King of Hell's son let go of his crossed leg once he heard Baili Jia Jue was here and dashed out with his black ax.

He originally thought that he was here for a reunion. However, after he saw his blood-like reddened eyes, the King of Hell's son then realized that something bad must have happened because this man looked like he was going crazy.

It was worse when his father had always disliked him.

The King of Hell's son did not know what his father had told Baili Jia Jue.

Just then, he saw the man halted his swift movement and stood there elegantly with his shadow being stretched out really long, looking as though he had lost his soul. He covered his face with one hand and not even bothered to care about his other hand which was bleeding.

Looking from afar, the expression on his face somehow triggered the sense of one's loneliness.

That's right, it must be loneliness.

Although there were innumerable demons following behind and above him, even if he was able to control the world, this word came across the mind of the King of Hell's son.

That man felt as if his heart was hit violently. His rage bloomed under his legs, followed by the shattering of the black stones in Hell.

Even black wings symbolizing wickedness were formed on his back – such an evil spirit was irresistible.

"I've already said that he is an insane man!" The King of Hell's son growled while raising his black ax. He stood upon Baili Jia Jue with the Flame of Hell burning all over his body.

Baili Jia Jue's blood-dripping-like eyes turned and looked at him, "Fu*k off."

"Nothing can be changed even if you kill everyone here." The King of Hell's son gritted his teeth while setting his eyesight on the little baby crawling underneath, "Wait a minute, what's that? You even bring along a baby to fight?"

Baili Jia Jue chuckled as he moved his fingers away from his face. His handsome face revealed an unprecedented trace of evilness. Ignoring the King of Hell's son's question, he laughed with a deep tone, "Since she is not here, I'd destroy the Underworld before I go and look for her in Buddhism. If she is not there too, I will destroy the whole world."

He means it!

This was the first thought that popped up in the mind of the King of Hell's son.

The second thought was, Damn it! How could I get together with Xiao Gou if the world is destroyed? Although we are not in the same era, without the previous life, there is no way the future life will exist!

"Calm down first." The King of Hell's son decided to persuade him with affection. "Can you please hug the baby under your feet first? The Flame of Hell is just right beside him, he will be dead if he falls." Upon saying so, the King of Hell's son seemed to have thought of something. "This isn't right. How is this baby here in the Underworld?"

As the judge was afraid of death, he did not dare to stand up straight. Hence, he could only whisper to the King of Hell's son on the floor, "Your Highness, I think that baby is the Emperor's son, look, look at his eyes."