There are four supreme planes in this world, namely the underworld, hell, the life gods, and the heavens.

The reason why Ximen Cheng chose to go to the Hell Plane was mainly because the original work described the Hell Plane the most detailed description, which made it easier for him to find opportunities.

The purple cold moon like a sickle hangs in the night sky, emitting hazy purple and strange moonlight, covering the boundless world below.

"Boom..."

The dark waves continue to impact the cliffs that are thousands of feet high. However, for billions of years, no matter how the sea water of the sea of ​​stars and mists hit, the cliff still stands tall.

This cliff is straight up and down, and the cliff surface can reflect like a mirror, so it is also called Mirror Moon Cliff in the Hell plane.

At the highest point of Jingyue Cliff, there is an ancient castle made of purple ore, with dreamy purple light emitted.

In the central hall of the purple castle, two giant magic teleportation arrays with a diameter of more than 100 meters were painted, and several big men in purple uniforms were guarding next to the magic teleportation array.

“Buzz~~”

One of the giant magic circles emitted a hazy light, and then two figures appeared in the center of the twisted magic circle.

Two figures were one big and one small. The older one was wearing a moon-white robe. It was a handsome boy. The younger one was wearing a green long skirt. It was a little girl about four or five years old.

"Huh? It's really rare. Both of them have reached the god level." Seeing this, the strong man with short red hair was slightly stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "You two are quite smart. You two come to hell before they were in the holy realm. Let's go there first and wait obediently!"

Looking along the finger of the strong man in purple robe, I saw dozens of different kinds of creatures gathered in the open space not far away, nearly half of which were human-shaped creatures, and the rest were monsters of different shapes.

Judging from the aura emitted by those creatures, only three creatures' aura surpassed the holy realm level, and the rest were all the holy realm level.

"Qing'er, let's go over!" Ximen Cheng had no intention of rushing to cause trouble, and led Ximen Qing to the open space not far away.

"...It's interesting." The strong red-haired man looked a little surprised when he saw Ximen Cheng so obediently, and soon showed his admiring look.

In most material planes, even the Sacred Domain-level powerhouses are top-level powerhouses, and the auras of Ximen Cheng and Ximen Qing have reached the lower level of gods. Strong people of their level should be considered ceiling-level existences in the material plane.

Under normal circumstances, those who have been in high positions in the material plane for a long time will definitely appear a little disobedient when they first come to the hell plane.

Therefore, it is a rare existence for people like Ximen Cheng who knows the current affairs, but only people who know the current affairs can survive in the hell.

The Hell Plane is not only one of the four highest planes, but also the most competitive plane. Life here is very cruel.

The weakest creatures that can enter the hell plane must reach the holy realm level, while the holy realm level creatures have no human rights in hell and can only act as slaves.

It is precisely because of this that the strong and red-haired man said that Ximen Cheng and the others were very smart and came to the hell plane before they were at the holy realm level.

Those creatures whose cultivation level just reached the holy realm level and who were foolishly teleported to the hell plane were either naughty or were pitted by the guardian of the material plane.

In a cruel world like the Hell Plan, let alone a powerful person at the Holy Realm level, even a lower-level god and a middle-level god will die without a burial place if you are not careful.

The reason for this situation is mainly because there are too many material planes.

For example, the Magnolia Continent plane where Ximen Cheng was previously located will last for an average of 100 years before a strong man will choose to go to the highest plane.

However, in this purple castle, at least hundreds of holy creatures are teleporting from different material planes every day, and this plane teleportation point is just one of the many teleportation points in the hell plane.

In the past billions of years, I don’t know how many strong people have accumulated in the Hell Plane. The weakest sacred realm-level creatures can only be allowed to be mermaid meat.

Time passed slowly, and the giant magic circle lit up from time to time, and a humanoid creature and monster were successively teleported to the hell plane.

However, not all creatures understand the principle that "those who know the times are heroes". Some people with some brains may be used to being arrogant in the material plane, and they are actually ready to fight with the purple-robed guards. As a result, they are naturally killed on the spot, becoming the "chicken" in the killing of the chicken to warn the monkey.

When a sun with a red light leaps out of the sea level and shines in the castle of Jingyue Cliff, the number of creatures gathered in the purple castle has exceeded 100.

"Dadada..."

A sound of footsteps came from outside, and hundreds of purple-robed men walked into the hall one after another. The aura they emitted was very powerful, far beyond Ximen Qing, the powerful Divine Fire Realm. Ximen Cheng could not sense their true strength at all.

From the conversations between the men in purple robe, we can see that most of them were middle-level gods, while the captains in the head were upper-level gods.

Except for Ximen Cheng, the original party, who seemed particularly calm, other creatures suddenly saw so many strong people appearing, and they became uneasy in their hearts.

After all, among the creatures that were teleported from the material plane just now, only a few were lower gods, and the rest were holy realms.

If these purple-robed men have malicious intentions towards them, I am afraid that as long as one purple-robed man takes action, they can be wiped out.

Among the six purple-robed men in the lead, a bald man suddenly shouted: "The people from the third team of Jingyue, prepare to set off!"

"Yes, captain!" When hundreds of purple-robed men heard this, some purple-robed men immediately responded loudly.

After summoning his team members, the bald man turned his head and shouted to a big man in the yard outside: "Carlos, prepare to set off!"

“Yes, master.”

The man in golden clothes soared into the air and flew over the purple castle, turning into a golden dragon hundreds of feet long.

"KaKaKa..."

The abdomen of the golden dragon slowly opened, revealing a hole several meters wide in diameter.

"Little ones, get all these guys coming from the material plane in."

With the bald man's order, dozens of men in purple robe immediately walked out of the crowd and drove Ximen Cheng and the others into the body of the golden dragon.
Chapter completed!