Chapter 1 Before the Ghost Gate
To be a hero,
Death is also a ghost.
So far, thinking about Xiang Yu,
Won't cross Jiangdong!
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A generation of killing god Xichu overlord killed himself on the bank of the Wujiang River, leaving infinite emotions for future generations. Xiang Yu refused to cross the Wujiang River because he was ashamed to see Jiang Dong's father, but he didn't know that there was actually something else in it!
In fact, the reason why Xiang Yu suddenly committed suicide after breaking through to Wujiang is entirely for another person - Yu Ji! Because Xiang Yu suddenly remembered that this day happened to be the seventh day after Yu Ji's suicide! According to the rules of the underworld, after the first seven, Yu Ji had to drink Meng Po soup and cross the bridge. If you can't stop Yu Ji from drinking Meng Po soup before, then King Chu and Yu Meiren can only be separated from now on!
So, after a short thought, Xiang Yu made a decisive decision: after committing suicide, the ghost went to the underworld to stop Yu Ji!
Love the country and love the beauty more! For King Chu, Yu Ji is the whole of his life! For her, he can give up everything without hesitation, including his life!
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In the underworld, in front of the ghost gate.
Dark light, gloomy environment, depressing atmosphere.
For many years, every new ghost who comes to the ghost gate has been forcibly brought by ghosts. Xiang Yu may be the first new ghost to volunteer to come here in many years!
Xiang Yu looked up at the tall and towering ghost gate, and a kind of innate majesty spewed out from his eyebrows.
The ghost guard upstairs quickly found Xiang Yu. Looking at the tall and powerful ghost, they vaguely felt a sense of anger.
But ghosts just like to deal with such fierce ghosts. They have been staying on this quiet building for a hundred years, and they often feel empty and lonely in their hearts. If it hadn't been for the fierce ghosts who came to provoke trouble in front of the ghost gate, they would have forgotten their identities and responsibilities, and mistakenly regarded themselves as ghosts.
In fact, nine of the stories of fierce ghosts coming to the ghost gate to provoke trouble were picked up by these gatekeepers. When they find a strong ghost, they will try their best to provoke each other, cause trouble, and then subdue the other party in a dignified manner.
For hundreds of years, they have been looking for fun in such a boring way to give their boring and boring lives.
This time, they aimed at Xiang Yu.
The eight-foot-long figure, wide and strong chest, and domineering temperament all make the guards satisfied!
Only powerful and powerful little ghosts like this can make ghosts interested! Ordinary weak little ghosts don't like them. With a slight movement of their fingers, they can subdue the other party, and such a victory will not make them feel the slightest pleasure.
What they want is a lively battle. Only winning after the fierce battle will make people feel a sense of accomplishment!
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"Hey, kid, are you impatient to live? How dare you wander around in the ghost gate!" A ghost holding a trident asked Xiang Yu arrogantly.
This is the first time that anyone dares to talk to the king of Western Chu with such a look and tone. Before that, no matter who talked to Xiang Yu, such a look and tone only belonged to Xiang Yu!
Xiang Yu stared angrily and said, "Open the ghost door to welcome the lonely king into hell!" The lonely king can still spare your lives!"
"You kid, your tone is not small! Brothers, let's go together and show this fierce ghost a little color!" The kid with the trident said to his companions.
Before the words fell, more than 20 ghosts had flown down from the gate and surrounded Xiang Yu in the middle. Knife, gun, stick, halberd, spear and cymberth, and all kinds of strange weapons were aimed at Xiang Yu.
At this time, Xiang Yu was unarmed and didn't even wear armor.
Xiang Yu looked around coldly at the ghosts, and then said with a disregard, "The lonely king came to hell to find someone tonight. He automatically dodged away, otherwise don't blame the lonely king's ruthlessness!"
The cold tone and cold expression made the ghosts tremble. Such majesty and domineering, even the supreme ruler in this hell, the king of hell, is far from him!
The ghosts all took a deep breath of cold air, but there was still a compelling look on their faces. They tried to hide their fear with the look on their faces.
But everything can only be covered. Xiang Yu saw their guilty feelings at a glance.
As a general who leads thousands of troops, Xiang Yu still has this ability. Without thinking about it, he strode forward.
Xiang Yu thought that as long as he stride, the ghosts in front of him would automatically dodge. Just like the Chu soldiers who respect him and the Han soldiers who are afraid of him. But he was wrong! This is neither the camp of Chu nor the siege of the Han army, but the hell.
The ghosts of hell only know the power of the king of hell, but they have never heard of the prestige of the king of Chu. What's more, in front of the little ghosts, these ghosts are usually used to domour and never pay attention to any little ghosts at all.
Although Xiang Yu is powerful, he is still just a little ghost in their eyes. And they are all ghosts with at least 200 years of cultivation. How can they easily make way for a ghost?
So, with a few strange shouts, more than 20 weapons greeted Xiang Yu together.
There are several kinds of weapons attacking Xiang Yu in each direction. This is like an iron cage made of sharp weapons, clamping to Xiang Yu from all directions without loopholes. No matter who is surrounded in the middle, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to escape from the dense blades.
Xiang Yu never wanted to escape. In his mind, there has never been the word "escape". He firmly believes that his natural power can overcome everything! Even in the face of more than 20 ghosts with hundreds of years of cultivation, his chest is full of confidence.
He held his fists and swept out with one leg. A circle of gorgeous blue light spread from the soles of his feet around.
"Boom!" The surrounding gas field began to expand and burst, and the wind roared and pressure made the ghosts breathless! They went all out to barely support themselves from being blown away by the wind, let alone attack Xiang Yu!
Although the ghosts knew at Xiang Yu's first sight that this new ghost was by no means a general person, the huge energy between Xiang Yu's fists and legs still surprised them!
They have to admit that they had previously underestimated the strength of this kid. Although he doesn't seem to have any cultivation, his ability is amazing! With this deterrent energy, it is absolutely impossible to resist without thousands of years of cultivation accumulation!
They even regretted provoking such a fierce ghost!
The law of the jungle, bullying good and fearing evil, even in the underworld, is also universal!
Xiang Yu has always advocated force and the strong. He will not sympathize with the enemy's weakness. Huhu" waved two punches again, and two stronger forces spewed out of Xiang Yu's fists!
"Bang bang..." A series of huge roars ringing through the clouds sounded in front of the ghost gate, shaking the whole hell began to tremble.
Every loud noise means the burst of a ghostly soul body! More than 20 ghosts were shocked and wiped out by Xiang Yu in less than a meal! And before they died, not to mention fight with Xiang Yu, even his close place could not be set foot away!
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After a long time, the aura before the ghost gate closed returned to calm. Xiang Yu clapped his hands, dusted off his body, and walked leisurely to the door.
This is a black iron gate about ten feet high and as thick as a wall. The faint blue spiritual light shrouded around the door, emitting gloomy air.
The ghost gate is the first barrier of hell. For thousands of years, this door has stood there motionless, separating yin and yang equally. Only from the first to the fifteenth day of July every year will this ghost gate be opened so that the ghosts of the underworld can go to the sun to collect some incense money. And most of the time, this door only opens when some special people pass by.
There is no doubt that this is an important closing door related to the balance of yin and yang. But Xiang Yu doesn't care about these. He just wanted to open the gate and go to hell to stop Yu Ji from drinking Meng Po soup.
The ghosts upstairs have died under Xiang Yu's hands. At this time, no one can close the door for him. He can only break it with his own magic power!
Another heavy punch! Xiang Yu's iron fist pounded heavily on the Xuantie door!
There is no fancy moves and no long-term concentration luck. Just a simple punch condenses great power.
The great power between Xiang Yu's fists and feet depends on neither martial arts nor magic power, but natural magic power!
The martial arts are in the moves, and the magic is changing, and this natural divine power is powerful and domineering! No matter how good the moves and changes are, they often look pale and powerless in the face of the overwhelming divine power. Like a two- or three-year-old child, no matter how skillful he is, he will always look so small and weak in front of a big man.
And Xiang Yu exerted his divine power and domineering to the extreme! Every move of his moves seems ordinary, but the power he emits is amazing!
"Bang bang..." With several loud noises, the ghost door closed and turned into powder under the impact of Xiang Yu's divine power.
This time, the sound is thousands of times better than before! Even the Yanluo Hall, located in the depths of the hell, was shaken by the sound.
The whole hell trembled at this more shocking sound than thunder. Whether it is a kid or a ghost official at all levels, they feel like a big enemy. It seems that the whole hell is going to suffer a catastrophe.
Xiang Yu doesn't know this. In his eyes, this deep hell does not seem to be much different from ordinary rich houses. He still stepped into the ghost gate so presumptuously, just like he did on the battlefield...