
Jing Yang did not know that he entered into an illusionary dimension where there was only himself and Jing An's figure.
That dimension of Hell was a dimension that Jing Yang was occupying right now. Jing Yang's gaze was fixed on a burning ruin and the sweep of his eyes fell on Jing An who was sitting on a rock and looking at him.
“So you're the son of Tian?” Jing An looked at Jing Yang who was concerned and full of guilt, “Don't be quiet, come sit.”
Jing An gestured for Jing Yang to sit next to her. This was a different world, where only the owner of the Hell King Body and the Hell Queen Body could possess it.
Jing Yang widened his eyes and tightened his teeth, “You... Don't you understand what you've done?!”
Hearing Jing Yang snap, Jing An smiled wryly, “There is nothing I can do. My body that's out there is controlled by a man named Tang Mu. My soul and spirit will remain in this Dimension of Hell before you kill me, my grandson.”
“Controlled?” Jing Yang frowned and clenched his hands, “If you are telling the truth, but Grandma.”.
Jing Yang knew Xue Qinghua would never return. In front of him now stood the figure of Jing An who was his grandfather, the father of Jing Tian.
“I see, it was all purely my fault. You can vent all my anger on me.” Jing An stood up and walked over to Jing Yang.
“You have been through painful suffering. Don't lower your head, granddaughter. Upright and look at me!” Jing An now stood before Jing Yang and smiled, then her palm stroked Jing Yang's head.
“And since the past is not like that, maybe we will have a chat between grandfather and grandson.” Jing An rubbed Jing Yang's head and gave all of her memories of the King of Hell's Body to him.
“Kakek..” Jing Yang looked at Jing An and learned that the memory of the owner of the King of Hell Body before his father was his own grandfather.
“What's up?” Jing An actually did not want to give Jing Yang the burden to kill her. After all he was tired of his body and soul being controlled to kill innocent people and create chaos.
Jing Yang clenched his hands, he understood Jing An's wishes. There was no other way but to kill the grandfather in front of him.
“What is the outside world scary? Is there a place for someone like me?” Jing Yang asked.
Jing An smiled and told me, “The outside world is a place where powerful people take each other down. If you don't have the will and will, you will drown and perish. The world outside of such a place. Where the strong are free to kill the weak.”
Jing An noticed Jing Yang's facial features, she knew her grandson had terrifying potential. But at the same time, he did not want to give the burden to his granddaughter.
“Your name is Jing Yang?” Jing An asked, while Jing Yang replied with a nod.
“I can't finish my job and make everything suffer. You don't have to feel burdened, I want you to live your way, Yang Mer. What do you want to do?” Jing An looked at Jing Yang who was looking at her sharply.
“I want to protect everything.” Jing Yang clenched his hands and closed his eyes, “Protect those precious to me. I don't want to lose anyone again.”
Jing An smiled, “You can definitely protect all of them, Yang?”
After saying so, Jing An felt something in her body feel like it was exploding. It was also then that Jing Yang obtained a mysterious vision of the Trost Nation and the land of the Sacred Continent expanding their power in the Eastern Star Continent.
“Grandpa!” Jing Yang held his head and looked at Jing An's shattered body.
“Surprising..” The figure of the man wearing a black demonic mask stood before Jing Yang.
“So you're Jing Tian's son? It's easier..” The man strangled Jing Yang's neck and again said, Your grandfather is no longer useful. Next is you.”
“How can you enter this place?” Jing Yang asked.
“Simple, because I've been controlling it all this time. I am Tang Mu, the Night Demon King. From now on you are my precious pawn. The plan to subvert everyone in the Central Plains Continent will be carried on. Prepare yourself King of Hell.” The man who strangled Jing Yang's neck was named Tang Mu.
Both Jing Yang's eyeballs widened. Emotion exploded. Jing Yang did not care anymore if he killed Tang Mu or killed Tang Mu. In that despair, a voice echoed in his ears.
‘You want to protect everything, right? I can do it for you! All this time I've been living in you, the King of Hell's Body!’ As the voice returned, Jing Yang closed his eyes.
“I'm tired... I don't care anymore... Kill them all..” After all Jing Yang was mentally just a thirteen year old boy. In his despair Jing Yang finally gave up his soul and spirit to the King of Hell.
Instantly a black flame spread across Jing Yang's body along with Jing Yang's two red-colored eyeballs lit up.
“You're very good at theatrics!” The King of Hell strangled Tang Mu's neck then threw his body.
“You are cruel enough to make your grandson like this, Jing An!” The King of Hell in Jing Yang's body shouted then laughed, “I myself don't care, compared to you and Jing Tian, this human boy's body has potential.”
Tang Mu's body turned into Jing An. It was seen Jing An wiping the blood coming out of her mouth and looking at Jing Yang.
“There is no other way. I've always thought about how to defeat the people of the Tang Empire and the Trost Nation. After all the things I've been through, I trust you, King of Hell. But don't underestimate my grandson, I believe he can break your curse and restore his spirit and soul.” Jing An got up to her feet and smiled widely.
The King of Hell frowned, This “Bokah will not live long. Now he's thirteen. When he is twenty, he will die. You know, after the Owner of the Body of the King of Hell gave me his spirit and soul, then they will die within five to seven years.”
“It's enough. And my grandson will not die.” Jing An returned in response to the words of the King of Hell.
“You're crazy. Even though you know that the Body Spirit Goddess can muffle this curse, but are you sure this brat can make the owner of the Body Spirit Goddess love him?”
Jing An chuckles, “We don't know it.” Holding the King of Hell Sword, Jing An slashed his sword at the King of Hell.
“I will end your suffering!” As Jing An drew closer to her, the King of Hell dodged the slash and held Jing An's head and crushed it.
Jing An's body burned and vanished. The King of Hell smiled coldly and laughed.
“The world is always full of chaos. None of this bore me.” Along with the King of Hell who said that, now Jing Yang came out from the Dimension of Hell. But his body was controlled by the King of Hell itself.
Fire Fist Eyes, Lust Scarf, Greedy Gash, Fury Sword, Xue Rong and Bing Hen widened to see Jing Yang continue to hit the dead Jing An.
“Junior A..” Xue Rong trembled violently her body in fear seeing Jing An's body was already unrecognizable.
“Junior Which stops!” Xue Rong shouted.
Hearing Xue Rong's cry made the King of Hell return to his subconscious. As Jing Yang regained his consciousness, he was shocked to see Jing An's body covered in blood beneath him.
Jing Yang's two eyeballs suddenly fell flat and his entire body felt frozen. It was also then that Jing Yang's consciousness was trapped in the Dimension of Hell. Jing Yang in despair had no desire to live, the feeling of guilt over Xue Qinghua's death and killing his grandfather left Jing Yang drowning in a puddle of despair.
Xue Rong immediately ran towards Jing Yang, meanwhile Fire Fist noticed the ice that was restraining Fu Xinghe's body. There was an oddity as a deadly aura came from the top floor.
“This is not as expected..” The two eyes of Fire Fist widened looking at the figure of the man wearing a black-colored demon mask.
“Jing An has died and Fu Xinghe is sealed even the Tower of Gods has been destroyed. Looks like our movement in the Hidden Fog Country should end.”.
“Tang Mu's... How is it possible?” Fire Fist did not expect Tang Mu to be in the Tower of Gods and watching their fight.
“Fu Xinghe, I will follow your plan. I won't kill them all.” Tang Mu threw a needle at the Chain of Sin. Instantly the Chain of Sin moved and bound the body of the Gorgeous Gorge with its chains before killing him.
“Sin Chain..” Fire Fist couldn't believe what he just saw.
“Just relax, you'll catch up with him, Bai Huo.” Tang Mu said in a calm voice making Fire Fist wrathful.