"Your Majesty, show mercy!" A shout came from afar.

Then, a figure was seen moving from far to near like lightning, stopping suddenly in front of Di Ming Jue and Han Ye.

I saw that the person who came was only in his early forties, even younger than Cao Wendao.

But his temples were completely white with frost, and the vicissitudes of life settling in his eyes made him look extremely old.

Seeing this man, many people in the ghost market screamed with joy.

"Lord Yama! It's Lord Yama!"

"We can be saved, the ghost market can be saved!"

The visitor turned out to be the person in charge of the ghost market in Xia'an City, the King of Hell, Xia Yi.

Everyone in the ghost market knows how powerful and terrifying the King of Hell is.

Although they are all innately powerful, the five judges together are not as good as one King of Hell.

So when they saw Xia Yi's arrival, the ghost guards all thought they were saved, and almost cried with joy.

However, what shocked them was.

When Xia Yi saw Di Mingjue, instead of getting angry and taking action, he actually showed a look of fear and alertness.

His steps even instinctively took a step back.

His expression changed again and again, and finally he slowly handed over his hand, "I am Xia Yi, the King of Hell in Ghost City. May I ask your surname? If there is anything wrong with me in Ghost City, I hope that you will be noble and let us go. As long as it is within the scope of your ability.

Gui Shi is willing to make any compensation!"

As soon as Xia Yi said these words, the ghosts around him took a deep breath, and their faces became paler and horrified.

Even the King of Hell is afraid of this. Who is this man?

What kind of evil star did they provoke?

Han Ye sneered, stepped forward and said, "Compensation? You hurt my wife. Do you think that just saying compensation will solve the problem?"

When Xia Yi heard this, a mouthful of old blood got stuck in his throat and he couldn't even spit it out.

He just glanced at the girl in Di Mingjue's arms and saw that although she was unconscious, she was just collapsed and not injured at all.

And what about your own ghost market? Not only did five judges die, but more than half of the buildings collapsed, and all the precious belongings were lost. It can be said that the losses were heavy.

Isn't it him who should be compensated?

Han Ye sneered and said: "Since you have nothing to say, then you can all die as an apology to my wife!"

As he spoke, the long sword was unsheathed and its cold light flashed.

Without Di Mingjue taking action, Han Ye, who had suppressed 90% of his cultivation level, had already made Xia Yi and the ghosts tremble with despair.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Suddenly, an old voice recalled with a trembling voice, "The siege and killing of Miss Jun was done by Judge Xu and others. Miss Ruyan and I, we are desperately trying to save Miss Jun. Please treat me with dignity."

Please be merciful and give our ghost market a way out!"

Lao Tao, who came in behind Xia Yi, fell to his knees with a thud, his face full of prayers.

Han Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you desperately trying to save my wife?"

"Yes, yes! The little one was able to break through the bottleneck, thanks to Miss Jun's medicine. Miss Jun has been kind to me and Miss Ruyan, so how can we just watch Miss Jun die!" Old Tao pointed to the sky.

Xiaori said, "I dare to swear that everything I say is true, please believe me!"

The reinforcements that Lao Tao went out to ask for were none other than Xia Yi, the King of Hell.
Chapter completed!