The Devouring Evolution of the Wild Python

"Is this the Yellow Spring?"

Yuye turned into a human form, holding the Earth God in one hand, and stepped on a piece of red soil. Looking out, there was no blue sky and white clouds in the sky, only endless yellow clouds.

A winding passage stretched for thousands of miles. The souls of intelligent creatures who died from various planets in the universe lined up in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the staff of the underworld, ready to go to the Hall of the King of Hell to be judged to go to hell or heaven, or to be reincarnated.

A jailer with the word "Yan" engraved on his clothes and two horns on his forehead saw Yuye standing there stupidly, picked up a killing stick, and walked over with a curse:

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm telling you, don't stand there stupidly, don't you know that you are blocking the people queuing behind you?"

However, when the jailer approached Yuye and took a look, he immediately found that Yuye was different.

Because, in this Yellow Spring, there is a halo on the top of each soul's head, symbolizing the dead soul.

But above Yuye's head, there was nothing, and there was a shadow under Yuye's feet.

"Live...living people?"

The jailer showed a trace of horror on his face. Even though he had been working in Huangquan for 500 years, he had never seen a living person break into the world of the dead!

Facing this jailer, Yuye grinned, his head turned into a dragon head, and he opened his bloody mouth and bit.

Strangely enough, the strength of this jailer was really disappointing. He didn't have much resistance and was swallowed by Yuye.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, successfully devoured a jailer, and obtained 1 devouring evolution gene."

Well, fly meat is still meat no matter how small it is, not to mention that there are countless dead souls here.

Seeing Yuye's eager expression, just like a glutton who found a sumptuous lunch, the earth immortal caught by Yuye closed his eyes in self-blame and said:

"This is all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you here."

That's what he said, but who told him to be afraid of death?

Amid the jailer's shouting and the turmoil of the dead souls, Yuye galloped and flew, opened his bloody mouth, activated the god-level air affinity, and took a deep breath.

Instantly, his mouth immediately turned into a bottomless black hole, and a terrifying suction force came from inside.

The jailers and dead souls around him, like rootless duckweed, their feet left the ground and were swallowed into Yuye's stomach. They disappeared in a moment and were completely digested by Yuye.

Yuye's stomach seemed to be endless. Wherever he went, there was a commotion. Countless dead souls wailed and screamed in the air, but they were powerless and could only be swallowed by Yuye.

The Dragon Ball world where Yuye was located was the seventh universe here. It was a vast world with countless creatures. Intelligent creatures died all the time and then drifted to the underworld.

Even though Yuye kept swallowing and swallowed a large number of dead souls, at a glance, the dead souls did not decrease, but continued to fill the gaps swallowed by Yuye.

The King of Hell.

"Not good! Not good!"

A jailer ran into the palace in a panic, which made King Yama, who was judging the case, quite unhappy.

This was a man of unknown race, with a sturdy body like a hill, a face as red as blood, and a lush beard on both temples, which made him look a little more heroic. He wore a small hat on his head and had two winding horns, which looked a little cute.

He is the judge of the world of the dead, the judge who decides whether to go to hell or heaven, Yama.

Seeing the jailer running in in a panic, interrupting his thoughts, Yama picked up the small bell hammer on the chopping board unhappily and knocked it heavily on the table twice.

Dong! Dong!

This sound seemed to have a strange magic. The jailer who was just panicking suddenly calmed down and restored his usual calmness.

Yama's eyes, as big as copper bells, turned and looked down at the jailer. His strong voice sounded, saying:

"Tell me, what made you so disrespectful and come in to interfere with my work?"

Yama had been in this position for thousands of years and had accumulated great prestige. The jailer swallowed his saliva and thought that Yuye's destructive behavior in Huangquan would sooner or later be known to Yama. It was better to be scolded now than to be severely punished in the future.

While thinking about it, he heard the jailer say:

"Reporting to Lord Yama, a living person broke in from outside and is killing people in the underworld. My brothers and I can't stand it. The jailers suffered heavy casualties, so we came to ask for help from you."

Hearing the bad news, Yama stood up suddenly.

He was sitting on a stool, like a small hill, and he was even more amazing when he stood up. His tall and burly figure was like a building, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

At this time, several blue veins were visible on his forehead, tangled in a well shape, and his fists were clenched, making a crackling sound, which showed that he was extremely angry and on the verge of exploding.

"Waste! You are all a bunch of waste!"

"This is the world of the dead, how did you let a living person break in?"

Spit flew everywhere, even on the jailer's face.

But the poor jailer didn't dare to wipe it, and quickly passed the buck to shirk responsibility, saying:

"It's unfair, sir, it's not our fault, it's the gods on Earth who brought that guy in!"

"Asshole!"

Hearing this, King Yama became even more angry, walked out of the palace aggressively, stepped out of the door with one foot, and cursed:

"I don't care if he is a dragon or a tiger. As long as he comes to my territory, if he is a tiger, he will lie down. If he is a dragon, he will coil up. No one can mess with me here!"

Although he was scolded by King Yama, the jailer looked at the burly back of King Yama with sparkling eyes full of admiration.

"As long as Lord Yama takes action, he will definitely be able to..."

Before the jailer finished speaking, a violent collision sound came from outside the palace.

Bang!!!

Then, in the horrified eyes of the jailer, the burly body of King Yama, who he always thought was extremely powerful, just stepped out of the palace, was kicked in like a ball.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The burly body of King Yama crashed into several pillars one after another, and the entire Yama Palace began to shake, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"How...how could this happen..."

"Even the powerful Lord Yama..."

The jailer's jaw dropped to the ground in shock, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

While he was talking to himself, he stepped into the palace with one foot. Then, under the jailer's horrified gaze, Yuye walked in with the Earth God in one hand, sighing as he walked, and said:

"You are the Lord Yama?"

"You are not even qualified to carry my shoes!"