The boatman laughed triumphantly as he rowed the boat quickly, stretching the distance between himself and Lin Fei.

"Now, even if you take out a hundred silver coins, a thousand silver coins, the great god will not save you again!" the boatman thrust his long pole into the water, and he actually stopped the boat.

It was as if the pole had been extended indefinitely, touching the bottom of the River Styx.

He looked at Lin Fei struggling in the River Styx, and suddenly felt a burst of joy, as if he had let out a vicious breath: "Unless you swear to the River Styx, be loyal to me forever and eternity, and ferry here for me, I will not give you salvation!"

The River Styx is mysterious, with the ability to conclude a pact with the gods, and even gods can be bound by it. If it is violated, it will be pulled in it wherever it is, and it will completely sink to the bottom of the River Styx until it is completely swallowed up and annihilated. This is also the means used by Hades, the king of Hades, to bind all his subordinates in his kingdom.

In addition, in the River Styx, even the true gods can only struggle to support themselves, struggling to keep themselves from sinking, and swimming even faster than ordinary people in the water. The existence below the true god will be completely submerged directly, and the eternal life and eternity will not even think of floating.

At this moment, the boatman was stunned for a moment, blinking his eyes, and looked in disbelief at the middle of the river.

Because Lin Fei's figure dissipated in an instant, turning into wisps of sword intent and dissipating.

"Sword Qi Remains?!" the boatman let out a cry of horror and felt a chill down his spine.

When did he replace his position with a sword qi form?

A scene suddenly flashed in the boatman's mind, that is, Lin Fei seemed to be sitting cross-legged and practicing, and naturally pinched his sword finger casually.

"Dang Chang—"

The crisp sound of a coin bouncing suddenly came from behind him, and a faint sigh sounded.

The boatman was horrified, and turned his head away with a look of horror on his face.

Lin Fei sat calmly on the boat, the coin between his fingers flicked high and landed on his thumb.

The boatman was terrified, and in an instant, he condensed the power of the netherworld, causing the river of pain to roar like an angry dragon, sending a thousand waves crashing on both sides.

"Die!" he roared, and stepped out of his step, causing the Soul Ship to sink downward, and then swung his fist so that the void trembled and roared.

"Looks like I'm going to have to give you a coin. Lin Fei opened his mouth lightly, tossed the one-yuan coin lightly, and then flicked it with his thumb.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

The moment Lin Fei's fingernails touched the coin, it began to twist and deform violently.

"Boom!"

The coin shot out with a terrifying electric light wrapped in the thickness of a millstone, directly crushing the boatman's body protector. Even so, it continued to roar madly and slam into the boatman, and together they ran to the place where the sky and the water met.

And just the wind generated by the aftermath of this blow made the waves in the Styx surge, Lin Fei's clothes and long hair were also hunting and flying, and the boat was swaying in the waves.

In the process, the boatman let out a terrible scream, and the original spirit was quickly annihilated.

Finally, the screams came to an abrupt end, the lightning dissipated, and the boatman was completely destroyed.

And even if that coin was protected by Lin Fei's True Yuan, it burned out under such a power, disappearing into invisibility.

"If you don't do it, you don't die. Lin Fei's face was indifferent, as indifferent as if he had pinched an ant to death. He paddled lightly, and the boat shot towards the opposite shore like an arrow from a string, leaving a terrible afterimage.

Soon Lin Fei stopped the boat and landed on the other side.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast gray plain, which is called the Truth Farm. It connects two roads, one to the Elysée Paradise, the place of happiness, and the other to Tartarus, the place of suffering.

Between the land of happiness and the place of pain, there is a majestic and huge palace, which is the residence of Hades, the king of Hades.

According to the rules of the underworld, the spirits of the dead who cross the river should be judged to determine whether they are guilty or not, and to determine their next treatment.

But Lin Fei did not go directly to the trial, but came to the boatman's residence. It's a very ordinary wooden house, which looks like a fisherman's residence.

"Bang-"

Lin Fei kicked the door open and stepped into it amid smoke and flying sawdust.

"This money-grub. He sneered, and directly stuffed a few boxes of silver coins and some precious things from the underworld into the sea of knowledge.

The most basic and shallow application of mustard seeds in Sumeru, the means of not being surprised by the strong and weak.

Lin Fei knew in his heart that Hades, the king of Hades, was a powerhouse at the same level as Poseidon and Zeus. Even among the three brothers, he was the eldest and the most powerful, so it is not surprising that he had a late Mahayana period.

With his current cultivation, if he had to fight Hades to the death, he would really be looking for death.

It is better to take enough money and go to the underworld to exchange for the holy medicine that contains the death qi and contains the yin and cold.

Lin Fei quickly left the boatman's residence and fabricated a fragile clone with the sword qi retention technique. It contains a wisp of Lin Fei's spiritual imprint, turning into the appearance of a boatman, and continuing to carry out the ferry work.

In addition, Lin Fei also changed the Yuan Shen body slightly, showing his mediocre demigod strength, and walked towards the judgment table. The underworld only rules over the Greeks among the humans of the earth, because he has also taken on the appearance of the Greeks, and even vaguely leans towards the appearance of the Spartan warriors.

The judgment seat was a huge platform made of obsidian, and on it were three indifferent judges.

Their criterion of judgment is to use their unique divine abilities to examine the sins contained in the souls of those who come.

The innocent are sent to Paradise, the guilty are sent to the place of pain to be punished, and the most sinful are sent to the Infernal Hell, where they are subjected to endless torment.

However, the trial set did not work for Lin Fei at all.

Because his primordial spirit is pure and unblemished, like glass crystal.

"Go, innocent man. You will go to the Elysée Paradise and live a happy life without worrying about food and clothing!" a grim-faced inquisitor finally smiled and nodded to the Greeks in front of Lin Fei's team.

In the queue on the left, there was a man screaming and protesting: "No!

However, the judge he faced was extremely indifferent, and directly let the underworld guards drag the man down to the place of pain.

Lin Fei thought about it for a while, and forcibly fabricated all kinds of charges for himself, which were imprinted in the soul imprint.

The Elysée Paradise is obviously impossible to go, it is simply the only pure land in the underworld, where is the holy medicine containing the death qi?

Lin Fei set up many crimes for himself, but they were all minor crimes, such as theft, robbery, and fraud.

"You have been found guilty, go to the land of pain, and receive punishment!"