After seeing off Mu Zifeng, regarding the trip to the underworld, Xiao Chen and Lin Feng were preparing to meet again at the top of the sacred mountain three days later. ( advertise). Updates so fast.
The two of them nodded slightly and said hello to each other. They were obviously a little weird in their hearts, but their faces were flawless and extremely calm.
Not long after, Hua Tianyang and seven core elders appeared at the same time.
"You are almost ready. I can't send you this trip. Kuyun, please send them both off for me."
Unexpectedly, Hua Tianyang did not ask Mu Zifeng or Sui Renji to send it off, but Kuyun, another core veteran, did it.
This Kuyun is known as Master Kuyun. Among the core elders, he is in charge of the weapon refining and forging of the Tianmeng. He has always been independent of the world.
"Come with me."
Whoosh!
A figure seemed to jump in front of the two of them from the other side of the world, and Master Kuyun just appeared.
Xiao Chen and Lin Feng followed Master Kuyun to the Tianmeng Taoist platform.
The underworld is located underground in the central world. It is divided into nine realms and has its own rules. It is equivalent to the dark side and shadow of the central world. The two are interdependent and no one can destroy the other.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, your alloy armor seems to have two stars."
Master Kuyun noticed Xiao Chen's gloves and said with some surprise. Lin Feng was also a little surprised.
The upgrade of the alloy armor requires extremely huge resources, and he is still a one-star alloy armor.
Xiao Chen remained calm and said calmly: "All my resources in the Void God Realm are piled on the alloy armor. When I return to the Tianmeng, I will ask Lord Mu Zifeng to upgrade it."
"No wonder, let's go, let's go to the Central World first."
A little matter, it was over with a little mention, and he came to the central world after being teleported from the Taoist platform.
Xiao Chenfang was a little surprised by the familiar environment. It seemed like a deserted sea, and not far ahead was a deserted city.
"Is this a deserted city?"
"Yes, this matter needs to be kept as low-key as possible. The deserted sea is a better place to hide from others. Come on, I will take you to the underworld."
Master Kuyun used his own cultivation to lead Xiao Chen and Lin Feng on their way, and soon they came to an abyss.
In the pitch-black abyss, demonic energy gushed out, and the surroundings were secluded and deserted.
This is a relatively secret passage from the central world into the underground underworld that few people know about.
"This Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons is too dangerous because it leads directly to the ninth level of the underworld. Few people use it. You two should be careful."
The abyss is bottomless and there are countless dangers hidden there, Master Kuyun said softly.
Xiao Chen and Lin Feng looked at each other, and then jumped down without hesitation. [I think there are almost all of them. It is more stable and updates faster than ordinary websites. It is full text and has no ads. ]
Both of them are familiar with the underworld. Xiao Chen once performed the mission of Tianlong Palace and killed Rakshatian's clone with one sword. But at that time, he went to the first level of the underworld, but this time he was going to the even more dangerous ninth level of the underworld.
As for Lin Feng, he was originally a Jiao man and was born in the underworld since he was a child. Coming here feels like returning home.
Master Kuyun finally entered the abyss, thoughtfully, shook his head and sighed softly.
Not long after, two figures floated down from the sky, it was Suiren Ji and Mu Zifeng.
Master Kuyun was not surprised at all by the appearance of the two men, and nodded slightly to them.
"Brother Mu, tell me who of the two can finally bring the holy object back?"
Mu Zifeng said calmly: "There are many dangers in the underworld. Brother Suiren is still worried about whether they can come back alive. As for retrieving the sacred objects, they have failed for so many years. It is not unusual to fail again.
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Sui Renji smiled and said: "Stop pretending, you and I both know that the hope of retrieving the sacred object is the greatest this time. But, you are right, you still have to worry about whether Xiao Chen can come back. That’s the key point. After all, he hasn’t even condensed a single divine vein yet. After all, Lin Feng was once an expert in the realm of death, so he has no worries about self-preservation.”
Mu Zifeng's expression changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Ren thinks that Xiao Chen will definitely fall into the underworld, and then who of us will come back alive?"
The two of them were quarreling with each other, and the atmosphere became extremely confrontational after a few words.
Master Kuyun was not surprised. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "The two of them have successfully reached the underworld. It's time to leave."
Having said that, leave first and don’t stay any longer.
Mu Zifeng and Sui Renji each snorted coldly and left at the same time, leaving no trace behind.
The bottom of the demon abyss.
Xiao Chen and Lin Feng landed on the ground one after another, and they saw a desolate scene. There are tall shrubs growing above the ground. There are always dark clouds in the sky, and there is a blood moon hanging high in the dark clouds.
After landing, Xiao Chen sheathed his sword. It was not all smooth sailing in the Abyss of Demons. There are many ferocious underworld creatures, especially vampire bats. The number is staggering. If you are not careful, you will be sucked into mummies.
Looking at the surrounding environment, at the end of the field of vision, there is a surging river, and further away there seems to be the outline of a city.
With a thought in Xiao Chen's mind, the divine sea of yin and yang in the time elixir suddenly turned upside down.
Let the sea of divine energy churning with demonic energy be revealed, and Xiao Chen's whole temperament suddenly changed. His eyes are pitch black, full of demonic nature, and his whole body exudes the aura of devouring the world, which makes people feel deeply fearful.
Xiao Chen could feel that the meridians in his body were filled with demonic energy and divine energy. There is a violent and bloodthirsty mood that spreads throughout the body. It is the first time that the demonic energy and divine energy have taken over the physical body without reservation. It is not very accustomed to it.
After calming down for a moment, Xiao Chen's state of mind returned to his natural state, and he could calmly deal with the demonic energy and energy in his body, as well as his violent and bloodthirsty emotions.
Lin Feng was speechless at the side, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if Xiao Chen had disappeared before.
Next to him, there was a genuine Demonic Emperor, exuding a heart-stopping aura all over his body.
"The two of us have too big a goal, so let's separate for now. We'll see you at the Last Blood Battlefield in half a month."
Before he could gain a firm foothold, Lin Feng suddenly spoke, leaving Xiao Chen slightly stunned.
"OK."
After thinking about it, it would be good to be separated temporarily. Xiao Chen nodded in agreement.
Looking at Fang Yuan's back, Xiao Chen guessed that Lin Feng might have to meet some people or do some other things in this underworld.
After all, the other party grew up here and became an emperor here.
That's fine, after all, Xiao Chen couldn't figure out Lin Feng's thoughts, and the other party's death domain was extremely difficult to deal with.
Being on guard all day long will make anyone tired.
Putting on a black suit, wearing a hat, and letting the demon-blooded vulture rest on his shoulders, he was dressed perfectly.
Xiao Chen chose a different direction from Lin Feng and walked forward.
There are nine levels in the underworld, and the ninth level is the most prosperous. In addition to the Asuras who control the nine levels of the underworld, elite warriors from other levels such as the Rakshasa and Yaksha tribes mostly gather here.
There is no other reason, because the main hall of the Hades Temple is in the ninth level of the underworld.
In addition to the underworld races, there are also many human demonic warriors in this ninth level of underworld, most of whom come here for adventure.
Demonic warriors and underworld warriors practice almost the same techniques.
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As Xiao Chen walked along the road, he met a lot of demon cultivators. The warriors from the Asura tribe and other underworld races were not surprised when they saw Xiao Chen and didn't say much.
There is no one in this place, except for the righteous warriors. Maybe there are some, but they are better disguised.
The righteous warriors and the races of the underworld were considered to have a feud. They fought several times, trying to destroy each other quickly.
Unlike Lin Feng, Xiao Chen's knowledge of the nine levels of the underworld was limited to some paper news.
To reach the Last Blood Battlefield, he must go to the nearest underworld city and then obtain a map.
Otherwise, don't be blind, and you won't know what year or month it will take to find the last blood battlefield.
Two hours later, Xiao Chen came to the river at the end of his field of vision. It was a bloody river. The rushing water was like the rough blood in the body of a monster, which made people uncomfortable.
The surging river is like the sea, with turbulent waves. From time to time, there are many ghosts appearing, which makes people shudder.
Xiao Chen knew that this was the holy river of the underworld and had a lofty and sacred status in the hearts of the underworld races.
The holy river surges all the way, and finally flows to Shura Purgatory, and the Hades Temple is above that Shura Purgatory.
Even the races in the underworld are not allowed to be contaminated by the water of the holy river easily. Only those who have made meritorious deeds or have noble blood can enjoy the baptism of the holy river.
As for outsiders, let alone that.
Xiao Chen's current identity as a demonic warrior could only wait for the boat from the other side to cross the river.
At the edge of the pier, many warriors waiting have gathered, including Rakshasa, Yaksha, Asura, and demonic warriors. There are many of them.
Most of them were only Star Lords and Saint Lords, not even human kings. Xiao Chen let out a little aura from his body.
He attracted the attention of the crowd and kept a distance from him, with a look of respect in their eyes.
Even the Asura warriors, the masters of the Nine Underworlds, did not dare to be disrespectful or presumptuous.
In the underworld, the respect for the strong is extremely exaggerated.
On the holy river, the Mingzhou boat docked. No one dared to move unless Xiao Chen left.
After he got on the boat, a group of warriors from behind rushed to board the Mingzhou.
The turbulent river water was turbulent, but the small Mingzhou boat was walking against the current as if it were on flat ground.
Xiao Chen stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the river. The river was vast, like the sea, boundless as far as the eye could see, with a vast blood mist and numerous ghosts. From time to time, he could hear the cry of babies and the soaring of ghosts.
"The one on that senior's shoulder should be the Demonic Blood Vulture, right?"
"You can't be wrong. Such a powerful demon-blooded vulture. Its bloodline has begun to return to its ancestors. It's really enviable. I wish I had a demon pet like this."
"There have been many demonic seniors coming to our Ninth Level Underworld recently, and I don't know why they are all here."
"Who knows, we are not qualified to get involved in the affairs of these big shots."
Xiao Chen, the leader of the group of warriors, was whispering, with awe and admiration in their words.
Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with this. He already understood before coming that the strong were worshiped in the underworld.
If you deliberately keep a low profile, you will get into some trouble. The races in the underworld are all hot-tempered, cold-blooded and murderous people.
Maintaining a moderately high profile will be a lot more convenient. Not only will no one dare to cause trouble, it will even be a lot more convenient.
"Hello, senior."
Xiao Chen, who was looking at the river scene, heard a slightly trembling voice behind him, and when he turned around, a young warrior from the Asura tribe called him.
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