Chapter 1598
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"You'll enter the Endless Underworld and participate in the Divine War!" The Nether Lord said.
"Endless Underworld? Divine War? What the hell is that? " Lin Feng asked.
The Nether Lord said, "Everyone in the Endless Underworld is the Nether Lord's Devil Slave. There will be a ranking every ten million years. The Nether Lords who rank in the top ten will not only receive various rewards, but these ten Nether Lords will also step down from their positions as Nether Lords and take on other positions!"
Lin Feng basically understood what was going on.
These Nether Lords guarding the World Passage were equivalent to being imprisoned. They had no freedom.
They also yearned for freedom.
The Divine War in the Endless Underworld was the only way for them to obtain their freedom.
Therefore …
They needed to find powerful slaves.
Help them participate in the Divine War.
Help them earn points.
"There's a limit to the number of people who can participate in the Divine War. Zhang Qingyuan and the rest of the trash want to become my slaves? They're really overestimating themselves. The two of you already have the qualifications. Kneel down and swear to become my Nether Demonic Slaves!"
The Nether Lord looked at Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin with an indifferent expression.
Lin Feng said, "I have another question!"
The Nether Lord said impatiently, "Why do you have so many questions? Hurry up and ask. Don't wear out my patience. "
Lin Feng asked, "What benefits will we get if we participate in the Divine War?"
The Nether Lord said eerily, "The benefit is that you'll regain your freedom after a million years!"
"Freedom is such a precious thing. It's something that drives people crazy. Compared to freedom, nothing is worth mentioning!"
"Let's go …" Lin Feng whispered to Leng Wuxin.
"Be careful!"
Leng Wuxin hesitated for a moment before he flew away.
"Hmm? You want to leave? How dare you resist me? You're courting death! "
The Nether Lord shouted angrily when he saw Leng Wuxin leaving. Endless black fog swept toward Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin.
"Heavenly Flames Incinerate the Heavens!"
…
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Lin Feng took out three types of celestial fire.
Heavenly Flames Incinerate the Heavens.
Chi! Chi!
The black mist that was summoned by the Nether Lord began to burn.
"Heavenly Flames, and three kinds of Heavenly Flames at that! How can someone refine so much heavenly fire? "
The Nether Lord cried out in disbelief.
He had lived for an extremely long time.
He knew a lot more secrets than most people.
But it was precisely because he knew so many secrets.
The Nether Lord finally understood how precious the Heavenly Fire was.
The further one cultivated, the more crucial the Heavenly Fire would be. Especially when one became a Sovereign, the Heavenly Fire would play a decisive role.
It was just that many people didn't know this.
Refining a type of Heavenly Flame was something that would cause smoke to rise from their ancestors' graves.
Lin Feng had actually refined three types of Heavenly Flames. How could the Nether Lord not be shocked?
"Haha! Nether Lord, you're a Yin spirit! It will be restrained by my heavenly fire! "
Lin Feng said with a laugh.
The Nether Lord's expression immediately turned cold as he said disdainfully, "So what if you're a Yin Spirit? So what if you're restrained by the Heavenly Fire? Your cultivation base is too weak. It's a waste for the Heavenly Fire to be in your hands. "
Then, the Nether Lord made a series of hand seals with both of his hands.
Hundreds of millions of hand seals.
They condensed and formed.
"Nether Ghost Sea!"
The Nether Lord sneered. With a wave of his hand, a boundless sea appeared.
The sea stretched as far as the eye could see.
The sea was densely packed with ghosts and monsters.
Yin soldiers, malicious spirits, evil spirits, skeleton ghosts … All kinds of ghosts and monsters charged toward Lin Feng as their battle cries shook the sky.
"F * ck!"
Lin Feng withdrew the Heavenly Fire and turned around to run.
The Nether Lord was too powerful. Although he had mastered the Heavenly Fire that could restrain the Nether Lord, there was still a huge gap between him and the Nether Lord.
Seeing Lin Feng turn around and run, the Nether Lord shouted coldly, "Boy, you're really a coward!"
"Coward my ass! You're at the f * cking True God Stage while I'm only at the Void God Stage. There's a difference of dozens of levels between me and you. Am I supposed to stay here and wait for death if I don't run?"
Lin Feng cursed.
"How dare you insult me? You're digging your own grave. You won't be able to escape. I'm going to eat you."
The Nether Lord quickly chased after him.
One was running while the other was chasing.
The Nether Lord's speed was very fast but Lin Feng was not slow either.
The Nether Lord chased after Lin Feng for more than two hours but he still could not catch up to him. This made the Nether Lord unusually depressed.
He was only chasing after an ant.
He actually chased after him for such a long time.
It made the Nether Lord feel an urge to go crazy.
"Boom …" A terrifying aura came from afar.
Leng Wuxin used his magic energy to wrap around the Soul Sealing Stone and rushed over.
"How dare you plot against me!"
The Nether Lord finally understood everything. Leng Wuxin's early departure and Lin Feng's delaying of the battle.
It was all to buy time for Leng Wuxin.
It allowed Leng Wuxin to collect the Soul Sealing Stone to deal with him.
"Nether Lord, let us go. We'll mind our own business. If you insist on forcing us, then we'll fight to the death!"
Leng Wuxin said coldly.
"How dare you two ants threaten me? Who do you think you are? Do you think you can defeat me just because you have the Soul Sealing Stone? If that's the case, then you're gravely mistaken. I'm the Netherworld Envoy of the Underworld, an immortal existence. I'm going to eat you today. "
The Nether Lord was infuriated. He took a step forward and slammed his palm toward Leng Wuxin.
In the Nether Lord's opinion.
Lin Feng was nothing to be afraid of at all.
After all, Lin Feng was only at the Virtual God Stage.
The only threat was Leng Wuxin.
No matter what, Leng Wuxin's cultivation base was at the Half-step True God Stage.
Moreover, the Soul Sealing Stone was still in Leng Wuxin's hands.
"Kill!"
Leng Wuxin could not help but shout coldly. He activated the Soul Sealing Stone and slammed it toward the Nether Lord.
Bang!
The Nether Lord's attack collided with Leng Wuxin's Soul Sealing Stone.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The sun and moon dimmed as the ground caved in.
Thump thump thump thump …
Leng Wuxin was pushed back.
Barf!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the Nether Lord was pushed back a few steps, it was apparent that his injuries were not serious.
"Insects, no matter what you do, you can't fight against me. Only death awaits you in front of me," said Lin Feng coldly.
The Nether Lord's voice seemed to have drifted out from hell. It was filled with endless killing intent that sent chills down one's spine.
Endless demonic mist rolled around his body.
The Nether Lord walked toward Leng Wuxin step by step.
Leng Wuxin was communicating with the Soul Sealing Stone. It would take some time.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and activated the Nine Demons Painting to attack the Nether Lord.
"Emperor Weapon! Boy, you have many treasures, but they're useless. Your cultivation base is too low! "
The Nether Lord sneered and slammed his palm toward Lin Feng.
Bang!
As if he was struck by lightning, Lin Feng was sent flying several thousand meters away. The Nine Demons Painting became extremely dim.
His body crashed into a mountain and collapsed it.
Then, he was submerged in the ruins. He remained motionless. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
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