"That's right! That's the Heart of Hell! It's a treasure that countless people yearn for even in their dreams! However, no one has ever been able to obtain it! If Master is able to obtain the Heart of Hell and use it to cultivate, then his cultivation will definitely rise once more! "
Sovereign Dracophant said.
"Alright! Let's make a trip to the Netherworld! "Ji Zixu said.
…
After entering the Netherworld, the two discovered that it was extremely chaotic. The various factions led by the two Underworld Children were vying for the position of the new Underworld King.
They were killing each other.
Ji Zixu and Sovereign Dracophant entered the Eighteen Layers of Hell, but Lin Feng's vision was completely dark. He couldn't see the scene in the Eighteen Layers of Hell clearly.
When Ji Zixu and Sovereign Dracophant came out, a young female cultivator chased after them.
"Bastard, how dare you snatch the Heart of Hell? Are you tired of living?"
The female cultivator said angrily.
"Girl, you're not my match. Don't provoke me again. Otherwise, I'll suppress you and carry you to the forest."
Ji Zixu glared at the female cultivator.
"Anyone who dares to be so rude to me, Ming Xueqing, is already a dead man!" the female cultivator shouted angrily and charged at Ji Zixu.
"Ming Xueqing? You're Ming Xueqing? "
Ji Zixu looked at Ming Xueqing with a strange expression. Then, he turned around and ran away.
Clearly, Ji Zixu had already recalled the little girl from his youth.
However …
Ming Xueqing didn't recognize Ji Zixu.
…
The scene ended there.
No one knew what happened after that.
Ji Zixu and Ming Xueqing's reunion was only the beginning.
Many things must have happened after that.
Including Ming Xueqing becoming the Eighth Underworld King, her death, and so on.
Lin Feng couldn't see those scenes.
His divine sense returned to the real world. He found himself standing in the desolate ancient city. A woman with disheveled hair stood not far away.
More accurately, it was more appropriate to call her a female ghost. Her face was rotten and extremely ugly. A pair of sinister eyes sized up Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's hair to stand on end.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng looked at this terrifying existence warily.
Previously, Lin Feng felt that the illusion he had fallen into was caused by this existence.
"It's been a long time since anyone has entered this place. Everyone who has entered this place has turned into an undead …"
The woman said sinisterly.
Right after he said those words, the originally empty street was suddenly filled with countless undead. Those undead were simply too numerous to count.
They surrounded Lin Feng.
Lin Feng hurriedly summoned the Holy Monk Skeleton. The Holy Monk Skeleton floated above Lin Feng, shining with Buddhist light.
All of a sudden, the surrounding undead all let out mournful cries. They didn't dare to move forward at all. Some of the undead at the front were turned into ashes after being illuminated by the Buddha's light.
However, that female cultivator was not afraid of the Holy Monk's skeleton.
Not only did she not retreat, but she also quickly rushed toward Lin Feng and slapped her palm at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng couldn't actually control the Holy Monk Skeleton to fight against his enemy. When the Holy Monk Skeleton was summoned, it would automatically release Buddhist light to suppress the evil spirits and ghosts when it sensed their auras.
However, if his opponent wasn't a Yin spirit or ghost, then the Holy Monk Skeleton wouldn't be able to cause any harm to her. Lin Feng originally thought that the female cultivator was a Yin spirit or ghost.
Only now did he realize that she wasn't a Yin spirit or ghost. She was actually a cultivator with flesh and blood. This greatly shocked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng quickly threw a punch at the female cultivator.
Bang!
Along with the sound of the violent collision, there was a loud bang.
Lin Feng was sent flying by the female cultivator.
Countless cracks appeared on Lin Feng's body. It was like a piece of porcelain that suddenly cracked.
If Lin Feng's body wasn't strong enough, the female cultivator's attack would have already killed him.
Lin Feng's life was already in danger.
"What a powerful cultivation. You're a living being from the Yang-Realm, but you actually came to the Netherworld. Looking at you, you should have lived here for many years. Who are you? Why are you living in the ancient city left behind by the Eighth Underworld King? "
Lin Feng quickly retreated. At the same time, he put away the Holy Monk Skeleton.
Then, he took out the Heavenly Drum, Stone Sword, Bell of the Underworld King, and many other supreme treasures.
"Who I am isn't important! What's important is that you dared to trespass into the ancient city left behind by the Lord Underworld King! You'll die here! "
The female cultivator said. She let out an ear-piercing shriek and pounced on Lin Feng again.
Lin Feng was multitasking. More than ten powerful treasures were sent flying at the female cultivator. The female cultivator sent Lin Feng's treasures flying with a palm strike.
The female cultivator's strength was too terrifying. It was so terrifying that it made people despair.
Lin Feng was shocked. He hurriedly circulated his sovereign blood and activated the Blade of God.
The Blade of God flew out quickly. It pierced through the void and slashed at the female cultivator. However, in the face of Lin Feng's attack, the female cultivator only flicked her finger.
The Blade of the Ruler was instantly shattered.
"You …"
Lin Feng's expression changed. The female cultivator was too terrifying. He had to escape. Otherwise, he would definitely die at her hands.
Lin Feng put away his treasures and turned to flee. At this time, the female cultivator shouted, "You're from the Sovereign Imperial Clan! You're from the Sovereign Imperial Clan!"
Lin Feng was shocked. The female cultivator actually recognized his identity.
In the next instant, the female cultivator disappeared. When she reappeared, she was already in front of Lin Feng, blocking his path.
Lin Feng was horrified. He quickly retreated.
"If my guess is correct, you should be related to the Eighth Underworld King, right? In fact, you two are very close … "
Lin Feng took a deep breath and said.
"You guessed right. Back then, I followed the young miss from the mortal realm. When she came to the Netherworld, I still followed her …" The female cultivator said.
Lin Feng said with a grin, "Cough, cough. We're family. The Eighth Underworld King was deeply loved by my ancestor, Ji Zixu!"
"Nonsense … Ji Zixu is an extremely detestable person … He betrayed Young Mistress's love for him … He doesn't deserve Young Mistress's love for him … Back then, Young Mistress wanted to catch up to him, so she madly cultivated, madly cultivated, madly cultivated, even risking her life to enter another world to search for the Indian Fruit and complete an extremely important transformation!"
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