The Asura Hell was only one of the seven deadliest places in the Devata Realms.
And now, somewhere in the Asura Hell, a figure was sitting cross-legged in the void, cultivating. Countless amounts of condensed Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth entered his body, causing the aura in his body to gradually become stronger.
All of a sudden, the blue-robed young man who had his eyes closed opened his eyes.
It was as though a torch was burning in his eyes.
"I'm just one step away from becoming a Medium God King," the blue-clad young man muttered to himself.
"However, I've been studying soul attacks lately. With my current attainments in soul attacks, my mastery of the law of destruction, and the Destruction Sword Dao, should I encounter Mi Xuan, the Patriarch of the Specter Clan, again, I'll be able to protect myself. I might even be able to injure him.
However, it'll be difficult to kill him. "
After muttering to himself, the blue-robed young man shook his head again.
"I wonder how Little Tian is doing now?"
When the blue-clad young man mentioned Little Tian, a hint of gentleness could be seen in his eyes. "I hope he's safe and sound. If anything happens to him, I'll definitely annihilate the Specter Clan!"
Even if the Specter Clan has nothing to do with Mi Xuan now! "
As soon as the blue-clad young man finished speaking, his eyes flashed coldly.
The blue-clad young man was none other than Feng Qingyang who had fled to the Asura Hell, one of the seven deadliest places in the Devata Realms. With his cultivation base as a Primitive God King, his attainments in the law of destruction, and his mastery of the Destruction Sword Dao, he was not afraid of ordinary Medium God Kings. In fact, he was confident he could defeat and kill them.
However, the Medium God King from the Specter Clan was different.
The Medium God King from the Specter Clan was a soul, and he was skilled in soul attacks. Even Feng Qingyang was not confident he could defeat Mi Xuan, the Medium God King from the Specter Clan.
For a Medium God King who was skilled in soul attacks, his soul attack might have arrived as soon as Feng Qingyang made his move.
For this reason, Feng Qingyang had decided to hide in the Asura Hell to avoid being hunted down by Mi Xuan and to improve his strength. Although the Asura Hell was a terrifying place, it was like his backyard to him.
"As long as I become a middle Divine King, no matter how skilled that Mi Xuan is in soul attacks, he won't be able to destroy my soul in one hit … but I'm strong enough to destroy his soul!"
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang closed his eyes again and continued to cultivate.
He was unaware that his disciple, Duan Lingtian, was no longer in the Devata Realm. Instead, he had gone to the Profound Gang Land through the Realm Battlefield.
In fact, before Duan Lingtian left, he could have gone to the Asura Hell to inform his master, Feng Qingyang, that he was going to the Planes of Gods.
The reason why he didn't come was because he was afraid that his master, Feng Qingyang, would be worried.
His master, Feng Qingyang, was not as easy to fool as his family. He, who had obtained the inheritance of a supreme expert, knew more and understood more.
…
Although the Undead World was one of the seven deadliest places in the Devata Realms like the Asura Hell, it was not as terrifying as the Asura Hell.
Many powerful Celestial Emperors would venture into the Undead World.
In the Undead World, there were many living souls that could be captured and refined into Emperor Grade Celestial Weapons to be used as the weapon's soul.
It was also for this reason that the Netherworld had become a place that many powerful Immortal Emperors frequently visited.
The Dead Soul Clan was one of the stronger clans in the Undead World.
Not only were there godly beings in the Dead Soul Clan, but there were also more than one God King in the clan.
However, unlike the prosperous Dead Soul Clan in the past, the current Dead Soul Clan was filled with misery.
"Mi Xuan, you'll die a horrible death! How dare you harm your own clansmen! You'll die a horrible death one day! "
An elderly soul was forcefully grabbed by a young man, who then opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Old man, even if I die a horrible death one day, you won't be able to see it."
The young man who swallowed the old soul was none other than Mi Xuan, the former Patriarch of the Dead Soul Clan.
Ever since Feng Qingyang came to the Undead World and told the Dead Soul Clan about Mi Xuan's actions, Mi Xuan was banished from the Dead Soul Clan. Not only was he no longer the Patriarch of the Dead Soul Clan, but he was also no longer allowed to stay in the Dead Soul Clan.
It was also at that time that Mi Xuan's attitude changed.
After possessing the body of Tang Sanpao, the Young Master of the Title Temple, and his body was destroyed by Duan Lingtian in the Nine Serenities Battlefield, Mi Xuan's soul managed to escape. After that, he recuperated outside for a long time until his soul had fully recovered. After that, he returned to the Dead Soul Clan and began to kill and devour his former clansmen to improve his cultivation base.
It did not take long before Mi Xuan successfully became a Prominent Celestial King after devouring a few older powerhouses of the Dead Soul Clan.
"It's time for me to leave."
After muttering to himself, Mi Xuan's figure flickered and vanished.
At the same time, a terrifying ripple of energy swept over the place where Mi Xuan had been.
Soon after, several elderly souls appeared. Their bodies were trembling, and it was clear that their emotions were greatly affected.
"That bastard Mi Xuan escaped again … After breaking through to Prominent Celestial King, the ancient formation left behind by our ancestors can't do anything to him anymore. Our clansmen can't hide in the clan forever, "said one of the elderly souls.
His voice was filled with anger, but it was also filled with helplessness.
A great disaster had once befallen the Dead Soul Clan. A deranged clansman had possessed a human body and returned to wantonly devouring his clansmen.
That time, the Dead Soul Clan had almost been wiped out.
It was also because of that lesson that the ancestor of the Dead Spirit Race hired a formation master from the outside world to set up a shocking killing formation that could kill High God Kings and Dead Spirit clansmen who possessed the bodies of other life forms. It was a precaution against future troubles.
However, no one had expected that the clansman who betrayed the Dead Soul Clan would be their former patriarch.
"There's nothing we can do. If he was just an ordinary clansman, it would have been fine, but the problem is that he was once the patriarch. He knew how to activate the ancient formation and was extremely familiar with it. He knew where the flaws of the ancient formation were, which was why he was able to succeed time and time again. "
Another elderly soul said helplessly.
"Who would have thought that the former patriarch would end up like this?"
"Who was the one who allowed him to pass when he was in charge of the patriarch examination? If he hadn't become the patriarch back then, he wouldn't have been so familiar with the ancient formation and put our Dead Soul Clan in a completely passive state. "
"Now is not the time to shift the blame. Who could have thought of this back then?"
"Elder Mi Chai, I remember that you were the one who strongly approved of Mi Xuan becoming the patriarch back then, right?"
… …
The crisis that the Dead Soul Clan faced made it seem like they had sunk into a quagmire shrouded in the aura of death.
Although the clan had forbidden entry, there were still people who couldn't help but leave, and in the end, they never returned.
At the same time, the cultivation of Mi Xuan, who had taken over another body, continued to rise. He was getting closer and closer to the Divine Emperor realm.
"It's about time I leave for a while and lie low … I remember that old fellow in the clan knows a Divine Emperor expert, and that Divine Emperor seems to owe him a favor. Perhaps he will use this favor to kill me for the sake of the Dead Soul Clan."
After devouring another clansman of the past, Mi Xuan left the Netherworld.
Almost at the same time, an extremely powerful aura burst forth from the depths of the Netherworld. As a group of souls prostrated themselves before it, it headed in the direction of the Dead Soul Clan.
"Farewell, Venerable Ancestor!"
"Farewell, Venerable Ancestor!"
… …
A group of souls prostrating on the ground or in the void respectfully sent off the owner of the powerful aura.
And this person, or rather this powerful Divine Emperor level soul, had been invited out of seclusion by an ancestor of the Dead Soul Clan.
However, because Mi Xuan had stopped while he was ahead, he had come to nothing.
The Dead Soul Clan was still in danger, but this Divine Emperor expert couldn't stay near the Dead Soul Clan forever, so he left after a few days.
A few months later, Mi Xuan reappeared near the Dead Soul Clan and hunted down his former clansmen.
At the same time, he also heard that the Divine Emperor expert had come not long ago. While he was shocked, he broke out in a cold sweat.
"How dangerous … but since I, Mi Xuan, have escaped this calamity, I'm destined to soar into the sky in the future!"
"That old fellow dares to meddle in other people's business … when I, Mi Xuan, become a Divine Emperor, I'll definitely come to his door and slaughter all his clansmen. We're both lower-level Divine Emperors, so even if I've just become a Divine Emperor, he won't be able to kill me!"
After the shock, Mi Xuan's eyes shone with cold killing intent.
In the following period of time, Mi Xuan stayed in the Netherworld for a while, and then left for a while.
And that Divine Emperor expert couldn't be bothered to come back after a few trips.
Because every time, he missed.
Moreover, Mi Xuan's rise seemed unstoppable. He didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the Dead Soul Clan anymore … otherwise, when Mi Xuan stepped into the Divine Emperor realm, he might not fear him, but none of his clansmen would be Mi Xuan's match.
For a time, the Dead Soul Clan fell into despair.
…
Whether it was Feng Qingyang or Duan Lingtian, neither of them knew that Mi Xuan was about to become a Divine Emperor.
Feng Qingyang was in the Asura Hell, trying to break through to the middle God King realm.
As for Duan Lingtian, he was in a Divine Emperor level sect in the Tung Leng Province of the Planes of Gods, the Hidden Fog Sect. He cultivated while waiting for the core disciple assessment to arrive.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, the day of the Hidden Fog Sect's core disciple assessment arrived.
And at this time, Duan Lingtian finally walked out of his residence.
In the last several months, in addition to digesting the Revival Good Fortune Pill from the first place Heavenly Stairway struggle, Duan Lingtian's cultivation was getting closer and closer to the God King realm.
He wasn't far from breaking through the bottleneck.
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