Yanluo City!
With the help of the Weapon Spirit, the Skyward Staff Technique's power had already reached the peak of a fifth grade Martial Honorable.
Therefore, when the white staff was three thousand meters away from Yanluo City, the experts of the Martial Ancestor Realm and above in the city all felt the arrival of a terrifying power. They all left their places of cultivation and raised their heads to look at Yu Haoran and the white staff that was charging towards the Black Tower.
"Who are you?" A black-clothed middle-aged expert instantly appeared on top of the Black Tower and asked with a fierce expression.
"The person who will take your life!" Yu Haoran, who had increased the speed of the white staff's attack, replied with a murderous aura.
"You want to take the life of Magistrate Cui? You're not qualified," the black-clothed middle-aged expert said arrogantly in the face of Yu Haoran's murderous aura.
Then, an eighty centimeter long staff that was dark purple in color appeared in his hand. The tip of the staff was made up of dozens of dragon whiskers.
Facing the white staff that was at the peak of a fifth grade Martial Honorable, the black-clothed middle-aged expert, who was only a third grade Martial Honorable, did not panic in the slightest. He waved the brush and wrote the word "trap" in the air.
Just as the word "trap" was formed, Yu Haoran felt a mysterious power obstructing the white staff in his hand. The speed of the attack immediately decreased by a tenth.
"Yu Haoran, immediately use all your strength and increase the strength of the staff attack."
Thaling, who was more familiar with the power of the law, warned with a slightly frightened voice as he felt a special power of the law that had disappeared since ancient times from the word "trap" written by the black-clothed middle-aged expert.
"That's because the black-clothed middle-aged man is a peerless expert who has comprehended the power of reincarnation."
"The power of reincarnation has an innate restraining effect on all spirits that do not have a physical body. Therefore, I can't use the power of the Víctor, nor can I use the Prince Consort's Body Technique."
After hearing Thaling's warning, Yu Haoran took a deep breath and directly used ninety percent of his Yuan Qi and Soul Power. Then, with the help of the Weapon Spirit, he increased the power of the white staff's attack to the early stage of a sixth grade Martial Honorable.
The black-clothed middle-aged powerhouse frowned slightly when he saw that the Law of Reincarnation martial skill cast with the help of the Magistrate's Brush had only slowed down the white rod's attack by one-tenth.
Then, he waved the Magistrate's Brush in his hand and wrote the word 'Wheel' in the air with a solemn expression.
As soon as the word "Wheel" was formed, the black-clothed middle-aged elite raised his head to look at the incoming white staff and Yu Haoran, who was holding the white staff tightly. A cold, provocative glint appeared in his eyes. Then, his body instantly became illusory and completely disappeared from the Black Tower.
Ignoring the black-clothed middle-aged expert who had disappeared from the Black Tower, Yu Haoran looked cautiously at the top of the Black Tower, at the bright red 'Lun' character.
This was because he felt a fatal threat from the bright red word 'Lun'.
As the white staff heavily smashed into the word 'Lun', there was no violent sound of impact. Instead, the word 'Lun' formed a black hole that emitted a terrifying suction force and began to forcefully devour the white staff and Yu Haoran, who was holding the white staff.
"Yu Haoran, hurry up and let go of the staff magic tool. You must not be sucked into the 18 layers of hell by the Law of Reincarnation martial skill," Thaling warned when he saw the white staff being forcefully devoured by the black hole formed by the word 'Lun'.
"Thaling, I can't!"
Yu Haoran replied with a slightly panicked expression.
"The terrifying suction force formed by the word 'Lun' has a very strong adhesive force. I can't let go of the staff magic tool's hand at all."
Seeing that the white staff was about to be completely devoured and Yu Haoran was about to be devoured, a trace of desperation flashed across Thaling's face.
Afterwards, he immediately returned to Víctor's body, intending to use a portion of Víctor's origin energy that had just been recovered to help Yu Haoran escape from the black hole formed by the word 'Lun'.
However, just as he mobilized Víctor's origin energy to devour Yu Haoran's left hand that was holding the staff magic tool, an even more powerful suction force came from the black hole formed by the word 'Lun', instantly swallowing Yu Haoran.
The feeling of weightlessness caused by the spatial movement caused Yu Haoran to temporarily lose consciousness.
When he regained consciousness, he unexpectedly found himself in a space that could be called hell.
No!
When he saw hundreds and thousands of figures being punished by having their tongues pulled out in front of him, he remembered that he had heard his mother talk about the 18 layers of hell when he was young. This made him realize that he had indeed come from hell.
The first layer of the 18 layers of hell, the hell of having one's tongue pulled out.
When he saw Yu Haoran, who had just appeared in the space of the first layer of hell, a small ghost with a black head and a black face, which gave off a sinister and terrifying feeling, floated over with a pitch-black iron pincer in its hand.
The small ghost was only about 1.2 meters tall. Facing Yu Haoran, who was 1.8 meters tall, it was obviously unable to perform the punishment of having its tongue pulled out. Therefore, it immediately ordered with a sharp voice.
"You, lower your head and open your mouth!"
Even though he had been sent to the legendary 18 layers of hell by the black hole formed by the word 'Lun', it was still much less terrifying and dangerous than the ruins and forbidden areas that he had explored in his previous life.
Therefore, after the initial panic, Yu Haoran quickly calmed down and immediately checked his body's condition.
Other than being unable to connect to the Thaling in his sea of consciousness, everything else was normal.
In response to the small ghost's fierce order, he directly mobilized thirty percent of his elemental energy and reached out to grab the neck of the small ghost, whose cultivation was only at the beginning of first-grade Martial Grandmaster stage.
The weak trace of body temperature caused a glimmer of light to flash in Yu Haoran's eyes. His left hand that was tightly gripping the small ghost's neck suddenly tightened, and the struggling small ghost immediately quieted down.
His right hand pierced through the small ghost's chest like lightning, and a heart that was still beating appeared in his right hand.
"Using a living person as a medium to reproduce the scene of the ancient hell!"
Throwing away the small ghost's corpse and heart in his hand, Yu Haoran looked at the ghost officers and ghosts in front of him, who were still performing the punishment of having their tongues pulled out, and could not help but confusedly mutter to himself.
Throwing away the small ghost's corpse and heart in his hand, Yu Haoran looked at the ghost officers and ghosts in front of him, who were still performing the punishment of having their tongues pulled out, and could not help but confusedly mutter to himself.
"Xiao Jiufa, what is your true goal?"
Taking a deep breath, he forcefully expelled the doubts that had just emerged in his heart. Then, using the method of telepathy, he began to call out to his second doppelganger that was cultivating in the Víctor.
After a full thirty seconds, he finally succeeded in contacting his second doppelganger.
"Brother Ran, where's the Thaling?" Yu Haoran immediately replied.
"Brother Yu, at the moment you were swallowed by the black hole, an extremely mysterious power instantly sealed the Víctor. Elder Pagoda is currently trying to find a way to break the seal of the mysterious power." The second doppelganger quickly replied.
Hearing that the Thaling had only lost contact with him because the main Víctor was sealed, Yu Haoran could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.
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