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Chapter 650

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Sky of Freedom

The Ninth Netherworld.

Desolate Snake Prison, among thousands of snake beasts.

Mo Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You mean that Long Chen didn't return to Ten Directions Heaven, but came to the Ninth Netherworld?"

"Yes, but subordinate has one more thing to report to Master. This Long Chen is the disciple of the Transcending Sovereign …" A snake demon said respectfully.

Mo Xuan frowned suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "This person killed my son and made me lose face in the Ninth Heaven. I can't let this matter go!"

"Investigate, tell me all the information about this person, and find out where he is in the Netherworld!"



On the other side.

Long Chen and the sword spirit moved one after the other, rushing towards the two groups of people.

Long Chen and the sword spirit hid their figures.

Both of them clearly perceived that the two groups of people had entered a state of madness.

At this moment, the demonic aura around their bodies condensed and didn't dissipate.

Long Chen shook his head slightly. These people's minds aren't strong enough. Once they enter a state of madness, even their minds will be greatly affected.

Entering the Ninth Netherworld under such circumstances is simply courting death.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two groups of people were evenly matched, but after the demonic aura multiplied their combat power, they were able to go all out, disregarding life and death. Soon, the victor was decided.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen or so people were left alive.

Huh?

But at this moment, Long Chen and the sword spirit's eyes lit up.

The remaining dozen or so people all stopped attacking, and the demonic aura around their bodies began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterward, several people walked towards the corpses on the ground. Blue energy was extracted from the corpses, and finally condensed into light blue water droplets.

The power of cold!

Long Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword spirit nodded slightly.

Long Chen had been searching for a hundred days, and now he finally saw a glimmer of possibility of obtaining the Ice of Cold Water.

The sword spirit's figure moved, and she was about to rush out to deal with these people and snatch the power of cold.

However, Long Chen didn't seem to have any intention of attacking. He even stretched out his hand to stop the Sword Spirit.

"These people's strength is average, and their minds are definitely not strong enough to control the Demonic Qi. However, they can be like a Demonic Qi for a short period of time. Furthermore, each of the dead people has a cold power on their bodies …"

"Don't act rashly. Moreover, the chilling power in their bodies may not be able to condense the Chilling Water Ice."

Long Chen's words made the Sword Spirit woman stop in her tracks. She snorted coldly.

Although Long Chen was now in the form of a skeleton, his strength and spirit sense hadn't changed in the slightest. On the contrary, the sword spirit woman seemed to have transformed into a human, almost no different from an ordinary person.

Even Long Chen couldn't tell whether she had a cultivation base or not. However, during this period of time, no one in the Earth Celestial Stage was a match for her.

"They're leaving. That's White Bones City. They should be going there," the Sword Spirit said coldly.

Long Chen nodded and took the lead to follow him.

Although the Sword Spirit woman's words were cold, ever since Long Chen had stepped into the Ninth Netherworld and confirmed that Long Chen was looking for the materials to refine equipment, she had acted unusually.

She was also acting out of character. She was even more concerned about this matter than Long Chen.

Although Long Chen didn't know the reason, he didn't ask too much.

After all, now that he had a Sword Spirit to help him, it would save him a lot of trouble.

As the remaining ten or so people entered the White Bone City, less than thirty percent of the White Bone Race's people had fleshly bodies.

However, this city was extraordinarily lively.

"Demonic Tattoo Green, only three Demonic Refining Stones. Fair trade!"

"Purple Crystal Dagger, ranked 250th on the Divine Weapon Ranking, 100 Demonic Refining Stones. Fixed price!"

"Demonic Refining Pill, 30 Demonic Refining Stones …"

The sound of hawking continued. White Bones City belonged to the Netherworld. Within the city, there were prohibitions issued by the Lord of the Netherworld.

Within the city was a safe zone, and no fighting was allowed.

Otherwise, no matter whether it was the Human Clan or the Demon Clan, only death awaited.

The Lord of the Netherworld was also the Netherworld King of the Netherworld!

His words were an ironclad order. At least in the Netherworld, there had never been a fight because no one dared to challenge the Netherworld King …

Long Chen couldn't help but laugh and shake his head. These hawkers were actually people who were nearing the end of their lifespans. Many of them couldn't refine the Demonic Qi for a long time.

Therefore, they needed a type of ore called the Demonic Refining Stone.

This item was somewhat similar to a Spirit Stone. It could greatly reduce the intensity of the Demonic Qi.

These people who were nearing the end of their lifespans and didn't have a high mental state could live in the Demon World's cities for a long time through this item.

In the outside world, people could only live for a year, but in the Netherworld, they could live for a hundred years.

Although they couldn't increase their cultivation, they were happy to live in the Demon World's cities.

Following the main street, Long Chen followed the group of people and turned dozens of streets before finally stopping.

The Sword Spirit woman's appearance was extraordinary. Therefore, she turned into a Sword Spirit and hid in the Divine Weapon.

Long Chen relied on his own cultivation. These people didn't notice him at all.

At this moment, these people all stopped in front of a dilapidated temple.

The temple covered an area of a thousand square meters. As far as the eye could see, half of it had already collapsed. Filthy yellow cloth hung from the walls. It was riddled with holes.

More than ten people knelt in front of the temple door with pious looks on their faces.

Everyone's hands were raised above their heads. It was as if they were worshipping a god.

Long Chen had a strange expression on his face. Using his Divine Perception, he found that this temple was enveloped by an invisible aura. He couldn't detect anything.

More than ten people knelt on the ground with their hands above their heads. They were offering the power of cold.

A withered hand slowly stretched out from the gap in the door. It gradually landed on the heads of the people.

Streams of cold energy disappeared from the fingertips.

Buzz.

As the cold energy was absorbed, streams of light appeared from the fingertips of the hand and landed on the heads of the people.

"Thank you for the blessings of the Carefree Heavens."

"Thank you for the blessings of the Carefree Heavens."

… …

Carefree Heavens?

Long Chen's eyebrows were filled with doubt. These people were actually worshipping the people of this temple.

Could it be that there was a Sovereign Realm expert inside who had built a statue of a god?

More than ten people bowed and retreated. They left the temple.

Every one of them seemed to be very comfortable. Their faces were filled with excitement. The leader said, "There are many new humans in the north of the city. We will go and bring them here!"

"Of course, of course. It's a pity for the brothers who died today …"

"Senior Brother, you don't have to be like this. Since we believe in the God of Freedom, we have already disregarded life and death. Moreover, if not for this belief, we would have died long ago."

… …

When Long Chen heard their words, he became more and more curious. Who exactly was this God of Freedom?

Regardless of who this person was.

He definitely had the Ice of Quiet Water in his hands. These people were continuously providing him with cold energy.

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