"Roar …"
As if sensing the aura of the strangers, one of the Skeleton Warriors, who was wearing white bone armor and holding a long bone scythe in its hand, suddenly roared and lowered its body, intending to rush towards the group.
"Humph! Overconfident ant!! "
Baili Yingxiong coldly snorted, and his body suddenly burst out with an extremely tyrannical and overbearing aura.
Following his cold snort, the white skeleton suddenly stiffened, and its entire body suddenly fell apart with a crash, as if it had been ruthlessly smashed by a huge hammer, shattering into pieces of white bones on the ground.
Chu Chen nodded gently. The aura attack of a Heavenly River Stage powerhouse was so overbearing!
Heavenly River Stage powerhouses, even if they came to a hell-like world, were famous powerhouses, and were not people that could be casually bullied by a skeleton soldier.
Their aura was enough to kill them!
Feeling the strength of this group of creatures, the skeleton soldiers, ghosts, zombies, and other low-level Undead creatures in the surroundings were all silent, not daring to approach, instead subconsciously avoiding them.
Only the Death Knights, who seemed to be of a higher level, saw that the situation was not good, and frantically urged their skeletal warhorses to flee into the distance.
"Have we reached our destination?"
In the eyes of this group of Heavenly River Stage old monsters, mid-level Undead creatures like the Death Knights were nothing more than ants, and no one cared whether they escaped or went to call for reinforcements.
The red-robed man, Han Feng, shook his hand and released three bright red head-sized lanterns, which floated around them.
Under the shroud of the red lanterns, the aura of death in the surroundings suddenly cleared, and even the air became much fresher.
In this dark space, there was a little more light.
"Well, looking at the surrounding terrain, it should be right."
A ray of light rushed out of the golden-robed old woman's hand, and a huge light screen appeared in the air.
The light screen showed the general terrain of the surrounding hundreds of miles.
As the group moved, they could see several bright red dots on the light screen also moving.
"Let's set off."
Han Feng nodded and urged the three red lanterns to move forward.
The group of people moved along the path of the red lanterns. These red lanterns looked like precious treasures, and not only did they have the effect of dispelling the evil aura of death, but they could also calm the mind and help cultivators keep their minds clear, so that they would not be controlled.
In addition, most of the people present were Heavenly River Stage old monsters, and their strength was also very strong.
As the saying goes, the strong are bold, so even in this strange space full of Undead creatures, they did not have any psychological pressure, and all of them were calm, their spiritual power stable.
Perhaps, among all the people present, only one person was the most nervous, and that was Su Yun.
After all, her cultivation level was only at the Spirit River Tier, and she did not have the miraculous secret alchemy techniques like Tang Rou, who was also at the Spirit River Tier. This made her feel especially pressured …
If they were in danger, the two Heavenly River Stage Undead Cultivators would to them.
If the situation was urgent and they could only save one person, who would these old monsters save?
The answer was self-evident. Compared to a Heaven Domain Alchemist who could revive the dead, Su Yun really didn't know what she had that was worth saving.
"Hu hu …."
Just at this time, a clear snoring sound came from her shoulder.
Su Yun subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw that the little Silver Peng had fallen asleep on her shoulder.
This snoring sound that made her unable to sleep a few days ago, was unprecedentedly beautiful in Su Yun's ears.
At least, at least if they were in danger, this strange bird would save her … right …?
At this moment, Su Yun suddenly felt a little regretful. She regretted that she did not treat this strange bird better these past few days, and had a closer relationship with it.
Now that she was in this space filled with the aura of death, she suddenly realized that the only thing she could rely on was this strange bird.
As for her grandmother, the Su Family Head ….
The old ancestor was able to marry her to the Zhang Family's Young Master, that fat pig, for the sake of the family's benefits, how important could she be to her??
Now that she was in this ancient secret realm, she could feel the thick aura of death in the air. Only then did Su Yun realize how laughable it was for her to train in the secular Daliang Kingdom.
That "Country Protecting General" position and experience did not give her any sense of security.
The cultivators continued to move forward with the three red lights, and the surrounding environment became darker, and the death aura became denser.
Puddles of various sizes began to appear on the originally dry ground that resembled a desert beach.
But the liquid in the puddles was not normal water, but dark red and extremely viscous, like blood that was about to solidify.
In some of the blood puddles, one could even see broken arms, broken fingers, and half bitten heads.
Everything formed an unprecedentedly terrifying scene, and it strongly impacted Su Yun's mind.
If it wasn't for the strange bird on her shoulder sending out a warm current to protect her mind, Su Yun felt that she would not be able to endure it and would scream out loud.
In the past, even the scene of corpses on the battlefield with thousands of soldiers and horses was not as terrifying as this scene.
The corpses on the battlefield were just a result of the war.
And here, death, blood, and destruction had integrated into every inch of space in the air, becoming the normal state of life.
After walking for about half an hour, the surrounding darkness had become extremely dense, and even with the three red lights, the visibility did not exceed a hundred feet.
And the surrounding blood puddles had even become blood lakes, emitting a strong stench.
After another cup of tea's time, an ancient stone bridge appeared in front of them.
The slender stone bridge was incomparably broken, and on the verge of collapse.
And under the stone bridge, there was a roaring blood river, vast and mighty, with no end in sight.
In front of the stone bridge, there was an ancient tablet, but it seemed to have experienced too much time, and the entire stone tablet was full of holes.
One could faintly see three ancient seal characters engraved on the stone tablet, and a part of the characters was eroded beyond recognition.
Even so, there were still people who recognized the three characters on the stone tablet.
"Bridge of Helplessness!"
The eyes of the white-clothed youth in the wheelchair suddenly turned cold, and there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes, "I wonder if this bridge is the one in the legends?"
All the cultivators' expressions were the same, the Bridge of Helplessness, the Bridge of Return to Yang, these were the two legendary passages that led to the underworld.
One bridge to death, one bridge to return to Yang, it existed in the most ancient myths and legends of mankind.
Now, this ancient myth had reappeared in front of everyone, making everyone feel like they were in a dream.
The blonde old woman was silent, because she knew that this was not the legendary hell.
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