The bleeding river was called the Acheron River.
Bu Fang was no stranger to the Acheron River. He had been here once.
At that time, he was still very weak and did not know how powerful the Acheron River was.
Today, Bu Fang's knowledge was extraordinary. Looking down from the warship in the sky, he could see the horror of the Acheron River.
The Acheron River surged. Dried bones flowed in the river, and remnant souls roared, bringing with them a frightening will.
However, what Bu Fang could not forget was the Acheron Grass by the Acheron River.
And the Senseless Lotus floating on the Acheron River.
He used to brew the Acheron Helplessness Wine, which was made with the Acheron Grass and the Flower of Helplessness as the main ingredients. On the day it was opened, the fragrance of the wine filled the entire Valley of Gluttony.
At that time, he only used the one-leaf Acheron Grass and the ordinary Flower of Helplessness.
If he could use the Nine-leaf Acheron Grass to brew the Acheron Helplessness Wine, it could even surpass the Three Great Wines of the Abyss.
However, Bu Fang just thought about it.
After all, the Nine-leaf Acheron Grass was the treasure of the Great Sage Acheron. It was an existence that even the Lord Gou was afraid of.
Before, Bu Fang did not know how strong the Great Sage Acheron was. He did not have an intuitive idea. However, now he was very clear … that the Great Sage Acheron was not weaker than the Lord Gou.
Even the woman in the God Vanishing Mountain was very afraid of the Great Sage Acheron.
Although the Acheron River was not a forbidden land, because of the existence of the Great Sage Acheron, it could be compared to a forbidden land.
In the Acheron Valley, there was a fierce spirit beast, the Blood Illuminating Dragon.
The venue for the competition this time was actually here?
The Great Sage Acheron agreed?
Fortunately, the venue was not set at the source of the Acheron River, but at the middle and lower reaches of the river.
The Acheron River here was not that scary.
Bu Fang recalled his experience on the Acheron River.
The Bridge of Helplessness on the Acheron River, the Boat of Rebirth, and the Soul Fisherman … they were all very mysterious.
In fact, the Acheron River was not inferior to the Forbidden Land.
Rumbling sounds resounded endlessly.
The warship quickly descended to the ground.
Below, there was a huge city.
The city was built on the middle and lower reaches of the Acheron, and was very bold.
Perhaps this was also the reason why the Acheron River had not become a forbidden area. The main reason was that the Acheron River was too long. It ran through the entire Infernal Realm.
Moreover, the Acheron River was much milder than the Forbidden Lands.
Back then, Bu Fang had directly landed at the source.
It was still a long way from here, so he did not discover the city.
"This is Forbidden Soul City, the venue of the preliminary competition. Enter the city, register, and someone will take you to your accommodation."
You Ji, carrying a heavy sword on her back, glanced at Bu Fang and said.
Then, she ignored Zhu Yan and the others and asked them to disembark.
Boom! Boom!
The six of them landed one after another.
You followed Bu Fang.
They stood outside the city gate.
In the sky, warships hovered and stopped in the distance, giving them a majestic feeling.
The towering city gate was built with blood-red bricks and looked awe-inspiring.
The city gate was arched, and there were Hell Guards dressed in black armor blocking the way.
Zhu Yan and the others took a deep breath.
At last, they arrived at the venue of the competition.
Bu Fang glanced at Forbidden Soul City. It was a magnificent city with a terrible aura.
Obviously, it was guarded by experts.
In front of the gate, people came and went, and people of all kinds entered the city.
"I've heard of Forbidden Soul City, but I've never been here."
You said.
Her eyes were filled with curiosity.
They didn't stop for long.
Zhu Yan and the others had already taken the lead and walked into the distance.
When they arrived at the city gate, they were stopped.
Many people's eyes fell on Zhu Yan and the others.
Many people sneered, mainly because Zhu Yan and the others' cultivation bases were too weak. They were only Six-star True Immortals.
The weakest of the contestants was a Nine-star True Immortal, and some were even half-step Saints.
The contestants from some stronger small worlds were all One-revolution Little Saints.
Relatively speaking, Six-star True Immortals were extremely weak.
Zhu Yan and the others were full of confidence when they participated in the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path.
But when they sensed the auras of the contestants from other small worlds, their expressions changed.
They had long since lost their previous complacency.
They found that the auras and cultivation bases of almost all the contestants from other small worlds seemed to be stronger than theirs.
This was … very unreasonable.
The gazes of mockery and predatory gazes made them feel very uneasy.
Bu Fang followed behind them, his expression as calm as ever.
When Zhu Yan and the others saw Bu Fang's calm expression, they began to admire Bu Fang's mental fortitude.
After all, as far as they knew, Bu Fang's cultivation base seemed to be not much weaker than theirs. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The ground trembled.
Behind Zhu Yan and the others came a group of burly bald men with an average height of more than two and a half meters.
These people were bare-chested. Their upper bodies were covered with dragon-like muscles. Their bronze-colored skin seemed to reflect the brilliance of steel.
"Yo, we meet again, little weaklings from the Heaven Chief Realm."
The leader of the group, a burly bald man, spoke.
His voice rang out like a copper bell, shaking the crowd's ears. As he walked, the ground seemed to tremble.
Zhu Yan and the others widened their eyes as they recalled You's introduction.
These burly men should be experts from the Vajra Region.
A look of anger appeared on Zhu Yan's face. He could ignore the sarcastic gazes around him, but this burly man's direct taunts made him a little angry. Boom!
Boom!
The ground seemed to have caved in.
These burly men walked over, leaving footprints on the ground. The eyes of their leader seemed to be bursting with cold mockery.
"So you're the leader of your Heaven Chief Realm team? You're simply … as weak as an ant. I can crush you to death with one finger."
The burly man grinned and said.
Zhu Yan glared at the burly man.
His chest was burning with anger.
"Ant? I'd like to see how strong you are … "
Zhu Yan couldn't see through the burly man's cultivation base, but it didn't stop him from getting angry.
Perhaps this burly man was only a little stronger than him. If it was only a little, Zhu Yan might still have a chance.
After all, his family had prepared a lot of treasures for him before he left.
"Yo … Do you want to die?"
The burly man narrowed his eyes and laughed sarcastically.
The Heaven Chief Realm was indeed strong when it was at its peak, but now it was very weak.
"Hurry up and get into the city … If there's a conflict, settle it in the competition.
Don't block the way, "the cold voice of the gate guard rang out.
Zhu Yan froze and gritted his teeth.
The burly man grinned. He didn't care about Zhu Yan and the others, but he didn't dare to make trouble in Earth Prison.
The woman from Earth Prison had suppressed an expert from the neighboring warship with one sword strike. That kind of strength was enough to show how strong Earth Prison was.
The Vajra Realm couldn't compare to Earth Prison.
"Don't let me meet you in the arena, or I'll kill you with one finger!"
The burly man sneered.
Then, he strode into Forbidden Soul City.
Zhu Yan's face turned as red as a pig's liver, but he felt powerless.
When he was in the Heaven Chief Realm, he was complacent and confident.
But when he stepped into Earth Prison, he realized that his cultivation base was nothing at all.
"Don't be discouraged, Brother Zhu. We're competing with the Heaven Chief Realm. If we let them compete with us in cooking, we'll definitely beat them."
Mo Yan looked at the sullen Zhu Yan and comforted him.
Zhu Yan nodded seriously.
Then, the three of them stepped into the city.
Bu Fang was speechless as he listened to their conversation.
If they wanted to compete in cooking, why would they come to Earth Prison? Were they out of their minds?
The Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path this time was a competition of cultivation base and fighting prowess.
These little fellows from the Heaven Chief Realm were still too young and inexperienced.
But it didn't matter. They still had a lot of time, and they would grow.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang walked toward the city with You.
Xuanyuan Xiahui followed at Bu Fang's side.
He knew very well that following Bu Fang was much better than following the arrogant Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan was just a spoiled son of an aristocratic family.
Outside the Heaven Chief Realm, he was nothing.
Forbidden Soul City was very large.
Among them, there were inns specially arranged for contestants from different worlds to stay.
All the contestants from different small worlds stayed here.
Bu Fang soon found his room.
Suddenly, he froze because the competition staff had only prepared one room for him.
Glancing at You, who was blinking at him behind him, Bu Fang rubbed his head.
…
As time went by …
The atmosphere of the competition grew stronger and stronger.
In addition to the natives of Earth Prison, there were more contestants from other small worlds in Forbidden Soul City.
After all, it was a competition held by Nether Prison, so they naturally had to come.
Besides, the competition was of great significance. The ranking in it could reflect the overall strength of their small worlds.
This was very important.
On the first day Bu Fang and the others arrived, there was no competition. Everyone was resting.
Various competition venues had been built in Forbidden Soul City.
Of course, there were projection arrays.
This was so that all the small worlds could see the competition.
On the second day …
The competition officially began.
On this day, all the contestants from the small worlds had to go to the square in Forbidden Soul City, where many arenas had been set up.
Today, they would draw lots for the team competition and the individual competition.
There were too many people participating in this competition.
The preliminary round would go through several rounds, during which anyone who failed would be eliminated. Knock, knock, knock.
Knock, knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Bu Fang, who was sitting in the center of the room with You and grilling meat, rose to his feet and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, a fragrant aroma wafted out.
The crowd outside the door was dumbfounded.
When the door opened, Bu Fang saw Mo Yan and Fang Yu, while Zhu Yan, who had been very active before, was hiding in the back.
That made Bu Fang a little strange.
"What's wrong?"
Bu Fang said lightly.
Fang Yu and the others were speechless when they smelled the aroma in the air.
A man and a woman were in the same room, and they were grilling meat …
The Great Demon was really a weirdo.
"We're going to draw lots today, and we asked you to come with us."
Mo Yan said.
Bu Fang nodded. He narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhu Yan, who was hiding in the distance, and raised his eyebrows.
"What's wrong with him?"
Mo Yan paused, then her face became a little strange and embarrassed.
"Ahem …"
Mo Yan didn't know what to say, and Fang Yu was speechless.
"He was beaten up."
Xuanyuan Xiahui said naturally. His relationship with Zhu Yan wasn't very good, so he didn't feel any burden to say it out loud.
"You …" Zhu Yan growled as if he was a little angry.
Bu Fang raised his hand and motioned for Fang Yu and Mo Yan to move to the side.
Then, Zhu Yan, who had been hiding behind them, poked his head out.
When he saw …
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
'How badly did Zhu Yan get beaten up?'
His whole face was twisted, bruised and swollen, and there were streaks of blood spreading from the swelling.
The opponent's control of power was very delicate. His power had penetrated the wound and kept flowing through it, making it impossible for Zhu Yan's power to heal the wound, which kept his bruised and swollen face.
From the outside, it was really hard to tell what Zhu Yan looked like.
"He really got beaten up …"
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.
Zhu Yan felt wronged. He had always been unconvinced by the Great Demon, and now that the Great Demon had seen his disgraceful performance, he was very angry.
Immediately, he felt a little resentful toward Xuanyuan Xiahui.
In the distance …
The door of the room opened.
A creaking sound rang out.
One burly figure after another came out of the room.
It was a group of people from the Vajra Realm.
Coincidentally …
The group of people from the Vajra Realm actually lived opposite them …
When the group of burly men from the Vajra Realm appeared and saw Zhu Yan's miserable condition, they burst out laughing mercilessly.
Their laughter was full of contempt!
"Little trash … Do you feel good being beaten up?!"
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