"That's impossible!"
Just as Su Yun said that, Mo Zhi Hua immediately said.
"Why?"
"Commander Qi He has always been in the Underworld, and his experience is not inferior to the other two commanders. No matter how many tricks the Immortal Court has, they would not let him be a spy for the Immortal Court."
"But what if the mystical river we see is not the mystical river from before?" Su Yun asked.
With that said, Mo Zhi Hua was immediately speechless.
If that was the case, it was not impossible.
"Miss Mo, let's not talk about whether this Lord Qi He is real or not. Right now, the most important thing to do is to immediately summon the Nine Disasters and Flying Flames. Don't let them go to support Qi He. Also, send an order to Qi He for the three of them to immediately defend the Underworld Gate. With the three of them working together, it won't be difficult for them to defend until Lord Imperial Sword returns!"
Su Yun said.
"But right now, the Underworld Dwellers' morale is rising, and all of them want to fight the Immortal Court head on. How can we call them back?" Mo Zhi Hua felt a headache.
"There's a way."
Su Yun took out the order badge that Mo Zhi Hua had given him, and bellowed: "Time is of the essence, Miss Mo, are you willing to follow me to the battlefield?"
Mo Zhi Hua was startled for a moment, then snorted: "What are you afraid of? Let's go! "
The two of them immediately rushed out of the door.
In fact, after Qi He asked for help, many of the Underworld Dwellers also voiced out their doubts, but the voices of doubt could not overcome the voices of support. The minority followed the majority, and the Underworld Dwellers had no choice but to go on stage, and the Underworld Dwellers who chose to stay, also saw the existence of the clues, they were not willing to go on stage, they believed that helping Qi He was not a wise choice, and thus they carried the infamy of being afraid of battle.
But they did not care.
If it was Su Yun, he would have done the same.
Mo Zhi Hua was still very familiar with the Underworld Realm, she led Su Yun directly to the passage that led to the River Styx.
Stepping onto the white bone platform, the death aura on the platform exploded, enveloping the two of them. In an instant, it formed a vortex, enveloping the two of them, and quickly disappeared.
When Su Yun regained his senses, the two of them were already at the bottom of the River Styx.
At this moment, this secret passage was already guarded by a large number of Dark Dwellers. The Dark Dwellers filled the bottom of the Netherworld River, and they had already begun to set up formations and place their artifacts in preparation. A few Dark Dweller generals saw the two approaching, and one of them recognized Mo Zhihua. They immediately ran over and cupped their fists at her. "Greetings, Lord Mo!"
"Is this Master Imperial Sword's disciple, Master Mo Zhi Hua Mo? This subordinate greets Lord Mo! "
These underworld generals were extremely polite.
"Enough nonsense. Let me ask you, where are your Nine Calamities Underworld Marshals and Flaming Underworld Marshals? Where are they? "Mo Zhihua asked anxiously.
"The two Dark Commanders have already led their elites to the frontlines to support Lord Qi He! Lord Nine Calamities ordered us to station here and guard the entrance. We are not to allow any Netherworld Dwellers to escape back to the Netherworld, and we are not to allow the people of the Immortal Court to take advantage of the situation to enter. "
"What? He went to the frontline? "
Mo Zhihua was shocked.
Such a fast speed? When did they become so active in the matters of Qi He?
Su Yun sorted out his messy head, and then asked: "Immediately send an elite team to escort me and Master Mo to the battlefield, we have important matters to discuss with the two Underworld Commanders, if we are delayed, the Underworld will not be able to protect us! Hurry! "
Hearing that, the Dark Dweller general was shocked. He immediately called for his men and sent out an elite team to lead the two of them forward.
They walked to the bottom of the Netherworld River. The Netherworld River was filled with a lot of Death Qi. Although it was not as dense as in the Netherworld, it was still hard for ordinary immortals to endure. Thus, other than a few immortals who fell into the river due to their injuries, the rest were all Dark Dwellers. Above the Netherworld River, there were many figures. Some were fighting, some were fleeing, some were immortals, and some were Dark Dwellers.
The battlefield of the Immortal and Netherworld War covered a large area. The battles between immortals were not affected by many factors. Many classic battle tactics were also useless.
Along the way, there were no immortals obstructing them, but this made Su Yun feel uneasy.
After an unknown period of time, a group of over a thousand Underworld Dweller elites appeared in his line of sight. They were placed inside the Styx, on the main road that led to the secret passage.
Seeing that Su Yun and the rest had arrived, the Underworld Dweller s immediately rushed out, their blades and swords pointed at them.
"What are you doing? Get out of the way! "
The leader of the Underworld Dweller immediately shouted at them.
"Who are these two?" The ambushers looked at Su Yun and Mo Zhihua and asked.
"This is the True Devil Sect's Lord Demon Lord, and this is Lord Imperial Sword's beloved disciple, Lord Mo Zhihua! Why are you asking so many questions? Quickly let us go, we have important matters to attend to, if we delay, all of you will lose your lives! "
The man shouted.
With that said, how could the Underworld Dweller dare to stop them? They immediately dispersed and hid at the side.
Su Yun looked at them, but did not care, and continued to walk forward.
However, not long after, another group of people burst out.
These people were the same as the previous group, they all recognized these elites, and could even call out their names, but they did not know Su Yun and Mo Zhihua.
If it was the people from Qi He's side, they would definitely recognize Su Yun. Mo Zhi Hua's face was a little unfamiliar, but he recognized this group of elites. This group of elites were all from the Nine Calamities. From this, it could be seen that the Dark Dwellers lying in ambush might be from the Nine Calamities. However, this path was a secret passage to the Underworld. Normally, the Immortal Court would not know of this path, and would not attack here. After all, this secret passage was at the bottom of the Styx River, and was guarded by the Dark Dwellers. It would not be easy for them to break through.
Then, why did the Nine Calamities send so many underworld soldiers to guard this place?
Who were they guarding?
Su Yun thought for a while, and suddenly a possibility flashed through his mind.
Could it be that the Nine Calamities wanted to guard the Strange River? Could it be that the Nine Calamities were planning to …
His expression was extremely ugly, but in his heart, he looked down on these so-called Underworld Commanders even more.
At such a critical juncture, they were still thinking of their own interests …
The Nine Calamities had set up seven checkpoints along the way, and Su Yun had to stop at almost every checkpoint, it was extremely troublesome. After half an incense stick of time, he finally reached the edge of the battlefield. At this moment, Flying Flames and the Nine Calamities were not commanding outside the battlefield, but directly brought people into the battlefield.
The entire Immortal Court was in a mess. The bottom of the River Styx was already filled with a large number of corpses, some of them were Underworld Dwellers, and some were Immortals. It was impossible to tell who was who, and at every moment, there was a large number of corpses falling from above. The originally turbid River Styx was already dyed red by the blood of the Underworld Dwellers and Immortals. The smell of blood was so pungent that it felt like the soul was about to leave the body, and it was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, at the bottom of the River Styx, there was not only the aura of death, but also the aura of blood and killing.
The Underworld Dwellers who were escorting Su Yun and Mo Zhihua rushed out of the River Styx, and the two of them followed. Once out of the River Styx, several spells flew over, and these elites hurriedly used their techniques to block, and barely managed to block.
Su Yun and Mo Zhihua looked around, and realized that there was a large number of scattered soldiers fighting. The Immortals were strong, but the Underworld Dwellers were not weak either. Even if they were not fighting on their own land, the strength they displayed was also abnormally strong.
This group of elites protected the two of them tightly. After that, the leader cupped his fists towards Mo Zhihua, "Lord Mo, the main battlefield is right in front of us. We really can't go over, so we'll have to escort you here. The battlefield is chaotic, and this subordinate suggests that Lord Mo wait for the three Netherworld Marshals to finish their battle before reporting to them. If anything happens to Lord Mo, it will be too late for regrets."
"You guys go back first!"
Mo Zhihua acted as if she did not hear the advice of the Underworld Dweller, and said directly.
She and Su Yun looked at each other, and the two of them rushed towards the battlefield.
Su Yun immediately pulled out the Dual Moon Sword, and like a black wind, Mo Zhihua also took out her True Fire Sword, one black and one red, they rushed into the chaotic and dense crowd of people on the battlefield.
Killing together, the two of them cleared a path.
Su Yun and Mo Zhihua were both Profound Spirit God Realm cultivators, the ordinary Immortals and Underworld Dwellers were definitely not their match, adding that there were not many Immortals behind them, the two of them did not need to spend too much effort.
Casually grabbing a passing Underworld Dweller and asking about the whereabouts of the Nine Calamities and Flying Flames, the two of them rushed forward.
Huala!!!
Just then, a burst of white light suddenly descended from the sky, covering the entire River Styx area, and the dim River Styx seemed to be illuminated by the white light.
Under the white light, the Underworld Dwellers seemed to be unable to endure the pain brought by the white light, all of them covered their faces with their hands, and screamed in pain. One could see that the Underworld Dwellers who were illuminated by the white light, their bodies emitted a large amount of white Qi, and the sizzling sound was extremely piercing.
Su Yun was startled, he anxiously looked around, and realised that other than the Underworld Dwellers, there were also many Immortals who were stained by the River Styx, and revealed the same painful expression.
Following that, on top of the white light, countless Immortals descended. With a glance, they were densely packed, and there were at least a million of them!
"It's the main force of the Immortal World Army!"
An Underworld Dweller shouted out in shock!
"Kill!"
The Underworld Dwellers rushed forward in a frenzy.
But.
The Immortal World Army that appeared this time was not as weak as the Immortal World Army that they had met before. A few of the Underworld Dwellers who were in the midst of fighting had just rushed forward, but were immediately turned into ashes by the combined attacks of the million Immortals.
They did not even touch each other's hands!
"Not good!"
Su Yun stared at the million Immortals in the vast sky, and vaguely, he felt that everything seemed to be irreversible.
At this time, among the million Immortals in the sky, a person walked out. This person's entire body was emitting a holy light, with a serious expression, he held onto a flag, and shouted at the Underworld Dwellers below: "Kill them all! Not a single one! Kill!!! "
With that said, the Immortals pounced down like a torrential flood.
The Underworld Dwellers panicked, and in the midst of their panic, someone actually cried out …
"Xian Wu! That's Xian Wu! He's not dead! "
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