Shen Luoxue's appearance attracted the attention of many cultivators, especially the people of the Shen clan.
The leader of the Shen clan was a middle-aged man. He stood there with a sense of majesty, as if he had been in a high position for a long time. He wore a purple robe, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. If one looked closely, they would find that this person was somewhat similar to Shen Luoxue.
Shen Luochuan of the Shen clan.
He was Shen Luoxue's elder brother and also Shen Hao's grandfather.
Shen Hao was of the same generation as Feixue.
Shen Luochuan's eyes were fixed on Shen Luoxue. He said, "How are you doing in the Heavenly Mandate Academy?"
Shen Luoxue glanced at him indifferently. Her expression was indifferent, and she did not respond.
In the past, no one stood on his side. Everyone obeyed the will of the Reverence God Clan and acted in the interests of the God Clan. His elder brother was the same. He even participated in the battle that year.
Therefore, for Shen Luoxue, this kinship had long been cut off by her. The moment her daughter died, the cruel and cold-blooded family had been erased from her heart.
Therefore, she did not pay attention to Shen Luochuan at all. At her level of cultivation, her state of mind was extremely stable. Once she made up her mind, she would not waver.
The people of other forces looked at the two with great interest. These two people of the Shen clan were peerless figures in the past. They were both outstanding figures of the Shen clan. If the Shen clan had not interfered with what Shen Luoxue and Sky River Great Elder had done, the Shen clan might have been extremely powerful today.
However, there were no ifs.
The domineering nature of the Shen clan had determined that what happened in the past would happen, as well as today's outcome.
"Master Pudu." Shen Luoxue looked at the senior monk of Tianxian Temple. Master Pudu also looked at her, put his palms together, and said, "Benefactor Luoxue."
"The senior monk of the Mountain Realm should be one of the forces that know the Hell best. Master, why do you think the Hell led us here this time?" Shen Luoxue asked. Master Pudu smiled. Obviously, he understood what Shen Luoxue meant.
The Hell must have a purpose for leading the forces of the Nine Realms to the Hidden Land Realm.
Now, finding the entrance to the Gate of the Hell might be complying with the other party's purpose and being used by the remnants of the Hell.
"Before I left the mountain, the abbot told me that everything has its own destiny. What should happen cannot be stopped." Shen Luoxue had a strange look on her face. The abbot of Tianxian Temple was a true Buddha who had attained the Way. His Dharma was boundless and he could see things that many people could not.
However, even the abbot of Tianxian Temple said so. It seemed that some things could not be stopped.
Perhaps, the peaceful Nine Realms might experience a turbulence.
"I understand what Benefactor Luoxue means, but if you don't intervene, I won't intervene, but we can't persuade the others in the cultivation world." Master Pudu continued, "Instead of that, it's better to face it calmly."
There were many top forces in the Nine Supreme Imperial Realms. Even if they didn't participate, could they stop the others?
"Grandmaster, you have a clear vision." Shen Luoxue didn't say anything more. In reality, there was only one force that could stop all this from happening: the Empty Imperial Palace.
The Empty Imperial Palace was a force that belonged to the Great Emperor. Although they usually did not interfere with the affairs of the outside world, they still had the responsibility of supervising.
Now, since the Empty Imperial Palace had not appeared, did this mean that the Empty Imperial Palace had silently allowed all of this to happen?
"Let's go in."
Master Pudu did not say much. He put his palms together and stepped forward. Suddenly, a bright Buddha's light flowed all over his body, and his thin body turned into an ancient Buddha who had attained the Dao. He walked step by step toward the Gate of the Netherworld.
The Light of Buddha touched the Gate of Yellow Spring. The Yellow Spring, which contained a powerful destructive power, could not corrode the Light of Buddha. The golden body was solemn. Master Pudu walked step by step inside, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
Although some people had encouraged Master Pudu to go in before, and the people of Tianxian Temple were a little unhappy, in the end, Master Pudu was the first to step into the Gate of Yellow Spring.
A loud and clear Buddhist voice came out and turned into a Light of Buddha that filled the sky. The masters of Tianxian Temple stepped forward one after another, taking care of themselves. Even Gui Zang, no one protected him. He walked alone and shuttled through the Gate of Yellow Spring.
Soon, the figures of the cultivators of Tianxian Temple all disappeared from sight.
"Let's go." With someone taking the lead, everyone suddenly became bolder. Everything inside the Gate of Yellow Spring was unknown, but since the eminent monk of the Mountain Realm had taken the lead to enter, there should be no problem. Naturally, they had to follow.
Therefore, this time, many people rushed forward.
Ye Futian saw the actions of the crowd, but he was not in a hurry. The cultivators of Tianshen Academy were waiting quietly.
"Argh …" At that moment, a scream was heard. The blazing flames on the body of a Renhuang from the Solar Realm actually dimmed. Then, they turned into black flames that consumed his body bit by bit. Very quickly, his entire body was swallowed by the Yellow Springs.
"Be careful." Everyone became vigilant when they saw this scene. They had been careless.
Some powerful cultivators began to release the might of the Way to protect the people around them as they entered together.
"Yaya, take care of Qingyao," Ye Futian said to Yaya, who was beside him. Yaya nodded.
Yaya, who had the cultivation of Renhuang, had also forged a flawless Divine Wheel of Swordsmanship. Passing through the Gate of Yellow Spring would certainly not be a problem. Qingyao needed someone to protect her at all times.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said.
Suddenly, the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy also stepped forward.
Ye Futian did not use the might of the great path to envelop himself. Instead, he stepped into the Yellow Springs with his physical body. In an instant, the terrifying Yellow Springs swallowed his body. The destructive power corroded his physical body. It even wanted to enter his body and destroy his life force.
However, cultivators of the Renhuang Plane all had bodies of the Great Path. Every part of their bodies had been baptized by the Great Path. Ye Futian's body seemed to have a natural defense, so the Yellow Spring could not corrode his flesh. He walked forward step by step, directly into the Yellow Spring.
Yaya wrapped her and Qingyao's bodies in a halo of swordsmanship and entered the Yellow Spring.
"How arrogant." Countless people on both sides of the Yellow Spring and in the void saw this scene. Ye Futian entered the Yellow Spring without any fear. He walked directly into it. People of the level before him did not dare to do this.
Only powerful figures dared to be so unscrupulous.
"This guy killed a middle-level Renhuang with a sixth-tier Divine Wheel," someone said. The battle at Jiuyou Church that day had already spread throughout Jiuyou City.
No matter how Ye Futian did it, his trump card must have reached the peak of the middle-level Renhuang level.
He indeed had the right to be arrogant.
However, his level was very deceptive. If people treated him as someone with a second-tier Divine Wheel, they would die a terrible death.
Chang Xi smiled when she saw Ye Futian's actions. She stepped forward and walked forward.
"Goddess." The people around her saw her actions and were a little worried.
Chang Xi ignored him. She also had a perfect Divine Wheel and was the Goddess of Youyue Divine Palace. If Ye Futian could do it, why wouldn't she dare?
Under everyone's gaze, Chang Xi also stepped into the Yellow Spring.
After that, many people followed Ye Futian and stepped into the Gate of the Yellow Spring.
Soon, forces from all over the world entered.
But there were still many cultivators in Jiuyou City. They also stepped forward one after another. Every one of them was at the Renhuang level.
Those who were not Renhuang were not qualified to enter. They needed protection, but what was the point of that?
Ye Futian could not leave Qingyao alone outside. It would be dangerous, so he could only bring her in.
Seeing the figures enter, the people watching from afar revealed surprised expressions. Since when did Jiuyou City have so many cultivators?
Moreover, many of them had very strong auras.
This time, it would definitely be very lively inside. They also wanted to go in and take a look, but most people were not qualified. They could only wait outside.
…
After Ye Futian and the others entered the Gate of the Yellow Spring, they came to another space. It was an independent space.
"What is this place?" Everyone was more cautious. After all, it was an unknown place.
There was actually another space inside the Yellow Spring.
This space was vast and boundless. It was dim and seemed to be flowing with the light of the Underworld. Wisps of Death Qi filled the air.
Under their feet was a black, destructive fire. Some Renhuang had already been accidentally burned.
"Are we in the real hell?" Dou Zhao, who was beside Ye Futian, whispered. This space was too gloomy.
"There is a mountain range in front." Ye Futian looked into the distance. Many people raised their heads and looked in that direction. There was indeed a mountain range, but black Fire of Death was spewing out from the mountain range.
Many people felt extremely uncomfortable. This place was not suitable for most people to cultivate. But the people from several major forces in the Hidden Land Realm felt extremely carefree. For them, this was simply a holy land for cultivation.
At this time, a group of people had been walking toward the distance. They were already some distance away from the people who came in later.
Everyone looked in that direction. The eminent monks of the Mountain Realm walked all the way. Master Pudu, who was in the lead, had a slightly solemn expression.
"Let's go." The others followed.
"Master, do you know what this place is?" a cultivator asked the master of Tianxian Temple.
"A battlefield," Master Pudu replied directly. Master Pudu replied directly, causing the person who asked the question to be stunned. The cultivators around him all looked solemn and asked, "What battlefield?"
"The battlefield where Hell was destroyed," Master Pudu replied directly. Master Pudu continued. Finally, he stopped in his tracks and looked in one direction. Following his gaze, many people looked in the same direction. In front of them, there was a corpse lying on the ground. It had been dead for a long time. No one knew how long it had been since it died.
At this moment, the atmosphere became a little solemn. The space inside the Yellow Spring turned out to be a former battlefield.
Many of the older generation naturally remembered the war of the past. However, they hadn't participated in the war that destroyed the Infernal Realm. It was said that some of the factions in the Meru Realm had participated in that war. Therefore, the Meru Realm was the faction with the greatest understanding of the Infernal Realm.
The Gate of the Hell was very likely to appear here!
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