Chapter 3165
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"Brother Dongfang, come out!"
With a wave of his hand, he moved Dongfang Qiao out of his Inner World.
"Is this … really Hell?" Dongfang Qiao felt the aura here and could not help but exclaim in surprise.
"If I'm not wrong, this is either the twelfth or thirteenth level. The Devil Clan here is equivalent to the strength of our hundreds of millions of realms." Zhao Yuande said.
"Legend has it that there are eighteen levels in Hell. What is the eighteenth level like? Is it comparable to the Fortune Realm?" Dongfang Qiao asked curiously.
"The eighteenth level of Hell …" Zhao Yuande could not help but smile bitterly. "Indeed, there are also humans in the eighteenth level of Hell, but they are slaves!"
Zhao Yuande could not help but think of the two Fortune Realm geniuses he had rescued in his Inner World. He could not help but feel a little distressed.
Should he wait until his cultivation reached the Dao Master Realm and enter the Fortune Realm to release them? Or should he find experts from the Upper Realm in the hundreds of millions of realms and bring them back?
"Has Brother Zhao been to the eighteenth level of Hell?" Dongfang Qiao asked curiously.
"I have indeed been there. It is crueler than any other place. If you want to go, I can take you there next time." Zhao Yuande said with a smile.
"Don't … please don't. My cultivation is still low. If I go, I may be eaten by the Devil Clan!" Dongfang Qiao shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Well …" Zhao Yuande still wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression changed and he directly escaped into the Void with Dongfang Qiao.
Just after they escaped into the Void, a black cloud floated across the sky.
A blood-red ship made a whistling sound in the black cloud.
A terrifying aura that could destroy heaven and earth was emitted from the ship. Before it came close, the surrounding Monsters in the jungle and mountain range all let out frightened whimpers.
They buried their heads in the ground and their bodies seemed to be swaying.
"Boom …"
A series of explosive sounds were heard. It turned out that some of the weaker demon beasts were shattered by this terrifying aura.
At this moment, even Zhao Yuande felt that his breathing was about to stop, and his heart was about to stop beating.
Fortunately, the crimson ship didn't stop there. Instead, it whistled past.
"This isn't normal, absolutely not normal. How could such a powerful Demon Race appear here?" Zhao Yuande's expression couldn't help but change slightly as he watched the crimson ship fly away.
"Oh my God! I was almost scared to death! " Dongfang Qiao clutched his chest. His heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of his chest. "What … what kind of terrifying existence is that? I almost collapsed to the ground just now!"
"This … is at least an Ultimate God." Zhao Yuande had once felt the aura of a divine martial artist in the Empty Divine Realm's Power Training Pagoda. Although it was only a trace, he was deeply shocked by it.
The existence in the crimson ship was no weaker than a divine martial artist!
"Ultimate God … Okay!" Dongfang Qiao shrunk his neck. "Didn't you say that this place is equivalent to hundreds of millions of realms? Why would such a terrifying existence appear? "
"I don't know either, but we can ask around." Zhao Yuande said, "I can disguise myself as a cultivator from the Black Fire Clan and enter the Demon Race's gathering place."
"I won't participate in this matter. You should send me back! I'll go back and cultivate for a while. "Dongfang Qiao hurriedly waved his hand.
"Okay!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
After sending Dongfang Qiao back, Zhao Yuande pondered for a while. He quickly returned to the Eighteen Levels of Hell through the void passage, where he was cultivating in seclusion.
"Little Qing, your aura …" At this moment, Little Qing's aura had obviously become much stronger. Even he felt his heart palpitate when facing Little Qing.
"Father! You're finally back. Little Qing has advanced to Rank Seven. Now my strength is comparable to a Dao Master. I can finally help you! "Little Qing excitedly jumped on top of Zhao Yuande's head and turned into a black flame.
"Finally Rank Seven?" Zhao Yuande was very happy to hear that. "I'll take you out to get some fresh air."
He once again passed through the void passage and returned to Hell.
With Little Qing's help, he summoned the Black Qilin. Soon, the image of a young genius from the Black Fire Clan appeared.
The young genius of the Black Fire Clan, Hei Lin Feng!
Now that Zhao Yuande's cultivation had increased and Little Qing's level had also increased to Rank Seven, he would not give himself away even if he encountered a Holy Venerable expert. Even if a Godly Venerable did not pay special attention to him, there would not be any problems.
"Master, where are we now? Why do I feel a familiar yet strange aura?" The Black Qilin's big eyes swept around.
"Hell, but I don't know how many levels there are. Let's go and find out," Zhao Yuande said.
"No wonder it's so familiar." The Black Qilin did not have any taboos and began to run wildly.
Not long after, an ancient city appeared in his line of sight.
This city was similar to Black Wind City in the eighteenth level of Hell. All kinds of strange buildings were distributed in it. At a glance, it was obvious that it was a place where many races lived.
Zhao Yuande did not hide his powerful aura. Sitting on the back of the Black Qilin, his face revealed an arrogant expression.
As soon as Zhao Yuande stepped into the city, it immediately caused chaos.
The Black Qilin and his powerful aura were released. Within a radius of tens of thousands of feet, countless demon experts were trembling.
At this moment, a demon with a cow head and a human body rushed out of a tall building in the distance angrily. However, when he felt Zhao Yuande's aura, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
"Senior … What are your orders for coming to this small city?" The cow-headed demon said in a very humble and pious tone.
His eyes were filled with deep fear.
"En!" Zhao Yuande nodded in satisfaction, "I am the young master of the Black Fire Clan of the eighteenth level of Hell, Hei Lin Feng. I came here because I was tracking a traitor of the clan. How many levels are you in? Who is the strongest? "
"The eighteenth level … Black Fire Clan … Young Master …" When the cow-headed demon heard Zhao Yuande's words, he really wanted to pee his pants this time.
In the eyes of the demons in the lower levels of Hell, the eighteenth level of Hell was the high and mighty heavens.
The name of the Black Fire Clan was even more terrifying. It was one of the top ten demon clans in the eighteenth level of Hell, an existence like the heavens.
The young master of the Black Fire Clan, this identity was simply unimaginable.
"Hmm?" Zhao Yuande's voice was a little colder.
"Ah … We are in the thirteenth level of Hell and are controlled by Lord Candle Demon. Lord Candle Demon is a Saint Venerable expert and is currently cultivating in seclusion in the Candle Demon Abyss. If you want to summon Lord Candle Demon, I can send a message to him."
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