The Gates of Hell was a place even scarier than the legendary Gates of Hell.
This was a gloomy world. Two huge mountains stood tall on the left and right, forming an incomparably steep gate. Anyone who came here would feel a sense of trepidation, because these two steep mountains were like two ghostly blades that could fall down and chop their bodies at any time, making it impossible for them to block.
Experts from all directions rushed over. There were quite a few of them.
The Five Direction Divine Palaces all wore their own unique insignia to prevent others from recognizing them after entering.
The Five Direction Divine Palaces were very powerful. They were not easy to offend.
After Yang Wu arrived here with the people from the Medicine God Hall, he could feel that the True God experts here were extremely powerful.
Soon, he also felt a killing intent. He looked in a direction and saw that it was coming from the Void Hall.
It was Tai Jun. Once he saw Yang Wu, he could not hide his killing intent.
This time, Yang Wu faced him calmly. He had come prepared this time, so he would not be as afraid of him as before.
Du Xiaojing had broken the Void Hall's lost art with him. He was already wholeheartedly focused on it. Perhaps he could not restrain Tai Jun, but it was definitely not a problem for him to guard against a sudden attack.
Beside Tai Jun was Di Xuan, who looked as young as Yang Wu. He was a Thearch and had fought with Yang Wen many times.
What surprised Yang Wu the most was not them. Instead, it was a familiar figure coming from another direction. He could not help but exclaim, "Kun Mingzi!"
It was his old enemy in the Extraordinary World, Kunlun's Sect Master, Kun Mingzi.
Not only had he come to the Divine World, but he had also become a member of a certain force.
Yang Wu took a closer look and saw that they were people from the Heavenly God Hall. Kun Mingzi's position was very prominent. He probably had a high status in the Heavenly God Hall.
"Junior Brother, do you know him?" a woman wearing a veil beside Kun Mingzi asked Kun Mingzi.
Kun Mingzi was dressed in white and stood there elegantly, as if he was one with the heavens and the earth. His aura was quite extraordinary. He replied to the woman with an exquisite figure beside him, "An old acquaintance, the Child of Destiny in our human world."
"Oh, he's Yang Wu. He's very young," the veiled woman said in surprise.
"Yes, I lost to him once," Kun Mingzi said honestly.
"Victory and defeat are common in war. Little Junior Brother, you don't have to mind." The woman comforted. Then she said, "This time, we'll leave him in the Gates of Hell. I believe Junior Brother can do it."
"Senior Sister, don't worry. If I can meet him again, I'll be able to let go of this knot in my heart," Kun Mingzi replied.
Before the show started, Di Xuan of the Void Hall had already rushed over to Du Xiaojing and asked, "Xiaojing, are you determined to be with this brat?"
Di Xuan's aura was extraordinary. It was enough to make all the women present infatuated.
"Yes, he's my husband. From now on, don't bother me anymore." Du Xiaojing held Yang Wu's arm without hesitation.
Di Xuan's eyes flashed with killing intent as he said, "Okay, after you go in, you'll be a widow."
"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so," Du Xiaojing replied unhappily.
Du Xiaojing's beauty was unparalleled. She and Ruan Dongni of the Sky God Hall were called the most beautiful princesses. She was extraordinarily popular.
When she announced that Yang Wu was her husband, many killing intents surged toward Yang Wu.
They were the princes of the various Sacred Halls.
They were all very heroic and had astonishing battle intents. They were all dragons and phoenixes among men. A few of them were even legendary figures in the God World.
Di Xuan ignored them because he wanted to provoke their anger toward Yang Wu.
They didn't act out immediately. They would settle things after entering the Gates of Hell.
"Yanyun, it seems that your disciple is not bad. He even managed to get the daughter of the Celestial Emperor," Yun Yufan said to Qiao Yanyun.
Yun Yufan was a delicate and beautiful woman. Qiao Yanyun was a tall and proud woman. She wasn't ugly, but she was tall and gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"This brat doesn't have many skills, but he's quite good at getting girls," Qiao Yanyun said with a smile. She paused for a moment before continuing, "It's a pity that I'm a little old. If I were a few years younger, I might have been seduced by him too."
"Shameless," Yun Yufan said.
"What's there to be shameless about? He's not even a hundred years old, and he's so handsome. Most importantly, his calm temperament is really charming."
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Creatures from the Ghost Clan appeared.
"Open the Gates of Hell," the creatures from the Ghost Clan said loudly.
In the next moment, a spatial gate suddenly appeared between two mountains.
A terrifying Yin wind swept toward the people present. Even though they had reached the Divine Realm, they still felt a bone-piercing pain.
This was the terrifying power that came from the Gates of Hell.
Without enough power, they would definitely die if they barged into the Gates of Hell.
"Come in if you have the guts. Don't be so scared that you pee your pants," the creature from the Ghost Clan said in a sinister voice.
Immediately after, he flew into the Space Gate.
"Let's go. The Assassin Emperor's Mystic Realm can't fall into the hands of the Ghost Clan," a True God from the Peace Palace said faintly.
"Hehe, the Assassin Emperor's Mystic Realm's inheritance can only belong to our Heavenly God Palace," someone from the Heavenly God Palace sneered.
"Don't think too highly of yourself. With us here, none of you can succeed," someone from the Void Palace said coldly.
One after another, powerful figures rushed into the Gates of Hell.
Yang Wu and the others were no exception.
No matter how much they said, they still had to fight.
The Gates of Hell was the first stage. There were countless Soul Blades that slashed down at the people who barged in.
The Soul Blades went straight for the soul. Not everyone could block them.
The people who rushed in first used their powerful soul power to block the soul blades, shattering them one after another.
Yang Wu transmitted his voice to the people beside him, "Protect your soul."
Unfortunately, Ice Illusion's defense was still lacking. Her soul was attacked and almost lost its defense. If not for Yang Wu pulling her in, she would have fallen into the endless abyss.
Some of the experts who rushed in later were at a disadvantage. Their souls were unable to defend in time, or their soul power was weak to begin with. Their souls were slashed by the endless Soul Blades.
Ah! Ah!
Screams rang out one after another as their bodies fell into the abyss below.
The Gates of Hell was the true entrance to Hell.
"Hehe, you can't even withstand this little bit of power. You want to obtain the mystic realm's inheritance? What a joke," a creature from the Ghost Clan said.
Those who died were people from outside the Five Direction Holy Palaces. Everyone from the Five Direction Holy Palaces had passed.
After entering the Gates of Hell, they did not reach the Assassin Thearch mystic realm. This was just the beginning.
Under the guidance of the Ghost Clan, they passed through a series of dangerous places before finally arriving at a place filled with murderous aura.
Here, even the Ghost Clan did not dare to approach.
"After passing through this killing intent, you can enter the mystic realm," the Ghost Clan said faintly.
The killing intent was the true test of the Assassin Thearch mystic realm. Whoever could not pass it would die.
At this point, no one could help anyone.
Yang Wu never expected that it would be so difficult to enter the Assassin Thearch Mystic Realm. The killing intent intent was extremely terrifying. Any one of the floating killing intent could kill a Divine level expert. Even if they had True God level defensive armors, it would still be very difficult to pass through the killing intent intent.
"Do what you can. If you can't pass, don't force yourself. Return to your original spot and wait." Yang Wu transmitted his voice to the people beside him.
The Assassin Thearch mystic realm was important, but compared to their lives, it was nothing.
Everyone else listened to him.
Soon, they walked into the killing intent one by one.
When they walked in, they were the first to be separated. They faced the endless killing intent alone.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Terrifying killing intent appeared in the air as streaks of incomparably sharp Killing Dao power furiously slashed over.
Yang Wu was already mentally prepared. However, when he faced it, he still felt shocked. This was an absolutely pure killing intent. It penetrated into his soul and bone marrow. It was a killing intent that could make one despair. It was as if no matter how one tried to block it, they could not block it. This was an all-pervasive power.
"Break for me!" Yang Wu shouted as he punched out.
However, although his fist shattered the killing intent, the shattering power still seeped into his soul and body. It made him feel like he was being dismembered. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this level of discomfort was not as bad as the Chaotic Divine Lightning's attack. He could still endure it.
As he punched out, he advanced. At the same time, he also felt the killing intent. He thought to himself, "Maybe I can use the 'Hunyuan Divine Chain Technique' to withstand it and feel what the killing intent is."
With this thought, he decided to do so. He completely removed all his defensive power and no longer resisted the all-pervasive killing intent. He used the 'Hunyuan Divine Chain Technique' to withstand the attacks.
The 'Hunyuan Divine Chain Technique' was a mystic technique that Little Hei had imparted to him. It could withstand the attacks of many divine chains and temper the body.
It was this mystic technique that helped his body to reach a higher level. It also helped him gain a deeper understanding of the Martial Dao.
When the killing intent power crazily landed on his body, he could withstand it. He could also carefully savor the concepts within.
These killing intents not only targeted the body, but also the soul. It was similar to the Dao of Death.
The difference was that the killing intent of the killing intent of the killing intent was unstoppable. The intent power was incomparably pure. It was like a killing puppet without any emotions.
Yang Wu ignored the pain on his body and muttered, "Killing intent is a kind of emotion. It's a kind of original emotion. It's like the seven emotions and six desires. As long as you have killing intent towards someone and this killing intent explodes to the extreme, you can create the Killing Dao. However, whether you can enter the true 'Killing Dao' depends on how strong your killing intent is. I need a kind of killing intent to condense killing intent. Only then can I create the Killing Dao."
"Who do I have killing intent towards? Tai Jun? Di Xuan? No, it should be Kun Mingzi. "
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