Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the empty hall, the scene that had been filled with colorful clouds and black air before, returned to calm in an instant.

"died?"

Looking at the headless corpse lying at his feet, not to mention Feng Jueyu was still in a state of confusion, even Wu Buyong who was seriously injured, Zhu Yizhi who was full of resentment, and Ning Shentong who was about to make a move were completely petrified .

In fact, that palm just now was not as powerful as imagined, but Leng Youhen did die under Feng Jueyu's palm strength, from this one can imagine how powerful the hidden internal strength of that palm is.

Feng Jueyu stood stiffly beside the corpse, with his right hand still raised in front of his chest, a residual warmth in his palm full of blood and brains was quietly dissipating, this palm came really abruptly, even though he had indeed exhausted all his strength, But when he made the move, he never thought that he could shatter the head of a master of Chongyang realm with one palm.

It's so weird.

Feng Jueyu didn't even notice that kind of power that looks down on the world, is invincible, and peerless...

However, it was such a strange behavior that made Leng You hate it and die.

Not to mention that Wu Buyong couldn't see what was going on, even Ning Shentong had a look of horror on his face, and he couldn't help but retreated a few steps away, and stared closely at him with the eyes of a monster. Feng Jueyu.

After a while, it passed by quickly, and Zhu Yizhi was the first to reflect: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly." She said, struggling to lift Wu Buyong's seriously injured body, and put one arm on it. on his weak fragrant shoulders.

Feng Jueyu woke up suddenly, although he didn't know where the power of this palm came from, but it was really not the time to find out, he quickly walked to Zhu Yizhi's side, took Wu Buyong over, and asked: "Brother Wu, how are you doing?"

Wu Buyong grinned wide-mouthed and showed a smile, and said like a dry script: "Fortunately, I can't die, but I have to trouble Brother Feng to help me."

"When are you still talking about this, as long as you don't die." Feng Jueyu heaved a sigh of relief, turned his gaze to Zhu Yizhi and said, "Lead the way ahead."

Zhu Yizhi didn't dare to think too much, nodded and walked towards the hall.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Ning Shentong called out.

Feng Jueyu turned his head sharply, his bloody eyes were extremely ferocious, this gaze really scared Ning Shentong half to death.

"busy?"

"I..." Ning Shentong opened his mouth, after all, he didn't dare to ask Feng Jueyu for the ghost skeleton.

In fact, Feng Jueyu's feeling was far less than the shock of Ning's supernatural power. Just now he witnessed with his own eyes a master at the peak of Xuanzhao blowing the head of Leng Youhen, who was cultivated in the Sunshine Realm, with a single palm. That scene It was like a sharp knife resting on his neck, making him hesitant to speak.

There is no such thing as a joke, even Leng Youhen can be killed with one palm, Ning Shentong is not confident that he can do three tricks under this kid's hands.

Of course, this is just the feeling of Ning Shentong. In fact, Feng Jueyu's strength is far from as powerful as he imagined, but just now when Feng Jueyu slapped Wu Buyong in shock and anger, he touched it for no reason. A certain artistic conception is obviously extraordinary and refined, and even Feng Jueyu can't explain it clearly at the moment.

"No, nothing." Ning Shentong was silent for a while, and finally swallowed those words back into his stomach.

But Feng Jueyu didn't pay any attention, and rushed towards the backyard with Wu Buyong.

When they went out, the courtyard was already full of people, but when they saw Feng Jueyu carrying Wu Buyong out, no one dared to stop them, so the three flew from the front yard to the backyard without bloodshed, and found Take that piece of rockery.

Feng Jueyu handed the key to Zhu Yizhi. There is a stone door on the rockery. There is an exquisite keyhole on the stone door. Insert the key and twist it. The stone door makes a roar and opens from the inside out, revealing a passageway. passage to the ground.

"That's right here, go in quickly." Zhu Yizhi came over to help Feng Jueyu support Wu Buyong, and the three of them went all the way to the ground.

The underground of the rockery is a secluded path, with burning torches lit on both sides, the path leads straight ahead, and a corner appears about [-] meters away.

The three of them rushed all the way, the speed was extremely fast, and after walking for about a stick of incense, another stone door appeared.

Zhu Yizhi pushed open the stone gate, and suddenly a tall and straight mountain appeared in front of her eyes...

What puzzled Feng Jueyu was that just behind the stone gate, there was no grimacing ancestral statue, nor an entrance to a foreign land, but a bottomless abyss, and their location happened to be in the middle of a high mountain cliff , there is no such thing as a suspension bridge around, as if a door was opened in the half of the cliff.

About a few hundred meters ahead, there are tall and straight mountains and jagged rocks, and countless evil spirits and ghosts are circling and flying in the air, densely gathered like locust plagues in autumn.

While the cold wind was shouting, evil thoughts arose. Under this harsh environment, Feng Jueyu felt that his spiritual consciousness was almost lost, and Wu Buyong was even more troublesome.

At the same time when the three of them opened the stone gate, hundreds of evil spirits and ghosts, as if they smelled the smell of a living person, came straight to Wu Buyong with fierce roars.

Wu Buyong was seriously injured, unable to resist the possession of evil thoughts at all, and at this critical moment, Zhu Yizhi took out the piccolo that he carried with him, and gently played the Jiuming Requiem Song Chapter 1: Deterring Soul Song...

When the melody resounded, it spread out melodiously, and the hundreds of innocent souls scattered towards the surroundings with strange screams as if they had encountered a nemesis.Zhu Yizhi kept singing, and the jade beads rolled down from her forehead. Only then did Feng Jueyu realize that she was playing the Requiem with her spiritual consciousness to drive away the spirits.

Feng Jueyu quickly summoned Fanxianyun, supported Wu Buyong on Fanxianyun, and said to Zhu Yizhi: "You go up too, I will protect you."

Zhu Yizhi didn't dare to stop the song, and nodded silently. Feng Jueyu used his divine power to steer the fairy clouds into the air, and then he also took out the flute he bought and held it in his hand, in case Zhu Yizhi was exhausted. Time to make up.

And at the same time when the three of them drove Fan Xianyun away from Shimen, Feng Jueyu looked back, which surprised him.

Zhu Yizhi and Wu Buyong sat on the fairy cloud, and Feng Jueyu lifted the sky into the sky. Behind them was the biggest cliff with no end in sight. No, maybe it should be described as a wall more properly , because this so-called cliff is like an endless wall that separates the two worlds. Even if he doesn't see the whole picture of the wall, Feng Jueyu can feel that if he gives himself enough time, he won't be able to find the wall. end.

And ever since he came out of the stone gate, Feng Jueyu could no longer find his way back, because at the moment he turned around, Feng Jueyu saw a stone gate every three meters, densely packed and neatly arranged, Hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, each stone gate is wrapped in thick black air, not only looking dazzling, but also illusory and unreal.Even with a heaven-defying cultivation base, it is impossible to find that stone gate here.

Surprised, Feng Jueyu pointed to the densely packed stone gate wall and asked, "Miss Zhu, what is this?"

At this time, the group of ghosts will change, and there will be no danger. Zhu Yizhixiang panted heavily with sweat, looked at the black wall full of stone gates and said with an extremely heavy heart: "This should be the legendary two people. The cliff of the boundary."

"The cliff between the two worlds?"

Zhu Yizhi nodded and said: "This is also the first time I have seen the cliff between the two worlds. According to legend, there are many exotic spaces in Hongtu Dashi, and the most stable ones are the territories of several great imperial clans, and each of the imperial clan's territories has its own barriers that isolate it from the outside world." The cliff of the two worlds, here is the entrance and the exit, unless it is helped and guided by the Lord of the Seven Souls, it is easy to come out and difficult to go back, I know that's all, I also heard that we have to go through the Lost Plain if we want to go to Hongtu, Right behind that mountain."

Wu Buyong said in surprise: "Isn't it directly ascended through the grimace ancestor?"

Zhu Yizhi sighed: "It's too easy for you to think. Ghost Face Ancestor is like the passage between the two worlds that the ancestors of the soul clan spent endless energy opening up thousands of years ago. The passage like that requires a lot of experts in the heavenly realm to work together. And the success rate is not high, once it disappears, it will be lost, and if you want to go from the underworld to Hongtu, you must pass through the Lost Plain, which is said to be full of dangers, and ordinary people cannot pass through it casually."

"Then...why didn't you say it earlier?" Wu Buyong never expected that things would develop to this point in the end.

Zhu Yizhi smiled bitterly and said, "I told you earlier, wouldn't you go back?"

Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong were dumbfounded. That's right, even if Zhu Yizhi reminded them early, they had to return to Hongtu, especially Wu Buyong. In a few years, the cultivation base will be greatly reduced, unless you change the soul clan skills and completely become a member of the soul clan.

Wu Buyong has practiced martial arts for hundreds of years, how could he give up.

Lost Plains?

Feng Jueyu muttered to himself: "Then how long are we going to go?"

Zhu Yizhi said: "I don't know about that. I only heard from my mother that the Lost Plain is the only fixed passage between the underworld and Hongtu. There are many people who were lost in the plains, and they may have survived, but most of them died there, that is the real dangerous place, and it is impossible to go out without determination."

After listening to Zhu Yizhi's narration, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, and said to Wu Buyong in a desolate tone: "It seems that we still have a long way to go."

Wu Buyong replied very depressed: "I am most worried about those people of Wu Zong. If we can't get out, their safety will be difficult to guarantee."

"I hope they can turn the danger into a catkin."

When the three of them were talking, the shadow of the high mountain in front of them appeared vaguely, but at this moment, the sound of shouting and killing soaring into the sky came from the cliff of the two worlds.

The three of them had just set foot on the high mountain, and when they looked back, they saw countless soul cultivators swarming out from the cliff of the two realms.

"Oops, we seem to be being targeted."