Chapter 1825 Netherworld Fog Sea, Youmei King (4)

Beyond the sea of ​​mist, with a flash of golden light, two figures suddenly appeared in the void.

It was Ye Yun and Nannan.

And Doutian Xianyuan, who was in charge of leading the way, turned into a golden dust and landed on Ye Yun's shoulder.

"This is the Nether Fog Sea..."

Ye Yun looked at the vast gray smoke in the distance, and smiled thoughtfully.

In order not to scare the snakes, and to prevent those beings in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Mist from being scared to death, Ye Yun prepared to fight the Immortal Ape in the snow this time.

As a substitute, this time the Black God Monkey will take over.

Anyway, the strength of the two is about the same.

Presumably those existences have never seen the Black God Monkey.

"My lord, this ghostly mist sea is very strange. The mist can absorb people's cultivation base and blood essence, so no one in the entire Chu Feng Dynasty dares to come..."

Looking at the thick gray fog, Nannan sighed and said.

"It's okay."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and flew towards the Nether Fog Sea.

Nannan hurriedly followed.

As soon as he entered the gray mist, a mysterious force seemed to suddenly appear beside Ye Yun, pushing all the gray mist out.

Around Ye Yun, there was no mist in an area of ​​three feet.

"As expected of an adult, it's not the same to be guarded by a strong immortal king..."

Nannan secretly smiled in her heart.

The golden ape before exuded the aura of Immortal King Realm, which gave her a great sense of oppression.

Nannan thinks that if there is an immortal king on stage, this ghostly misty sea would not be so scary.

After all, the Chu Feng Dynasty did not have a fairy king, so everyone would have great fear of the Nether Fog Sea.

"These gray mist are a bit weird, exuding a decaying dead breath..."

Ye Yun stretched out his hand, grabbed a wisp of gray mist into his hand, sensed it carefully, and then threw it away.

He took his daughter and started to fly forward. Just after flying not far away, only a few hundred feet away, a giant gray wolf suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

This gray giant wolf also has a faint gray mist on its body, and its eyes are blood red, giving people an abnormal feeling.

The cultivation base of the gray giant wolf has reached the first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

puff!
Before reaching the distance of three feet, the whole body of this giant gray wolf suddenly burst into pieces!
"Heiming monkey, what do you think of this wolf?"

Ye Yun asked secretly.

"Master, this wolf should have died once. Although it has been resurrected now, it has become another life form, which has the same origin as the gray mist in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Fog..."

The black god monkey said in a low voice.

"Could it be that this gray mist can bring the dead to life again?"

Ye Yun frowned.

The black god monkey thought for a while, scratched his head and said, "It should be like this, master."

"This is a bit interesting..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and continued to fly forward with his daughter.

At this moment, although she is already on the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, beside Ye Yun, she is like a servant with a low cultivation level, with an extremely respectful attitude.

As far as Nannan is concerned, she dare not enter the Netherworld Sea of ​​Fog—even if she is already at the ninth level of Immortal Venerable Realm.

These gray mist, although she can resist for a short time, can prevent her cultivation base and blood loss.

But if it takes a long time, she will not be able to resist.

After all, she had heard that many immortals had died in the Nether Fog Sea.

The gray mist itself can kill people, plus there are many strange monsters and some strange life forms, which will pose a life-threatening threat to the intruding monks.

Ye Yun went deep all the way and killed many monsters.

Even killed many strange immortals.

These immortals should all be dead people who have been eroded by the gray mist for a long time and have been resurrected again.

On a high mountain, there stood a young man on the seventh floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"Who is this person? He broke into the Nether Fog Sea and killed so many monsters..."

The young man muttered to himself, his expression extremely serious.

He clasped his hands together, and suddenly typed out a few spells, shooting them into the gray mist.

The gray mist began to fluctuate violently, gathering towards Ye Yun like a torrential river.

at the same time.

Thousands of monsters rushed over from all directions.

This young man is from the Meiling clan.

Today, he was in charge of patrolling in the Nether Fog Sea, and happened to meet Ye Yun and Nannan, a pair of uninvited guests.

In order to be able to kill this pair of uninvited guests, the young man began to manipulate the gray mist and a large number of monsters.

Among the monsters, there are also many immortals mixed in.

of course.

These immortals have all died once, and now they are just resurrected from the dead, controlled by the Meiling clan.

After all, the real masters of the Nether Fog Sea are the Meilings.

Because the young man had been patrolling outside and did not return to the ancient Meiling Temple, he didn't know that the Meiling clan had been changed to the Youmei clan.

"Why is the fog suddenly so dense?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed purple, and he looked around.

The gray mist can isolate the consciousness, and it also has a certain restrictive effect on the supernatural power of Ziji Demon Eye.

But just within the range Ye Yun scanned, he found the young man on the top of the mountain.

The bodies of Ye Yun and Nannan disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, they appeared beside the young man.

"who?"

Suddenly feeling the fluctuations in the void, the young man was startled, and took a few steps back. Looking at the two figures that appeared in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The two uninvited guests he attacked suddenly came to him.

Too fast.

That is to say, the opponent's strength far exceeds him!
The young man turned around and fled, turning into a gray mist and merging with the mist of the Nether Fog Sea.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to tell where the young man fled to under the fusion of the mist.

"In front of me, do you still want to escape?"

Ye Yun smiled coldly.

A big black hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed into the mist, and the next moment a cloud of gray mist was caught.

hum!
With a light push of the big black hand, the cloud of gray mist turned into the young man again.

The big hand came down violently, pressing the young man to the top of the mountain.

"Immortal King?"

The young man looked terrified, the one who attacked him just now turned out to be an immortal king!
This is so shocking.

In the Chu Feng Dynasty, there is absolutely no fairy king!

This must be a fairy king from outside!
Ye Yun stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and asked calmly: "You are completely different from them, are you an aborigine of the Nether Fog Sea?"

The "they" Ye Yun mentioned naturally refers to the monsters in the sea of ​​darkness and mist, and the revived immortals.

"hey-hey!"

The young man blinked, and naturally understood, but he didn't want to answer, he just sneered twice.

Gray mist flowed from him, but the next moment, a powerful force descended on him, making his plan to blew up bankrupt.

"I know that you are not afraid of death, so I won't let you die, I can only let you suffer some torture..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

The black ghost monkey understood, and tapped the man a few times, and the young man screamed.

"You kill me, what's the point of torturing me!"

The young man groaned.

"Torturing you is interesting, killing you is fulfilling you."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, ignoring the young man's wailing.

At this moment, the young man felt unspeakable severe pain in his body, as well as various indescribable itchiness and numbness.

This made him unable to live and die.

After an entire hour passed, the young man finally couldn't take it anymore and began to beg for mercy.

"My lord, please spare my life, I can tell you whatever you want to know..."

The young man begged.

Seeing that the young man had softened, Ye Yun waved his hand lightly, and the Black God Monkey canceled the torture that had been applied to the young man.

"Whoosh..."

The young man panted heavily, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"It's still my question just now. You can control this mysterious gray fog, and you can also drive those monsters and immortals who have been resurrected from the dead. Are you an aborigine of the Nether Fog Sea?"

Ye Yun asked.

"Well, we Meiling clan were the first to be resurrected in this gray fog. We are naturally close to gray fog, and we have the power to control this gray fog very early..."

The young man lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

His red eyes were deep, with blood-colored red light flashing constantly, it seemed that his heart was extremely restless at the moment, like a volcano that was about to erupt under the calm sea.

"Spirits?"

Ye Yun frowned, he had never heard of this race.

"have you heard of it?"

Ye Yun looked at Nannan and asked.

Shock suddenly appeared on Nannan's face, her eyes widened and she said: "This is a very ancient race, it has been extinct for a long, long time..."

"Unexpectedly, you still know about the Meiling clan. I thought no one in the Chu Feng dynasty would know about our race!"

The young man raised his head and smiled proudly.

The original Meiling race was also a very powerful race.

The Ten Charming Kings have a fierce reputation, who didn't know that back then?
Especially their patriarch, Charming King, is a legendary figure.

Ye Yun asked slowly: "Do your clansmen all live in this dark sea of ​​mist now?"

"Yes."

The young man hesitated for a moment, and pretended to say: "My lord, there are many strong people in my Meiling tribe, you must not go deep into the sea of ​​mist, you will fall easily!"

"Is this the method of provoking generals?"

There was a trace of ridicule in Ye Yun's eyes. Although the young man of the Meiling clan had been subdued, he obviously wanted to lead him into the depths of the sea of ​​mist.

With the help of those strong men of the Meiling clan, kill himself.

"My lord, I'm only doing it for your own good..."

The young man sighed lightly, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Lead the way, I want to see what level you, the powerhouses of the Meiling Clan, are..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

At this moment, the big black hand acting on the young man disappeared.

The young man turned over and stood up suddenly.

"Since my lord wants to go, then I will take you there!"

The young man bowed, then turned and flew in a certain direction.

Until now.

He also couldn't find the Immortal King hiding in the dark, which made him feel uneasy all the time.

Therefore, he had no idea of ​​escaping.

Anyway, if you can't die now, then try every means to lure these people to the Ancient Charming Temple, and let the several immortal kings in the clan join forces to kill this immortal king.

After the resurrection, the Meiling family is not afraid of death, because they can still be reborn in the gray mist.

But what frightened the young man of the Meiling tribe was that he couldn't ask for death, and then he was tortured and endured endless pain.

……

Under the leadership of this young man from the Meiling Clan, Ye Yun and Nannan went all the way deep into the depths of the sea of ​​mist.

It took a full day before the young man suddenly stopped, pointed to the distance, and said in a low voice: "A hundred miles ahead is the Ancient Charming Temple. All the strong men of my Charming Clan Sleep there, my lord, do you really want to go there?"

"nonsense!"

Ye Yun glared at him, and flew forward first.

The young man was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

call!
A black light suddenly descended, causing the fog to fluctuate violently, and then Ye Yun, Nannan and the young man disappeared in place.

The next moment, they appeared at the gate of that ancient hall.

When she reappeared, her daughter had already disappeared.

She was received by Ye Yun into the small world.

After a while, I'm afraid there will be a big battle. Nannan's avatar is not high enough, Ye Yun doesn't want her to be affected.

At the same time, I don't want her to know more about the Meiling clan.

Because it will inevitably involve some secrets of Immortal King Doutian and Immortal Emperor Commoner.

"So many coffins..."

Ye Yun glanced over and found densely packed gray coffins, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

"who?"

An old man turned his head suddenly, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.

"First floor of Immortal Monarch Realm?"

When the old man saw Ye Yun's cultivation level clearly, he couldn't help being stunned.

How did this kind of cultivation sneak into the gate of their Ancient Charming Palace without a sound?

All members of the Youmei clan were also staring at Ye Yun at this moment, but most of them showed mocking expressions.

After all, the cultivation of this young man in white is really too low.

The patriarch of the Youmei Clan, who used to be the Meiling King, should be renamed the Youmei King now.

He stood in the deepest part of the hall, his eyes were deep, beating like flames, and he kept looking at Ye Yun.

It is not unusual for this person to be able to break into this place with such a shallow cultivation base.

Vaguely, King Youmei actually connected the young man in white with the death of the Eight Kings.

"Gu Luo, did you bring this person?"

The old man shouted loudly.

The young man clasped his fists and said respectfully: "To the Second Great King, this person was brought by me, he..."

Before the next words could be said, the young man seemed to be imprisoned and could no longer speak.

"There are so many coffins, it seems that the Meiling family has all been resurrected..."

With his hands behind his back, Ye Yun walked into the hall calmly, looked while walking, and said with a faint smile.

Seeing this young man on the first floor of the Immortal Monarch Realm walk into the hall, as if he had entered a land of no one, all the members of the Youmei clan couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

Who is this person?

With such a low level of cultivation, he was able to come and go freely in the gray mist.

The mist fluctuated for a while, and several gray lights fell down.

King Youmei led the nine powerful men and stood in front of Ye Yun, with a distance of more than ten feet between the two sides.

These nine powerhouses are the original top ten immortal kings of the Meiling clan.

However, after the resurrection, only five of them returned to the Immortal King Realm, and the others were still in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"Six Immortal King Realms..."

Ye Yun narrowed his eyelids slightly, and smiled faintly.

Since the Eight Kings are dead, only nine of the Ten Great Immortal Kings remain.

"Who is your Excellency, and why did you trespass on my Youmei clan temple?"

King Youmei looked at Ye Yun solemnly, clasped his fists in both hands, and asked in a deep voice.

At this moment, he had no intention of belittling Ye Yun at all.

This person made him feel like an enemy.

This indescribable feeling made him dare not act rashly.

"Ghostbusters?"

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Shouldn't it be the Meiling clan?"

(End of this chapter)

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