Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Ever since Xu Feng practiced the Nine Hells Burning World Demon-Suppressing Sutra, an emperor-level skill, he no longer thought that emperor-level experts could be so powerful. What's more, he still has thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls, although they are only It is a great treasure, but each Dinghai Divine Pearl can evolve into a small world. Once Xu Feng fully masters it, it will be dozens of times stronger than the average emperor-level powerhouse.

However, all this is based on the premise that Xu Feng himself is also an emperor-level powerhouse. With Xu Feng's current emperor-level peak strength, he is still unable to cope with the emperor-level powerhouse, whether it is curse killing or decomposition. Even the powerful man who controls a small world cannot pose a fatal threat to him!

By the Wangchuan River, Xu Feng was like an ordinary human soul, standing quietly by the river, as if waiting for something. Some weaker souls around him could not recover themselves even if they were impacted by the breath of the Wangchuan River. Consciousness, still walking forward regardless, was quickly swept to the bottom of the river by the river, and slowly merged with the river. Xu Feng could even feel that there were trillions of souls wailing and crying in the Wangchuan River. , is like a cage holding countless souls. Once imprisoned in it, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless. You can only let the water of the Forgotten River continue to surge, and you don’t know where it will be washed away;
I don’t know how long it took, but more and more souls stayed on the river bank. Impacted by the breath of the river, these souls have completely recovered their self-awareness, and their eyes have become smarter, but they all seem to know that they are dead and are now in the River of Forgetfulness. Waiting to cross the river, there was no emotional breakdown, but some women were sobbing softly, with fear on their faces;

"When will this river-crossing envoy come? There are now thousands of souls gathered on the river bank, and the number of people walking into the river is at least three times that on the bank..." Xu Feng thought to himself: "Could it be that the Netherworld relies on Can this method be used to screen the souls that can enter reincarnation over and over again?"

Xu Feng frowned. After waiting for a long time, he was already a little impatient. However, the souls beside him were all standing quietly without any impatience. Their faces were full of numbness;

There are always dark clouds and fog in the sky here, and the surroundings are dim, as if on the eve of night, everything you see is hazy.

As time passed, the originally empty river bank suddenly became filled with countless faint gray air currents. These air currents kept surrounding those unconscious souls, like walking corpses, and hovered around their bodies.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, everyone trembled in their hearts. Their originally numb souls had a look of fear on their faces. They seemed to be very afraid of these gray air currents and kept away from them.

These gray air currents seemed to have self-awareness. When they saw everyone running away, they did not chase after them. They just approached the souls who had not recovered their self-awareness and were walking towards the Wangchuan River. The gray air currents circled up and down around these souls, and the souls He had no idea, so he just walked forward. Soon, the breath of the soul became weaker and weaker, but the air currents continued to grow stronger, as if swallowing the soul bit by bit. Some weaker souls had not even approached the Wangchuan River. Become nothingness, and then disappear; although some powerful souls are slowly swallowed by those gray air currents, they can still persist to the Wangchuan River. For those souls who step into the Wangchuan River, the gray air currents immediately leave and turn to the next soul.

Xu Feng's heart moved. If these gray air currents are allowed to devour transparent souls like this, they will eventually grow stronger. When they become strong enough, they will definitely attack those souls that have regained their self-awareness.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng pointed towards a stream of gray air, and a red beam of light pierced out with a "whoosh" sound.

He swept the airflow with his fingers and broke it off. The airflow actually made a shrill "squeak" sound, which made everyone's expressions change.

"What the hell is this!" Xu Feng thought to himself;
Dang rang~
There was a crisp falling sound, and where the gray air flow collapsed, a crystal the size of a fingernail appeared. Although this crystal was small in size, it weighed as much as a thousand pounds. It rolled to the ground, making a crash of gold and iron. Voice;
Xu Feng squinted his eyes and held the crystal in his hand with a casual move;
"Low-grade soul crystals have a certain chance of being dropped after the underworld beast is annihilated. When used by monks, it can enhance spiritual power and expand the sea of ​​consciousness in the Purple Mansion; however, after use, it will be eroded by the breath of the underworld, causing the soul to become dusty. Undead creatures are immune to the dustiness of the soul when used!"

Xu Feng frowned slightly. The treasures that can enhance spiritual power and expand the Purple Mansion's sea of ​​consciousness are all extremely precious spiritual treasures. They are rare even in the upper world. Even though this soul crystal has some negative effects, it is still very valuable to many monks. Speaking of which, I would use it without hesitation!

"This should be specially used for undead creatures!" Xu Feng shook his head, put the low-grade soul crystal into the space package, raised his head and looked around;

At this time, by the Wangchuan River, there were more and more gray auras, and the speed of devouring souls was getting faster and faster. Many souls had already fled towards the surroundings out of fear, and some even panicked and rushed directly into the surrounding areas. In the gray mist, a moment later, there was a burst of screams... "The speed of devouring is so fast, it even started to chase after the souls that had regained their self-awareness and devour them!" A look of surprise appeared on Xu Feng's face. , the growth rate of these gray air currents is too fast. In just one cup of tea, they have grown to more than one meter wide and more than three feet high. Like a tornado, they begin to chase the souls who are fleeing in all directions;

Several gray air currents seemed to be targeting Xu Feng, the only "soul" standing still, and swam towards him quickly;

A mocking smile appeared on Xu Feng's face, and with a thought, dense purple-black talismans suddenly appeared around him...

Boom, boom, boom~
One by one, the talismans turned into lightning and struck at the approaching gray airflow, like a thunderstorm. These gray airflows could not withstand the damage of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and directly let out a shrill scream and dispersed. For a moment, All the gray airflow around him seemed to have decided that Xu Feng was not easy to mess with, and they all moved away from Xu Feng. After a while, a large area became vacant around Xu Feng, as if he had been forgotten.

The gray air flow devoured the transparent soul faster and faster, and became richer and thicker. The color changed from light to thick, and the volume also became much larger. In the end, it turned into an existence that looked like a giant gray python, swimming freely in the air.

It didn't take long for these gray airflows to seem to have lost interest in the zombie-like souls. Instead of devouring those souls, they began to entangle with each other.

Or two, or three, merging with each other. The air currents that were originally different colors began to gradually turn into one color.

Xu Fenggang thought they were merging with each other at first, but after careful observation, he discovered that these entangled gray airflows were actually fighting and devouring each other. The loser lost everything, and the winner gained everything. After swallowing one airflow, the winning airflow It will become thicker, longer, and more intense in color, and then it will pounce on the next airflow for the next round of devouring.

The originally dense and countless gray airflows, after devouring each other, formed several black airflows as thick as buckets.

These black airflows continued to fight each other, eventually forming nine black airflows.

These black airflows seemed to be more than a hundred meters long, and their surfaces emitted a strange light, like nine huge pythons swimming in mid-air.

These nine black tornadoes no longer continue to swallow, but are like giant pythons, each coiled into a ball. The black ghost light exuding from the whole body is like breathing, and it looks like it is gestating. What.

...(End of chapter)