Great Sword Master

Deep in the ancient battlefield.

A hundred-foot-long dark portal stood on the ground, and the rich and deep death aura was constantly spitting out from that portal.

Immediately, three figures stepped out from it, filled with aura fluctuations at the level of the Holy Realm.

These three figures rose into the air and flew quickly in one direction.

"The Tianming Flower planted by my father a hundred years ago must have grown to seven leaves. This time I picked it back and asked Master Ye to refine it into the Tianming Pill. It will definitely make my foundation further."

The leader, the Saint King of the Underworld, was carrying a long sword and seemed to be talking to himself or to the two people following him.

"Yes, the Seven-leaf Tianming Flower is the main material for refining the Seven-turn Tianming Pill. When the time comes, young master, you can take one pill and you will be able to further improve your own foundation. By then, your talent will be even higher and your cultivation level will be improved again. You will definitely be able to Defeat other geniuses and participate in the battle between the geniuses of the underworld."

"When the time comes, with the young master's ability, he is destined to get a high ranking in the competition between the geniuses of the underworld."

The two Holy Lord Realm guards who accompanied him quickly flattered him. Although their skills were ordinary, they also made the leader of the Underworld Clan smile.

Not long after, three figures arrived at a dark place.

This underworld place covers a radius of hundreds of miles. The land is dark, cold, and extremely gloomy. It is definitely not friendly to humans and demons at all. If you enter such a place with insufficient cultivation, you will definitely be affected and even corroded. .

But for the Hades, it was like a fish in water.

"try to find!"

The leader of the Nether Clan immediately gave the order.

The coldness in the land of Yinming is extremely deep, and the evil aura from the ancient battlefield is concentrated here, which greatly affects the line of sight and interferes with spiritual thoughts. In addition, their cultivation is relatively limited, and the breath of Tianminghua is incompatible with Yinming. If it matches the underworld, we can only look for it carefully.

At the same time, a figure flew over at low altitude.

Arriving here, a sharp cold light flashed across Chen Feng's eyes. The scope of this underworld place was undoubtedly larger than the previous ones, at least twice as big.

This made Chen Feng secretly look forward to it.

The larger the place of Yin and Ming is, the deeper the power of Yin and Cold is, which means the higher the possibility of possessing Celestial Ming Flower, and the higher the probability of high-quality Celestial Ming Flower.

The combination of the deep cold and the extremely rich evil spirit covered hundreds of miles, which was extremely terrifying.

But for Chen Feng, there was no hindrance at all.

At a glance, Chen Feng also saw three figures entering the land of darkness.

Two are at the Holy Lord Realm, and one is at the Holy King Realm.

"Netherworld tribe..."

It is actually not surprising to see the Nether Clan here. After all, according to the mark on the secret treasure map, this place is actually very close to the gate of the underworld, and the distance between them is only tens to less than a hundred miles.

Immediately, Chen Feng's soul super sense also discovered a Tianming flower.

"Eight leaves..."

At the same time, there was a voice full of surprise, but it was said by one of the Nether Tribesmen. The other two Nether Tribes also jumped up immediately and rushed over as quickly as possible.

I saw a Celestial Flower growing in the depths of this hundred-mile land of darkness, on an extremely dark land.

The whole body of the Minghua was extremely dark that day, surrounded by wisps of gray aura, and filled with extremely pure and cold underworld energy fluctuations.

"It turned out to be Eight Leaves. That's great. I can ask Master Ye to refine it into the Eighth Revolution Tianming Dan, which will increase my foundation. By then, in the competition between the geniuses of the Underworld, I may be able to win the top ten."

The Saint King Realm Nether Clan is extremely happy.

What he originally longed for was a seven-leaf Tianming flower, which he could use to refine the Seven-Level Tianming Pill, but he didn't expect that it would be eight-leaf.

You must know that the upper limit of Tianming Flower is nine leaves, and the effect will be much better with each additional leaf.

"Eight leaves..."

When he discovered the Tianming Flower, Chen Feng showed a disappointed look.

Because what he needs is the nine-leaf Tianming flower. The eight-leaf Tianming flower is one leaf different, but its efficacy is very different. It is not safe whether the second ancestor can reshape the foundation. It is best to use nine leaves.

But when I heard the Tianming Pill mentioned by the Ming tribe, my heart moved.

Immediately, the divine will came and the sword was suppressed, suppressing the three Nether Tribes in an instant.

It was as powerful as a divine sword in the air, overwhelming everything. The three Nether Clan who were in joy and excitement seemed to be poured down by ice water. The fire of joy was extinguished in an instant, replaced by shock and panic.

The power of the sword at that level was extremely powerful, giving them a feeling of annihilation.

"Senior, have mercy on me."

The genius of the Nether Race in the Saint King Realm immediately begged for mercy.

Chen Feng did not kill them, but instead suppressed them, unable to move at all. Immediately, with a thought, he uprooted the eight-leaf Tianming flower and put it into the small world of creation.

Even if it is not the nine-leaf Celestial Flower, the eight-leaf Celestial Flower is undoubtedly of extremely high value.

The Eight-Leaf Tianming Flower was taken away, and the genius of the Underworld was heartbroken, but he was unable to resist. Chen Feng had no intention of talking nonsense with him and directly interrogated him.

Godly Eyes of Creation·Capturing Souls!

However, how can the Nether Clan, who are in the three holy realms, the highest of which is only the perfect level of the Holy Lord Realm, be able to withstand their own soul-stirring power.

Even if Chen Feng uses the art of concealment to hide himself, change his breath, energy, etc.

But it doesn't mean that you can't use your own abilities and methods.

The three Nether Clan interrogated them all and memorized all the information they said. However, Chen Feng did not kill them directly. Instead, he destroyed them and put them into the small world of creation.

The small world of creation is not an insurvivable thing, but it will be very uncomfortable and aggrieved.

But what if the person who is going to be killed sooner or later is uncomfortable and aggrieved?

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the Nine-Leaf Tianming Flower in this ancient battlefield..."

Combining the information from the interrogation, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he thought secretly, but he did not give up. He continued to set off and searched all the other underworld places marked on the map. In the end, although he also found a few Celestial Underworld Flowers, the highest But it's just seven leaves.

In other words, I have more than a dozen Tianming flowers in my body, the highest of which is eight leaves.

Nine leaves is too difficult.

"In this case, we can only take a risk..."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and then said to himself.

The art of hiding from the sky started to work again, and immediately, his appearance changed again. In less than three breaths, Chen Feng turned into the appearance of the genius of the Nether Clan. Both his appearance and body were exactly the same, and even his breath and energy were the same. The machine is also exactly the same.

"From now on, I am Ming Changliu, the young master of the Feng clan in the third underworld city of Changye Ming Kingdom."

Chen Feng said as if talking to himself.

Yes, the genius of the Holy King Realm of the Nether Clan who was suppressed by him into the small world of creation was called Ming Changliu.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the two guards of the Holy Lord Realm were killed immediately, and their power was also swallowed up by the God of Creation, turning it into reserve power and so on.

As soon as his body moved, Chen Feng immediately flew towards the gate of the underworld while maintaining the aura and speed of the Great Saint King Realm level.

The Baizhang Gate to the Underworld stands in the center of the ancient battlefield, breathing endless cold and cold death energy, with a few faint rays of cold light passing by, and it looks like a gate leading to the hell of death.

But speaking of it, the underworld can indeed be regarded as a death hell for humans and monsters.

Without the slightest panic, Chen Feng's speed did not slow down. Instead, he sped up a bit. His aura became a little messier in an instant, and he broke into the gate of the underworld.

Now...I am not Chen Feng from the human race, nor Feng Chen in disguise, but Ming Changliu from the Nether race.

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The underworld is a vast and vast world.

According to the ancient records left by the Chen family, the underworld is vaster than the great world of Shenhuang, and the number of powerful people in the underworld is also greater than that of the great world of Shenhuang.

As for the others, there are not many records.

But now, Chen Feng has gained a deeper understanding of the underworld by interrogating Ming Changliu and his two guards. Of course, the so-called in-depth understanding is actually relatively limited. In comparison, the three underworld tribes are only at the holy level. .

The Holy Realm has a certain status in today's world of Shenhuang, but it is only in the middle and upper class.

If placed in the underworld, it would be at a middle level.

Only quasi-emperors and even high-level quasi-emperors can truly hold high positions in the underworld.

A bloody waning moon hangs in the boundless sky, filled with a heavy scarlet halo, as if it is ominous. A hundred-foot-high portal stands in a valley, bathed in the boundless scarlet moonlight.

It is a gate to the underworld.

A large amount of cold air from the underworld is constantly coming and going, with a hint of evil aura.

In this valley, there is a team of a hundred people stationed, each wearing gray armor, with a condensed and powerful aura.

A figure quickly rushed out of it, looking a bit embarrassed, as if it was being chased and running away. It instantly attracted the attention of hundreds of elite soldiers, and immediately there were powerful auras coming from all directions.

Holy Lord Realm!

Most of these auras are at the Holy Lord level, and two of them are at the Quasi-Emperor level.

But they are all low-level quasi-emperors.

"It's Ming Changliu, the young master of the Feng clan..."

"The breath is disordered. Could it be that he is injured? Where are his two guards?"

Immediately, a figure flashed in front of Ming Changliu, who was disguised by Chen Feng's concealment technique. Between his eyebrows, there was a gray star shining, it was a one-star quasi-emperor.

"Ming Changliu, why is this so?"

The star quasi-emperor immediately asked.

"Lord Longkang, I encountered a Holy Lord Realm human race on the ancient battlefield. He was very powerful. Two of my guards supported him. I came back to ask for help."

The other party did not see through his disguise. Chen Feng felt relieved but eagerly stated the reason he had thought of.

"Human, you stay here first."

The powerful star quasi-emperor of the Netherworld was slightly startled when he heard this. He was secretly surprised that someone dared to go so deep into the ancient battlefield. He immediately set off without hesitation and stepped into the gate of the underworld.

Chen Feng stayed in the valley and waited.

Of course everything is an excuse. The so-called strong human being... is of course himself.

While waiting, Chen Feng also carefully observed and sensed his surroundings.

The death aura here is extremely strong, and the death aura can be clearly sensed. If he had not mastered the way of death, and wanted to disguise himself as the underworld, the art of concealing the sky would not be enough.

Now, the combination of the art of hiding from the sky and the way of death allows him to perfectly disguise himself.

Neither the human race nor the Hades race could imagine this.

As far as the interrogation is concerned, there is actually not just one gate to the underworld in the ancient battlefield, but multiple gates, because each gate to the underworld corresponds to a country of the underworld. In other words, there are basically as many gates to the underworld as there are countries in the underworld. Falling in the ancient battlefield.

The secret treasure map he obtained only marked a corner of the ancient battlefield.

However, Chen Feng didn't care about these. The purpose of coming here disguised as Ming Changliu was just for the Nine-leaf Tianming Flower or Tianming Pill.