Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 451 Demonic Spirit

 The yellow spring water here is so rich that it is simply suffocating. That deep dark yellow color seemed to be formed by the screams and pain of countless dead souls. It was so thick that it made one's heart sink. Every drop of yellow spring water seems to carry endless death and despair, exuding a disgusting aura.

Long Feiyu’s expression was extremely solemn, with a determined light shining in his eyes, as if he was looking for a way to break through. He gently waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like a meteor breaking through the sky, trying to break through the thick underworld water. However, the moment the sword energy came into contact with the underworld water, it was swallowed up by the viscous liquid, floating and looming. No matter how Long Feiyu strengthened his sword energy, he still could not break the shackles of the underworld water.

Lin Fan floated in the air with the help of Long Feiyu's power, his eyes were full of shock. His strength is low, and if it weren't for Long Feiyu's help, he wouldn't be able to reach the depths of the underworld. He looked around and saw traces of blood that had lasted for thousands of years in the underworld. Those bloodstains are particularly dazzling against the backdrop of yellow spring water, as if telling of the fierce battles and countless sacrifices.

What is even more surprising is that there are rusty weapons and swords scattered in the Yellow Spring water, and there are even Taoist tools refined with divine gold. These weapons have lost their former luster and become dull under the corrosion of yellow spring water. Even if it is salvaged, it may have lost its divinity and become no different from ordinary iron tools.

"This place seems to have been a battlefield..." Lin Fan murmured to himself, the shock in his heart beyond words.

The sky above is gloomy and gloomy, and ghosts can be seen during the day. The ghosts with pale expressions and wide-eyed eyes seemed to be looking towards this place. Their eyes were full of endless sorrow and pain, as if they were telling their experiences and unwillingness during their lives. These ghosts are floating in the sky above the Yellow Spring, intertwined with the surrounding death, forming a sad and strange picture.

Perhaps it is because so many people died in the battle here that the corpses of all races in the world can be found here. Their dead souls wandered and entangled in this lake, gathering immeasurable death energy and resentment. Therefore, this lake turned into a human purgatory, and many strange things happened: at night, there were often sounds of ghosts crying and howling coming from the lake, and from time to time, huge waves rolling up hundreds of feet seemed to be struggling in it. If things go on like this, no one will dare to set foot here again for fear of being affected and losing their lives.

 However, in this deathly silence and despair, an unyielding force is quietly awakening. A creature that does not belong to the human world escaped from the underworld and tore away its restraints to stand here and become the most mysterious clan of the demon clan - demon spirits!

The shape of this demonic spirit is ethereal, flickering in and out of light, as if it is made of yellow spring water and death energy. Its eyes shone with a cold light, revealing an unfathomable strangeness and power. It exudes a strong aura of death, making people feel inexplicable fear and trembling.

The demon spirit slowly raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. With this roar, the waves on the lake became more turbulent, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling became more and more shrill. The ghosts around seemed to feel the presence of the demon spirit and prostrated themselves to surrender to it.

At this moment, the entire lake seemed to be shrouded in the aura of demonic spirits, turning it into a real forbidden land of death. Neither the living nor the dead can escape the shackles and oppression of this powerful breath of death.

 (End of this chapter)