Chapter 2967 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons, Underworld Suppressing Dragon Bone
Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3002 The Gate of the Underworld Suppresses the Dragon Bones
The sea of death is dark and cold, and the chill is bone-chilling. Thick fog shrouded countless small islands several hundred meters and several kilometers away, like lonely tombs in the dark, with eerie green fire, which was creepy.
A large number of ghosts and undead souls followed the guidance of the ghost fire, drifted in the sea of death, and gathered towards the deepest part. These are the newly dead souls. Their appearance cannot be seen from the outside, but their outlines appear in the dim light.
But the eerie sea of the undead is not just the newly dead souls, there are also many evil ghosts and evil spirits entrenched here. They will not only prey on the undead, but also attack the "living people" who cross the sea of the dead.
Suddenly, a humanoid soul that was five or six meters tall, with teeth and claws bared, burst out of the darkness and pounced on Qin Ming and Jiu Ying.
Qin Ming ignored it, and Jiuying ignored it even more, until the evil spirit pounced on them and collapsed into pieces.
Qin Ming was speechless: "Can't you move your hands?"
Jiuying fluttered his little wings and flew forward, maintaining the posture of the boss and raising his head proudly. "Shouldn't this kind of trivial matter be handled like a younger brother's?"
Qin Ming shook his head, he was really impressed by this old demon and could give Xiao Zu You a try.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind in front of him, and the bloody aura rushed towards him. A huge soul shadow appeared, and the dim light of several small islands around him shook violently, as if it might be extinguished at any time.
A huge creature that was fifty meters long, rolling with red clouds and bloody demons, swooped down from high altitude and pounced on Qin Ming and Jiu Ying.
In other directions, several powerful evil spirits appeared, with yin energy surging and mist flowing. Some of them had sharp claws and were almost solidified.
Qin Ming doesn't care about these things, but he doesn't want to be entangled all the time. A ray of light rose from the center of his eyebrows, intertwined into mysterious runes, and in an instant an invisible wave of air swept across the vast sea.
The evil spirits screamed in terror and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Is this right? Follow closely, I will take you into the underworld." Jiuying nodded with satisfaction in front.
With the dark patterns released by Qin Ming, the evil spirits and ghosts in the sea of death all retreated far away and did not dare to approach. They easily crossed the dark and deep sea and reached the deepest part.
This place is different from other small islands that are hundreds of meters and several kilometers long. What appears in front of them is a large island of nearly a hundred miles, surrounded by hundreds of small islands. The hell fire of each small island is burning brightly. Flames shot up hundreds of meters high.
This large island is entirely covered with desolate red soil, as red as blood, and is dotted with a large number of ancient altars, all of which are dilapidated. As time goes by, the true outline of the past cannot be seen, but the undead coming across the sea are overwhelming. Come down and rush into different altars from different directions.
The world is vast and boundless, with trillions of creatures. Countless lives are born every day, and the number of creatures that die tragically is also very large. Some souls are destroyed, and some become undead. From here, they enter the netherworld, and according to the laws and order of the netherworld, they either turn into ghosts or ghosts. It's reincarnation.
However, with the connection between Netherworld and the world, this island leading to Netherworld Hell is no longer exclusive to the undead. A large number of giant ships docked around the island, and hundreds or even thousands of strong people landed on the island in batches, making it bustling. He was so noisy that he rushed towards the depths of the island. There were also many domineering and arrogant strong men who whipped up gusts of dark wind, swept through the sky, and disappeared into the lost light deep in the island.
"I once swore not to enter the Netherworld in this life, but this time I made an exception for you." Jiuying looked at the surrounding environment curiously, maybe because there were living people everywhere, the depressing atmosphere here was lighter than he imagined. Quite a few.
Qin Ming's expression was relatively calm, but he felt unhappy in his heart. This island was actually transformed into the Gate of the Netherworld. It was supposed to be a place of the dead that no living person should enter, but now it has fallen to this level.
A majestic giant gate stands deep in the island. The Yin Qi is overwhelming, the ghost Qi is like the sea, surrounding it heavily, and the vastness of the Qi shocks people's hearts. The giant door is real but ethereal, flickering in and out of sight, flickering. But in front of the huge door, there was a huge sword stuck sideways, like a giant peak reaching the sky thrust into the ground, piercing out from the endless dark sky and straight into the ground. The murderous aura rising to the sky was sharp and terrifying.
Compared with the gloomy and terrifying Hell Gate, the momentum of this giant sword seems to be no less powerful, exuding murderous aura that makes the temperature between heaven and earth become bone-chilling. What's even more shocking is that this giant sword actually pierced a giant dragon. Half of the dragon's body was stabbed into the ground, and its head turned to the sky angrily, as if it was roaring in grief, which was frightening.
This giant dragon has existed for who knows how many years, and only its skeleton is left, but the giant sword is as new as new, with a cold light overflowing, and no one dares to come within a hundred meters.
"Why is there a dragon nailed here?" Qin Ming was surprised. The dragon clan is still the absolute overlord of the demon clan in this world and has a very strong position. Who dares to nail the giant dragon here, but it seems to have been there for a long time. This is simply a provocation to the Dragon Clan. Aren't you afraid of the Chaos Fairy Realm's revenge?
"There have always been many taboos circulating in this world. Since the war fifty thousand years ago, there have been many more unwritten rules. For example, the demons are prohibited from entering the Western Wilderness Continent, the dragons are prohibited from entering the netherworld, and the barbarians are not allowed to appear in Central Continent. etc."
"What kind of dragon is this? What crime has it committed?"
"I'm afraid it can only be found in the history of the Immortal Realm and some ancient tribes." Jiuying became the size of a palm again and stayed in Qin Ming's clothes. Qin Mingneng wore a cloak to cover his appearance, so no one recognized him. His appearance was too eye-catching, so it was better to keep a low profile.
After the crowd and beasts came here, they all became very silent and passed through the giant door quietly, with somewhat complicated expressions. After all, this is a gate to the netherworld. Standing there, you have a strange feeling as if you are in another world, as if you are really leaving this world. Once you leave, it will be difficult to go back. My mood involuntarily became heavy and sad, and I even felt a little nostalgic for my loved ones.
Some of them immediately regretted it as they walked and ran out with tears streaming down their faces. Some seemed to have lost their souls, staggering and disappearing into the Netherworld Gate.
Qin Ming changed his appearance, body shape, concealed his aura, walked through the Netherworld Gate, and stepped onto the Netherworld Ancient Bridge.
Darkness, boundless.
The mist is drifting, eerie and terrifying, and there are thunders rolling in the distance, which is frightening.
The ancient bridge was submerged in darkness and gloom, as if it were unreal. People who entered were torn apart by a force and fell rapidly.
Qin Ming fell into a wasteland full of bones. Others would struggle to adapt for a while after entering here, but he was like a fish swimming in the sea, feeling familiar and long-lost self-confidence, as if endless Yin Qi was coming. Rushing towards him. With his attainments in the Netherworld, his strength here should be a bit stronger than outside, no doubt comparable to the peak of Huangwu. "How much do you know about Netherworld Hell? I am referring to the legends about this place after the Battle of the Emperor of Heaven."
"I'm not interested in the Netherworld and Hell. I don't know much about it." Jiuying sprang out, stood on his shoulder and looked around. Although he was smaller now, his spiritual power was still as vast as the sea, quickly covering the vast wasteland, clearly locking on Skeletons all over the ground and strong men running around. Although I was reluctant to come in before, I was still a little excited after I came in. After all, there are many opportunities here. Maybe I can reach the peak of Huangwu, and then... I can enjoy the elixir.