Chapter 892: Surprised to See an Old Friend (Heaven)

As Luo Yu spoke, a ball of blue-black flame burst out from his hand. The flame exuded a faint light. What was strange was that the surrounding corpse energy and death energy actually surged towards the flame in Luo Yu's hand, continuously strengthening the flame.

"This is...Nine Nether Fire!"

Xuan Ping King Snake showed a horrified look.

Although this Nine Nether Fire ranks twenty on the Strange Fire Spectrum and is not among the top ten strange fires, its power should not be underestimated, especially since this fire originates from the Nine Netherland filled with death energy and has a certain effect on ghosts. Considerable restraint.

Especially the soul-refining effect of this fire is even more terrifying to people.

If this fire was used to torture people, not many people would be able to withstand it.

"Little snakes don't dare, little snakes don't dare..."

Xuanming King Snake quickly lowered his head and said.

"The little snake doesn't dare..."

Luo Yu almost laughed out loud when he heard this. This Xuanming King Snake was really spineless.

"Sir, can you let me reattach the tail..."

Xuan Ping King Snake looked at his empty tail body and said weakly.

Luo Yu nodded indifferently. The Xuan Pluto King Snake was overjoyed. Then he flew back with Luo Yu and found the tail that was chopped off by Luo Yu's leg.

The black ghost essence squirmed for a while, and the two bodies were connected together. After the Xuanming King Snake used the ghost essence to heal its wounds for a moment, its body returned to its original state, as if it had never been injured.

After cultivating to the divine fire realm, the vitality and resilience of any living being at the king level have reached a terrifying level.

Luo Yu watched the Xuan Pluto King Snake recover, and was not afraid of any tricks he might use. After all, his strength lay here.

"grown ups…"

Xuanming King Snake lowered his head respectfully, as if he was surrendering.

"What's your name?" Luo Yu asked.

"The little snake's name is Ming Hong," Xuan Ping King Snake said in a low voice.

"Ming Hong... the name is quite good. Let me ask you, you said that the Nether Fruit is in the center of Death Valley. Where is that place?"

Luo Yu asked with a frown.

"The center of Death Valley is a place where evil spirits roam and rule. It is extremely dangerous." As Xuanming King Snake spoke, there was a hint of fear in the snake's eyes.

"Evil soul..."

Luo Yu frowned upon hearing this.

The evil soul is a kind of undead spirit that is formed by growing and nourishing in a place filled with death energy without being introduced into reincarnation after death.

The evil spirit does not have the ability to physically attack, but the evil spirit produced can attack the human soul. Generally, the power of the evil spirit is related to the strength of the deceased during his lifetime. For example, after the death of a Martial King in the Divine Fire Realm, his soul absorbs the death energy to form a soul. The king is also very scary.

And those who can form evil souls are only souls above the innate realm.

If the Soul Emperor is formed from the soul of the Yuan Fei Realm Martial Emperor after his death, the attack power of the Soul Evil can kill the soul of a Nine Tribulations Shenhuo Martial King.

When encountering that kind of existence, Luo Yu had no choice but to run for his life.

And Luo Yu's soul power is powerful, and with the Jiuyou Fire, he is not afraid of evil spirits at the level of divine fire.

The evil soul is a famous and dangerous ghost in the Valley of Death. He had learned about it a bit when he came here. He relied on the power of his soul to become many times stronger than others, so he dared to enter the Valley of Death with his cultivation level in the Second Tribulation Divine Fire Realm.

"Very good. Since you know the way, take me directly there."

As Luo Yu spoke, he tiptoed and jumped onto the head of the Xuanming King Snake.

"Ah...Sir, if you really want to go to that center, that would be..."

"Stop being so verbose, just go if I tell you to go, otherwise I wouldn't mind letting you try the taste of Jiuyou Fire."

The Xuanming King Snake was obviously afraid of the central place, but Luo Yu stopped him before he could finish his sentence.

Xuanming King Snake sighed in his heart, and finally succumbed to Luo Yu's lustful power.

Xuan Ping King Snake humped Luo Yu and flew towards the depths of the dark earth.

The end of the Death Valley cannot be seen from above, and the space below is even more huge. Luo Yu and the Xuan Pluto King Snake chatted while they were on their way.

"Minghong, do you know how many years this Valley of Death has existed?"

"I don't know about this... little snake. It must have been alive for more than 8,000 years. There are many creatures like me in the Death Valley. This Death Valley seems to have existed in ancient times, at least for hundreds of millions of years. As for How it was formed, we don’t know.”

Xuanming King Snake said slowly.

"Eight thousand years...it took you eight thousand years to reach the level of the Three Tribulations Divine Fire Realm..."

Luo Yu was speechless when he heard this.

"Sigh... Sir, we ghost beasts are different from your human race. We are born in heaven and earth, and there is no life limit at all. Eight thousand years is still young, but our life is long, and our cultivation speed cannot be compared with yours.

It may only take you more than ten years or a few years to break through a realm, but it is normal for us to spend thousands of years."

"Haha... This Creator is really miraculous, but you don't even know the formation of the Valley of Death. However, there is a legend in our human race that the Valley of Death was split by a powerful man's sword. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Luo Yu and Xuan Ping King Snake flew into the depths while they were talking. Suddenly, Xuan Ping King Snake stopped and even Luo Yu frowned.

In front, there were bursts of fighting and explosions, and it was obvious that someone was fighting.

"There is a battle, sir, can we get through it?" Xuanming King Snake asked.

"Come here, let's go and see"

Luo Yu nodded, and Xuan Ping King Snake humped Luo Yu and continued to fly.

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In mid-air, four streams of light kept colliding with each other, erupting into powerful waves of true energy.

This turned out to be four human races fighting. Two of them were men wearing gray military robes with white bones and skulls embroidered on the robes. One of them was as skinny as a stick, with gray hair and chicken skin, and was similar to an old man who was about to step into a coffin.

The other person was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion.

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Among the two people, the old man's cultivation level was relatively high, around the Five Tribulations Divine Fire Realm, while the middle-aged man only had the cultivation level of the Two Tribulations Divine Fire Realm.

Looking at their clothes, these two people are obviously from the same camp.

The other two were a man and a woman. The man was wearing a white robe, a tall and handsome man with an angular face.

The other is a beautiful woman wearing a long black dress, with skin as fair as jade and a face as delicate as a peach blossom.

The cultivation level of the two men in white robes is at the level of the second calamity divine fire realm, and the beautiful woman is at the level of the fourth calamity divine fire realm.

As soon as Luo Yu and Xuan Ping King Snake flew over and saw the four people fighting, their eyes suddenly froze after looking at them.

He exclaimed: "It's them!"

When he saw the man in white robe and the woman in black, a memory suddenly welled up in Luo Yu's heart.

They were a miserable couple. He gave up his fame and wealth for her and never became an enemy of the empire.

However, she was born with a ghost body, which was not tolerated by heaven. She could not survive without absorbing human life essence, and she was tortured by her conscience.

That sentence, God's fault is not my fault, expresses the injustice and ruthlessness of God.

He wanted to be compassionate and benefit the land and water, but the ruthless nature of heaven forced his beloved to save him from the backlash of yang energy, consume yin energy himself, and endure the pain of the yin energy engulfing his body. For love, he had no choice but to kill.

With that sword, she used her life to repay his love and make up for the sins she had committed.

Who still remembers the infatuated Cheng Zhang Huan and the ghostly girl Yi Qin'er of Bai Feng Island in the past...