Chapter 1,418 The Eighteenth Level of Hell

Chapter 1,418 The Eighteenth Floor of Hell

The jade pendant handed over by Le Canghai was green and heart-shaped.

When Cheng Feng took it in his hand, it was as if he had touched the "heart" of the departing beauty, and a deep warmth arose in his heart.

His somewhat depressed mood immediately improved a lot.

"Cheng Feng, this jade pendant was originally square."

Le Canghai glanced at Cheng Feng and said in a complicated tone: "But in the past few days, Yingying, that girl, has polished it into this shape with her hands."

"I guess I, an old guy like me, don't need to explain the profound meaning, right?"

"Is this jade pendant polished by Qing Qing himself?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's blood suddenly became hot: "Heart-shaped jade pendant, you gave it to me lightly, maybe you also gave me your 'heart' with your own hands!"

"But I made Qingqing wait for several days and finally left with disappointment. What a bastard!"

"Okay, don't think about it."

Le Canghai interrupted: "When Yingying left, although she was a little disappointed, she felt relieved."

"She is just worried about the 'catastrophe' that will happen to you!"

"So, from now on, you should concentrate on your cultivation, improve your cultivation and trump cards, and try to survive the catastrophe."

"Only in this way can you see Yingying again and live up to Yingying's love!"

"Grandpa Le, I understand!"

Cheng Feng nodded heavily: "No matter what happens in the future, I will never give up."

"Even if the world collapses, I will work hard until the end!"

"It's good if you have such determination."

Le Canghai nodded, then waved his hand and said: "Next, just do whatever you plan to do!"

"Time is running out, don't miss the opportunity."

"Grandpa Le, there is smoke everywhere right now, and Dragon City is very unsafe."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng muttered: "How about I..."

"Do not worry about me."

Le Canghai interrupted: "I have lived for most of my life, what kind of storms and waves have I not seen?"

"Besides, Elder Tianyu from the shrine gave me several life-saving weapons before leaving that day."

"I can easily escape even if I am killed by a strong man who ascends to the fifth or sixth level."

"Really? Then I'll be relieved."

Cheng Feng nodded, completely relieved.

Then without leaving any traces of ink, he saluted Le Canghai and directly used the Shadow Escape Technique to escape from a thousand miles away.

He disappeared towards Qianlong Academy.

…

Qianlong Academy is ablaze with war.

As the holy land of martial arts of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Qianlong Academy has become the number one target since the Blood God Sect invaded.

When the decisive battle between good and evil begins, a large number of masters from Qianlong Academy go out to support all parties.

The Blood God Cult immediately seized the opportunity, formed a strong team, and directly attacked the Qianlong Mountains.

The entire Qianlong Academy was surrounded by water.

Then the fighting started and lasted for several days. The killing energy soared into the sky and formed into black clouds that could not dissipate for a long time.

As for the void around Qianlong Academy, it was even more destroyed.

The vast nothingness poured in, making Qianlong Academy seem to be floating in a world of nothingness, which was particularly scary.

Cheng Feng used the shadow escape method and locked the knife tower peak of Qianlong Academy.

But during the transmission, he suddenly fell out of the void channel.

Astonishingly, the void passage was interrupted and could not reach the end!

"What a strong killing spirit!"

After falling out of the void passage, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Qianlong Academy.

I saw that everything within a few hundred miles of Qianlong Academy was filled with a billowing aura of killing.

One after another martial arts essence penetrates the sky, and all of them are masters with cultivation levels above the peak of the Broken Realm.

From a long distance away, the sound of weapons clashing could be clearly heard.

Let the void generate waves that surge hundreds of miles away!

"There are many masters. There are thousands of true dragon level warriors, hundreds of ancestral dragon level warriors, and seventy or eighty people at the peak of Broken Realm."

Cheng Feng looked at it with his divine eyes of creation, his expression a little solemn: "As for the masters of the Heaven Realm, there are more than twenty."

"Among them, there are four who reach the sixth level of heaven, and one who reaches the seventh level of heaven."

"Moreover, that seventh-level powerful man in the sky seems to be supporting a world."

"In that world, there is something more terrifying than the seventh-level powerhouse in the sky."

Cheng Feng took a deep breath: "Perhaps the Blood God Sect relies on the unknown world to subvert the academy this time!"

"Cheng Feng, be careful."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "The world that the gray-haired old man holds in his hands is no small matter."

"If I read it correctly, it should be the most precious treasure of the Hell Gate, 'Hell'!"

"The treasure of Hell Gate——Hell?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng was shocked.

"It is rumored that the Hell Gate of Hell is a most evil weapon."

Nalan Changsheng said: "This weapon has a total of eighteen layers. I don't know how many cows, ghosts and snake gods are imprisoned in it. They are cruel and vicious."

"No one who has been sent to hell, regardless of their level of cultivation, has ever come out alive."

“Among them, there are even saints in the Creation Realm!”

"What? Can even a saint in the creation realm be suffocated to death?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng felt horrified.

He had a strong fear of the treasure of Hell Gate.

"Uncle Nalan, the hell that the gray-haired old man is holding is not the real hell, right?"

After a while, Cheng Feng took a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart.

He speculated: "Since the hell at the Hell Gate can kill saints, it must be a great killing weapon."

"Such a killer weapon must have exceeded the limit that the Earth Dome Continent can withstand and cannot truly come."

"Well, you guessed it right."

Nalan Changsheng nodded: "The hell in the hands of the gray-haired old man is indeed not the real hell, but a counterfeit!"

"But even so, it's terrifying."

"You must be extremely careful later and don't get targeted by that gray-haired old man."

"Otherwise, there will be big trouble!"

However, Nalan Changsheng had just finished speaking.

Right in front of Qianlong Academy, the gray-haired old man holding hell in his hand stared at Cheng Feng with a pair of sinister eyes like a knife.

Cheng Feng's scalp was numb, and countless pores all over his body suddenly tightened.

"It's so scary. This gray-haired old man is so scary!"

Cheng Feng was horrified and said in surprise: "The murderous intent in his eyes is actually comparable to a full-strength strike from a warrior in the Heaven Realm."

"Start suddenly and unexpectedly, more than 90% of the people will be 'stared' to death on the spot!"

This gray-haired old man is proficient in assassination.

One look actually concealed an assassination, and Cheng Feng was almost injured.

Fortunately, although Cheng Feng's cultivation is at the peak of the Broken Realm, his strength is much higher than the peak of the Broken Realm.

Only in this way did Cheng Feng escape.

"Hey, that's interesting!"

The gray-haired old man was a little surprised when Cheng Feng didn't even look at him.

After muttering something in his mouth, he looked away, as if he no longer wanted to attack Cheng Feng.

However, the gray-haired old man stopped taking action because of his words.

Several evil sect masters looked over.

Among them is a sixth-level warrior who has ascended to heaven!