Chapter 188: Welcome the Demon Lord Into the Realm

From the material alone, this storage ring is completely different from the others.

It will not emit any spiritual power fluctuations when it is not activated.

If Fang Mu had not discovered something hidden in Xia Xinya's robe when he was fighting with him before, he might have missed it.

This storage ring that is so special and valued by Xia Xinya has aroused Fang Mu's interest.

With rare expectations, he probed his mental power into this storage ring.

After a while, Fang Mu frowned slightly.

Most ordinary storage rings only have a gray space.

The items stored in it are basically suspended in that space.

However, this storage ring of Xia Xinya is not like this.

There is actually a small piece of "ground" in this storage ring.

The area of ​​the ground is not large, only about ten feet in radius, but the feeling it gives people is completely different from other storage rings.

Fang Mu was somewhat surprised to find that this small piece of 'ground' was not the void stone stored in it, but rather a part of a real continent.

He tried to take out the 'ground' inside, but he was unable to shake the 'ground' in the ring, and only dug out some soil.

This feeling was somewhat similar to when he grabbed something on the other side through the Canglangtu.

It's just that the quality of this ring is much worse than that of the Canglangtu.

If Fang Mu put his hand in, he would probably burst it.

'What on earth is this thing...'

Fang Mu studied it for a long time, but he didn't figure out what kind of magic weapon this ring was, so he could only take out the natural treasures inside.

Although there are not many things here, the quality is quite good, which is quite consistent with Xia Xinya's strength in the Yuxu realm.

And in one of the spiritual jades, there is still a trace of Xia Xinya's spiritual power.

Fang Mu didn't care too much about it, but just covered it with his own spiritual power, ready to crush this ray of fish that slipped through the net.

However, what surprised him was that this ray of Xia Xinya's spiritual power was unusually condensed.

He used his mental power for a while before he wore it out.

Only then did Fang Mu finally realize that something was wrong with that strand of mental power.

You know, Fang Mu's mental power had already been condensed to the extreme.

After two consecutive epiphanies, his mental power had a tendency to transform.

And Xia Xinya's mental power could actually hold on for a moment under his crushing, indicating that its quality had at least reached a limit.

Although it was still not comparable to Fang Mu, it was not something that a cultivator in the Wandering Void Realm could possess.

If Xia Xinya had this kind of strength, he would never be defeated so easily by Fang Mu, after all, Fang Mu only used a trace of peak demonic energy from beginning to end.

'Could it be that Xia Xinya's mental power had mutated in this storage ring? '

This guess suddenly reminded Fang Mu of Li Qingzhu, who was thrown to Earth by him.

'I don't know if this child's mental power has undergone a similar mutation...'

Fang Mu's eyes flashed with light, and his thoughts became more and more extensive.

But he still had no idea what was so special about this storage ring.

He could only put it away first and make plans later.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, he threw this special storage ring into the small pocket that was specially used to store storage rings.

Now, this small pocket has nearly a hundred storage rings.

These storage rings cannot be placed in other storage equipment, so they can only be placed in the bag he carries with him, which makes the bag bulge.

Fang Mu put the bag on his waist, which actually affected his movements.

‘Too many storage rings are quite troublesome...’

He sighed silently, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Netherworld.

Although he went around in circles, he still remembered that he came out this time to set up a teleportation array in the Netherworld.

Now that things here are almost done, he should go to the Netherworld.

…

Netherworld.

Shen Qiuhao sat opposite Qin Beishan.

On the table between the two of them, there was a pot of top-grade spiritual tea full of spiritual energy.

But neither of them paid attention to drinking tea.

From time to time, their eyes looked up at the sky above their heads.

At this time, the cracks in the sky had been healed.

However, the impact of the cracked sky did not disappear.

The cultivators in the Nether God Realm were all panicked, fearing that the demon would break in again.

However, they waited for a whole day and did not see the figure with the rising demon energy.

The cultivators in this world did not feel at ease because of this, but were a little restless.

The previous battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth split.

Now everyone knows that it was a transcendent cultivator in the depths of the realm who was blocking a demon who was about to enter the Nether God Realm, but was easily defeated by the demon.

But after defeating those transcendent ancestors, the demon did not enter the Nether God Realm.

It's like you know clearly that a bully who has been completely enraged is going to stab you, but the knife just hangs over your head and won't fall.

You can only helplessly wonder when the knife will fall and where it will stab you.

This feeling is really bad.

Even if the monk is calm, he can't help but feel a little uneasy at this time.

Shen Qiuhao and Qin Beishan, the two top cultivators in the Netherworld, also did not get rid of this trouble.

Qin Beishan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the spiritual tea, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, why hasn't the Demon Lord entered my Netherworld yet?"

Shen Qiuhao also took a sip of the spiritual tea on the table and shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Qin Beishan: "..."

After another silence, Qin Beishan picked up the teacup again.

Just as he was about to ask again, the boundary wall suddenly fluctuated.

Qin Beishan quickly put down the teacup and looked up.

The figure with rising demonic energy finally appeared!

"Huh..."

Qin Beishan's string, which had been tense for a day, finally relaxed, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Other cultivators from all over the Netherworld had similar reactions.

These cultivators waited for a whole day before finally waiting for this moment of being judged.

This group of cultivators in the Netherworld actually felt like crying for no reason.

For a time, eyes with various emotions focused on Fang Mu.

As soon as Fang Mu entered the Netherworld, he felt the "expecting" gazes from all over the Netherworld.

He was immediately stunned.

'I am so popular here? '

This realization made Fang Mu feel a little unbelievable.

However, those sincere gazes were real.

Just when he was puzzled, Shen Qiuhao had already flown to him and shouted loudly: "Welcome the Demon Lord to the world!"