Chapter 909: Soul Hell

Spiritual Underworld

As one of the most powerful underworlds among the eighteen layers of the Netherworld, and also one of the three underworlds occupied by the Yama clan, it did not fall because of the rebellion of the six forbidden areas.

On the contrary, Emperor Yama personally controlled the strongest innate treasure of the Netherworld, the Netherworld Sky Wheel, to resist the joint offensive of the three forbidden land masters, and thus controlled everything within the current situation.

So far, the internal war of the entire Netherworld has begun, resulting in the Netherworld itself having no extra energy to continue to support the Yuheng Star Region.

Above the gloomy sky, a barely perceptible blood color passed by, and several ghosts wandering in the air immediately looked around in confusion. They always felt that something seemed to have just passed by them, but when they looked carefully, they found nothing.

"Finally came in"

On the Blood Demon warship, Feng Xuan looked at the world full of chaotic spiritual power and negative desires in front of him, and whispered softly.

No one knows that in order to enter this world surrounded by the majestic Yin Sha, he searched for three consecutive months around the Netherworld. Only then did he finally take advantage of the instability of a Yin tide outbreak and drive the blood demon warship to break through the blockade and sneak into this world.

At this time, more than a year has passed since he left Beiyao Star City.

During this period, Feng Xuan encountered all kinds of difficulties along the way. After leaving the void channel, facing the chaotic Yuheng star field, Feng Xuan could feel the tragedy and chaos of this star field.

However, these naturally could not stop Feng Xuan's steps. Although there were some accidents, he finally came to the starry sky where the Netherworld was.

As a big world, the rules of the Netherworld are not comparable to those of ordinary small worlds.

Just as the creatures of the ordinary void world who entered the Canggu Continent without being baptized by the world ruins will be severely suppressed, Feng Xuan, a strong man who does not belong to the Netherworld, is also the same. Different from the true spirit imprint of this world, he will be instinctively rejected by the world's heavenly way all the time.

Feeling the pressure from the world, Feng Xuan frowned.

"We have to hurry up"

Another year has passed, and the situation in the entire Yuheng Star Region has become worse. Feng Xuan believes that the same is true in this netherworld.

In this situation, staying any longer is an unwise choice. This powerful world is not comparable to the worlds he has experienced before. There are countless beings stronger than him, and everything needs to be done with caution.

Flying high in the sky, Feng Xuan looked at this unique world with a gaze like a hunting hawk.

This soul hell is different from other common areas. As far as the eye can see, almost more than 90% of the creatures are souls. Even those wandering on the land are mostly corpse spirits.

This hell is not like the normal world, which is completely composed of matter. Illusory distortions appear from time to time in various places.

It was like several spirit monsters of different races spliced ​​together, a black giant tree that twisted and reached the sky but looked like a living thing, half of its body was silver rock, and the other half was a strange unknown life with countless tentacles...

Everything that came into view seemed like a distorted projection from the spiritual world, full of a sense of illusion and fragmentation.

If the scene here was seen by a person with a weak will, the impact from the spiritual realm would probably completely distort his cognition and make him crazy.

But under the perception of the witch soul power, Feng Xuan knew very well that all this was real, even those huge spirit monsters that suddenly twisted and appeared were the same. They seemed chaotic and bizarre, but they existed between illusion and reality.

Although Feng Xuan was also surprised by all this, he did not find it incredible.

When he was in Tianyao City, during the years of fighting in the black domain, he had already seen all kinds of things that violated common sense, not to mention that Feng Xuan had already known a lot of common sense in this underworld world before coming here.

Looking at the gradually changing scenes in front of him, and the spirit monsters flying in the sky or crawling out of the earth without paying attention to the entity, Feng Xuan rubbed his forehead and felt a headache.

These monsters in front of him really don't look like they have any wisdom. Looking at their chaotic and confused appearance, Feng Xuan knew that even if he searched the souls of these monsters, he would probably not get any useful information, but might be polluted by this chaotic will.

Suddenly, a violent wave came from afar, accompanied by a sharp killing intention.

Affected by this wave, the monsters that Feng Xuan saw immediately showed a fearful emotion, changed their original trajectory, and fled in all directions.

"Huh?"

Feeling this wave, Feng Xuan's eyes lit up slightly. Not only did he not avoid it, but he immediately controlled the blood demon warship to hide all the breath and sneaked towards the place where the wave came from.

A piece of azure fog was floating up and down. This was the fog sea formed by the precipitation of countless soul impurities. Two figures were chasing each other in this deep and turbid fog sea.

The former was a bull-headed giant with a body of a hundred feet, a bull head and a human body, holding a huge axe. Scars appeared on his body, and some wounds were burning with black flames.

He took huge steps and swung the axe blade to split the thick fog sea in front of him, as if he was looking for something, and his face was full of anxiety.

At this moment, thick chains burning with black flames flew out of the blue fog behind him and wrapped around his limbs and neck.

"Stop struggling, you can't escape!"

A low and emotionless voice sounded, and accompanied by a roar, three headless knights riding nightmare horses rushed out, holding a burning chain in one hand and a magic spear in the other. Their target was obviously the bull-headed giant running in front.

Feeling the chain entangled behind him, the bull-headed giant turned around and swung it away with an axe, while roaring in an angry voice:

"You traitors, Emperor Yama will not let you go"

Looking at the three figures approaching, the bull-headed giant stared at them with hatred, knowing that he was afraid he would not be able to escape today.

The nightmare army is best at chasing and hunting. These guys are like hyenas. Once they stare at their prey, they will never let go and will definitely chase them to death.

If it was at its peak, it would not be afraid of the three guys in front of it even if they attacked it together, but now it had no chance of escaping. The other party had a nightmare horse that could enter and exit the Netherworld at will. Even if this Soul Hell was the combat field it was most familiar with, it could not use the strangeness of this prison to avoid the pursuit of these three people.

It was a pity that this nightmare horse was given by the King of Hell himself, but now it has become a weapon for the other party to betray.

Hearing the words of the Minotaur, especially the King of Hell mentioned by him, several headless knights paused, and even the nightmare horses under them seemed to lower their heads in fear, but soon raised their heads again under the comfort of the headless knight.

"It's a pity that you won't see that day"