The underworld.

A figure sat cross legged in the air, emitting the power of the dark nether world.

Around him was the power of the dark Styx river.

These are the pure energy obtained by Qin Feng's refining and absorbing the essence of Styx river. At this time, he needs to extract this energy from his body and integrate it with the divine power in his body.

The dark and viscous force of Styx river overflowed from Qin Feng's Yintang cave like a dark silk thread and gradually rotated counterclockwise around Qin Feng.

At the same time, in its Dantian, a golden light began to overflow.

The power of the Styx River and the divine power of Qin Feng revolve around Qin Feng, one Yin, one Yang, one Shun and one reverse.

The strong and pure energy almost completely wraps Qin Feng.

Qin Feng felt that the two seemed to be incompatible and frowned.

The two breath of gold and black run independently, without any idea of merging together.

Qin Feng's body, which floats quietly across his legs in the air, can't help tightening up.

The closed eyes trembled slightly.

Qin Feng secretly calculated:

"Is the third stage the most difficult?"

Consciousness constantly perceives carefully, trying to find an opportunity for them to integrate.

Qin Feng decided to try to use other energy as an aid.

Resolutely sacrifice a wisp of netherworld power. This breath slowly floated out of Chengjiang cave, but at the moment of contact with the power of the Styx River, it was integrated with the dark power of the Styx river.

Qin Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly and shook his head.

Force impact!

Qin Feng suddenly looked frozen. A powerful spiritual force immediately mobilized two completely different energies to impact each other.

"Buzz ~"

At the moment when the two energy collided, a dull noise was sent out, and the terrible energy suddenly shook the whole underworld.

A huge ripple set off the rich energy in the air of the underworld and shook the rich nether Qi in the air into a huge wave.

"Boom -"

Spread around.

Qin Feng was greatly disturbed and his face changed immediately.

These two terrible forces suddenly turned into chaos, making the floating body involuntarily twist its face.

Chaotic energy is running disorderly around Qin Feng. Qin Feng frowns tightly and constantly suppresses the chaotic energy like a tsunami with spiritual force.

Mobilize the strong power of the nether world and start trying to separate the chaos.

Qin Feng gradually felt anxious.

The body floating in the air also gradually burst out a trace of sweat on its forehead.

Working with all his strength and mental strength, Qin Feng was exhausted.

The huge consumption of spiritual power made Qin Feng's spirit feel bloated and painful, and even his consciousness began to blur.

The face of the body sitting in the air also twisted together because of this terrible pain.

The sweat on his forehead flew down from the twisted gully. As soon as it fell from his chin, it turned into pure energy and disappeared into the underworld.

After a lot of effort, Qin Feng's face gradually eased.

The chaotic energy was finally separated, and the speed of operation gradually eased.

"Call -"

Qin Feng couldn't help taking a breath. He still had a lingering fear when he thought of the terrible energy just now.

Just as the Qin wind eased.

Suddenly!

In Qin Feng's subconscious, he suddenly felt a strange and powerful breath.

Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, and the spirit in his body suddenly opened his eyes.

Thousands of noodles have passed the customs.

Qin Feng immediately recalled the news about heavenly evil brought by Feng Yuan in the hall of hell.

As this breath became stronger and stronger, it swept fiercely towards Jiangning city.

The arrogant breath could not help but make Qin Feng's eyebrows tightly locked together and raised a hill on his forehead.

This powerful force has broken through the category of ghost emperor.

Thinking of that terrible force, Qin Feng was worried about whether the secret service bureau and ghosts and gods could hold thousands of faces.

Look at the strength of this power. I'm afraid Qianmian has passed the pass. Then she will be ready to impact the seal next!

Meanwhile, outside Hades.

On the square behind Town God's Temple, a city of Huang Wei is carrying out a simple training.

Zhan Yu followed Qin Zhengtian and they went to Longling mountain. Ye Yi is still in the early S-level stage, so he stayed in Chenghuang Wei to replace Zhan Yu.

Everyone was suddenly stunned, and the movement in their hands suddenly stopped.

They held their chest tightly with their hands.

"Poof!"

One of the city god guards in the early stage of class a suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

A black purple massive bruise immediately appeared on the Tanzhong point on his chest.

From the bruise immediately spread a purple blood vessel, like a spider's web, immediately climbed up and down his whole body, and the man's eyes were red and fell to his knees.

"Ho -"

He held his chest tightly, and a vague cry came out of his mouth.

At the same time, others felt a terrible pressure.

Including ye in the early stage of s level, the whole person seemed to be fixed and could not move.

He was so stiff that even turning his eyes seemed like an extremely difficult thing.

Ye Yi raised his head with all his strength and looked at everyone in the square. Everyone's complexion was extremely distorted, and a dark purple blood vessel was spreading from the Tanzhong point on their chest.

"What's going on!"

Ye also clenched his teeth, the green veins in his forehead bulged high, and his sight swept to his chest.

Sure enough!

This is also the case!

He immediately remembered the vision of Mordor.

It is as like as two peas.

"Puff ~"

A city god guard finally fell to the ground.

Ye Yimeng locked his eyes on the man in front of him and looked at his slightly undulating chest before he let go.

Fortunately, I just fainted.

"Hiss -- Hoo --"

The leaves also suck the air hard.

His chest seemed to crush a mountain, making it very difficult for ye Yi to breathe every time. Between the ups and downs of his chest, ye Yi struggled to press the surrounding air into his lungs.

He is squeezing out the air with all his strength.

After several breath adjustments, ye Yi's distorted face finally eased.

It was so difficult for an S-level ghost guard to resist this force, and ye also looked up and scanned the past.

All the city god guards were half kneeling on the ground, covering their chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, clenching their teeth and sweating.

Everyone's face turned red, black blood vessels swelled high, and sweat kept leaving along their face, soaked their city god guard uniforms, and dyed a water stain on the ground at the same time.

No one in the whole square could stand up easily.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

A burst of rapid footsteps came out of the square from far to near.

Ye also turned hard and looked at the stone arch.

It's Wang Dazhu!

Ordinary people like Wang Dazhu don't have ghosts and evil in their bodies, so they don't feel the terrible pressure from different levels.

Wang Dazhu looked around at the crowd and suddenly changed his face.

He walked quickly to Ye Yi, held Ye Yi's shoulder and shouted anxiously:

"Ye Yi, are you all right?"