Chapter 712: The Netherworld Realm
The monster’s bizarre domain was dispelled by the formation of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher, and everyone’s strength was restored.
But with no experts from the Transcendence Realm to anchor the battle, how could they hope to fight such a monster?
At that moment, a dark shadow swooped down from the night sky and lunged wildly at the massive creature.
The mysterious, terrifying monster was actually knocked to the ground by that black shadow!
Boom!
The earth shook violently, and a massive chasm split Suiyang City in two, stretching outward for an unknown distance.
As Qin Feng stared in astonishment, he could make out the shape of the black shadow – it resembled a tiger the size of an ox with a pair of wings on its back.
“It’s the Qiongqi!”
The appearance of this creature could only mean one thing, Lord Nan Tianlong had arrived!
As he suspected, several figures burst through the air, revealing the top fighters of the Southern Domain Demon Slaying Department.
Leading them was the Commander, followed closely by the Spear Immortal and the Sword Madman.
However, the one who surprised Qin Feng the most was the Sword Ghost who had defected during the battle at Zhenling Pass.
Everyone looked at the fallen monster with grave expressions. This was a being beyond their previous understanding.
Boom!
Countless bone limbs rose from the ground, and the massive head floated in the air, opening its blood-red maw at Nan Tianlong’s group as a wave of black death light surged out.
Everyone could feel the power of the death light, and they all frowned and tried their best to avoid it.
The death light shot towards the sky, and a black light even darker than the night sky erupted.
Everything fell silent, and Qin Feng looked up in horror.
In the sky above the horizon, a terrifying sight was seen, as if a piece had been violently torn off!
If they were hit by this attack, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
“Master, what do you think?” Mad Blade Zhen Tianyi asked.
The sword ghost wrapped in a black cloak calmly replied, “Have you forgotten everything I’ve taught you? At this moment, you must take the initiative.”
“Look closely and see how much you can comprehend through your own luck.”
With that, the Sword Ghost raised his right hand, causing the energy in heaven and earth to condense into a colossal sword one hundred meters long.
The golden Ancient Divine Breath swirled around the Sword Ghost, and he swung his right hand down with a fierce slash.
A black line split the space, slicing through the monster’s massive body.
In front of Qin Feng’s astonished gaze, the monster literally disintegrated!
“This is a sword technique that has the principles of Dao infused in it.” The City God narrowed his eyes slightly.
“But the Netherworld Realm is the land of the dead. If a living person were to enter, their soul would be scattered, so how would they have a chance to bring the flower back?”
Qin Feng was stunned by this revelation. Using the Farshore Flower to defeat the monster was already an impossible task.
At that moment, two figures landed next to Qin Feng – Shen Li and Sun Qi.
Before Qin Feng could even greet them, the two exchanged a glance and then each placed a hand on one of Qin Feng’s shoulders.
“Seniors, what are you doing?” Qin Feng asked confusedly.
“By the master’s order, we are sending you down there,” Shen Li sighed.
“The master wants to kill me?” Qin Feng shouted in alarm.
Sun Qi narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: “Junior brother, don’t talk nonsense, the master just wants you to go to the Yellow Spring and look for Farshore Flower.”
Upon hearing these words, the City God immediately turned his gaze to them.
Qin Feng stared with his eyes wide open. “If living humans cannot enter the Netherworld Realm without their souls being scattered, how is that any different from the master killing me?”
Shen Li explained as he conjured something with one hand, “The master said that while others might have their souls scattered upon entering the Netherworld Realm, you, little junior, are different.”
“If there is anyone in this world who can enter the Netherworld Realm and survive, it is you.”
“Does the master have any means to protect me?” Qin Feng asked curiously.
“No, it all depends on your own abilities,” Sun Qi replied with a smile.
Just as Qin Feng was about to ask for more details, Shen Li’s right hand suddenly emitted a bright white light, and he abruptly smacked Qin Feng’s crown.
Swoosh!
With this single blow, Qin Feng’s soul was forcefully expelled from his body.
He looked around in confusion as everything seemed to glow with a faint greenish light.
Shen Li said softly: “Everyone has a life fire on his shoulders and on the top of his head, and the one on the top of his head is called the Flowing Fire.“
“Taking the Flowing Fire and stabilizing the life fires on the shoulders can assist the junior brother’s soul to enter the Netherworld Realm. Be careful when stepping into the Netherworld Realm, after all, it’s not a kind place.”
“If you are captured by the lost and wandering ghosts, and if the two flames on your shoulders are extinguished, you will die.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Feng felt a strong suction force seemingly coming from beneath his body.
As he looked down, he saw that a massive vortex had appeared on the greenish ground.
Qin Feng had no time to resist before he was sucked into the vortex and disappeared into the ground.
Shen Li glanced to the side and asked, “Did I just hear our junior say something?
Sun Qi stroked his chin and remembered, “I think it was something like... ‘I’m going to fuck your mother.’ Ah, never mind, it would be inappropriate to repeat it.”
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