In the underground palace.
It was an underground palace that extended in all directions like a small city.
The cold wind whistled, and from time to time, there were screams, the sound of bones moving, and the sound of grinding teeth, as if someone was eating flesh and blood.
It wasn't easy for a large number of young cultivators to enter. They all barged in and entered the palaces.
"Be careful of the Yin Ghosts."
Hua Feng shouted loudly as he saw a large number of nether soldiers and nether horses charging towards him.
"Thump thump…"
The war drums sounded like thunder in the underground palace. A large number of ghost soldiers surged out like a black tide, causing many cultivators to die.
Although Little Nan Nan was a little afraid, she did not scream too much.
This caused Yan Ling 'er and Xia Yilin to exclaim in admiration.
None of them understood how the little Nan Nan, who had been homeless since she was young, lived. She relied on Li Fan and experienced too many emotions. Although the little Nan Nan was still pure and cute, her temperament was not something that ordinary children could compare to.
Only Li Fan knew.
At the end of the day, she was the Vicious Emperor. Her talent was shocking and her beauty was peerless. Even if her life was different, the final result would not change. She would be the Vicious Emperor, the supreme Empress.
Some people were destined to be extraordinary. No matter how much you tried to change them, they would eventually reach that destination.”
This was also the reason why after Li Fan obtained power, he thought of ways to protect Little Nan Nan.
In the past, there was no way to protect him without power. Now that he had it, he would use everything he had to create everything.
Li Fan would destroy anyone or anything that wanted to stop Little Nan Nan, even if it would affect countless innocent living beings. Ten million living beings could not compare to Little Nan Nan's position in Li Fan's heart.
Bang!
A large number of Yin Ghosts were swept away by Hua Feng's sword light and dissipated into the air like black smoke.
"There are no Yin Ghosts in the palace over there.”
Someone shouted and took the lead to rush over. This place was too chaotic, and countless cultivators were fighting against the ghost soldiers.
Compared to the furious battle of the others, Yan Ling 'er and the others were much simpler. They pushed forward like dried weeds and rotten wood. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many ghost soldiers constantly appearing, there would have been no ghost soldiers around them.
"Shall we go over there and take a look?"
Hua Feng pointed at the palace that someone had just shouted about. There were no ghost soldiers there, so there was obviously something special about it.
Hearing this, the others nodded.
"You guys stay here. I'll continue to go deeper.”
A prodigy frowned and looked at Little Nan Nan before saying.
He was a prodigy of the Primordial Dao Holy Land. He was not the Holy Son of the Holy Land, but he was comparable to the Holy Son. He was a candidate for the Holy Son and was able to look down on everyone. They had been here for some time. Other than killing the Ghost Soldiers, they had only obtained some useless items.
All of this caused him to frown. It must be known that the strongest group had already entered the depths of the underground palace. Yan Ling 'er, Xia Yilin, and Hua Feng had no choice but to slow down because of Little Nan Nan's existence. This caused him to finally be unable to endure it any longer and was prepared to leave the group.
"I'll go in too."
Among the seven of them, there was a woman. She was from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, one of the four origin arts sects. Although her cultivation wasn't strong, she was like a fish in water in this underground palace. The methods of origin masters were unfathomable.
In the end, after they found out that the person behind Little Nan Nan was not the one who destroyed the Nine Firmament Holy Land, they were not very enthusiastic. Although they were still very enthusiastic on the surface, they were not as enthusiastic as before.
However, there was no need to be afraid of these people, especially the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan and the Origin Technique Aristocrat Clan. Even in the five regions, the powers with Martial Monarch Realm weapons had to show some respect. If they offended them, they might end up ganging up on them.
When Yan Ling 'er heard this, a cold glint flashed across her beautiful eyes. She naturally knew what these people were thinking.
At the end of the day, she also wanted to advance. However, she was even more unwilling for Little Nan Nan to take risks. She liked this cute little sister to the extreme. If not for her special status, she would have brought her back to Fire Nation long ago.
"Alright, let's split up and gather at the front.”
Hua Feng was also straightforward and nodded.
There were only six people left in their group. They were Hua Feng, the Young Palace Master of the Five Traversing Palaces, Shen Feizhou, the successor of the Netherworld God Sect, Netherworld Shenzi, Yan Ling 'er, Xia Yilin, and Little Darling.
Then, the six of them turned around and entered the palace.
The moment he entered, it was as if the world had changed.
The ground was filled with bones that could not be traced back to time. The palace was scarlet red, and a scarlet river of blood flowed, emitting a fishy smell.
Xia Yilin's face paled.
"It seems that the tomb owner is not a good person. These bones seem to have been eaten.”
Hua Feng said with a gloomy expression. Most of the bones here were human bones.
"Diremonster."
Underworld Shenzi said these three words. His black eyes looked at the blood river, and there was a fiery look in the depths of his eyes. The divine power he cultivated required all kinds of blood, and this blood river could be said to be his greatest treasure on this trip.
"Rumble…"
A dull rumbling sound of friction rang out as the door of the palace suddenly closed!
What was going on?
For a moment, the other cultivators in the palace were in chaos. They wanted to open the door but found that the door had disappeared. The surroundings had become a sealed space.
"Rumble…Rumble…"
The hall shook, and the walls around them glowed with a fluorescent light. Blood-colored lines appeared, and at the same time, the sound of wind whistling could be heard. It was like the cry of a ghost.
"Ah…"
A Saint Land disciple screamed. His feet instantly turned into thick water, and a strange white fog seeped out from the cracks in the wall.
Miserable screams rang out continuously, and the strangeness continued.
"That's the White Spirit Ghost Fog. You'll die if you touch it. Don't touch it!”
Shen Feizhou's expression turned cold when he saw this.
White mist was constantly emerging from the cracks in the wall. Countless people were shouting, but they could not be saved. The White Spirit Ghost Mist was extremely vicious. Even a Dragon Realm cultivator would die if they were infected. Only a mighty person or a person with a special physique could avoid it.
"I have the Five Elements Barrier to prevent us from being corroded by the poisonous fog.”
At the same time, Shen Feizhou wasn't the only one. There were many cultivators with powerful backgrounds who took out their magic treasures to resist the White Spirit Ghost Fog. One by one, the magic treasures shone with silver light in the fog.
Among them, Shen Feizhou's Five Elements Barrier was the most eye-catching. The five-colored glazed light screen flickered and was dazzling…
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