There was no dwelling on this issue.

Chu Feng originally only intended to explore the area briefly before heading out.

But now, he's ready to figure this out properly.

After all, if everything were fake, then the danger would cease to exist.

Heading forward.

There were only graves, one after another, seemingly endless.

He was initially more cautious.

But gradually he felt something was wrong; it was as if he had entered a circle from which he could not get out no matter what.

No matter which way you go, you can never leave the cemetery.

"Being trapped in a maze?"

Chu Feng muttered to himself. He tried it, even using the Shadow Step to maximize his speed.

They can't get out of this circle either.

"Hmph! I don't believe it!"

He now possesses numerous methods.

Immediately, a golden vertical pupil opened between his brows, and the power of curse condensed.

"All illusions vanish, I must see the true situation here!"

The curse was unleashed, and in an instant, an invisible force unfolded.

The surrounding graves disappeared one by one, vanishing into nothingness as if the clouds had parted to reveal the true scene.

In short, the power of the Soul Devouring Technique was completely exhausted.

Ahead appeared an incredibly wide, endless yellow river.

The murky river water was filled with countless hands and heads.

Countless creatures screamed in agony, uttering painful wails.

"What?"

In an instant, Chu Feng's scalp tingled uncontrollably.

He had seen many monsters, but he had never seen anything like this before.

The river is wide and stretches to the horizon.

The various spirits inside were crying out in agony, numbering at least several billion.

A sense of oppression that went straight to his soul arose, and Chu Feng's body couldn't help but tremble, his legs shaking.

Fear originating from the soul.

"The Underworld?" The word couldn't help but pop into Chu Feng's mind.

Just as he was about to run away.

A figure ten thousand meters tall rose from the underworld.

Its body was shrouded in mist, obscuring its face; only a pair of pure black eyes were visible.

With its appearance, the cries of the souls in the underworld became even more tragic, as if they were experiencing immense torment.

A surge of murderous intent swept across the land.

Chu Feng felt like he was a small, broken boat in the ocean, facing a massive, towering wave.

It will die as soon as it has a single thought.

The disparity in strength was too great, and they couldn't even muster the desire to fight.

"Human! Your death is nigh!"

A desolate, endless voice resounded, like the ruler of hell pronouncing a death sentence on Chu Feng.