"Is this the cursed hell?" Chu Feng took a deep breath.

Look around.

In the vast sky, endless red mist swirled.

Three rounds of black sun shone.

The land stretches as far as the eye can see, with towering mountains and lofty peaks.

Majestic mountains pierce the clouds.

Monsters are so numerous that they are everywhere.

The cursed hell is ten thousand times larger than the human world.

Five figures peered through the endless void toward the crack.

Chu Feng's heart tightened slightly.

The Supreme Ruler, a being of Sequence One.

He wasn't sure if he could see through the disguise of the divine mask.

But now we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Beneath Chu Feng's feet lay the vast Yellow Springs.

Souls roared and struggled within, howling incessantly.

He sat on the throne piled high with souls, remaining unmoved.

A series of gazes peered over.

Chu Feng clearly felt that he was like an ant in front of the other party.

There was only one thought.

That would allow him to be decapitated.

Wang Mang was terrified.

He curled up inside the storage ring.

Conceal your entire aura to the extreme.

Supreme Ruler.

Their strength is unfathomable.

A single thought can slaughter billions of lives.

In the battlefield of the heavens, that would be a role that determines life or death in a single round.

Five pairs of eyes simultaneously swept towards Chu Feng.

Doubt, surprise, murderous intent, curiosity...

A mix of emotions swirled within me.

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

He understood that this was the first hurdle.

If the disguise is exposed.

Not only will the plan fall through, but the person involved will also perish.

"Insolence! To spy on my true form is to declare war on me!"

Chu Feng stood up instantly, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

A gigantic figure rose from the ground.

The souls in the underworld kept pouring out towards the cursed hell.

They seemed ready to start a war at the slightest disagreement.

In an instant.

The Five Supreme Rulers were slightly taken aback, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

What's the meaning?

Damn it, you come to our turf, can't you even look around?

What's the logic behind this?

"Huang Quan, you've come to curse Hell, aren't you afraid we'll join forces to keep you here!"

A desolate voice rang out.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know which ruler was speaking.

But there's no point in dwelling on it; we'll just deal with whatever comes our way.

"Hehehe! You bunch of trash, come at me all at once!"

"Who knows who will die first?"

"Is it that bastard Tianqi, or that cowardly Lian E, or those two good-for-nothings Heishan and Moga, or perhaps Wan Zhou?"

Naked contempt.

They completely disregarded the five supreme rulers.

In the storage ring.

Wang Mang was almost scared to death.

"My ancestors! Can't you take it easy?!"

He was very worried that a supreme ruler might make a move.

That would expose their true colors.

Upon hearing this, the five supreme beings were filled with rage.

They do indeed possess the strength of a Sequence One.

But even within Sequence 1, there are differences.

The Underworld ranks higher than the Cursed Hell.

In that hell, there is only one supreme ruler.

That is the Yellow Springs Emperor.

They are extremely strong.

It can even kill one of them by itself.

But they were cornered at their doorstep and subjected to a barrage of insults.

The five of them had never met before.

He was extremely angry.

"Damn it, you scoundrel Huang Quan, you've gone too far!"

A majestic figure rose up in the south.

It was shrouded in endless evil energy.

The earth cracked, space collapsed, and the sky twisted.

A huge black iron fork appeared.

We must make a move.

"Holy crap, it's over!" Wang Mang trembled with fear, his heart filled with despair.

A supreme ruler intervened.

This empty shell simply cannot withstand it.

However, Chu Feng remained unfazed, as if everything was within his expectations.

"I'll give you one breath to get back, or I swear in the name of the Yellow Springs, you will die!"

Chu Feng was not afraid at all, and even made threatening remarks.

"Grandpa! It's time to stop pretending. If you show your true colors and beg for mercy on your knees, you might still have a chance to survive."

Wang Mang felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

If he had known things would turn out this way, no matter what Chu Feng said, he would never have gotten involved in this mess.

That's terrifying!

Playing tricks on the Supreme Ruler is simply courting death.

However, what happened the next second left Wang Mang completely baffled.

"You...you...you!" The Southern Evil Refining Sovereign was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It simply couldn't stand the other party's arrogance and wanted to vent its anger and regain some face.

That damn old scoundrel from the underworld, he's actually targeting it.

They looked like they were determined to fight to the death.

They even made a vow.

This is no joke.

Once Lian'e makes a move, it will be a fight to the death with the Yellow Springs Emperor.

"Are you all just going to stand by and do nothing?" The Lord of Refining Evil was unsure of himself. He looked at the Lord of Apocalypse in the east, and then at Moga and Black Mountain in the west.

Finally, he looked towards the Supreme Being of Ten Thousand Curses in the center.

None of the four rulers showed any intention of making a move; they were simply watching the spectacle unfold.

They eagerly awaited the arrival of Huang Quan and Lian E.

It would be best to fight to the death.

Once one of them falls, they can reap the benefits.

"I told you to get back into your crotch, did you stuff donkey hair in your ears?" Chu Feng took a step forward, and the Yellow Springs surged with turbulent waves.

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