"Now, do you still want me to leave?"

Jiang Li controlled Fengdu City, and the combined power of the two finally overwhelmed Zhao Mingde completely.

The opponent's inky aura field collapsed, and only three feet around his body were left to protect himself. He could no longer protect the people behind him.

The four earthly immortals from the Mohen Academy were forced to retreat again and again by Jiang Li's momentum.

The remaining sixteen gods vomited blood and fell to the ground.

If their souls had not already transformed into spirits and become more resilient, what they would be considering now would be the color of the coffin lid.

Fortunately, Jiang Li did not act aggressively. After showing his strength, he slowly withdrew his momentum.

After all, the Mo Hen Academy is run by a top-class deity. If they go too far, there will be a lot of trouble.

"Are you the Lord of Fengdu City!?"

"May I ask your name? In the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world, I have never seen anyone like you!"

After knowing that he was at a disadvantage with the blessing of Fengdu City, Zhao Mingde calmed down instead.

After studying for a lifetime, I am pretty good at cultivating my qi.

"You can just call me Taoist Jiuyou."

"I have been cultivating in Fengdu City in the underworld for a thousand years. How could the famous Death Temple have heard of a small figure like me?"

Jiang Li made up a lie and continued walking forward with his hands behind his back.

At the moment when he and Zhao Mingde passed each other, the hearts of tens of thousands of people skipped a beat.

They were all worried that the two great gods would fight each other over a disagreement.

If a strong man of that level started fighting, the monks present would be thankful if 30% of them could survive.

Fortunately, both sides exercised restraint and nothing happened in the end.

Jiang Li just walked to the edge of the void cliff and looked at the dragon-prison chain hanging diagonally downward.

"So many of you have come to my Fengdu City, but you don't enter the city. Why are you surrounding this Duyin Lock?"

"The other side of this chain is not a good place. It is a wasteland with no grass growing. It is nothing like my Fengdu Ghost City."

The disdainful tone in Jiang Li's words perfectly portrayed a ghost town lord who had lived in seclusion in the underworld for many years and was unaware of the changing situation in the outside world.

And from the perspective of a "local", he mocks the ignorance of these outsiders.

"This chain is called the Du Yin Lock!?"

"Do you know where the other side is?"

Zhao Mingde, who had just been holding back his anger, suddenly became alert after hearing Jiang Li's words.

Yes, this chain originally extended from Fengdu City. How could this Taoist Jiuyou not know the situation of this chain?

I can’t think of a way to get through, but this “native” must know!

"I apologize for the offense just now. Please teach me, Lord Jiuyou."

The two sides were just testing each other's momentum just now.

It wasn't a big conflict. Now that Dean Zhao bowed his head for the sake of the Dragon Python King's corpse, the atmosphere quickly eased a lot.

"Well, this Crossing Yin Lock is an ancient artifact. It can be long or short and is indestructible. It can cross the void and connect the fragments of the underworld."

"As for the fragment on the opposite side, it is where the yin and yang are divided."

"There is a mountain above. If a living person crosses it, he will die. If a dead person crosses it back, he will live again."

"But there's nothing good in that place, and we can't get through now."

"Don't make trouble outside my city. Disperse as soon as possible."

After Jiang Li took another look at the chain, he prepared to take his men back to the city.

It seemed as if he had made such a big fuss just to warn them.

"From what you said, I think he must have been to that dark land."

"But why can't you get over it? Is it because of those grievances?"

Dean Zhao Mingde was reluctant to let Jiang Li leave, so he hurried forward to ask questions.

"Well, my Mohen Academy is willing to give up a thousand miles of land to build a ghost market in the Eastern Region Xiuxian World for Fengdu City."

Seeing that Jiang Li did not answer, Zhao Mingde immediately spoke up and expressed his sincerity.

Jiang Li stopped and showed five fingers, indicating that it would take five thousand miles.

After reaching a consensus, Jiang Li finally spoke.

"This chain is 44,444 miles long. Originally, one could cross the void just by relying on the chain."

"But a few years ago, a guy who called himself the Blood King came here. He brought a lot of resentment from somewhere and contaminated the other end of the chain, which cut off this passage."

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When Zhao Mingde heard it, he believed it about 70%.

Because he had seen that terrible red resentment in the sky above the Wrongly Dead City, it turned out that it was the Blood King's Palace that was causing trouble! However, something must have gone wrong with the Blood King's Palace during that war.

This caused the thirteen earthly immortals to escape early and lose the body of the Polar Backer King.

So they still have a chance!

But how can we get through that chain? "If you really want to reach that underworld, it's not completely impossible."

As if because he had received benefits, Jiang Li changed the subject and brought them a little hope.

"Please enlighten me, fellow Taoist!"

Zhao Mingde no longer cared about the little conflict that had just occurred.

If he could reach that underworld before the other powerful people from the Temple of the Gods arrived, he might still have some chance.

But the method Jiang Li told him obviously could not satisfy him.

Jiang Li suddenly grabbed the chain that was stretched straight, and stretched out roots from his feet, firmly digging into the ground.

Then lean your body back slightly and slowly tense all the muscles in your body.

To outsiders, Jiang Li's figure was strangely distorted and his entire outline was becoming blurred.

That's because terrible physical power was erupting in his body.

Even though he did not make any dangerous moves, the force still caused the space around him to distort.

Many people didn't understand what he was doing. The Lord of Fengdu City seemed to be just standing there holding the chain.

But after one breath, two breaths, and three breaths, someone finally noticed the change.

"Move...Move!"

"That chain seems to be moving!"

At the edge of the void cliff, where the Dragon Prison Chain hung, there was a slight sound of metal rubbing against rock.

The thick chain buckle was pulled back slowly and steadily, one buckle, two buckles, three buckles, until everyone could clearly see this scene.

"Since the chain is contaminated by resentment and cannot pass through, why not pull the entire piece of underworld debris over here? Then it won't be a problem to pass through either side."

Just like two boats connected by a rope, if you want to bring them closer, just pull the rope on either side.

And the method Jiang Li mentioned is so simple and crude.

However, what they wanted to pull was a whole piece of underworld debris!

Thanks to Hengdian Aniu for the tip! 　　I'll see when I can code it out again

(End of this chapter)