"The vortex channel disappeared?" Xu Feng looked up at the sky. The original vortex channel disappeared at some point. Xu Feng's heart sank. The disappearance of the channel meant that he could not return to the upper realm and would have to stay in this dark place forever.
Just as Xu Feng was hesitating, thinking about how to return to the upper realm, a beast roar suddenly came from the dark fog on both sides of the dirt road. The next moment, countless dark winds swept through, and countless mists like tentacles emerged from the dark fog. These mists drew arcs in the air, and then fell from the air like thick ink, condensing into one hideous ghost after another;
These ghosts were invisible and intangible, with red eyes. They looked at Xu Feng as if they were looking at prey, their eyes were full of greed, as if they wanted to eat him up in one bite. They roared and rushed towards Xu Feng. "Lower grade emperor?" Xu Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that a ghost that appeared on such a remote ghost road would have the strength of a lower grade emperor. You know, even those famous ghost kings in the underworld only have the strength of a king.
Emperor level, this is the strength that only the Ten Kings of Hell can possess! "Interesting!" A smile appeared on Xu Feng's face, and his mind moved. The next moment, nine suns emitting a scorching breath appeared behind Xu Feng. The terrifying temperature made the air around Xu Feng distorted. Under the scorching light of the nine suns, these ghosts and spirits that pounced on Xu Feng, like frost under the scorching sun, began to disintegrate and melt rapidly; screams continued to sound from the mouths of these ghosts and spirits. The originally lightning-fast movements now became sluggish, and even moving a step became extremely difficult. Their bodies were like glue, tightly stuck to the ground...
The aura emitted by the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra was extremely strong and masculine, and was definitely the nemesis of these ghosts and spirits. Xu Feng was only standing still, and just by activating the aura emitted by the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra, he was able to cause these ghosts and spirits with lower-grade imperial strength to be annihilated and collapsed bit by bit!
“Although these ghosts are also emperor-level, they are simply not qualified to be imprisoned in the Nine Hells…” Xu Feng thought to himself.
After a few breaths, all the ghosts and spirits that were blocking Xu Feng disappeared. The roars that had been constantly heard on both sides of the dirt road also became silent after these ghosts and spirits were completely eliminated.
Xu Feng glanced at the dark fog on both sides, with a hint of sneer on his lips. With his current strength, he would not be afraid even if he met the Ten Kings of Hell, let alone these ghosts on this remote ghost road.
Xu Feng did not stay there for too long. Since the vortex channel was closed and he could not leave from here, he might as well explore around. If he could find a way to enter the underworld, Xu Feng would be able to break through in the underworld and become an emperor-level powerhouse. Then he could find a way out of the underworld and return to the upper realm.
"The Netherworld is said to be a great world. It is not only connected to other great worlds, but also surrounded by countless small worlds. If you are lucky, you can encounter a small world and destroy the will of heaven in that small world, then you can get a small world for free!" Xu Feng said secretly in his heart.
This kind of opportunity does exist. Xu Feng had heard in the upper realm that there were peak emperor-level masters who, in order to pursue a breakthrough opportunity, took the initiative to enter the Great Thousand Worlds like the Netherworld to look for small worlds, hoping to advance to the emperor level by devouring small worlds. However, most of the cultivators who did this never heard of it again, and the results were probably not very good.
Xu Feng walked leisurely on this dark ghost road. There was no end in front of him, hidden in the dark fog. Only when he got closer could he see the area about ten meters nearby. The back was also hidden in the dark fog. There seemed to be many ghosts in the dark fog. Perhaps the previous battle frightened them and made them dare not show up to attack Xu Feng again. But no matter where Xu Feng went, he could hear whispering sounds from the dark fog.
The most important thing is that this fog can actually devour spiritual consciousness. After several explorations, Xu Feng finally gave up using spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings and just continued forward along the netherworld dirt road. Perhaps he really had to reach the end of this road to find clues;
"Haha, interesting. Could it be that I have reached the Yellow Springs Ghost Road? Following these souls, perhaps I can go to the Ten Palaces of Yama. Then I can enter the Great Thousand Worlds and break through to become an Emperor-level powerhouse..." Xu Feng smiled and thought to himself, "There are Ghost Emperors in this world. I still have to be careful and keep a low profile. I will find a way to leave here after I am successfully promoted!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the front; "Hey, that guy, when did he sneak into my team? Where did this lonely ghost come from? He thought that by sneaking into the team, he could escape the eyes of your grandfather Niu. Do you want to sneak across the Forgotten River?"
Xu Feng raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a burly man with a bull's head and a human body not far away, staring at him with a pair of bull eyes and a fierce look on his face, as if he was going to come over and beat him up the next moment.
"Haha, interesting, there really is the Forgotten River and the Yellow Spring Road. The Naihe Bridge and the Ten Kings of Hell must also exist..." Xu Feng muttered to himself softly, "As long as I can cross the Forgotten River and walk across the Forgotten Bridge, maybe I can enter the netherworld. At that time, as long as I hide in an empty place, I can calm down and practice the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra, and reach the Perfection Realm and be promoted to the Emperor Level!"
Thinking of this, Xu Feng's fingertips glowed red, and he pointed at the burly man with a bull's head and a human body;
Whoosh~ A beam of hot light shot out from Xu Feng's fingertips and shot towards the sturdy man;
The bull-headed man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously let out a low roar. His muscles tensed, and his strong blood caused a faint red aura to appear around him. When the surrounding souls touched this red aura, it was like touching sulfuric acid. Gray smoke began to emerge from the places where the bodies were touched. For a moment, the souls around him who had no consciousness showed fear on their faces and began to move away from the bull-headed man. "Shield!"
The bull-headed man roared, bent his arms inwards, and blocked his chest. In front of his arms, a dark red blood shield suddenly appeared. The translucent blood shield shone with a metallic luster and looked extremely tough. It blocked the upper half of the bull-headed man's body. Boom! A muffled sound came, and the bull-headed man only felt a strong force coming. His arms suddenly made a "crackling" sound of bone cracking. The surface of the blood shield, which was originally condensed by the power of blood, also appeared cracks. In the center of these cracks, there was a deep pit the size of a finger, which almost pierced through the thick blood shield.
Thump thump thump~ The bull-headed burly man retreated seven or eight steps in a row, knocking over several figures before he finally stood firm. His blood shield collapsed, and a look of fear suddenly emerged in the eyes of the bull-headed burly man when he looked at Xu Feng.
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