Although the river ferryman is also an emperor-level warrior, he is definitely not a match for the Ten Kings of Hell. Otherwise, he would not be sent to such a bitter and cold place as the Wangchuan River.

"The Netherworld today is no longer the Netherworld of the past!" The ferryman whispered, "The Heavenly Court has been destroyed, and the Netherworld is now ruled by the Five Ghost Emperors and the Four Buddhas. The laws are even stricter. You, better be careful..."

The ferryman seemed to want to say something, but he finally sighed with a sullen look on his face. "Haha, I'm crossing this stone bridge. You won't suddenly remove the stone bridge when I'm halfway across it, right?" Xu Feng stood by the stone bridge, looked at it for a long time, turned his head, and smiled at the ferryman. The ferryman's face changed drastically, and he snorted coldly, "If you don't dare, then don't cross!"

Xu Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the ferryman. At the same time, a scorching light ball like the sun appeared behind him. "For the time being, you have to stay in my Burning World Demon Prison for a while!" Xu Feng said, and stretched out his hand to grab the ferryman's neck. The next moment, the ferryman disappeared, and a faint shadow of the ferryman appeared in the scorching light ball like the sun behind him.

Xu Feng did not completely imprison the ferryman, but only confined him in the Burning World Demon Suppression Prison. His strength and cultivation were reduced to one tenth of what they were. Although the ferryman was in the Demon Suppression Prison, he was still able to control the stone bridge, and the stone bridge would not disappear because of his imprisonment. "I will release you after I cross the river, so be patient!" Xu Feng said with a smile, and stepped onto the stone bridge.

Walking onto the stone bridge, Xu Feng discovered that after stepping onto the stone bridge, the Netherworld aura around him seemed to have dissipated all at once. This stone bridge actually had the effect of resisting the Netherworld aura. You know, once you step into the Yellow Spring Ghost Road, your soul will be corroded by the Netherworld aura, but the Netherworld aura that permeates the avenue is extremely weak, while the Netherworld aura in other areas is so strong that once you step into it, your soul will immediately disappear and your bones will be corroded. This makes the souls that enter the Yellow Spring Ghost Road follow the avenue forward, come to the Wangchuan River, and enter the Netherworld.

However, even such a faint Netherworld aura was like a chronic poison to these ordinary souls, corroding their souls all the time. After stepping onto the stone bridge, the Netherworld aura completely dissipated, allowing these ordinary souls to breathe a sigh of relief and rest a little. Soon , Xu Feng crossed the stone bridge and stepped onto the real Netherworld. After entering here, Xu Feng immediately felt physically and mentally relaxed. Even the Netherworld aura around him seemed like air, and even breathing it would not cause any harm to him.

"Is this the treatment of the son of luck in the netherworld? Even if you are not a ghost, you can still breathe the breath of the netherworld?" Xu Feng glanced at the ring on his finger, and a smile appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, Xu Feng released the ferryman from the Demon Suppression Prison. Although the ferryman was not burned by the true fire in the Demon Suppression Prison because of Xu Feng's protection, he saw the horrific scene in the Demon Suppression Prison with his own eyes. For a moment, the ferryman looked at Xu Feng with awe. "Haha, by the way, is there any place in the netherworld that is relatively quiet?" Xu Feng suddenly asked in a low voice: "It's better to have a less populated place. I don't like others to disturb me!"

The Netherworld is vast and has few ghosts. Even with a king-level cultivation, one can occupy a hundred miles and become a ghost king. Moreover, Xu Feng has the strength of the peak emperor level, which is comparable to the terrifying existence of the Ten Kings of Hell. "Follow this road for three hundred miles, there is a place called Black Stone Mountain. There is a ghost king there, named Black Wind Old Demon, who has the strength of the peak king level and occupies three hundred miles of Black Stone Mountain..." Du He rolled his eyes, pointed to a place and whispered, "It was originally the territory of the Seventh Hall, King Taishan. However, a hundred years ago, King Taishan suddenly left the Netherworld. The Seventh Hall was in chaos without a ruler, and other halls were not in a position to interfere in the affairs of the Seventh Hall. Therefore, there are many ghost kings within their jurisdiction..."

"My lord, you only need to kill the Black Wind Monster and occupy Black Stone Mountain. No one will disturb you before King Taishan returns to the Seventh Palace!" The ferryman said with a smile;

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In the upper realm, the Void Demon Clan had destroyed many sects. Even the Baimai Immortal Sect had several sects captured by the Void Demon Clan. All the disciples became food for the Void Demon Clan. Moreover, the news that the Void Demon Clan had an emperor-level strongman began to spread among the sects in the upper realm. Even the top-ranked sect like the Jade Phoenix Palace began to plan to wander in the void and escape from the star field of the upper realm.

In the meeting hall of the Netherworld Pavilion, all the elders had worried looks on their faces. They said nothing and just stared at the Netherworld Pavilion Master Xiao Jiuyin in front of them. After a long while, a Netherworld Pavilion Grand Elder stood up, bowed to the Pavilion Master and said, "Pavilion Master, now all the sects are ordering void flying boats from the God Forging Sect. With the strength of the God Forging Sect, they can only build one or two large void flying boats in three years. It was only with the full support of all the sects that they were able to build them at such a fast speed..."

"There is also a small Void Flying Boat in the sect, which can carry five people..." Xiao Jiuyin sighed and said, "It's just a drop in the bucket, it's of no use!"

"Master, we still have two secret realms of our sect. Once the Void Demon Clan's army approaches, can our disciples hide in the secret realms to avoid danger?" an elder of the sect suddenly said.

“The two secret realms of Jiuyou and Jiuquan are deep in the Netherworld. It’s okay for cultivators to enter for a short period of time, but for a long time, they can’t resist the erosion of the Netherworld’s aura. What’s more, there are millions of people in my sect. Once all of them enter the secret realm, it may attract the attention of the Netherworld ghosts. Once the Ten Kings of Hell are alarmed and they send out the Netherworld army, then…” A supreme elder hesitated.

Millions of cultivators entered the Netherworld. The vitality emanating from each of them alone was enough to attract the attention of the Ten Kings of Hell. Not to mention millions, even if a few thousand people entered the Netherworld, it could cause turmoil in the Netherworld...

...(End of this chapter)