In the dark night, I can't see my fingers.
At Gezu's ruins, the wind howled, and the atmosphere was eerie and terrifying.
The sages have passed away, leaving behind relics for future generations to pursue. Therefore, under normal circumstances, they will leave a way for those who enter, and will not complete things.
However, Gezu's ruins overturned this tradition.
From the moment you enter, maze formations, trap formations, and underworld appear one after another, obviously trying to bury all those who enter.
At night, Li Ziye and Li Qingzhi walked forward together towards the cliff ten miles away.
Along the way, there were constant obstacles, causing a lot of trouble for the two of them.
About two hours later, a flash of white fish belly appeared in the east. As dawn was approaching, the two finally arrived in front of the cliff.
In front of the cliff, Li Qingzhi looked at the cliff ahead and asked, "Can you sense where the owner of that voice is?"
"Let me try."
On the side, Li Ziye responded, closed his eyes, and the power of the underworld filled the air again.
The surging black air and the cold air gave people a bottomless feeling of depression.
"Roar!"
The moment Li Ziye released the power of the underworld, a roar shook the sky and the earth from above the cliff.
"Up there."
Li Ziye felt this and immediately opened his eyes and looked up the cliff.
When Li Qingzhi heard his younger brother's words, he looked over subconsciously.
But I saw a figure appearing above the cliff, surrounded by black air. It was so difficult to detect in this dark night where I couldn't even see my fingers.
On the cliff, the black shadow noticed the gazes of the two people below and left immediately.
"He's leaving!"
In front of the cliff, Li Ziye looked slightly condensed and said in a deep voice.
"Chase!"
Li Qingzhi uttered a word coldly, then stepped forward and flew towards the top of the cliff.
From behind, Li Ziye jumped up and followed without any hesitation.
The cliff is extremely high, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb up it. However, Li Qingzhi and Li Ziye are not ordinary people. As they move around, they step on the rocks and quickly jump up the cliff.
On the cliff, Li Ziye and Li Qingzhi arrived one after another. After looking at the scene ahead, their hearts were filled with shock and shock.
In front of the two of them, hundreds of underworlds were seen blocking the way, and the aura of many of them had already reached the fifth realm.
If the level of trouble the two encountered before was the highest level, now it is the level of hell.
"Second brother."
Soon, Li Ziye suppressed the shock in his heart and reminded, "It's probably still too late to retreat now."
"retreat?"
On the side, Li Qingzhi said coldly, "Why are you retreating? Now that you are here, how can you leave so easily? Follow me and fight together!"
After speaking, Li Qingzhi stopped talking nonsense and stepped forward with his sword.
When Li Ziye saw his brother's decision, he didn't say much and followed him.
Li Ziye, who usually didn't trust anyone, had no doubts about his brother's decision at this moment.
The Li family almost never trusts outsiders, but the Li family almost always has unreserved trust in the Li family.
This trust is also the key to the Li family being able to reach this height.
On the cliff, Li Qingzhi rushed straight into the army of Hades.
One against a hundred!
The unparalleled sword burst out with astonishing power, and when the sword edge passed by, broken limbs flew all over the sky.
"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Yin Si, Feng Xie!"
"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Fuyang, Fire Sacrifice!"
Behind him, Li Ziye formed seals with his hands, and the wind assisted the fire, helping his brother to burn the fallen Netherland to ashes.
The perfect combination of warriors and mages quickly harvests the life of the underworld.
On this trip, Li Ziye did not bring a sword. Of course, he was accompanied by his brother, a swordsman who was comparable to the swordsman in the world. It made no difference whether he brought a sword or not.
Before dawn, in the final darkness, brothers Li Qingzhi and Li Ziye joined forces to fight through hundreds of underworld armies.
On the cliff, black blood stained every inch of the earth, which looked shocking.
And behind hundreds of underworld armies.
A black figure surrounded by black airflow stood still, staring at the two people in front of him, his dark eyes devoid of any human emotions.
The next moment, among the hundreds of underworld troops, a figure rushed out with force, and fell with unparalleled power like a mountain.
The black shadow raised his hand and blocked the unparalleled edge with a bang.
The sword energy and the power of the underworld collided with each other. Around the two of them, the rocks collapsed and the sand turned into waves.
In a confrontation, it was evenly divided, and no one took advantage.
Li Qingzhi's expression turned cold and he held the sword in his backhand. Within a short distance, the attack continued like a violent storm.
The black shadow took two steps back to avoid its sharp edge.
"The unsealed underworld."
Among the remaining Netherworld army, Li Ziye's figure moved and moved out. He looked at the black-eyed Netherworld who was fighting with his brother and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Moreover, there seems to be some sanity left.
So far, all the underworlds he has seen have been sealed by the Taoist sages, but this one in front of him is obviously not one.
This is the first time I see the free Netherworld. Is he out of trouble, or is he a fish that slipped through the net a thousand years ago?
Just when Li Ziye and Li Qingzhi faced the black-eyed underworld of Ge Zu's ruins.
Western Region, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
On the cliff thousands of feet high, the black-eyed Mingtu jumped down and walked step by step towards the Son of God of Light.
Yan Xiaoyu felt the terrifying aura of the monster behind him, and felt extremely fearful in his heart, crawling forward desperately.
However, how could Yan Xiaoyu, whose cultivation was crippled and whose arms and legs were broken after entering Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, be able to escape Netherland's pursuit.
After a few breaths, Black-eyed Mingtu caught up with Yan Xiaoyu, who was desperately trying to escape, and stepped on the latter's calf.
Suddenly, the sound of broken leg bones was heard, so harsh.
"ah."
Yan Xiaoyu screamed in pain, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
Before death, all living beings are equal, and even the son of God cannot remain calm.
"Click!"
Black-eyed Mingtu stepped on Yan Xiaoyu's other leg again, crushing all the bones of his leg.
The screams of pain resounded through the night. The once aloof Son of Light was now reduced to worse than a pig or a dog.
Even his life is no longer under his control.
After the black-eyed Mingtu crushed the leg bones of Yan Xiaoyu's legs, he looked at the Son of Light in front of him with his dark eyes, reached out and grabbed his throat, and lifted him up.
"Spare...life."
Yan Xiaoyu's body continued to tremble, and he barely squeezed out two words from his mouth, begging for mercy.
"boom!"
Black-eyed Mingtu ignored it, grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's throat, and knocked him against the rocks nearby.
With a huge impact, blood coughed out from Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, dyeing his divine robe red.
In the sky, the waning moon is obscured by clouds, and the darkness before dawn is so long.
At the end of darkness, there is no light.
