Chu Feng nodded and used spiritual transmission to inform Kong Xuan, who was fighting high up in the sky.
"Brother Dao, the ten Lords of Hell have promised to help us introduce them, so don't fight anymore."
The ten Lords of Hell also requested Teng Snake to stop fighting through spiritual transmission.
"Great God Soaring Snake, the underworld cannot bear the fight between the two of you, please stop immediately, otherwise Empress Pingxin will blame you, and no one can afford to delay."
As if to set off the words of the ten Lords of Hell, further away, ancient buildings, prisons, and temples collapsed one after another, and more and more ghosts escaped from them.
The scene where the evil ghost devoured the little devil just now happened again.
Chu Feng screamed and started the rescue journey again.
High in the sky, Kong Xuan and Teng She heard it, but turned a deaf ear. However, in order not to cause devastating damage to the underworld, they deliberately went towards the depths of the underworld.
After hundreds of thousands of miles of fierce fighting, the vast white mist obscured the sky in front, impenetrable to spiritual consciousness, as if it was a barrier that split the underworld in two.
"Break it for me"
Kong Xuan used five-color divine light to clear away the heavy fog, and he suddenly saw a large river ten times wider than the Wangchuan River. There were tens of billions of aquatic people in it, thousands of them with cultivation levels above Xuanxian, and hundreds of Golden Immortals. There are nearly thirty Daluo Golden Immortals, who are stronger than the Four Seas Dragon Clan in the prehistoric continent during their heyday.
"I didn't expect that the underworld hides such a powerful force. The water tribe in this river alone can replace the heaven."
Kong Xuan made a joke. He was secretly vigilant in his heart. He was causing trouble just now because there were no masters in the underworld. Now, there are more masters in the underworld than outside. No matter how he looks at it, he is about to be besieged.
"The people in the River Styx are the losers of all the great catastrophes in the ancient continent. Some of them escaped with their remaining souls, and some survived by being reborn with blood. Although they live in the River Styx, they do not belong to the underworld. .Many of their cultivation levels have surpassed those of the past. If not for Empress Pingxin’s pressure, the underworld would have been overthrown by them.”
As Teng Snake spoke, the intensity of his attack was reduced a lot.
Kong Xuan also subconsciously lowered the intensity of his attack. After fighting Soaring Snake for so long, most of his mana was consumed. If he was besieged by the remnants of the ancient world in the Styx, he would really not be able to survive.
"Should we still fight?"
After a while, Teng She felt bored and asked.
"No more fighting. I seem to have seen a few familiar people. Let's go down and have a look."
Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and galloped down.
Teng She stood high in the sky and waited, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
What he just said was half true and half false.
After a while, there were shouts and curses from below, and a stream of light turned around, revealing Kong Xuan with a dark face.
"Crazy, crazy, all crazy. Bai Feng, Qing Luan, Hong Hu, they don't even recognize me."
"They are no longer the people you know..."
Teng She sighed and told the truth.
It turns out that every time there is a catastrophe, not all people are like fools and are played to death by the law of heaven and the big black hands behind the scenes. Some of them are sober people who have left a backup plan for themselves in advance. They are inconspicuous on the edge of the universe. In the small world of sages, a trace of soul and a drop of blood are left behind, looking forward to rebirth after death.
Unexpectedly, the way of heaven has identified those people who have fallen into catastrophe. Not long after their rebirth, they will always die unexpectedly due to conflicts that should not have happened.
Later, a genius, Gu Jinxian, creatively solved this problem by killing the past me, creating a new me, becoming another person, and finally really avoided the reckoning of heaven.
Many people followed suit, but more people scorned it, thinking that doing so was no different from the corpse producing intelligence after death.
"Nine out of ten people below who are cultivating Xuanxian or above are the ones who should have died. There are so many people following their example, is there anything to say?"
Kong Xuan thought for a while and asked.
"There is indeed a saying that the words left by the ancient Jinxian whose name I don't know mean that he will return to his true nature and have a secret."
Teng She frowned and said.
"What do you mean? Just tell me."
Kong Xuan, who has always liked violence, gets annoyed when he hears vain remarks.
"Returning to one's true self means killing the past me nine times and finding the real me; the secret is the mercy of heaven."
Teng She spoke with a mocking look on her face. Obviously, he didn't believe this statement at all.
"Heaven has mercy, hahaha, these people are just a group of delusional people, no, delusional immortals, hahaha..."
Kong Xuan laughed.
As the eldest son of Phoenix, he saw with his own eyes that his mother could not be reborn from the ashes and returned to dust after giving birth to him and his younger brother Dapeng.
At first, he blamed himself very much, thinking that his birth had caused his mother's death. Later, when he awakened the inherited memory in his blood, he realized that his mother would have died even if she had not given birth to him and his younger brother.
Everything is set by heaven, and when the time comes, no one can escape.
"Not bad, Wang Xian, hahaha..."
Soaring Snake also laughed.
He is the companion spirit of the ancestral witch Houtu. He has seen with his own eyes that the witch clan is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and he has also seen with his own eyes that the witch clan is heading towards destruction step by step. If Hou Tu hadn't sacrificed himself and willingly transformed into six realms of reincarnation, his fate would have been the same as that of other ancestor witches' accompanying gods.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting, and heroes cherish heroes. The two fought for a long time, regardless of victory or defeat, and they had the same temperament. They looked at each other and smiled, forgetting everything that happened just now.
(Of course, the most important reason why Teng She was able to fight Kong Xuan for so long is that Kong Xuan did not use the five-color divine light)
When the two came back, what they saw was an apocalyptic scene of ruins. Billions of ghosts are running around like headless flies, and the evil ghosts are killing weak ghosts wantonly.
"go back"
"kill"
Kong Xuan and Teng She took off one after another.
The addition of these two great gods relieved the pressure on Chu Feng, Tenth Palace Yan Jun, Meng Po, Shen Gongbao and the ghost generals who were trapped in the vast sea of ghosts.
After a day and a night, most of the ghosts returned to their original positions, and the evil ghosts who caused trouble were all killed. The next day, the underworld set a rule that all evil spirits who entered the underworld would be killed.
In the evening, the unique red moon of the underworld hung in the high sky, and the yin energy was so strong that all the ghost cultivators in the underworld ran up to absorb the yin energy.
Chu Feng, Shen Gongbao, and Teng She came to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tunnel.
"The positive and negative cyclones inside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tunnel are very powerful. Do you dare to follow me in?"
He deliberately looked at Shen Gongbao, who had the lowest cultivation level.
"Brother Teng She Dao, what are the positive and negative whirlwinds?"
Chu Feng came over and asked with a smile.
"The positive and negative whirlwind implies the Yin-Yang Avenue, which can kill the Immortal. Only those with cultivation levels of Golden Immortal and above can enter."
Teng Snake deliberately glanced at Shen Gongbao again.
"Then I won't go"
Shen Gongbao turned around and left. Although he wanted to meet the legendary ancestral witch Houtu, he could not risk his life.
