This is a dark and cold world, with endless scorched earth, and there is no light to see.

The underworld is really like hell, with the storm of the cold wind and the ghosts wailing. You can see scattered blood rivers everywhere. In the dark scorched earth, there are half-covered skeletons, which are weathered by time.

Is this the underworld?

Ye Chen stood quietly, looking around, his soul swaying like a flame, and he could not withstand the yin wind in the underworld. It was so cold that he couldn't help but tremble.

The underworld is like the heavens and the worlds, with mountains, rivers, trees and trees, but they are all painted black.

If you look carefully, you can see one or two lonely ghosts floating around, with dull expressions and empty eyes. When you look up, you will also show a ferocious look, like a demon.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen moved and headed straight for one side.

He held a ray of soul from Lin Shihua in his hand, and could sense her soul and three spirits.

In the state of the soul, he flew over mountains and crossed rivers of blood.

The underworld is too big, there are too many lonely ghosts. In addition to these, there are many terrible existences, such as when he saw a headless man splitting wood in a mountain forest, when he saw a baby crying in an old mountain, when he was floating on a river of blood, when he was floating in a stone coffin.

Everything made him frown strangely. This underworld is even more terrifying than that space black hole.

Another river of blood, dead silent and deep, flowing from west to east.

Ye Chen stepped forward and took a step forward.

However, at this moment, the silent blood river became restless and suddenly a bloody wave started.

Then, there was the wailing sound of the evil ghost, but in the blood river, there were blood-colored souls, with claws at Ye Chen, with fierce faces, and many souls struggling, as if they wanted to rush out of the blood river, but they failed and were suddenly attacked by the blood river, and continued to suffer.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and hurriedly stepped over.

In front of me was an eight thousand feet tall giant mountain, dark all over, but was locked by thick iron chains. The iron chains were cold and pitch black, and ancient runes that Ye Chen could not understand were engraved on them.

When Ye Chen flew past, the iron chains were clattering and the entire mountain was shaking.

In the mountains, there are shrill roars, like eternal thunder, with resentment, anger and desolation.

Ye Chen was shocked, the sea of ​​gods roared, almost lost, looking at the giant mountain with a pale face. There should be a terrible existence inside, but he did not dare to touch the Immortal Ring Annihilation to peek.

Let me go!

The roar continued, and the seal in the mountain seemed to want to rush out, but it was not successful.

Ye Chen's heart trembled and flew by in a hurry. If he stayed there, his soul would be shaken by the roar.

For a long time, Ye Chen was on a dark and scorched earth.

Lin Shihua's soul and three spirits seem to be far away from here and has never been seen yet.

There is not much time left, so Ye Chen dared not slacken off and set out again, with his goal extremely clear.

It took a long time before Ye Chen subconsciously stopped.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The world in the underworld is trembling, and the banging sound is slow and rhythmic. Listen carefully, it is the sound of a person walking, perhaps because his body is as heavy as a mountain, so that he rushes the earth.

Ye Chen had raised his head and looked into the distance.

There was a giant who was so tall that he was barefoot and naked. He had his arms barefoot and his left arm, his three eyes, his head had horns, his eyes were as big as an abyss, and even the breath he exhaled was like rolling clouds and mist, crushing the sky.

Ye Chen couldn't help but retreat, his face pale as paper, and his soul body couldn't help trembling.

The man was too big and too strong. Even though he was far away, Ye Chen still had the urge to crawl down. At the foot of that man, he probably didn't even have the qualifications to be an ant.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The giant walked past step by step, holding a pitch-black iron chain in his hand. One end of the iron chain was tied with an ancient bronze coffin as big as a mountain. The ancient coffin was also engraved with runes, and the yin and dark air overflowed.

Ye Chen did not dare to move, until the giant walked far away, he left like a fairy light.

What is that!

Until he flew far away, Ye Chen still didn't forget to look back at the back of Qingtian.

He looks like a human, not a human, he looks like a beast, not a beast, he looks like an immortal, not an immortal, he looks like a demon, not a demon, and seems to transcend the three realms and six paths, Ye Chen can't find anything to describe him, until he is so powerful that he makes people feel trembling.

After closing his eyes, Ye Chen continued to go on the road at a very fast speed.

There are crises everywhere in the underworld, so if you can't guarantee that one or two people will jump out of trouble for him.

After all, half an hour later, he found Lin Shihua's soul in the dark mountains.

Looking from afar, Lin Shihua's transparent soul floated under a black tree, just like the lonely ghost he met along the way, with a dull look, empty eyes, and no emotion.

It's you!

Without thinking too much, Ye Chen took three or two steps to go over.

Perhaps the speed was too fast, which caused the cold wind to make Lin Shihua's soul sway back and forth.

When he came to Lin Shihua's soul, Ye Chen hurriedly took out the Taoist talisman given by Old Taoist Yan and took Lin Shihua's soul into it.

The mission is completed!

Ye Chen breathed a deep breath and took out a magic lamp given by Long Yi. Just ignite this magic lamp, he could hook the ten thousand realms of the heavens and then use the magic lamp to return to the ten thousand realms of the heavens.

However, just as he was about to light the magic lamp, he heard the sound of iron chains hitting the ground from one side.

Suddenly, he subconsciously looked over.

In the distance, it was a figure, more precisely a woman, and the form of a soul, with disheveled hair and shackles on her feet. When walking, it kept hitting the dark ground, making a rustling sound.

Her expression was like Lin Shihua's soul, her expression was dull, her eyes were empty, and she had no emotions.

The cold wind blew, stirring her hair and revealing her cheeks.

How...how is it possible!

Seeing the girl's soul and face, Ye Chen's body trembled and his eyes became prominent.

Go quickly!

Ye Chen's thoughts were finally broken by a sound. The sound was very strange. Although it was a human voice, it seemed like a ox sound. Only then did he see two figures following the woman.

Those were two strange beings, one was a bull's head and the other was a horse's face, just like the yamen runner who escorted prisoners in the mortal world, and the female soul was their prisoner, all urging her to go faster.

Ye Chen had moved, and took a step forward and grabbed the female soul.

Bold!

The bull's head suddenly turned sideways, his face was fierce and he was shocked by Ye Chen.

Let her go!

Ye Chen roared and rushed over again, and went crazy. The twisted soul immediately ignited a flame. He moved his cultivation and held a killing sword condensed with the power of the soul in his hand.

roll!

The horse-faced figure also spoke, and the voice was like a horse sound, but it was as shocking as a bell. Ye Chen, who had just rushed up, flew out again, and his entire soul almost disintegrated.

Let her go!

Another roar, Ye Chen rushed up for the third time, with a hint of ferocious look on his face, and his words were even colder than the gloomy wind in the underworld.

Buzz!

The underworld was shaken by his roar, as if it had touched the supreme laws of the underworld. The entire underworld was shaking, and a pressure that made the heaven and earth tremble for it appeared.

return!

Long Yi's rapid and light shout rang from the magic lamp in Ye Chen's hand, and the fire of the magic lamp actually ignited itself.

Immediately, the divine light lanterns soared into the sky, and opened a vortex leading to the heavens and ten thousand realms above the misty nothingness. A fairy light wrapped around Ye Chen and pulled him straight to the vortex.

No....!

Ye Chen struggled, his eyes were blood red, his roaring, and his hands were snatching the direction of the female soul like crazy, but he had been dragged into Piaomiao, too far away from the female soul, he was destined to be unable to catch anything, and was entangled by the fairy light, and he was destined to be unable to break free.

boom!

The underworld is in turmoil again.

Just as Ye Chen was about to be taken back to the Ten Thousand Realms of the Heavens, a pitch-black palm grabbed him from a distance. The palm was too big, covered with ancient seal script.

That was the supreme existence of the underworld. He took action, as if he wanted to keep Ye Chen in this underworld.

Hmm!

Ye Chen, who was still roaring, probably couldn't bear the pressure and was pushed into a coma.

"Emperor of the Underworld, sell me a thin face and let him go." In the dark, such a misty sound seemed to be heard in the depths of the underworld, as if it had been heard since ancient times, carrying endless vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!