"The fourth-level Netherworld Holy Fire is equivalent to the Immortal Emperor, and is at the same level as the Lord. It is unique in the current Immortal Cultivation Continent. Do you still think the third-level Netherworld Holy Fire is very low?"

Han Ye opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of horror, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Even Ying Mei showed surprise: "Well, Yin Yuanyi really has such strength?"

Di Mingjue sneered: "Not necessarily."

Han Ye: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

Di Mingjue glanced at him lightly and was about to answer.

Suddenly, the Void Spirit Ring worn on his hand flashed slightly.

Di Mingjue's eyes condensed, and the air around him became a little cold.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Yingmei said with concern: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Jun?"

She saw the Void Spirit Ring that was slightly shining in Di Mingjue's hand.

Di Mingjue didn't have much worry on his face, but his voice was a little cold, "Mu Yan used the talisman I left for her."

This means that there is a monk in the Tribulation Period who wants to attack Mu Yan.

Moreover, the talisman is not consumed by some of its energy, but is directly dissipated.

That means that the strength of the opponent Mu Yan encountered was at least above the peak of the tribulation.

Di Mingjue said coldly: "I'll go to the Cultivation Continent."

Mr. Chang, Han Ye and others had no objection, and quickly bowed and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely take good care of Jiyu affairs and wait for your return."

Although some people in the Netherworld have refined the third level of the Netherworld Holy Fire, they are just because they have just advanced and the Holy Fire is unstable, and in a short period of time, they will never dare to act rashly.

Di Mingjue nodded and was about to head to the side hall where Qiankun Mirror was located.

Suddenly, a ray of light came from the sky like lightning.

"Report—!!"

"Your Majesty, it's not good!! There are many cracks in the northern barrier!"

Di Mingjue paused and looked at the visitor in surprise: "Tell me clearly!"

Before the person who reported the news approached, people rushed towards the southeast and west directions like lightning.

"Your Majesty, the barrier to the east has broken!!"

"Your Majesty, there are cracks in the barrier south!"

"Your Majesty!" An immortal wearing the costume of the Ghost Killer Kneeled down in front of Di Mingjue with a thunderous sound, and his voice trembled: "Your Majesty, it's not good. A space crack appeared at the entrance of the small world where the little master was located, and ghouls surged out, blocking the entrance of the small world. The little master is in danger!"

Di Mingjue's pupils suddenly contracted.

...

At almost the same time, the nameless barrier surrounding the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent seemed to have been torn by something, and cracks of all sizes appeared.

Some cracks are empty behind, with only chaotic evil spirits, and there is still time to repair them.

After some cracks, countless brutal ghouls were waiting for rushing out one after another.

The continent of immortal cultivation is in danger.

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Cultivation continent, snow-swept jungle.

Mu Yan woke up from her deep sleep and felt her hands and feet feel sore and soft.

"Young junior sister, are you awake?"

Mu Yan stretched deeper and slowly absorbed spiritual power from heaven and earth.

The spiritual power was circulating in the dry dantian, which made her feel much more comfortable.

"Little Junior Sister, what do you think?"

Mu Yan slowly let out a breath and smiled, "It's so bad to have exhausted spiritual power."

At the moment when the fubao was completely stimulated, Mu Yan really felt that the spiritual power in his dantian seemed to be curled out by a vortex.

That feeling was like the whole body was instantly hollowed out.

She never wanted to experience it again.

Next time, you must ask Di Mingjue to improve the talisman treasure.

"Sixth Sister."
Chapter completed!