"Yang Poison!"

Although Yang Chen's voice was not loud, the whole world suddenly became silent as it spread. Then he slowly went deeper into a finger towards the three spiritual transformation leaders in front of him and went from a distance.

No matter how ordinary this action is, at this moment, it becomes the only one in the world.

The next second, Yang Chen's "Tianyang Jue" was running rapidly, and an indescribable hot breath swept out from his dantian like a tide, and then poured into his outstretched fingers along the veins.

"Buzz!"

After a strange vibration, Yang Chen's finger suddenly surged with white light. The white light became brighter and brighter, and finally seemed to turn into a sun.

The terrifying hot breath swept across a radius of nearly ten thousand feet with Yang Chen's fingers as the center. Then, with the movements pointed out by his fingers, the light suddenly disappeared, and then a tiny light suddenly flew out of his fingers like a meteor.

At the same time, the attacks of the three commanders of the Spirit Transformation Realm also swept over, and the attacks of the four suddenly collided.

What's strange is that no sound came out in this confrontation, and the entire Nether Island was silent like death.

However, at the battle, there are terrifying energy interweaving fluctuations, which are transmitted into everyone's perception.

The weak-cultivated person in the city groaned directly, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

They looked horrified and did not expect that the battle would be so fierce. According to their previous guess, the new maniac would definitely be vulnerable under the siege of the three commanders.

But the facts were beyond everyone's expectations.

Among them, the three commanders were the most shocking ones. They looked at the battle and looked at the cold young man in the distance. It was not until this time that they suddenly realized that no wonder this person was so high-profile, and he turned out to have absolute strength.

However, after a brief shock, the three commanders recovered. According to their ideas, no matter how amazing Yang Chen was, he would have ended here. After all, he was only at the ninth level of the Soul Control Realm. Under the siege of the three powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would not be able to hold on for too long!

"Crack!"

However, at the moment when this idea came out, three shattered sounds suddenly spread from the place where the battle occurred.

Before the three commanders could react, their respective attacks completely exploded.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent shock wave suddenly rolled back. The three commanders groaned, and their bodies flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

They were shocked, but what was even more shocked was that an indescribable hot energy burst out in their bodies, and they could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Puff puff puff!"

Almost at the same time, the three commanders squirted out a stream of hot blood, and the blood made a hissing sound in the air, and in an instant, it burned out.

Even so, there was still a hot breath in the bodies of the three commanders, giving people the feeling that it was like this hot breath, which was constantly regenerating with cultivation as the source!

"poisonous!"

The three commanders changed their colors. They never expected that Yang Chen's attack would have a very poisonous effect, even if it emitted a masculine fluctuation!

Moreover, this extremely toxic and domineering one, the most powerful one they have ever seen, cannot find any way to resolve it.

"You!" One of the commanders finally smelled the crisis and immediately shouted softly, trying to ask for an antidote. However, as soon as he spoke, blood surged in his mouth and could not speak the complete words at all.

Yang Chen's eyes were calm and not moved at all. These people were originally planning to bully others by virtue of their power, but now they are not strong enough, so they are also responsible for their own fault.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the Wanzhang main city.

"This friend, there is no need to kill everyone, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in black robe swept across the main city like lightning.

This man's face was cold and he felt arrogant, as if he regarded everything in the world as an ant. He was Tang Liao, the ruler of Nether Island.

However, this master was self-proclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen sneered and said, "Just, at the beginning of the battle, three spirit-transforming realms surrounded me and one of the Soul Control Realms. Why don't you say you're going to kill me? Now that the battle is defeated, is it Yang's fault?"

Tang Liao's face darkened, and there was no argument in his mouth. From any perspective, they were unreasonable.

They are the ones who took the lead!

They are the ones who bully the less!

It’s their side who bullies others with power!

"What do you want?" Tang Liao looked at the three commanders under his command, and was already dying. It would not take long to die completely. However, what made his eyes narrow was that the poison in the three commanders' bodies calmed down and did not continue to attack. He immediately understood that Yang Chen did not kill them directly.

This is indeed the case. Yang Chen accidentally entered this place and did not intend to cause trouble, but one thing he had to do was rescue the Demon Spirit Flame.

When Yang Chen heard Tang Liao's words, he said expressionlessly: "How to enter the island?"

As soon as these words were said, Tang Liao's pupils suddenly shrank. He finally understood why the young man in front of him came.

Does he know our plan?

Tang Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of recovery, he smiled coldly, and said, "The entrance is at the bottom of the Netherworld Sea, and only when the dead energy surrounds it can the entrance appear."

When Yang Chen heard this, his brow frowned slightly. When the dead energy of the Netherworld Sea surrounds it, it is the most dangerous moment. Entering it will lead to a lifetime of death.

But he also knew that Tang Liao's words were not groundless, because he found any entrance on the island on the way to come, and when the dead energy surrounded, the breath of Demon-Dragon Spirit Flame became stronger, that is, the entrance was indeed at the bottom of the sea.

After a brief hesitation, Yang Chen flashed and walked towards the distant Nether Sea.

"Master Tang, our poison?" The three commanders were all shocked when they saw Yang Chen going to the Netherworld Sea, and then asked Tang Liao quickly.

"Don't worry, once this person dies, the poison on your body will be untied by yourself." Tang Liao said with a faint smile.

When the three commanders heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, because in their opinion, when Yang Chen entered the Netherworld Sea when he was surrounded by death, he would undoubtedly die.

They all believed in this.

However, after a little hesitation, one of the commanders gritted his teeth and said, "Master Tang, if we activate the Netherworld Array, we will definitely be able to successfully kill this kid and give out his anger!"

Tang Liao did not answer. The Netherworld Formation is this island, and the only formation he arranged for thousands of years.

But the Netherworld Formation was not used from beginning to end, because Tang Liao knew that this formation was specially arranged for that plan, and there must be no mistakes at all.

"Forget this matter, don't forget our ultimate goal." Tang Liao took a deep breath and said slowly.

When several commanders heard this, they nodded. They were imprisoned here on the surface, but in fact they were not...

At the same time, at the edge of Netherworld Island, Yang Chen's figure suddenly paused. He slowly turned around and took a deep look at the center of Netherworld Island.

He always felt that this place was very unusual.

Moreover, what made him feel even more strange was that the aura on these people actually gave him a familiar feeling, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Yang Chen frowned and thought for a while, but had no idea. After a long time, he had to shake his head helplessly and give up for the time being.

Then, his eyes turned to the Nether Sea surrounded by death.

The so-called death energy is the special energy formed after the warrior dies. This energy is extremely corrosive and is completely opposite to the life force. A weak warrior will definitely go without returning when entering the death energy. Even the powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Realm will never be able to stay in a place with a strong death energy for a long time, but this is not the case for those who practice special skills.

Moreover, any place with strong death energy is usually an ancient battlefield, with many corpses gathering, such as the Corpse Yin Sect.

But the death energy in the Netherworld Sea is very strange. It cycles every three days, and there is no phenomenon of corpses gathering. Where does the death energy come from?

"eccentric!"

Yang Chen frowned, then had to grit his teeth and sneak into the Nether Sea quietly.

The endless dead energy surged towards him like a tide. No matter how hard the exercise was used, it would not be able to resist the passing of life in his body.

Fortunately, Yang Chen's vitality is far superior to that of the warriors of the same level. Even those who are powerful in the Spirit Transformation Realm are rarely able to match, and they are fine in a short period of time.

As for the way Yang Chen went forward, it was not as Tang Liao said, and went directly into the bottom of the Netherworld Sea, because he knew in his heart that he would be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship.

Therefore, Yang Chen surrounded the Netherworld Island for a week, so he could already determine the direction of the strongest induced demon-controlling spirit flame.

"It's right east of the Wanzhang Island!" Yang Chen murmured to himself. Just as he was about to go in a certain direction, he suddenly realized a problem, that is, the sirens in the Nether Sea!

Most of the strength of those siren is level 2 or level 3, so they must not be able to withstand the dead energy for a long time, but why can they return safely after the dead energy disappear?

"How many secrets do this little Nether Island hide?"

Yang Chen suddenly had a strange feeling, that was that he seemed to be involved in something terrible, which was completely beyond his expectations.

But things have reached this level, and there is no possibility of getting out of here.

Then Yang Chen had no choice but to grit his teeth and actually stay away from the island and search for the Netherworld Sea.
Chapter completed!