"A passer-by heard that the River Styx will appear here, so he came here to take a look!" Feng Jinghong said with a smile, and at the same time knocked away the bone spirit that was sneaking up on him.
Hearing his answer, more than a dozen bones and souls flickered, seeming quite surprised.
"Are you really from the outside world?" Giant Bone Age continued to ask.
"Not bad!" Feng Jinghong nodded slightly.
After the words fell, Feng Jinghong clearly felt that the eyes of these bone-aged people looking at her were even more novel. The intensive exchange of spiritual thoughts seemed to be discussing some strange species.
No one would like this feeling, so Feng Jinghong snorted heavily.
More than a dozen bone souls surged with fire and almost collapsed. Even the giant bone spirit and the eagle-skull bone spirit were stunned for two seconds. Only the two-headed giant scale bone saint was not affected.
Its two snake heads shook slightly, and the soul fire burned fiercely in its four eye sockets, as if it wanted to see through Feng Jinghong:
"As expected, they are the only trialists who have entered the ancient path of mythology in a hundred thousand years. They are indeed extremely powerful! My children have no ill intentions. They are just curious and unbearable because they have not seen the outside world for a long time. Please forgive me!"
The two-headed giant-scaled bone saint showed no hostility, attitude or politeness.
Because it knew that Feng Jinghong had shown mercy, otherwise these un-sainted bone spirits would have died.
Of course, the main reason is that Feng Jinghong is strong enough and does not want to fight with others at this critical time.
Naturally, the other injured bone spirits did not dare to have any objections. In this world where the strong were respected, the weak had no right to be dissatisfied, and compared to Feng Jinghong, they were undoubtedly weak.
Naturally, Feng Jinghong would not hold on to such a trivial matter. Seeing that the deterrent effect had been achieved, he stopped pursuing it and asked: "You said no one has entered the ancient mythical road in a hundred thousand years. Who came here last time?"
Who is the person?"
The two-headed giant python Bone Saint said slowly: "My statement was wrong. It should be said that they are trialists who entered this ancient road near our clan's territory. As for other areas, I don't know much about it."
Feng Jinghong nodded to express her understanding. The ancient mythical road was extremely remote, and it was normal for information to be blocked.
The two-headed giant python Bone Saint continued: "According to the messages left by our ancestors, the trialer one hundred thousand years ago was extremely powerful and had reached the ultimate level in his realm. That was a great saint of the human race, named——Emperor
Emperor!"
Emperor! The cold light in Feng Jinghong’s eyes brightened, she never expected to hear this name here!
Taking the name of the emperor is not arrogant, but he does have the strength and confidence.
This man is a prodigy from the mythical age and the only direct disciple of Emperor Zun. His talent is terrifying. He once had an astonishing record of killing all the opponents in the Imperial Pass by one person. He is definitely an opponent worth looking forward to!
There are countless geniuses in this generation, and Feng Jinghong has enough confidence to subdue the kings. If possible, he will try his best to conquer them instead of killing them, but this definitely does not include the emperor.
The enmity between the Emperor and the Immortal Emperor has destined him and himself to fight to the end, to the death!
Feng Jinghong wanted to continue asking, but she saw the two-headed giant-scaled bone saint suddenly turned his attention to the ditch, and a strong death aura was rising from there.
At the same time, he clearly felt that an indescribable force was eroding this space. The death aura was getting stronger and stronger, and a cold force penetrated into his soul.
Feng Jinghong slightly stirred up his blood energy to expel this unknown power.
He looked at the other bone spirits and saw that they were all concentrating on absorbing the energy of death. This power was a poison that normal creatures could not avoid, but it was precious to these undead creatures.
Great supplement, great benefits.
Feng Jinghong did not disturb the practice of these bone spirits and planned to ask again later.
He sat cross-legged on the spot and circulated the Taiyin Manual, trying to absorb and refine the yin and death energy, but found that the harvest was very little, so he stopped and began to carefully observe the changes here.
As time passed, the dead air became thicker and thicker, gradually turning from mist into liquid droplets.
The cold wind blows gusts, and the cold air bites the bones. It seems as if this place has really merged into the underworld.
In just a few hours, the auras of more than a dozen bone spirits increased greatly, and their soul fire became much stronger. Feng Jinghong was even a little envious when he saw them.
"No wonder they regard this place as a holy land. It is indeed a blessing from heaven..." Feng Jinghong sighed.
Silently, a dim yellow river emerged from the void, passing through a ditch paved with bones, and flowing to an unknown place.
"Is this the River Styx?"
Feng Jinghong saw this scene for the first time, and used his magic power to fish out a handful with great interest. He found that the yellow and turbid river water would disappear quickly as soon as it left the river, making it impossible to collect it at all.
He tentatively threw a jade magic weapon down, but the mark on it was instantly melted away, and the magic weapon sank directly to the bottom of the river, losing its sensitivity.
"interesting……"
Feng Jinghong wanted to study it further, but suddenly she saw the three bone saints offering up an ancient boat, quickly got on it, and sailed along the River Styx towards an unknown place.
Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes and followed them onto the boat without hesitation.
The experience of countless ancestors tells us that no matter where the train leads, just get on first.
The already small boat became increasingly crowded, and Feng Jinghong used her physical strength to squeeze directly into the middle position, causing the boat to shake.
"You're going too far, outsider!" the Eagle Skull Sage said in a harsh tone. His strength had grown a bit and he had taken advantage of the location. He was a little bit ready to make a move.
"Stop!" The two-headed giant python Bone Saint stopped it.
"Brother, not only does this person trespass on our clan's holy land, but he also wants to rob us of our destiny. How can we tolerate him?" the Eagle Skull Saint said angrily.
The Giant Bone Saint on the side also spoke up: "It is indeed against the rules to bring outsiders into the Netherworld Blood Sea. We cannot challenge other tribes."
The two-headed giant python Ancient Saint ignored the words of the two tribesmen, the soul fire in the four snake eyes danced, and he stared at Feng Jinghong faintly:
"This road leads to the Nether Sea of Blood, the most important place in the underworld. As an outsider, it is really difficult for you to enter. Even if we don't take action, the masters of other races in the blood sea will join forces to deal with you!"
Feng Jinghong smiled: "Today I will settle the sea of blood. If there are people who don't have eyes, I don't mind letting the sea of blood grow taller!"
What Feng Jinghong said was very arrogant. The Eagle Skull Sage wanted to scold him, but was stopped by the two-headed python Ancient Sage.
The old saint said seriously: "It's okay for Taoist friends to take the boat. I just hope that if there is a dispute later, Taoist friends can help me wait."
"Brother, you..." The Eagle-Headed Ancient Sage and the Giant Ancient Sage looked at Feng Jinghong in surprise. They seemed to understand something and stopped making any sound.
Feng Jinghong was also a little surprised by the Bone Saint's choice, but it was not a big deal, so he nodded and agreed.
The request of the Two-Headed Giant Python Bone Sage is not excessive. He borrows other people's ways and rides on their boats. It is appropriate to help others as much as he can.
"Now can you tell me about this so-called sea of blood?" Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
The two-headed giant python Bone Saint talks about it...
The water of the Styx is calm and calm, but it flows extremely fast.
The boat was moving forward rapidly, the time and space were distorted, and the light and shadow were changing, making Feng Jinghong feel like she was in a teleportation channel.
It seemed like a long time passed, but it seemed like it was only a moment, and the space suddenly opened up.
The small boat made of unknown materials sank slightly, as if it had fallen from the sky to the ground.
Feng Jinghong raised his eyes and saw that everything in his field of vision was red.
There was no light in the sky, shrouded in dark red mist.
There was no earth underfoot, only an endless sea of blood, scorching waves rolling in, and a fishy smell rising to the sky. Even someone like Feng Jinghong who was used to seeing big scenes felt a little uncomfortable for a while.