When he saw the visitor, Feng Mian's expression brightened up. Chu Qingtian's appearance was indeed beyond his expectation. After the underworld barrier is opened, can anyone really break in at will as long as they have the ability?
Behind Chu Qingtian, Meng Siniang and Fang Gu also came up. Their expressions were serious, and they must have discussed something.
The afterimage flashed, and Chu Qingtian's figure instantly appeared in front of Feng Mian.
He raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. The momentum was strong, but the blow was very light.
"You brat, isn't it weird for me to come here? Have you forgotten that Jieyou Inn has a passage to the human race? As long as the barrier is not blocked, anyone who knows the passage can come at any time."
Feng Mian, Dashan, Min Tailong and others looked at Chu Qingtian and cupped their hands:
"Senior, please come here in person. Is there a crisis in the human race? The marks on our bodies have sensed it. The side of Manghuang Mountain has fallen, and the underworld is killing people wantonly. Is this true?"
Nodding, Chu Qingtian did not deny it. He took out the wine gourd and took a sip of wine: "Yes, although some of the old guys in Laifeng College can still handle it, the key point still lies with the boy Feng Mian."
The soul-suppressing sword restrained itself, and Feng Mian stepped forward: "Then let's go back now without further delay. As for my parents, they have been handed over to Yue Fengling. I believe Lord Qishan will protect her."
Turning around, Chu Qingtian looked Feng Mian up and down, nodded and said: "It's not bad, the battle dragon armor, the number one weapon in the underworld, is both offensive and defensive, and it's on you. The soul-suppressing sword, the strength of the underworld bloodline, the harvest is very good."
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Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Mian smiled bitterly: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Old man, don't you appear here to take me back? The crisis of the human race, the Great Wilderness Realm, the Cangling Realm, and even the Weiyang Star Region are not immune."
Glancing at Feng Mian, Chu Qingtian hated the irony and said: "So you know it too! It's been so long and you can't suppress even this little thing. Is it because I have too high expectations for you?"
He said this, but Feng Mian knew that he didn't really mean to blame, so he didn't care.
When the conversation changed, Chu Qingtian glanced at Si Niang and Fang Gu.
Staring at Feng Mian, he said, "It's not the time for you to go back yet. The armies of the Hades are invading the entire human race, and Manghuang Mountain is the key. And here, the two Plutos have mysteriously disappeared, so there must be something fishy."
His heart trembled, Feng Mian frowned, and looked at Chu Qingtian in confusion: "Old man, what do you mean by this? What do you mean that the two Plutos have disappeared? How can Pluto-level people disappear so easily?"
Siniang took a step forward and stared solemnly at the sky in front of her: "To be precise, they are missing. Even if I use the World-Reducing Mirror, I can't find any trace of them. I don't know who did it."
"therefore……"
Chu Qingtian suddenly took a step forward, put his finger between Feng Mian's eyebrows, and a huge amount of information entered his mind. His face changed, first complicated, then gradually clear, and finally returned to a calm look.
"I roughly understand that this Nether Realm is already weird. Now that the orthodox Nether Clan is fighting against the human race, it is particularly loose here. It is expected that someone took advantage of it, but the other party does not seem to be an ordinary person.
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A moment later, inside the Jieyou Inn.
Everyone was sitting in different seats, and Chu Qingtian seemed to be their leader.
"Siniang, you have been staying in this Jieyou Inn. Do you still remember that there has always been a special and strange force in the underworld. It once appeared in the human race and the wilderness, but it did not last long."
Meng Siniang nodded and said seriously: "The memory is still fresh, how dare you forget it easily? When that force broke out, the entire Nether Clan was in dire straits. They were always on tenterhooks and had no peace."
Dashan was impatient and couldn't bear to hear such riddles, so he clenched his fists anxiously.
"You should explain it clearly! What kind of force is it? What does it have to do with the disappearance of the two Hades? It's really annoying. If this continues, I won't care about it. What does the survival of the underworld have to do with me?"
Feng Mian stood up at this time, put one hand behind his back, and said with a very serious face:
"If I guessed correctly, the force you mentioned should be the Soul Hunters. I have encountered them in the wilderness before, but because of the different auras, they did not exert their due strength. Unexpectedly, they appeared again.
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Meng Siniang nodded: "Yes, they are the soul hunting clan. Their home base is in the underworld, so they are becoming more and more crazy now. The two Hades were also distracted, and their souls were split by them, so they should have been captured!
Soul splitting?
Huang Haoyu, who had not spoken a word, his eyes suddenly became complicated and cold. He had heard about soul splitting. He had also seen it in classics.
As the name suggests, it is to split the soul, which is a common method used by the soul hunting clan. The soul power of the two Hades is naturally extremely powerful. Even if many soul hunting clans unite, they cannot easily hunt.
The most likely possibility is to use the Soul Splitting Technique to split the souls of the two Plutos first, and then imprison them separately. In this way, their power cannot be gathered, and naturally they cannot recover, and they can only be slaughtered.
"No! Although the feud between the Nether Clan and the Human Race has been going on for a long time, the strong humans did completely suppress the Nether Clan. Revenge is natural and excusable. The worst that can happen is a big war."
Changing the topic, he continued: "But we will resolve the grievances between our two clans ourselves. Where is the turn of these weird forces to secretly reap the benefits? It is simply too easy for them."
Chu Qingtian stood up and looked at Dashan: "Big guy, you have followed Feng Mian for so long, and it seems that you have made a lot of progress. What you said is exactly what I want to say. The key lies in how the brat decides."
As the strongest bloodline of the Nether Clan and possessing the Soul-Suppressing Order and the Soul-Suppressing Sword, now that the Nether Clan is leaderless, the decision-making power naturally falls on Feng Mian. It is just waiting for him to make the decision.
With a wave of his hand, Feng Mian's soul-suppressing sword appeared in his hand. He stared at Hun Sheng with deep eyes and said calmly: "According to Hun Sheng, although the three Plutos are not good people and are very ambitious, it is not their turn to hunt souls.
The clan takes action.”
As his eyes moved, Feng Mian happened to meet Meng Siniang. From her eyes, he knew what he was expecting. So he nodded and said softly: "Siniang, don't worry, he is fine!"
After calming down, Feng Mian looked at Dashan and others: "Next, we will split up and take three days as the deadline. With Youdu as the center, we will quickly find the Soul Hunters. I don't believe how deep they can hide."
With a little finger and a movement of his palm, Feng Mian's body trembled, and a small soul appeared in his hand.
"Everyone, take my soul with you. It contains the strongest Nether Clan bloodline, so it will definitely be very attractive. This is something that the soul hunting tribe is eager for. Since you want to lure the snake out of its hole, you must have a bait."
Without any further hesitation, Huang Haoyu, Dashan, Min Tailong and others acted quickly.
They have no time to delay. The human race is their homeland, and there are still very important people waiting for them. Nothing can happen. Therefore, this trouble must be solved quickly.
Turning his palm, a mysterious mark appeared, causing the Thunder Bead on his chest to tremble.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fortunately, I still have a trace of the remnant soul of King Qin Guang in my hand. The auras between the three Hades should be attracted to each other. Since the soul hunters want to take advantage of the situation, let's give it a try."
One day later, around the Senluo Mountains.
Souls are flying slowly, one after another, constantly circulating in this area. But if you look closely, you will find that these souls have not actually flown out of this area. They seem to be imprisoned by some formation and can only move within it.
With a flick of his finger, Feng Mian popped out a drop of blood and attached it to his soul, causing the red light to surge instantly.
Roar!
There was a roar, light soared into the sky, and the soul became very violent, constantly plundering the area.
"Haha... I don't believe that I can't attract you to this level."
Not long after, Feng Mian keenly felt that black shadows were flying towards this side, and soon surrounded the area. They held a scimitar in their hands, and the runes on it were very mysterious.
When the power of the soul is sensed, the runes on the scimitar will turn scarlet.
Seeing the right moment, the scimitar trembled and rushed forward, trying to hunt down these souls.
The next second, a cyclone swept over, and a huge flag rushed towards the many black figures with powerful absorbing power. In an instant, the two sides fought, and within a few breaths, they were forced back.
The Ghost King Flag scattered countless flags and rotated around. Many people from the Soul Hunting Tribe, holding scimitars, stared at the surroundings with vigilance, their eyes moving: "Your Excellency, who is it? It's better to show up and see him!"
Feng Mian put one hand behind his back and walked forward slowly, with a cold smile on his face.
"Haha... Why don't you remember me so soon? Haven't you been looking for me? Now that I'm here, what are you going to do? Will you also split my soul? Then suppress me separately?"
With a wave of the scimitar, the leader of the black shadow stepped forward, his face covered with runes: "Are you Feng Mian? The Feng Mian who owned the rare treasure and destroyed my soul-hunting tribe? I really didn't expect that you would surrender yourself.
Snare!"
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
When he reappeared, his figure was completely hidden in the center of the Ghost King's Flag. With a thought, countless souls flew out, continuously flowing away, surrounding the soul-hunting tribe, making them so ethereal that they could not be captured at all.
"Give you a chance to tell me the whereabouts of King Qin Yu and King Xiaoyao. In such a vast underworld, even if there is no leader, it is not your turn to act recklessly here. You'd better know your place!"
The leader of the black shadow turned the scimitar in his hand, and the sword energy filled the air, trying to break through the blockade of the Ghost King's flag.
"Feng Mian, you have such a loud tone. Even though you are the strongest bloodline of the Nether Clan, what can you do to compete with my Soul Hunter Clan now? You should just hand over your things obediently and avoid suffering!"
Many black shadows gathered together, and the scimitars also gathered together. The powerful sword energy surged and spread out layer by layer. With a wave of his hand, the sword energy rose into the sky, shaking away the densely packed ghosts and rushing out.
The Ghost King Flag swept across and kept shooting out. This space was completely under Feng Mian's control. The ghosts belonging to the Ghost King Flag would not be affected at all, so they were entangled tightly and had nowhere to escape.
Stepping forward, Feng Mian's face gradually became colder and colder: "Tell me again, tell me the whereabouts of Pluto!"