At the Jieyou Inn, Meng Siniang took action and naturally took control of the situation quickly.
Feng Mian no longer had any worries, so he decided to leave first and soon met up with Dashan and others.
On the mountain road leading to the Soul Flame Valley in the south of the Underworld.
"Things are not that simple. Not only on Senluo Mountain, we have investigated and found that there have been spies from the Soul Hunters in the Nether Clan for a long time. They have been hiding among them. Any movements will be reported in a timely manner."
"Not only that, even this soul-splitting operation, which split the souls of King Qin Yu and King Xiaoyao and sealed them to the south and north, was instigated by the soul-hunting tribe and had been premeditated."
Xu Qingyu's expression was very serious, and he felt a little regretful for not noticing this in advance. But it was not too late to know now. At least they knew the real blockade of King Xiaoyao and King Qin Yu.
Feng Mian, on the other hand, was not surprised at all by the news, as if he had expected it.
In his opinion, this was indeed reasonable and should be Fan Yao's masterpiece. Otherwise, he would not have taken action against Feng Mian easily. He seemed confident. But he did not expect that Feng Mian could be so tyrannical.
"Not to mention anything else, it was our negligence and we forgot that besides the Nether Clan, there are also hidden forces. The top priority is to rescue King Xiaoyao and King Qin Yu. Unfortunately, without the soul-suppressing order, you can't do anything."
Feng Mian knew very well that if the souls of the two Hades were really separated, or even suffered some kind of torture and damage, then the special power of the soul-suppressing order would be needed to recover quickly, otherwise there would be nothing that could be done.
The two Plutos control many key lifebloods of the Nether Realm, and also control the movements of the Nether Clan. Only by rescuing them can the conflict between the Nether Clan and the human race be resolved, and all lives be spared.
As a member of the Hades clan, Feng Mian would take care of it after all and would never let go and suppress it. However, as a human being, Feng Mian did not want to watch the real war break out. Therefore, even if it was very difficult, he must rescue Hades.
"Senior Qingyu, Dashan. Without further ado, I will rush to Soul Flame Valley first, and you will be behind. All the troubles will be solved by you. It would be better if we could contact Min Tailong and Huang Haoyu."
Nodding, Dashan had no objection at all, and was even eager to do so.
"You go ahead and leave this place to us. I know that the people at Jieyou Inn can't completely block the soul hunters. We still have bodies, and the soul-breaking blade can't easily cause harm to us. I want to try its power.
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With a tacit understanding, Dashan and Xu Qingyu quickly dispersed and hid first.
Feng Mian smiled faintly, stomped his feet, and rushed towards the Soul Flame Valley. His speed increased to the extreme, and the mark of the Nether Clan between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden. If he continued to stay here, he would be completely assimilated.
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"War Dragon Armor, no matter what, you have to hold on. If the Nether Clan really goes to war with the human race, then the most likely outcome is that both sides will suffer losses. This situation is not good for anyone, and I must stop it!"
In a few breaths, Feng Mian's figure completely disappeared.
At a certain moment, Dashan and Xu Qingyu felt a different aura approaching during the flash. A smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and a touch of excitement flashed in their eyes: "Is it finally here? So fast!"
As he stamped his steps, the aura on his body spread out, and a cyclone almost appeared around him. The person paused and could barely avoid the aura, but still surrounded them without giving up.
Turning around, Dashan slowly clenched his fist, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious broadsword appeared, with powerful beast runes on it, spreading layer by layer, as if there was the roar of a beast.
"You are not restless at all, and you have no sense at all. Based on this, it seems to be a wise decision for the Hades to disperse you. Don't want to retreat? Then do it!"
With a wave of the broadsword, the ferocious beast spread its ferocious aura. A mark appeared between the mountain's eyebrows, which was extremely majestic.
A figure in the middle stepped forward, and on the soul-splitting blade in his hand, a strange sword energy surged, as if it had devouring power and a bloody aura. This feeling made Dashan very uncomfortable.
"You actually practice the Forbidden Art of the Nether Tribe. Such ferocious power is beyond your control. It's not too late to give up the soul-breaking blade in your hands now. Once it erodes deep into you, it will be over."
Afterimages flickered, and many people from the soul-hunting clan swarmed forward. The sword energy was continuously swung out, criss-crossing, like a huge net of sword energy, sealing the mountain in it, cutting off the way back.
"Hehe...you still want to trap me with this little trick? Ignorance!"
Holding the broadsword tightly with both hands, Dashan quickly raised his aura, and the mark between his eyebrows flickered. A huge white wolf shadow appeared on the broadsword. With a fierce slash, the shadow suddenly shot out and rushed towards the sword net.
The devastating force completely broke the sword net. With a wave of the white wolf's claws, many soul hunters were thrown away and hit hard on the ground. With one move, they were unable to resist and found it difficult to stand up.
"Is this the end? It's really not satisfying! Come again! Stand up!"
Although many people from the soul-hunting clan were very unconvinced, the power within their bodies was stagnant, as if blocked by the ferocious beast's vicious aura, and they could not stand up at all. Failure was failure, so they had no value in existing.
There was a flash of flying ashes on it, and it turned into nothing in an instant.
Before the mountains could stop him, they all disappeared.
After taking a deep look, Dashan didn't stay too long. He waved his sleeves and left behind.
At the same time, Xu Qingyu came to the bank of a tributary of the Styx River. He was thinking about how to get over. He suddenly frowned and felt the power of the impact from behind. He turned around and made many figures retreat.
"It seems that they really had a plan in advance, so they wanted to kill them all!"
Xu Qingyu stood quietly on the spot, and the underworld armor on his body produced waves of air.
"Do you want to take action? Then hurry up! I'm still in a hurry."
With a wave of his hand, the Flame Divine Spear appeared, and with a slight stamp, the ground shook. With the defense of the Nether Armor, this Flame Divine Spear exerted great power in the Nether Realm, and it was not something that ordinary Nether Clan people could withstand.
Without saying much, the soul hunters swarmed forward, and the soul-splitting blades in their hands also let out low sounds, and then there was a strong bloody aura, and the shadows dispersed, surrounding Xu Qingyu.
The ferocious aura rushed towards them, and the devouring power on the Soul Splitting Blade was completely beyond the range they could control. Therefore, with one move, the power was completely counterattacked, and it had no lethality to him.
The Flame Divine Spear turned around and struck horizontally with a sharp sweep. The powerful force of the spear swept around the area, and many people from the Soul Hunting Tribe flew backwards and hit the stone wall, unable to move at all.
The sacred energy is naturally not afraid of being swallowed by bloody souls. The power of the flame spear forms a flame, flying out in an arc shape, spreading among the shadows of many blades, and burning them all in an instant.
The gun shook, and Xu Qingyu ignored them, turned around gracefully, and left behind. In the flames, he seemed to become stronger and stronger, and made his own way step by step.
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Outside the Soul Flame Valley.
Feng Mian suddenly stopped at a certain moment because he discovered that this Soul Flame Valley was really not something that anyone could easily break into. Because in this area, there were soul flames visible to the naked eye everywhere.
Feng Mian knows the mystery of soul flame all too well. It is formed by gathering the heart fire of thousands of souls. Only people with the orthodox bloodline of the Nether Clan can condense soul flame. It is extremely harmful to the soul.
Not only that, the aura of the Soul Flame Valley is so strong that humans are not allowed to intrude at all. The soul flames are like chains, spreading on every mountain wall, as if there are seals, completely blocking the place.
Feng Mian looked intently and used the Divine Veins of Heaven to observe that King Xiaoyao was indeed here, and at the very center of the Soul Flame Valley. Countless soul flames were bound to him and he was already dying.
With a stamp of his feet and a thought in his mind, Feng Mian's battle dragon armor appeared on his body, with strong defensive power, forcibly resisting the erosion of the soul flames. He just walked forward step by step, and the chains of soul flames around him were constantly being shaken away.
Relying on the defensive power of the battle dragon armor, Feng Mian forced his way into the center of the Soul Flame Valley. The surrounding soul flame chains swept in one after another and rushed towards Feng Mian's face. The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge.
At the critical moment, the mark of the Nether Clan between Feng Mian's eyebrows flickered, and the Nether Clan bloodline in his body began to boil. A barrier appeared around him, and he could easily swing the chain of soul flames away. This was an unexpected gain.
Tianji Divine Vein continued to be used, and Feng Mian clearly felt that he was getting closer and closer to King Xiaoyao. But at this time, if he did not use his soul power as the leader, it would be difficult to get in touch with him.
Suddenly, a chain of soul fire roared towards Feng Mian's face.
The next moment, the Soul Suppressing Sword in Feng Mian's hand automatically flew forward, colliding with the Soul Fire Chain, shattering it in an instant.
The soul-suppressing sword returned to his hand, Feng Mian looked at it intently, and saw a figure covered in flames, standing quietly at the entrance of the center, his eyes full of vigilance, staring at Feng Mian.
"Who is here? What do you want to do if you break into my Soul Flame Valley without permission?"
Feng Mian was stunned, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the figure in front of him. He didn't expect that there was a guardian here? But he didn't have time to talk about it, and he had to rescue King Xiaoyao as soon as possible.
With a shake of his right hand, Feng Mian raised the Soul Suppressing Sword high: "Do you know this sword? When I come here, I naturally have something to do. I don't have time to delay with you, get out of the way, otherwise... it will be destroyed in ashes!"
The person in front of him stretched out his hand, and a long sword with soul flames appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Feng Mian: "If I guess correctly, you should be here to save people, right? Are you here for King Xiaoyao?"
"I advise you to retreat now. King Xiaoyao has evil intentions and is trying to cause chaos in the underworld. He was brought into this Soul Flame Valley. He will naturally have to accept the punishment of soul flames burning his heart. No matter who it is, he cannot be rescued now."
Soul Flame Burning Heart? What a loud tone! Who has such power and dares to use such cruel punishment on King Xiaoyao? Doesn’t the guardian of Soul Flame Valley have no ability to distinguish at all?
"This is unreasonable. There is no distinction between right and wrong. It seems that we need a lesson!"
Feng Mian stamped his steps, bringing up a whirlwind of flames. The chain of soul flames below rose up with him, but could not restrain it. In a few breaths, he was in front of the man.
With a slap, the opponent continued to fall back.
Feng Mian pressed forward step by step and struck again and again, but the opponent had no ability to fight back.
"You guy, you don't have the slightest ability to distinguish. You don't even know if you are being deceived. You should be beaten!"