Ye Bufan was filled with excitement. The Netherworld Flower was of little use to him, but it was a rare treasure for Situ Dianmo.
If combined with the Blood Spirit Flower obtained previously and refined into Netherworld Dark Blood Pill, I am absolutely sure that Situ Dianmo's strength will be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, immediately changed direction, and followed the two witch clansmen who had just left.
Thirty miles away, there is an endless abyss.
Compared with the outside, the dark atmosphere here is more intense. It is impossible to see the bottom at a glance and it is impossible to see what is inside.
At this moment, there were hundreds of people standing at the edge of the abyss, all of them looking eagerly inside.
And in the thick darkness, a fiery red demonic flower was blooming in full bloom, it was the Netherworld Flower.
This thing looks like a flower or a bloody skull. Although there is no wind, it keeps swaying.
At the same time, various weird sounds kept coming from the petals, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes wailing, as if there were countless evil ghosts living inside.
Ye Bufan came behind everyone, looked at this weird demon flower, and secretly sighed in his heart, it was indeed the real Netherworld Flower.
He wanted to check what was going on, but before his consciousness could get within ten feet, it was shattered by an invisible energy.
"This thing is so scary!"
Ye Bufan was shocked, but not surprised.
According to the records passed down by the ancient medical school, this kind of demonic flower has extremely strong spiritual attack power. It is extremely difficult to pick it, and it is even impossible to get close to it.
Because of this, this kind of demon flower has appeared several times, but no one has been able to successfully get it.
Most of the people surrounding the Endless Abyss are from the Witch Clan. These people are powerful, ranging from ghost immortals to ghost immortals, and even strong men who have reached the realm of Immortal Kings.
They gathered around the abyss, staring at the Netherworld Flower. They all wanted to get it, but they didn't dare to act rashly.
"What are you looking at? I'll go first!"
Finally, a big man in black lost his patience, rolled up a burst of black smoke, and rushed into the endless abyss.
According to his idea, as long as he gets the Netherworld Flower in his hand, he will immediately use his secret technique to escape from here.
But he had a good idea. Not long after he stepped into the abyss and was still a hundred feet away from the Netherworld Flower, a heart-piercing pain came to his mind.
He is a Daluo Ghost Immortal, and those who practice witchcraft have extremely strong mental power, but even so, they are still unable to resist the mental attack brought by the Netherworld Flower.
"Uuhaha..."
Amidst the weird cries of the Netherworld Flower, his mental power was completely destroyed.
The whole person lost control of his body, fell from the air, and soon disappeared into the endless abyss, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"this……"
The moment the man in black rushed in, many people stood beside him, ready to take action.
But after seeing this scene, everyone felt chills running down their spines and their expressions became serious.
You must know that Da Luo Guixian is considered a strong person among them, but even such a person cannot come within a hundred feet, and he even lost his life.
Just now, these people were all blinded by greed, and now they realize that this is a rare magical flower that cannot be obtained by just anyone.
For a moment, everything was quiet, except for the Netherworld Flower howling wantonly.
At this moment, two figures descended from the sky, stepping into the endless abyss, facing everyone present.
The auras of the two people are powerful, and they have reached the realm of the middle stage Immortal King.
The expressions of everyone present changed, and some recognized their identities, the two elders of the ancient witch sect, Meng Fan and Zhong Yi.
The two people looked proud and glanced at the whole place with cold eyes.
"Get out of here! The Netherworld Flower belongs to our ancient witch sect and is not something you ants can get your hands on."
Obviously, these two people want to occupy the Netherworld Dala Flower with their own strength.
Everyone present was dissatisfied, but when faced with the two immortal ghost kings, none of them dared to speak out in anger.
This is the normal state of human beings. After all, it is the last word to have big fists. Without strength, you are not even qualified to speak.
But having seen the Netherworld Flower with their own eyes, they were still unwilling to leave like this, so these people stood there without moving.
"You're not leaving, are you?"
A sneer formed at the corner of Meng Fan's mouth, he raised his hand and shot out a ball of black energy like lightning, wrapping up the Daluo Ghost Immortal at the front.
"ah!"
The Daluo Ghost Immortal let out a shrill howl from his mouth, twisting and struggling constantly, but he still couldn't get rid of the black air.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, it turned into a pile of bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Well!"
Seeing this scene, many people felt nervous. It was obvious that the other party was trying to scare the monkeys, but this method was still very effective.
In the fairy world, strength is respected, and this is even more true in this dark world. The law of the jungle is the norm.
Seeing that they had already demonstrated enough strength, the others did not dare to stay any longer and immediately turned around and ran away.
Including the several early fairy ghost kings who arrived before, they did not dare to stay here anymore and left without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Meng Fan's mouth showed a trace of pride, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there were four figures standing in the corner.
They do not belong to the witch clan, but to the real human race.
"Damn human race, you still don't get out..."
Meng Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, ready to completely wipe out these ungrateful human beings.
But before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly flashed, and a little lolita holding a mace appeared in front of him.
"You piece of shit, who are you talking to?"
After saying that, he smashed the mace in his hand directly.
"Well!"
Facing that outrageously big mace, Meng Fan's expression suddenly changed, and a breath of death rose from the bottom of his heart.
He never expected that this little loli would be so powerful, far more powerful than any opponent he had ever encountered before.
Didn't it mean that the human race's strength would be greatly suppressed when they arrived in the Dark Sky Realm? How could they still be so ferocious?
At this moment, he no longer cared about thinking so much. He quickly raised his hand and waved, and a huge black air ball surged out, trying to hold the mace.
Facts have proved that he thought too much, and his little strength was simply vulnerable in front of Xiaoqing.
The black energy didn't even have the slightest blocking effect, it was swept away directly, and the mace hit his head hard.
Blood spurted out, and the Fairy Ghost King, who had been so powerful just now, was now completely turned into a ball of minced meat.
"Well!"
Zhong Yi stood aside and watched helplessly as his companion was beaten to death with a stick, which caused a chill to rise up his back.
Ever since they entered the realm of the Immortal Ghost King, they have always decided the life and death of others, and they never thought that they would be killed like a chicken!
Fear! Boundless fear instantly engulfed his heart.
I thought that with the strength of the two of them, I could take the Netherworld Dala Flower as my own, but I didn't expect that their strength was stronger.
How dare he stay here even now, for fear that Xiaoqing would hit him to death with a stick and immediately turn into a black smoke and flee into the distance.
