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Chapter 2600 Huangquan Road

"Here... there is such a strong evil spirit."

Lin Feng stepped on this unfamiliar land, surrounded by mist. As soon as he entered, he felt the majestic yellow spring energy. It was much stronger than the burial place of the God of the Universe, but the strongest thing was the powerful evil energy poured directly into his mind.

The evil spirit of the Nine Hells!

Lin Feng had absorbed more than one bottle of the evil energy from the Nine Hells. He knew that a small bottle would have a huge impact on his will, but here... there was so much evil energy from the Nine Hells!

It can be said that it is inexhaustible.

"It is said in the classics that the evil energy of the Nine Hells comes from the Abyss of the Nine Hells, and it is indeed true." Lin Feng stepped on the rugged, sandy and soft land and looked at the rolling water of the Yellow Spring, hiding beautiful stars with powerful energy.

"So, this is the water of the underworld."

Lin Feng stood still.

You can clearly feel the energy contained in the water of Huangquan, just like a mother giving birth to a child. The beautiful stars are its children, and the energy of Huangquan is inside.

"Where is the Nine Hells Abyss?" Lin Feng already knew from the classics of the Huang tribe that there is a long and winding Yellow Spring Water on the Road to the Underworld, as well as the Nine Hells Abyss that supports the entire Road to the Underworld.

This is the cradle that gave birth to the Nine Hell Clan.

Therefore, for the Nine Hell Clan, the Road to the Underworld is their holy land, which is extremely sacred.

"Where is it?" Lin Feng looked into the distance, but couldn't see anything. The evil energy of the Nine Hells was too strong, covering everything. He could only roughly estimate it from the flow of the Yellow Spring water.

Although I don't know what the Nine Hells Abyss is, the secret I want to know, if it is not related to the water of the underworld, must be related to the Nine Hells Abyss.

"Um?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

I saw in the distance amidst the misty aura, two figures of 'immortal wind bones' slowly walked out. Their clothes were neat and elegant, moving with the wind. The old man on the left had a kind smile on his face and a white beard fluttering; the old man on the right had bright tiger eyes. The short black beard is very lean.

"Nine Hells War Lord? No." Lin Feng recognized the characteristics of the Nine Hells clan.

But the two old men in front of me were obviously different from the Nine Hells War Lord that I knew. Their horns were completely black and dotted with stars, and the wheel on their foreheads exceeded the nine paths of the Nine Hells War Lord and broke through the sky.

The most terrifying thing is that their breath is completely undetectable.

The same Nine Hell War Lords can have a huge gap in strength. The junior Emperor Lord is also an Emperor Lord, and the high-level Emperor Lord is also an Emperor Lord. The two old men with immortal spirit in front of them are even...

It has surpassed the Nine Hells War Lord.

"Didn't I say that the strongest of the Nine Hell Clan is the Nine Hell War Lord?" Lin Feng was helpless at this time. He just bumped into him helplessly and had no place to escape. What's more, these two Nine Hell Clan old men seemed to know his own The location is the same, so come prepared.

If you fight, you will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Lin Feng was not even interested in fighting.

Two old men from the Nine Hell Clan who may be stronger than their teacher Anqing Shenzun, fight like this?

"I've met senior." Lin Feng raised his hands and spoke the language of the Nine Hell Clan.

oh?

The old man with white beard and the old man with black beard looked at each other, quite surprised.

It seems that Lin Feng did not expect that Lin Feng could speak the language of the Nine Hell Clan.

“What’s the little guy’s name?” the white-bearded old man ‘Huang Yu’ asked with a smile.

"Junior Lin Feng, from the Seventh Mercenary Alliance." Lin Feng informed himself of his family name. Although the Nine Hell Clan seemed to have a huge grudge against the Seventh Mercenary Alliance, he didn't think so.

No matter how mysterious the road to hell is, it cannot be hidden from the Seventh Mercenary Alliance.

The Seventh Mercenary Alliance has a total of fourteen Yuan Zuns, among whom there are even rich Yuan Zun and Jiongmen Yuan Zun, who are extraordinary beings who stand at the pinnacle of Yuan Zun. Therefore, everything that the Nine Hell Clan has now should actually be in the Seventh Mercenary Alliance. Within the scope of the Mercenary Alliance's acquiescence.

Including, the two old men in front of me who have surpassed the Nine Hells War Lord.

"You are the first human to come from the Seventh Mercenary Alliance." The white-bearded old man 'Huang Yu' chuckled, seemingly not surprised at all that Lin Feng came from the Seventh Mercenary Alliance.

Human, first?

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

There is too much hidden content in the white-bearded old man's words.

"It doesn't matter whether you are from the Seventh Mercenary Alliance or not." The black-bearded old man spoke for the first time, coldly and solemnly: "When you come to the Road to Underworld, you must abide by the rules of the Road to Underworld."

"Senior, please tell me." Lin Feng nodded.

The black-bearded old man's energy flashed away: "If you are not the Lord of God, I will kill you without mercy."

"Oh?" Lin Feng was surprised.

The black-bearded old man ignored Lin Feng and continued: "There is no way to survive in the underworld. Either walk out of the abyss of nine hells, or...die here."

Either life or death.

There is only one way to survive.

The abyss of nine hells!

"I would like to ask, has any god-level cultivator ever walked out of the Nine Hells Abyss?" Lin Feng felt calm at this time. All the previous clues were like fragments, gradually put together and formed a context.

"Nothing." The black-bearded old man's words were simple and direct.

Lin Feng nodded.

I also guessed that it is not that easy to become the Master of Chaos.

"Little guy, do you want to become the Lord of Chaos?" The white-bearded old man suddenly spoke, with a smiling expression that seemed to see through everything. But what surprised Lin Feng was not this, but that he could directly say 'Lord of Chaos'

These five words!

Moreover, there is absolutely no will from heaven to come and any vision to appear!

"How did senior know?" Lin Fenglian asked.

The white-bearded old man laughed loudly: "Who is here who is not here for the Lord of Chaos? You are not the only super genius sent by the Seventh Mercenary Alliance. Well, the one from 12,700 epochs ago is still here."

"12700 Era!?" Lin Feng's pupils dilated instantly.

Too long!

No wonder no cultivator has ever walked out of the Nine Hells Abyss. That is the super genius of the Seventh Mercenary Alliance, and he is still trapped here in the 12,700th era...

Quite a pit.

"Ancestor really gave me an impossible task." Lin Feng lamented and sighed. He didn't have much thought, but his fighting spirit was aroused in his heart. He always liked challenges and turned the impossible into possible.

Moreover, the more impossible the task is, once completed, the rewards will be unimaginably rich!

Lord Yanwu stayed at the Burial Ground of the God of the Universe for the 17th epoch that day. When he entered, the scheduled time was the 10th epoch, but now it seems unrealistic.

In the 10th era, it was even a fraction of 12,700.

The galactic super black hole is about to enter a period of destruction, and it will be impossible to save it by then.

Although the teacher gave himself 1,000 Chaos Crystals, he bought many treasures for the Milky Way Super Black Hole to slow down its demise, but it only treated the symptoms and not the root cause, delaying it for a while.

But the 10th era is already the limit.

"If you can't leave the road to hell by then, you can only ask the teacher for help." Lin Feng has a clone on earth to protect and accompany his family. Although he doesn't like to ask for help, there is nothing he can do when the time comes.

"I hope I can go out in the 10th century!"




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