The Second Tribulation Loose Immortal was shocked by what Xiang Chen said.
He cautiously used his spiritual sense to explore Xiang Chen at close range. He found that his aura was correct. He was a monk in the eternal realm.
Why are monks in the eternal realm so crazy?
It is difficult for monks to fake their aura when they reach a higher level. There are techniques to restrain their aura, or they can seal their own state and reveal the aura of a lower level.
However, this is the secret realm of Huangquan. The land gods in the Yang world cannot enter. Only the scattered immortals in the spirit body and the mortal cultivators in the eternal realm can enter. This kid cannot be a land god who hides his aura.
"Arrogant boy, are you provoking me and seeking death?" The young Sanxian was angry.
"three!"
Xiang Chen counted the numbers indifferently.
"two!"
"A kid from the Qiangu Realm is actually so crazy. It seems you have some kind of background, but any background is useless here. If you dare to look down on me, you are seeking death!"
The two calamity loose immortals were furious, and the aura of calamity thunder came with their magic power. Others turned into golden lightning and blasted directly towards Xiang Chen.
"one!"
Xiang Chen took action indifferently, and the poisonous power of Tian Yuan burst out from his palm, intertwined with poisonous lines, and his palm instantly turned into white jade.
"Daluo Immortal Killing Hand!"
Rumble...!
With this palm explosion, the mana and physical power at the peak of the eternal realm exploded tenfold, violently blasting towards the golden thunder blasted by the opponent.
boom……!
The golden thunder was directly shattered by a palm, and a palm intertwined with jade light struck hard on the body of the Erjie Sanxian.
"How can it be?"
The Second Tribulation Loose Immortal turned pale with horror. The palm fell and struck his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was directly knocked away. His spiritual body exploded and his spiritual bones were shattered.
The whole person was directly beaten into a golf ball and shot far away. The Sanxian spirit body was probably destroyed.
"Good words cannot dissuade a devil seeking death."
Xiang Chen snorted coldly and withdrew his hand, but did not continue to kill him.
The ghosts in the distance looked at him in awe, and some showed reverence.
The anger in Xiang Chen's heart had subsided a lot, and at this moment, the voice transmission also sounded.
"Hey, Chen boy, where are you?"
The voice transmission is naturally Wang Yang’s voice.
"Old man, I'm at Huangquan Station, what about you? Where are you?" Xiang Chen responded.
"You kid, why are you still at the Underworld Station? I've already arrived at the Underworld Secret Realm. Damn it, you wouldn't have done too many heinous things in the world, right? Normally when we come in, we are directly transported to the Underworld Secret Realm without any need for recuperation.
After passing through the Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld, only the evil monks who enter the world will experience the Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld, where they will be targeted by the law of heaven and suffer tribulations along the way."
"You kid, do you often kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
"Fart, why do I often kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
Xiang Chen retorted, and then his voice weakened again: "At most, we can do tooth sacrificial rituals occasionally, but it won't be the point of being targeted by the law of heaven, right?"
"That's strange. Logically speaking, you shouldn't. You are not a heinous person, nor are you a new ghost. How can you go through the Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld." Wang Yang muttered for a while.
"I don't know where you are. Wait for me. I'll be here soon."
Xiang Chen stopped communicating.
"Alas... Am I really a heinous person? It's not like that, I am such a kind person at heart." Xiang Chen began to reflect on his own.
"Wait, I understand." Xiang Chen suddenly woke up.
"Yue Mei, because Yue Mei is in my body, she is a ghost cultivator and has to go through the thirteen stations of the underworld, so I am also involved."
Xiang Chen suddenly woke up and understood what was going on.
"Uncle, it seems we can only go on one stop after another."
Xiang Chen had no choice but to follow these ghosts.
"Brother, why are you dead too?" The little girl in red clothes covered in blood ran over and looked at Xiang Chen and cried.
"Little sister, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not your brother." Xiang Chen shook his head.
"You are not my brother! But you and my brother look alike." The little girl looked at Xiang Chen in surprise.
"You look similar to me. It seems that your brother is quite handsome. Since we have this fate, let's go. Big brother will take you through the gates of the underworld."
Xiang Chen laughed, wrapped his palms with the power of the lunar calendar, and touched the little girl's head.
Ordinary creatures in the world cannot contact ghosts, but monks can wrap themselves with energy.
"It's so comfortable." The little girl in red absorbed Xiang Chen's lunar energy and enjoyed it so much that her soul became much more solid.
Xiang Chen held her hand and followed the ghosts to the next stop.
The flowers on the other side of the road are very beautiful, but the countless ghosts who looked like they died in life are extremely permeable, and their souls also appear as they did when they died.
Some souls have no heads, just a bloody headless corpse walking around. It looks very scary. It seems that they are people who died with their heads chopped off.
The little girl Xiang Chen was holding looked very cute, and she looked about six or seven years old. However, there was blood in front of her body, which must have been vomited out by herself.
"Girl, what's your name?" Xiang Chen asked curiously.
She didn't drink Meng Po soup, and her soul still has memories.
"My name is Rou'er, Nangong Rou'er."
"Your name is Rou'er too." Xiang Chen's eyes became a little softer and he said, "I have a sister who is older than you and is also named Rou'er. Her name is Ye Rou'er and she also has my last name, also named Xiang Rou.
Son."
Nangong Rou'er smiled and said: "Big brother must love that sister Rou'er, right? Just like my brother loves me."
"Yes, I love her very much, but it's a pity that I didn't protect her well." Xiang Chen sighed, and then asked, "How did you get here?"
Xiang Chen meant to ask her how she died.
Nangong Rou'er whispered: "I was sick, and my family's money was not enough to treat me. In order to save me, my brother went to the arena every day to fight life and death. I was afraid that my brother would die in the arena to save me, so I ran away. Later,
I just kept coughing up blood, and then I came here... Brother, am I dead?"
She raised her little face and asked Xiang Chen. Xiang Chen looked into her clear eyes and felt a little sour in his heart. Did he die because he had no money for medical treatment? It was also to protect his brother.
"God is about to arrange your next life and give you a better life and a better brother." Xiang Chen stroked her head and picked her up.
"Then I will die. What a pity. I don't want another brother. My brother is the best brother..." She actually knew everything, lowered her head slightly, lay in Xiang Chen's arms, and leaned her head against him
Shoulder, very sad.
Xiang Chen hugged him and silently made a decision in his heart.
In this life, free medical clinics will be spread all over the Southern Barbarian Star Realm, so that there will no longer be ordinary people waiting to die because they have no money for medical treatment!
He had the medical skills and the financial resources. Nangong Rouer's death touched his heart.
The world has seen how cunning and ruthless he is now, but who can remember that before he became a demon, the young man was actually a very gentle brother and a very kind person.
However, the cruelty of this spiritual world often does not treat gentleness and kindness well.
It was the cruelty of this world that forced him to become a monster and pick up the butcher's knife!