At the bottom of the underworld, there was a scorching light of fire, and even the filthy things were difficult to survive here. There were no palace buildings ahead, all of which were desolate rocks, silent, and the blood-colored stone roads spread to the depths of darkness, which was the darkness of nothingness.

Chen Mu had the ability to see the end of the road, but he couldn't see the end of the road. He then asked, "Senior, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

"We will soon see the immortal king who is transformed. I cannot guarantee whether you can get the fortune on him." The white-clothed sword spirit said casually.

Chen Mu was alert to the white-clothed sword spirit. He had a treasure on his body, so he dared to follow the white-clothed sword spirit into the dark area of ​​nothingness.

As he approached the dark area, the light around him suddenly disappeared. Chen Mu felt a special restriction. He stared ahead, with the ability to see the sky-eye, and even in the darkness.

On both sides of the blood road are dark abyss.

There were fragmented black bones on the ground not far away, and there were black bones further forward. Chen Mu felt the rich dead air around him, and his blood was boiling. Even if it was dead air, he could not get close to him at all.

The white-clothed sword spirit said without any concealment: "I brought these people all, but unfortunately, they fell here before they saw the Immortal King."

Chen Mu observed the blood-colored stone road, and there was nothing but death energy around him. The road was suspended in the dark void and existed out of thin air.

Chen Mu walked forward on the bloody road, and the death aura around him became more and more intense. Not to mention eroding Chen Mu, even the crystal barrier on his body could not penetrate.

The white-clothed sword spirit discovered Chen Mu's specialness and felt that there was a magnificent source of life in his body.

There are more and more bones on the bloody road, and there are bones in red dresses. The bones are still intact, but they are all blackened, and only that dress does not rot. The material should be a fairy silk or a divine object.

This thing is very precious in the mortal world, but Chen Mu did not move, so he was not interested in the clothes. The clothes on his body were woven by Fuxian's wife using divine objects. They were indestructible and could withstand the attacks of many magical powers.

The surroundings were full of life. Every time he took a step forward, he felt like he was walking a long distance. Chen Mu suddenly looked back and couldn't even see the exit.

This space is weird.

It feels like a thousand miles apart.

The white-clothed sword spirit chuckled and said, "If you are afraid, you can go back now. I don't guarantee that you will not be as unlucky as these guys."

Chen Mu said calmly: "I have seen the God Emperor, but I haven't seen the Immortal King yet, so I'm looking forward to it."

The white-clothed sword spirit said proudly: "The powerful immortal king is even more powerful than the God Emperor. My master is the Supreme Immortal King, and even the God Emperor must respect him."

"Then what purpose do you have?" Chen Mu guessed that the white-clothed sword spirit was related to the immortal king who was sitting in the process of transformation.

The white-clothed sword spirit looked deep in the bloody road and slowly said, "My master sits here and transforms. He sacrifices himself to suppress the Lord of the Underworld and leaves behind good fortune. It depends on whether you have the ability to obtain it."

"Master of the Underworld?"

Chen Mu whispered softly.

The Lord of the Underworld should be related to the Underworld.

The Nether Clan lives on the edge of Huangzhou and is very low-key. It is rumored that it is a race from a foreign land. Chen Mu has also met the powerful Nether Clan in the place where the Immortal Burial is buried.

The white-clothed sword spirit said in a deep voice: "In ancient times, when the gods and cultivators fought for blood, the underworld suddenly emerged, and they burned, killing and looting, trying to occupy our land."

"My master joined forces with several powerful people to suppress the Lord of the Underworld just now. They paid an extremely heavy price to seal the Lord of the Underworld."

Chen Mu felt numb on his scalp.

Fortunately, the Lord of the Underworld was suppressed, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with the Lord of the Underworld and the Demon Lord. The Lord of the Underworld was just sealed, and the Immortal King who sealed him had already transformed, which shows how terrible the Lord of the Underworld was.

Chen Mu continued to walk forward.

Every step he took, he felt like he had walked thousands of miles away. The time around him was still, the space was infinite, the restrictions were very special, and the death energy became more and more intense.

Light appeared in the darkness, and at first it was like a firefly, approaching the light like a bright moon, and the light on the bloody road came from the immortal king who was sitting and transforming.

There are still corpses on the road. Chen Mu saw the complete immortal cultivator. His face was pale and his lips were black, but his body was still preserved intact. This was a very powerful immortal cultivator, a powerful man at the top of the mortal world. However, even this kind of powerful man fell here.

The one who kills them is not a dead energy. The dead energy here is rich and it will not be fatal in an instant. Even if they cannot bear it, they have the ability to escape.

The origin of life of the corpse has passed away. Not only this corpse is nearby, but also two very complete corpses. The origin of life in their bodies has long passed away. The body is like soil, and it will dissipate like smoke when touched.

Chen Mu saw the immortal king sitting cross-legged in the blood-colored round Taichung. From a distance, he looked hundreds of feet tall. When he approached, he became normal. The immortal king had a handsome face and a purple-gold robe that looked fairy-like. He sat for more than a few years and still maintained his original appearance.

There is no life fluctuation in the Immortal King.

But the immortal king was surrounded by immortal light, and the death energy around him could not get close to him at all. He sat cross-legged in the ancient formation, and the ground formation stones were very thick, with a strong sense of oppression.

Chen Mu looked at the immortal king and could feel his terror. He was not as weak as the Divine Emperor during his lifetime, and could shock countless immortal cultivators even after his death.

A broken fairy sword floating beside the Immortal King, which should be the original body of the white-clothed sword spirit.

The white-clothed sword spirit said solemnly: "The immortal king's soul is immortal, and his body is immortal. Even if he is killed, the true spirit can still be reincarnated. However, as the seal of the underworld, my master, while the soul is silent, his body sits here, and even the true spirit disappears."

True immortals can still be killed, but it is difficult for the Immortal King to be completely killed. Their true spiritual energy is reincarnated and reborn, while the gods of the gods only choose a new successor.

“Senior is very great.”

Chen Mu expressed his admiration for this senior.

The bloody road suddenly freed, and Chen Mu noticed that the terrifying restriction appeared. His body was imprisoned and unable to move. He frowned and then struggled hard, but still could not shake the slightest.

The white-clothed sword spirit said coldly: "I said that the fortune of the Immortal King is not that easy to obtain."

Chen Mu looked calm, "Senior, I believed in you more, it seems that you want to harm me."

The ancient formation under the Immortal King was activated, and there was a force to absorb the origin of life in Chen Mu's body, but there was a crystal barrier on his body.

The white-clothed sword spirit raised his hand, and the fairy sword full of cracks appeared in her hand. Chen Mu would definitely come prepared if he dared to come here.

Chen Mu urged Zhentian Seal, and he knew that there would be a price to pay, but he did not hesitate at all.

Zhentian Seal easily broke the blood road ban, Chen Mu regained his freedom, and the white-clothed sword spirit widened his eyes, "How is it possible, a ban that even a true immortal cannot get rid of, you can actually get rid of the ban..."

Chen Mu covered his chest and forcibly urged Zhentian Seal to pay the price. He suffered another Dao injury in his body. Fortunately, it was not as serious as the last time and was acceptable.

The white-clothed sword spirit came to fight with the broken immortal sword in his hand. Chen Mu activated the Immortal Sutra, and his body was full of golden light. He held the Qingyun Sword and his arms were filled with divine power.

On the bloody road, two sword lights kept intertwining. The white-clothed sword spirit had a strong sword technique. After all, following the Immortal King, even if it was broken, he could compete with Chen Mu.

Every time she collided, the white-clothed sword spirit would dim. She had long lost the source of power. Chen Mu's battle became more and more courageous, and the Qingyun Sword burst out with a strong sword light.

Click!

The fairy sword in the hand of the white-clothed sword spirit completely shattered, like a firefly in the sky dissipated in the darkness, and she herself was also very dim, and it was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Why?"

Chen Mu asked to the white-clothed sword spirit.

The white-clothed sword spirit said in a deep voice: "This seal array requires a large number of life origins to be maintained. Now the seal is loose, and a large number of life origins are required. The powerful immortal cultivator has a large number of life origins."

Chen Mu suddenly understood something, "No wonder there is such a strong dead energy here. The Seal Lord of the Underworld must have sacrificed many innocent creatures."

"It is also death to be killed by the Lord of the Underworld. It is their glory to be sealed by the Lord of the Underworld." Chen Mu could feel the wailing of countless creatures. The price paid by the Lord of the Underworld was far beyond his imagination.

Chen Mu said lightly: "Maybe."

The white-clothed sword spirit said solemnly: "The seal is loose, the Lord of the Underworld returns, and there are endless troubles."

"Yes." Chen Mu nodded, he put away the Qingyun Sword, then turned around and walked away.

The white-clothed sword spirit said coldly: "As a strong human race, do you want to see the Lord of the Underworld return?"

Chen Mu did not look back and said calmly: "They do not have the ability to choose to live, but I have it. I admire your master for sealing the Lord of the Underworld with his body, but I will not offer sacrifices. I am not as great as him."

"Well said."

A sneer came from the dark abyss.

Chen Mu stood by the bloody road and stared at the abyss. There were huge creatures dormant in the darkness below. It seemed that the seal here had indeed loosened.

The white-clothed sword spirit sneered: "Haha, when the Lord of the Underworld fled from the abyss, you will definitely die."

"Don't worry, I will never kill you when I come out. I like to make friends, and I especially like young, promising, and free and easy cultivators like my friends." The Lord of the Underworld whispered in the dark.

Chen Mu said lightly: "You don't need sweet words, I will not help you get rid of the seal."

The Lord of the Underworld laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the bloody road. The bloody road was shaking slightly. The white-clothed sword spirit said in a deep voice: "The seal is looser than expected,"

Chen Mu's eyes were slightly condensed. He could feel the horror of the Lord of the Underworld, which was not inferior to the terrifying existence of Mandala. The Demon God of Jiuwu in Xuanzhou and the Lord of the Underworld in Huangzhou, the safest mortal world hidden in so many horrors.

The white-clothed sword spirit looked at Chen Mu, "If fellow Taoist still has a conscience, please give away part of the origin of life."

The origin of life is difficult to recover, Chen Mu chuckled and said, "I don't like moral kidnapping."

The white-clothed sword spirit's eyes gradually dimmed.

But Chen Mu walked towards the place where the Immortal King sat, and he cut his palm in front of the Immortal King, and then golden blood flowed out of his body. The majestic source of life surged into the ancient formation, and the originally trembling blood path was stable again.

The Lord of the Underworld was still laughing, but his laughter changed a little, which was a self-deprecating smile.

"It seems that this emperor is too much."

"Boy, it's not easy to practice. You just left a great way of injury on your body and lost a lot of life's origins. It may be difficult to recover in the next few hundred years."

Although the Lord of the Underworld was sealed, he knew Chen Mu very well, which was the terribleness of the top powerhouses.

Chen Mu looked pale when he stopped. His hair had turned into snow, but he looked even more handsome, with fairy charm, and his wounds healed automatically.

The white-clothed sword spirit watched the ancient formation stabilize and said solemnly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, my master has indeed left me a fortune. He asked me to give it to those who are destined to be. Those people were not worthy of having it before."

The golden fairy bead fell in front of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu observed carefully and accepted it only after confirming that there was no problem. After all, he was deceived by the white-clothed sword spirit.

The white-clothed sword spirit is about to dissipate, and she said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, this is the Five Elements Golden Spirit Pearl. This spirit bead can greatly enhance your strength and help you practice. This is also the key to my master reaching the top."
To be continued...