"Is this... the underworld?"
Yang Ji opened his eyes and looked at the world in front of him in surprise.
This is a black world, black earth, black sky, black clouds... Apart from black, there is no other color at all.
Dark, barren, and full of strong death energy!
This was Yang Ji's first feeling when he came to this world. Here, Yang Ji couldn't feel the slightest bit of life.
"Is this what the underworld is like?"
Yang Ji murmured to himself and slowly looked around.
Everything here is so different from that of the Han Dynasty. There are no majestic mountains, no green trees, no lively animals, no rushing rivers, or perhaps, those dark and corrosive underworld.
Looking around, there are undulating black rocks everywhere, like spears and halberds, piercing the sky, dangerous and primitive.
In short, everything here is so different from the Han Dynasty.
"Incredible..."
Yang Ji murmured to himself, looking at everything in this world curiously like a newly born baby. This was the first time that he had arrived in another completely different world, another completely different time and space.
That feeling cannot be described in words!
"Are those black things the wind?"
Yang Ji stared into the distance and said.
The light in the underworld was very weak, and Yang Ji could only roughly see some things. At the farthest end of his field of vision, Yang Ji saw some black things, which looked like fog but not mist, like smoke but not smoke, just like a thin layer of
It floats back and forth in the sky like a veil.
The dark wind roared in the sky, resounding throughout the sky, and these black gauze-like things swayed back and forth in the sky with the strong wind.
"laugh!"
A strange sound came into his ears, like a button falling to the ground. Yang Ji turned around and saw the last space channel the size of a fingernail, shrinking from large to large, and completely disappearing.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's face changed, as if someone had slapped him hard on the face, and he became extremely pale. He subconsciously turned back and took a few steps, but it was already too late, and the passage he came from had completely disappeared.
"No!"
Yang Ji's body was completely cold. The Netherworld Formation had long been destroyed by him. At this time, the space-time channel opened by the Skeleton Ghost King had been shrinking.
When he and the Skeleton Ghost King entered the underworld, it happened to be the time when the energy of the space-time channel completely disappeared.
Yang Ji's escape route back to the Han Dynasty was completely closed.
Yang Ji's whole body was cold and his mind went blank. The curiosity and novelty he had just arrived in a strange world disappeared instantly.
"His!"
It seemed as if a moment had passed, and countless long worlds had passed. Yang Jhissed, took a long breath, and then came back to his senses.
"There is no unstoppable road. If you can enter the underworld, you will definitely be able to leave. There is no use panicking. The top priority is to calm down and quickly find the direction to leave."
Yang Ji's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he quickly thought of countermeasures.
"No matter what, I succeeded in killing the Skeleton Ghost King. At least this time I did everything perfectly, and those terrifying beings will no longer suspect me."
Yang Ji's heart was full of emotions.
Looking up the bright red sword in his hand, Yang Ji quickly noticed the skeleton ghost king hanging on the tip of the sword. Its mouth was wide open, and its face was full of despair and fear.
Yang Ji's sword struck first, the tip of the sword penetrated from the back of the head, and penetrated the front of the head. The awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth contained in it completely destroyed the last bit of life of the Skeleton Ghost King.
It raged evil energy all the way, and when it reached the underworld, the evil energy in its body was almost completely exhausted. And the body that it temporarily spliced ​​together was riddled with holes from Yang Ji's Little Holy Word, and it looked terrible.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji shook his long sword and shook off the corpse of the Skeleton Ghost King in disgust. The death of this Skeleton Ghost King was not a pity, but the chaos it caused was far from over.
"I don't know what's going on outside. I just hope that the court can calm down this chaos in time."
Thinking of the evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas that escaped from Wanfenling, Yang Ji felt worried. There were quite a few of these underworld armies, and he didn't know how many villages and cities they would destroy.
However, Yang Ji had tried his best to kill the evil skeleton ghost king, destroyed the Netherworld formation that summoned them, and cut off their source.
For the rest, Yang Ji can only hope that the court will quickly calm down this disaster, but it is beyond the control of Yang Ji's will.
After calming down, Yang Ji began to think about the crisis at hand. (To be continued...)
...
Chapter completed!