Xiao Fan was still as if he was in an uninhabited land, his body was violently vibrating with energy, causing the ice and snow around him to scatter far away, and he did not dare to come any closer.
"Look, that...that is..." The souls of some monks who were suffering on the iceberg looked up at the sky in great surprise, as if they had forgotten the pain they had endured for an instant, and were dumbfounded.
"What a powerful momentum. Could it be that he is the new jailer?"
"No, no, even the warden on this floor doesn't look as powerful as him. Who is this person?"
"A living person! He is a living person! Look... this... this is incredible. He is actually a living person. Can a living person come to this hell?"
All the dead souls opened their mouths and exclaimed in shock.
"Ah! That...that's Xiao Fan! God, I didn't see it wrong, right? Why is he here? And...he has become so powerful?" A dead monk couldn't help but trembled all over, and he recognized
Xiao Fan is out!
After all, the souls of the monks who are mainly imprisoned in this fifth level are all at the peak of adulthood to the early stage of integration. Countless monks at this stage died at the hands of Xiao Fan, and this one was unlucky to recognize Xiao Fan.
Dan, surprisingly, is a six-blade venerable named Huang Lao who once belonged to the Honggu God Sect!
But Xiao Fan didn't even look to see if those dead souls had any old acquaintances of his, and they had nothing to do with him.
Not long after, a ghost cultivator with three heads, each with only one eyeball, came towards Xiao Fan alone.
"Oh? Are you the warden of this floor? What, you want to take action?" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth, but asked in an extremely cold tone.
"Hmph! Sinner, I think I can't stop you, but... don't be complacent. The door to the next level has been opened for you. You can go down, but I hope you don't hurt any jailer again!"
The three heads of the ghost cultivator showed furious expressions. He waved his hand and pointed at the door leading to the next floor not far behind him, and said in a loud voice.
"Oh? Are you letting me go directly?" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said, "It seems you have learned well!"
"Don't think that no one in our hell world can deal with you. The master who can kill you is waiting for you on the eighth level. Go ahead and suffer in the Fire Pool Hell!" the ghost cultivator said angrily.
"Oh? Will you accompany me all the way to the eighth floor?" Xiao Fan laughed: "How generous!"
"Master,... beware of fraud! If they set up a big formation and wait for you to fall into their trap, it will be troublesome!" Ben Hong quickly warned.
"It doesn't matter. Even if they can use some big formation to trap my clone, can they trap me? Unless there are masters at the emperor level who attack me, even if there are a few saint level ones, I will be the same.
I will escape unscathed!" Xiao Fan waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "But... there seems to be no Emperor Stage in the hell world, so... there is no need to worry!"
The sixth level of hell, Sword Mountain Hell.
All the dead souls were cut at will by sharp knives, and their limbs were everywhere. The smell of blood was even thicker. Here, Xiao Fan also saw many old enemies suffering from endless pain.
But just as the warden on the fifth floor said, no jailer stopped him in the slightest. When he saw him, he was like a ghost seeing a real ghost. He hid far away, for fear of Xiao Fan, the person in their hearts.
The God of Death was in a bad mood, so he used them to practice his skills!
Xiao Fan was also happy to be at peace, while identifying old acquaintances among the dead souls with incomplete corpses, he flew towards the door of the next floor.
However, just after entering the lower level of the sixth floor, a ghost cultivator with a sharp horn on his head, eight eyes, ten feet tall, covered in ferocious red armor, and holding a huge mace,
He blocked Xiao Fan's way aggressively.
"Oh? Are you the chief warden of the four, five, and six levels of hell? Didn't you say that you would let me enter the eighth level unimpeded? What are you doing here? I don't need anyone to lead me!" Xiao Fan made a choice.
Eyebrows, couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Hmph, I am the chief warden Fangya. You are really arrogant. A mere human dares to break into the hell world alive and hurts countless of my jailers. You simply don't take the hell world into consideration!" Ba Yan!
The ghost cultivator roared wildly, with a faint red light flashing in his eight eyes.
"What you said is a bit serious. I still respect the hell world, but I have a reason to come here! And... I can only come here alive. If I come back after death, I will be controlled by the laws of hell here.
Aren’t you doing nothing?” Xiao Fan licked his lips and smiled: “Okay, get out of the way, you are not my opponent, you don’t have to come to die!”
"Hahaha! It's so arrogant. How can I, the dignified fang, be afraid of you? If you want to go down, you can, but you have to pass this level of uncle fang first!" fang said with a loud roar, eight
In one eye, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out. For a moment, the surrounding space became violently distorted, and the scene of countless eyes appeared, varying in size, and it was extremely cautious!
"Dementor Eyes!"
Buzz!
The rays of light released from countless eyes crazily invaded Xiao Fan's soul, seeming to be torn apart together with his soul!
"Oh? It turns out to be a soul attack, such a rare attack method!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, suddenly took a deep breath, his chest suddenly swelled, and the breath went straight to his Adam's apple, and then erupted from his mouth!
"drink!"
A loud shout!
All the eyes are broken open!
Fang Ya felt the energy and blood rolling in his chest, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure was rolled up and he retreated dozens of feet away!
"What...how...just one drink broke my soul-destroying ghost eyes?" Fangs looked extremely shocked, staring at Xiao Fan in disbelief.
"You have some skills, you are worthy of being a master in the middle stage of separation!" Xiao Fan licked his lips, stepped forward, walked to Fangs, smiled softly, then brushed his shoulders, and walked away, leaving only an understatement.
The words: "Among the masters of the realm of split thoughts that I have encountered, you are considered good, but... although I am only in the realm of split thoughts, but for me at the same level, it is only one blow!"
Xiao Fan didn't lie.
It's exactly what he said.
Now he is invincible at the same level!
And not only the main body, but also the clone can be proud of all masters in the realm of clones!
If he is willing, an existence as strong as the fangs can kill him with one strike!
It's not that Xiao Fan is soft-hearted, but that to him, Fangs are just weaklings.
He didn't bother to kill this kind of existence that was like an ant to him.
"Is he...invincible at the same level? He...who is he? How could there be such a terrible guy? And...he even invaded the hell world!" Tuya's whole body trembled continuously and he clenched his fists.
He whispered: "It seems...only Lord Jueji can deal with him!"
For existences that are invincible at the same level, only people at a higher level can compete with them. There is no suspense at all!
The seventh level of hell, the fire pool hell.
The constantly rolling flames filled the entire space, and countless dead souls were subjected to eternal roasting in this absolute high temperature.
The souls of the dead monks here are already of a very high level, and according to Mina, the Holy Demon Emperor was exiled to this level when he first entered hell.
But this is also a mistake made by both the underworld and the hell world. Although the Holy Demon Emperor of the year only had the cultivation level of the early stage of integration, in fact, his strength was comparable to that of a monk at the peak of the first round.
There was a big fuss at the end of the war, and even a jailer in the late soul-stepping stage was accidentally injured by the Holy Demon Emperor!
Being able to injure the soul-stepping soul in the early stage of the formation is something that one dares not even think about, but it happened in this fire pool hell.
The Holy Demon Emperor's violence and difficulty gave the jailers a headache, so after reconsideration, they changed his sentence and threw him into the Great Scorching Hell.
At this level, there are more and more masters in the hell realm, and almost half of them are jailers in the Fen Nian realm.
However, there were indeed many jailers who were dissatisfied with Xiao Fan and wanted to come for advice, but they were undoubtedly defeated and fled under Xiao Fan's move.
Invincible at the same level is no lie!
This is the strength shown by the true strong and the true hegemon!
Almost sweeping across, in the entire seventh level of hell, any jailer who had the slightest idea of blocking Xiao Fan was completely frightened and subdued by Xiao Fan within one move!
In the Great Burning Hell, a huge man wearing crimson armor and a horn mask, with green hair burning like flames, was sitting cross-legged on a high mountain with rolling lava.
This person is the ninth level of hell, the prison master of the endless hell!
Next to him, the prison master of the eighth level of hell stood respectfully, saying with a flattering smile: "Master Juejie, those guys did not underestimate their own ability. They all told them not to provoke the living monk, but they didn't.
Listen, you’re at a disadvantage, aren’t you?”
"Hmph, that monk is not bad at all. He doesn't bother to kill people at all. Otherwise, I don't know how many jailers will die in his hands!" Jue Ni rubbed his chin and said, "But... I feel like I have seen this kid before somewhere.
, looks very familiar!”
"But... I don't seem to know any living person who has the cultivation level of the split mind state, and it is also an extraordinary split mind state, invincible at the same level! Just like the Holy Demon Emperor back then, although it was only in the early stage of forming,
But he is invincible at the same level!"
"But even so, in front of Master Jueji, you will definitely not be able to defeat him in three moves!"
"It's not that simple. You underestimate this monk too much. If my guess is correct... this should be just his clone!"
"What? A clone? Being able to condense a clone... Could it be that he is an important figure in the Wuji Sect?" The prison master of the Eighth Prison couldn't help but be surprised.
"What about the people from the Wuji Sect? If you commit such crimes, even those from the Wuji Sect must be severely punished!" Jue Ni shook his huge body and stood up: "The people from the Wuji Sect... are very good, I
It’s been a long, long time since I’ve fought against anyone from the Wuji Sect…”