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Chapter 232 Underworld

"Skeleton Ghost King, isn't it too late for you to think of begging for mercy now?"

Yang Ji sneered. It's okay if you don't know the old ghost's background. If you know it, how can you spare it?

"There are still so many crooked thoughts, so why not just accept death!"

"Yang Ji, don't go too far!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, and smoke came out of his seven orifices after being provoked by Yang Ji:

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? The air underground is thin, and the deeper you go, the worse it gets. I'm from a different species, and I'm different from you humans. I don't need to breathe at all. I want to see where you can go with me.

!”

The negotiations broke down, and the Skeleton Ghost King completely gave up.

"boom!"

The evil energy roared in the body of the Skeleton Ghost King, and with a clang behind him, a copper furnace of essence and blood emerged faintly. The evil energy was violent in an instant, and the energy was consumed rapidly, sinking like a meteorite along the underworld.

Yang Ji's heart trembled. The Skeleton Ghost King was right. The air underground is thin, the deeper you go, the more so. It is also very difficult to collect air.

Even a strong martial artist can take a breath for a long time. They are not like the Skeleton Ghost King who keeps diving into the ground endlessly.

"Buzz!"

The boat suddenly shook, as if a falling leaf suddenly emerged from the underworld. Yang Ji made a move with his sleeves, and the energy of the boat was violently flowing from all directions, and countless air currents were sent out.

w∧$≧et rays are coming together.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ji reluctantly collected the air of a blood energy shield, swung sideways again, and submerged into the dragon-like black underworld.

"Whether we can succeed or not depends on this time."

Yang Ji secretly said.

As long as the air of a health shield is properly distributed and accurately calculated, with Yang Ji's general-level strength, it can supply a stick of incense for a period of time. Or even longer.

But the real situation is definitely not like this. In addition to chasing the Skeleton Ghost King, Yang Ji must also anticipate the air needed to come back.

"One cup of tea, no more than one cup of tea, no matter whether you can catch up with the Skeleton Ghost King or not, you must return immediately."

Yang Ji quickly calculated in his mind.

boom!

Yang Ji instantly violently rowed the boat as fast as lightning. He chased away in a hurry. The boat had an upper limit of health and could not increase its speed infinitely. Forcibly going berserk would cause huge losses, but at this time, Yang Ji could no longer care.

One person and one ghost flew rapidly through the underworld, getting further and further away from the ground. At this time, it could no longer absorb the air from the earth. It was surrounded by absolute darkness, and even the light of the earth boat seemed extremely dim.

Three hundred miles, three hundred fifty miles, three hundred and seventy miles...

As they got further and further away from the surface, the two men chased deeper and deeper. The aura of the Skeleton Ghost King flickered like a candle, fading rapidly.

Under Yang Ji's feet, the ground boat made a slight explosion, and it seemed that it was damaged internally. But Yang Ji could no longer care.

At first, the Skeleton Ghost King was still running away and cursing wildly. But later, he quickly became silent.

Yang Ji's pursuit made him feel tremendous pressure.

The Skeleton Ghost King begged again, but Yang Ji turned a deaf ear. The Skeleton Ghost King began to curse again. Then he began to beg again, and so on...

"Quarter!"

Yang Ji silently counted the time in his heart.

"Two out of four!"

At this time, it has reached a place more than 400 miles away from the surface. And it is still deepening at an alarming rate.

"Three quarters!"

The time for a cup of tea was getting closer and closer. Yang Ji's whole body tensed up and he was calculating silently. Once the time for a cup of tea was reached, he had to go back regardless of success or failure.

"Buzz!"

A strange fluctuation came from the surroundings. Yang Ji was focused on the Skeleton Ghost King and didn't pay attention.

"We're still just a little bit away. We're just a little bit away from killing the Skeleton Ghost King."

Yang Ji's eyes were sharp and he thought to himself. The surging yellow spring water all around had a huge impact on Yang Ji's Little Holy Word.

Once he gets close to that distance, Yang Ji can use the flying sword technique to deal with the Skeleton Ghost King. What's more important is that the Skeleton Ghost King can't last long with such violent evil.

"boom!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. With a bang, the Skeleton Ghost King in front seemed to fall into a hole, flickered for a moment, and suddenly disappeared.

"This is?"

Yang Ji was so shocked that his eyelids jumped up. At this moment, his consciousness that was locked on the Skeleton Ghost King suddenly disappeared. Before he could react, the sky and the earth shattered with a rumble, and a cold, brand-new, and completely different aura from this world suddenly appeared.

Appeared in Yang Ji's perception.

In this breath, Yang Ji felt a strong, pure breath of death.

This is the smell of another world!

"Underworld!!"

A flash of light flashed through his mind, Yang Ji turned pale with shock, and his whole body jumped up in shock:

"No, this is the corridor between the underworld and the human world!"

The underworld was summoned by the skeleton ghost king from the underworld. Yang Ji only focused on chasing the skeleton ghost king in the underworld, but forgot that the end of the underworld water was connected to the deep underworld.

"boom!"

A huge force came from the front. In front of this rapidly rotating force of time and space, Yang Ji's struggle seemed extremely ridiculous.

Buzz, as soon as his eyesight darkened, Yang Ji was sucked into this space-time channel almost instantly.

The Netherworld Formation is the key to maintaining the opening of the space channel. Now that the formation is destroyed, the space-time channel naturally shrinks and closes.

"Oops!"

Yang Ji's expression changed drastically, and he tried to mobilize the awe-inspiring energy in his body to break free. But it was useless. All the blood energy that spurted out seemed to have entered a bottomless pit, and was completely swallowed up without causing any ripples.

Yang Ji was tossed around by this huge, complex force of time and space, spinning back and forth with the overwhelming force of time and space.

Facing the huge power of time and space, the strength of a warrior is so small and humble.

Yang Ji quickly gave up the struggle.

"Buzz!"

It was dark before my eyes, I could see nothing, and I couldn't hear anything. My eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue completely lost their function.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like countless long worlds had passed, when a strong death breath, like a vast ocean, came to my face.

Yang Ji regained consciousness all over, and a faint gray light came from the front. In the faint light, Yang Ji vaguely saw a blurry black shadow.

"Yang Ji!"

A horrified scream came from the front, and the black figure screamed and ran away frantically as if it was a ghost.

"Skeleton Ghost King!"

Yang Ji's whole body trembled at the sound of this voice, and he woke up instantly.

"No matter what, we must not let him escape this time!"

Yang Ji almost didn't think about it. The man and the sword merged into one, and he took action at that moment:

"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"

A dazzling white rainbow shot out, which was more dazzling than the sun. It instantly crossed the space and caught up with the black shadow with a sword. The sword energy penetrated from behind and pierced through with a sword.

"ah!"

A shrill scream seemed to tear the world apart. It was followed by a bang and explosion. Then everything fell silent.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji rolled in the air, the man and the boat merged into one, and landed on the ground with a whoosh. A solid feeling came from underneath him, and Yang Ji felt that he had finally landed on the ground.

The vision quickly becomes clear.

At the same time, an invisible force fell from the sky, and Yang Ji felt his whole body sink. It was as if a thousand kilograms of weight had been hung on his body, and he felt very strenuous.

"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...)

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