Mr. Wei was once a supreme immortal, with a vision so high that no one could reach it.
A place that he can call "weird" is definitely extraordinary.
What's more, now that Ye Fan has no other choice, the only choice is the best choice.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Ye Fan tried his best, filled his feet with energy, and ran towards the southeast.
He temporarily possesses the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage, and the distance of two thousand miles can be reached in an instant.
However, when he reached his destination, he found that he had arrived in a world dedicated to flames.
There are no buildings, no vegetation, and no animals. It seems to be a forbidden area for life.
As far as the eye can see, there is only fire!
The blazing sea of fire spread for countless miles, as if it had existed in ancient times, would last forever, and would never be extinguished.
This world dedicated to flames is called——
Seven levels of hell!
This is a famous forbidden area on the Fire Spirit Star. Even the peak Nascent Soul monks dare not set foot there easily.
There are seven layers in total, and each layer has a completely different flame.
Even the outermost layer is countless times more terrifying than the magma during a volcanic eruption. Golden elixir monks will die if they touch it.
If you continue to advance deeper into the core, each layer will become more terrifying.
Many of the local monks in Huolingxing suspected that there was some treasure hidden in the seven levels of hell.
But almost ninety-nine percent of the experts who ventured in were burned to ashes by the fire.
Although the few survivors managed to save their lives, they did not find any treasures inside.
Within the seven levels of hell, there is nothing but fire.
As time goes by, no one will bother to explore this forbidden land.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan fell from the sky and rushed to the edge of the seventh-level hell.
Although I haven't officially entered it yet, from a certain distance, I can feel the hot breath, as if it is about to evaporate all the water in the human body.
Ye Fan did not hesitate and rushed into the first outermost layer of Hell.
"Crash..."
In an instant, raging flames swept through the surroundings, and a billowing heat wave raged, with the temperature probably reaching hundreds of degrees.
But this level of flames could not hurt Ye Fan.
At this moment, two loud shouts came from behind him:
"You brat, you're asking for your own death, now let's see where you're going to run away!"
"Obviously, hand over the Divine Burial Sword to me, and I will leave the whole corpse to you!"
Immediately, Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen chased in, with such overwhelming power that they dispersed the surrounding flames and swept out a vacuum.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt like a light on his back, and continued to move towards the second level of Hell without slowing down.
"Where to run!"
The two masters were like gangrene attached to their bones, chasing Ye Fan.
…
The second level of hell.
The color of the surrounding flames changed from red to pure white, becoming white-hot, somewhat similar to the Nanming Lihuo, and the temperature suddenly rose to more than 3,000 degrees.
Even with Ye Fan's heavenly body, the exposed skin at this moment felt anxious and painful.
However, he was determined and continued to move forward without even frowning.
In this hell of fire, Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen's movement speed was also affected, not much faster than Ye Fan.
Ye Fan traveled forward for another seven or eight miles, and the color of the flames in front changed completely again, from pure white to deep purple, which looked strange and mysterious.
This is the third level of Hell.
"Xiao Fan, this is the Purple Nether Fire. Although it is not included in the "Rank of Strange Fires", it is still a rare strange fire!" Mr. Wei reminded.
"Um!"
Ye Fan nodded, and then used his inner energy to activate the golden sun fire seed hidden in his body.
"Whoosh!"
The golden flames of the shining golden sun suddenly spurted out and spread all over the body, like a piece of flame armor, sacred and majestic.
The purple bright flames around them, after meeting the golden flames of the sun, seemed to have encountered a nemesis. They retreated and fled, not daring to get closer at all.
When the two masters chasing after them saw this scene, they were amazed:
"Damn it! I don't know what kind of bullshit luck this kid got, but he actually surrendered to the Great Sun Golden Flame, which is ranked ninth in the "Exotic Fire List"!"
"Catch him later, and then force him to find out how to subdue the Golden Flame of the Sun!"
The two of them were obviously determined to kill Ye Fan.
"Hmph! It's not that easy to catch me!"
Ye Fan's figure skyrocketed, like an arrow leaving the string, and he rushed into the fourth level of hell.
The flames here showed a scary dark green color, which was creepy. More importantly, the air was filled with a pungent smell.
poison!
Extremely poisonous!
Ye Fan could feel that while the dark green flame was burning, it produced a strange gas that could even penetrate into the pores of the human body. Just a tiny bit could poison people.
Most of the monks on the Fire Spirit Star also died suddenly when entering this level.
However, Ye Fan had a heavenly hegemonic body and had natural immunity to toxins, so he continued to move forward without realizing it.
But at this moment, the power that Mr. Wei lent him was running low.
The two masters at the rear are still chasing after them. If they are caught, the consequences will be disastrous.
…
After a while, Ye Fan finally rushed into the fifth level of Hell.
The flames on this layer showed a faint blue color, but were extremely strange. They seemed to be in a liquid form, surging like a tide, and the waves of fire kept rushing towards Ye Fan.
Even a peak Nascent Soul cultivator would be swallowed up by waves of fire in an instant if he were here.
Although Ye Fan was protected by the Great Sun Golden Flame Armor, he still felt a strong burning sensation. Fortunately, his body was strengthened in the Tamu Volcano and increased by more than ten times, otherwise it would have been burned through by now.
The two masters who were chasing after them also encountered this strange blue liquid flame, and their speed suddenly dropped sharply. They quickly summoned magic weapons to protect themselves, and cursed at the same time:
"Damn it! What a wretched place, there is actually a strange fire ranked 21st on the "Strange Fire List" - Sea Spirit Holy Flame!"
"If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid the boat would have capsized in the gutter! Brat, if you don't want to be burned to death by the strange fire, please stop quickly and hand over the Divine Burial Sword!"
Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to what the two said and continued to move forward.
Soon, he came to the junction of the fifth and sixth floors.
Looking from a distance, I could see that in the sixth level of Hell, there was a flame as black as ink, thick and chaotic.
Even from a certain distance, Ye Fan's scalp was numb and he was silent, and he could feel the horror.
That jet-black flame was like some ancient ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth, capable of swallowing up everything in the world, and it was a thousand times more ferocious than the gluttonous beast.
Ye Fan approached cautiously.
Fifty meters!
Twenty meters!
Ten meters!
When he was still five or six meters away from the sixth level of Hell, his body shook violently, and he felt an aura like a netherworld, overwhelmingly suppressing him.
fear!
horrible!
This breath alone seemed to be enough to crush Ye Fan, and words could not describe the horror.
If he hadn't been carrying the heavenly hegemonic body, his physical body would have been shattered and his body would have died.
…
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen had also arrived, about 100 meters away from the junction of the fifth and sixth floors of Hell, blocking Ye Fan's escape route.
They looked at the dark flames in front of Ye Fan, and they could feel the terror in them, with frightened expressions on their faces and extremely fearful.
"Boy, you have no way to escape now, why don't you hand over the Divine Burial Sword quickly, or you will die without a complete body!" Yan Jingfeng angrily scolded, murderous intent boiling in his eyes.
Faced with this threat, Ye Fan remained unmoved. He raised the God-Burying Knife in his hand high and said, "Believe it or not, I will throw this knife into the black flames!"
"you dare!"
Yan Jingfeng's eyes were about to burst and he let out an angry roar.
Even though he was a strong man in the ninth level of divine transformation, he had an instinctive fear of the dark flames and did not dare to risk his life.
"Boy, don't do anything stupid!" Huo Juechen also stood up and persuaded: "Even if you throw the God Burying Knife in, how will you escape? As long as you hand the knife to me, I will keep you safe!"
"cut!"
Ye Fan sneered and said: "What about lying to children? If I hand over the Divine Burial Sword, I'm afraid you will turn your back on me as soon as possible!"
When Huo Juechen heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you have no choice! You have to hand over this knife, or you can hand it over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Juechen's figure surged, as if he had turned into a fire dragon and swept over him.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, as if he had made a great determination.
"Whoosh!"
He grasped the God Burying Sword tightly and jumped into the sixth level of Hell.
