The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 76: The Yin Soldiers Stop the War, Get Some Styx Blood

"The underworld is the final destination of all living beings."

Suddenly, there was a chilling sound, like a whisper coming from the Netherworld.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers seemed to be guided by something, and thick Yin energy that seemed to be tangible burst out, covering the sky and the sun.

Faintly, it seemed as if there was an unknown land floating in it.

At the same time, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers raised their weapons and pointed their spears at Li Qingxu.

"Humph!"

Li Qingxu suddenly snorted coldly, shaking the entire ancient battlefield.

The area immediately began to shake, and the energy was long and lingering, like a river hanging from the sky.

The blood in his body burst out like a giant blood dragon, penetrating heaven and earth.

At the same time, six terrifying figures, approximately several thousand feet tall, emerged, looking down upon the heaven and earth.

It was like the terrifying aura of the creation of the world, stirring up the void.

In an instant, time here became extremely chaotic, as if an endless fire region had descended, or as if an endless continent had fallen...

There was a faint sound of shattering in the void, as if it was about to collapse.

With the appearance of a green lotus with a hazy glow, the surrounding void could no longer bear it, and cracks spread out from the void.

"I'll come find you!"

Along with a cold voice coming from the Nine Netherworld, the yin energy that covered the sky returned to the bodies of tens of thousands of yin soldiers.

Then, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers turned their heads in unison and marched towards an unknown place again.

If this scene were known to the outside world, it would surely cause a commotion like the sound of the ocean waves.

Those were the legendary soldiers from the underworld, tens of thousands of them, and even the ancient saints had to avoid them.

But Li Qingxu was not afraid at all. He even confronted him with the green lotus in his hand, as if to say, "If you don't retreat, then I'll fight you."

The ancient purgatory was vast and boundless, with various complex terrains. There were endless corpses on the ground, embedded in the stone layers and becoming fossils.

Various ancient creatures have hideous faces, some have human, some have beast, some have phoenix bodies, some have eight arms and four heads, etc. The corpses of creatures that have never been heard of or seen before are amazing.

The dark battlefield stretched as far as the eye could see, and was surrounded by bands of demonic clouds. It was terrifying and made people tremble with fear.

Especially when tens of thousands of ghost soldiers marched forward courageously, carrying a murderous aura, it made people feel even more weird.

When these tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were forced to retreat, thick fog gradually rose ahead.

It was very abrupt, the fog was extremely thick, covering the entire sky and earth, and the front was hazy and difficult to see through with the naked eye.

The army of ghost soldiers in front was getting smaller, as if they had entered another world and reached their destination.

Li Qingxu stood quietly holding the green lotus, watching silently.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, took a step forward, and the Dao diagram emerged.

He actually bypassed tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and entered the location of the fog.

In an instant, it seemed as if I had arrived in the underworld, with a strong yin energy blowing in my face.

Li Qingxu was also not afraid. The blood-red giant dozens of feet tall surrounding him absorbed all the negative energy that was coming towards him.

If he hadn't been worried that it would cause trouble here, this huge amount of Yin energy would have been the perfect nourishment for the Ancestral Witch's evil spirit.

Although he did not actively absorb the negative energy that rushed towards him, he took it all in.

If a cultivator from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm came here, his body would instantly crack and he would be strangled by a gloomy aura.

“Too rich.”

The evil energy here penetrates the sky, it's like entering the underworld!
The area covered by fog was not the ancient battlefield, but a strange place. It really looked like a ghost town, which was very different from the scene outside.

Before the fog rose, there was an endless plain in front of us, which was the ancient battlefield, but now it has changed drastically.

This was a strange change, as if it was initiated by an unknown creature. Everything was caused by the rising fog, as if one had arrived in another world.

The evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark energy is surging, wanting to tear the living people apart.

Hades!

Finally, Li Qingxu stepped in. This was an amazing piece of land. It was definitely not the ancient battlefield, nor was it a world, but just like a road.

Black land, gray mist, unknown road ahead, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers ignored him, marched forward in an orderly manner, and disappeared into the distance.

"Ok?"

Li Qingxu's mind suddenly moved slightly, and he disappeared from the spot.

Several miles away, beside a pond, his figure reappeared.

A refreshing fragrance fills the area, and the aroma is so strong that it seems indelible.

The yellow spring pool was dotted with ripples, as if it was formed by the dissolution of countless corpses, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers passed by in an orderly manner.

The pool is only ten feet square, and it is gurgling and yellow. There is a sinister aura rushing towards your face, but it is also mixed with a refreshing fragrance.

"crash"

There was a splash of water in the Huangquan Pond, and a black divine grass appeared. It looked like a divine orchid carved from ink jade. It had the aura of a great avenue, could be more than one meter tall, and was fragrant.

"Netherworld Grass!"

There was joy in Li Qingxu's eyes, and as he took a deep breath, all the pores on his body opened up.

The whole person felt refreshed, as if he had received the most holy baptism, and seemed as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Although this is not an elixir of immortality, and taking it will have terrible side effects and will make life worse than death.

Back in the Holy City, the three old monsters who besieged the Peerless God King lived for nearly five thousand years just because they ate a plant of Netherworld Grass.

But their bodies turned into corpses, only their spirits lived on.

Although this magic flower is extremely terrifying, it is also a strange thing that only exists in legends. It grows in the underworld and does not belong to the human world.

Its properties are that it has a toxin that causes humans to rot, and the essence of undead matter, two completely opposite medicinal powers combined in one.

This magic flower can nourish a person's spiritual consciousness, but the physical body is hardly affected and will instead rot.

The Nether Grass had already become spiritual, and as if it sensed the danger, it transformed into a beam of black light and sank into the spring pool.

Li Qingxu's eyes flashed, and the green lotus in his hand emitted a hazy light, directly sealing off the entire Yellow Springs Pool.

"Crash."

The chains rattled and clanged.

The roots of the Nether Grass were locked by a Nether Iron chain and could not escape.

This is not a physical chain, but a law that locks it here.

As the true body of the ancestor witch Gonggong emerged, he took the entire Yellow Spring Pool along with the Netherworld Grass into his body with one hand.

"A treasure that improves your spiritual consciousness. You can consume it after nurturing it for a while."

Li Qingxu had a look of satisfaction on his face. What he lacked now was to improve his spiritual awareness.

As for the fact that taking the Nether Grass would cause the body to rot, he was not worried at all. He had the true body of the ancestor witch Ju Mang in his body. Toxins? Rotting? What a joke.

At this time, the fog was disappearing and all the strange scenes were fading.

There is a river of blood ahead, no more than a foot wide, scarlet and coquettish, flowing silently into the distance.

There is a stone arch bridge on the river. It is ancient in style and has been in existence for an unknown number of years. All the Yin soldiers walked over it and entered the other side.

There is no doubt that as long as tens of thousands of ghost soldiers pass by, everything will disappear.

As the last team of ghost soldiers stepped onto the other side, Li Qingxu suddenly moved.

No, it’s the ancestor witch Gonggong behind him.

"boom!"

The blood river surged and gathered into a blood-red stream, pouring into the body of Gonggong, the ancestor of witches.

"Roar!"

On the other side of the stone arch bridge, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers suddenly turned around and shouted angrily.

The roar collapsed the heaven and earth, and the murderous aura dominated the sky!
(End of this chapter)