Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 9 Nether Fruit Tree
In the gray fog, Sean chose a direction to walk, but after walking for a while, he returned to the edge of the white fog.

"What a hassle." Sean frowned and then returned the same way.

After walking blindly for a few days, I suddenly felt a huge energy fluctuation ahead and heard bursts of roars.

"Great, someone's here." Sean also had a smile on his face.

This gray fog area can easily drive masters with weak souls crazy. They will engage in endless killing in it. After billions of years, only the top masters will survive.

Or there are some people who can resist the influence of the gray fog and survive for a long time under the pursuit of a group of madmen. Their strength is also very strong.

No matter who it is, as long as there is someone, it will be easy to deal with. Someone among them should know where the Nether Fruit Tree is. Even if they don’t know, they can take Sean to find other people.

He deliberately released a little breath, and in less than a moment, a spear flew over. Sean slapped out with one hand and directly knocked the spear away.

A higher god of the wind law rushed out like a madman, his palms turned into knives, and small cracks were torn in the space. Sean's eyes flashed with gray light, and a soul attack was fired out.

The man was hit directly and his body shook, but then the bloodthirstiness in his eyes returned.

"I've been crazy for billions of years." The wind god panted continuously, then looked at Sean and bowed, saying, "Thank you for saving me, sir."

Sean asked, "What's your name?"

The attack just now was the soul seed, but in the Netherworld Mountain, the main god's consciousness might be observing them at any time, so after the soul seed, he immediately sent a voice message ordering not to call the master.

After being soul-seeded, Sean also protected his soul to prevent it from being affected by the gray fog.

"My name is Malik," Malik replied.

"Do you know where the Nether Fruit Tree is?" Sean asked indifferently.

Malik said, "I know, but the Nether Fruit Tree often changes its location. If you want to go there, it may take some time."

"Okay." Sean thought for a moment and said, "Since we can find it, there's no need to rush. I know there should be many masters with clear consciousness in this gray fog area. Do you know where to find them?"

The endless gray fog around him, no one knew whether it was caused by the Lord of Death or formed by the original heaven and earth, had a continuous impact on the soul. If Sean gave up protecting Malik now, even if he was soul-seeded, he would fall into madness again.

But although his soul power is strong, it is impossible for him to protect too many people all the time. If the Nether Fruit is found, a battle may break out, and people like Malik will become a burden. Therefore, it is not feasible to soul-seed them and then ask them to cooperate with him to obtain the Nether Fruit.

The only way is to find those who can maintain their consciousness in the gray fog and then soul-seed them. Only then can they help me. Malik replied, "I don't know. They all deliberately restrain their aura. I was once someone who was driven mad by the gray fog, and it was difficult to find them."

"That'll take some time." Sean nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go find it. We have our own consciousness now, which is definitely much better than your previous blind wandering around."

Small snakes, or those crazy material attack masters, were nothing to him. But if he got near the Nether Fruit Tree, he would have to face the large snake beasts that appeared in the original novel. Those snakes were also very powerful, but they were killed instantly when they encountered Beibei.
When he faces them, he is not worried about their souls, but in terms of material, these beasts are generally very strong, so if he has enough six-star and seven-star monsters to protect him, he will be more confident in obtaining the Netherworld Fruit.

In the following months, Sean followed Malik in the gray fog area of ​​Nether Mountain, searching for those conscious groups that had been hiding in the dark.

It was indeed not easy to find them without being able to use spiritual sense, but hard work paid off and they successfully found three of them in a cave.

"Have you just arrived in the Gray Mist Area? Just climbed up Nether Mountain?" A man said hurriedly after seeing Sean and Malik, "There are too many lunatics in the Gray Mist Area. Their souls are not strong enough, and they are affected by the Gray Mist and can only kill.
You're really lucky to have made it here safely. Just hide here with us, otherwise you'll be dead if those lunatics find you. Their souls aren't very good, but their physical attacks are at least at the level of six-star demons, and they're not afraid of death. Killing a few will attract more and more, which is really a headache."

"Thanks for the reminder. We've already encountered quite a few." Sean smiled and asked, "Can you take me to where there are Netherworld Fruits?"

In the past few months, he also encountered many "madmen", and basically killed them all. A few of them revealed a lot of information to him through their soul seeds. For example, he was able to find these people. Although those madmen did not know their locations, they knew that these people were definitely not in most places.
"Oh, it seems you are very powerful." The man said in surprise: "I know that place, but I won't go there. I will die if I go there."

"You don't have to take me there." Sean's eyes focused, and three gray lights shot out, directly hitting the three people.

The three people who were hit shook their bodies, and then became stunned. Sean closed his eyes beside him, and Malik also said nothing. He knew that his master was searching his memory.

After a while, Sean disappeared with Malik.

Malik asked through voice transmission: "Master, why don't you soul-seed them?"

"That's unnecessary. They're too weak. I want soul seeds, and I want strong ones." Sean said in a voice transmission, "From their memories, I already know the general map of Nether Mountain. There are also many other powerful masters hiding out there."

After all, in the territory of the Lord God, he cannot have too many masters with outrageous soul species, so he tries to choose the seven-star demons with stronger strength and behave normally.

A few years later, Sean selected and soul-seed 30 seven-star demon-level masters one by one. It was also by relying on the information among them that he successfully found and completed the soul seeds.

However, on the surface, he relied on soul attacks to conquer these people one by one. He did not want to expose the fact that these people were soul-seeded until the very end. There would be many fierce battles to come, especially with the 11 snakes. It was estimated that each of them had the strength of a Shura, and they had terrifying innate magical powers.

More than 30 people came to a very large flat land with a clear goal. The surrounding gray fog dissipated, and a low tree with extremely lush branches appeared before their eyes.

Sean knew that this was the Netherworld Fruit Tree, and it was also the main god of life in the underworld.

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