At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 362 Nine Netherworlds
Within the transparent flames, a seductive beauty, completely naked, had her eyes tightly closed.

Above her head, the two souls, originally one snake and one human, had almost completely merged. It seemed that given some more time, she would be able to completely merge the souls and take over the body.

"It seems that Queen Medusa still has the upper hand in this soul fusion. However, they are originally one. The Devouring Python was born because of her, and she lives because of the Devouring Python." Lin Mo said, looking at Queen Medusa, whose fusion was going quite smoothly.

a few days later.

Queen Medusa stood serenely atop the mountain, sunlight shining upon her, casting shimmering, iridescent light.

Queen Medusa finally completed the soul fusion and completely took control of this new body. She looked down at her palm, feeling the perfectly fused soul and bloodline within her, a complex emotion flashing in her purple eyes.

What troubled her most was that whenever her gaze fell upon that figure in the blue robe, an overwhelming sense of closeness would well up within her.

She had endured humiliation and waited for several years, hoping for a chance to leave. She had countless opportunities to leave during this time, but she didn't.

"gone."

Lin Mo's voice startled her from her thoughts.

Medusa was surprised to find that she had followed him without hesitation, without even asking where Lin Mo was going.

"Young Master, where are we going?" Qinglin asked.

Lin Mo laughed and said, "Nine Netherworlds and Yellow Springs."

"Is it the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs ruled by the Nine Netherworld Python Clan?" Little Fairy Doctor asked.

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Yes, the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs is located deep within the earth. It is generally the territory of the Nine Netherworld Serpents, who regard it as a sacred place. Whenever a Nine Netherworld Serpent is about to advance in rank, it will go to the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs and soak in it, which will make the breakthrough much smoother. However, the water in the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs is extremely yin and cold, which makes it one of the best places in the world for body tempering for serpentine magical beasts that are already inclined to yin and cold."

"For both Qinglin and Medusa, it was an opportunity."

Lin Mo led the three women and flew directly towards the area where the Nine Netherworld Python Clan was located.

The true stronghold of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is deep underground.

Of course, on the ground, they also have numerous branches. This race ranks first in number among the three major races, but their large number naturally leads to impure bloodlines. According to the elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, if this continues, the ancient bloodline possessed by the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will probably be completely exhausted in a hundred years. At that time, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will be reduced to a situation similar to that of ordinary magical beasts.

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan has a great deal of disagreement and arguing over this matter, but without the replenishment of ancient bloodlines, and given their current rate of reproduction, that day will come sooner or later.

The Nine Nether Abyss is a major passage into the underground world, and it is occupied by the Nine Nether Earth Serpent Clan, so its defenses are quite formidable. However, this formidable defense is only effective against ordinary experts. With Lin Mo and his companions' current strength, such defenses are so effective that they cannot even detect their presence.

Lin Mo and his group appeared on a mountain peak not far from the abyss.

Lin Mo glanced at the seemingly formidable defense, but shook his head. With a flick of his sleeve, dense spatial power enveloped all four of them.

"Let's go."

The space trembled slightly, and the four figures disappeared from the spot.

The underground world was dark and winding, with intricate passages resembling a maze. But under Lin Mo's powerful perception, nothing could escape his notice. Lin Mo, leading the three women, quickly arrived at the underground world, specifically the Nether Serpent Vein.

The Nether Serpent Vein is the headquarters of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan and a sacred place in the hearts of many snake-people tribes. As a sacred place, the Nether Serpent Vein is naturally extremely heavily fortified, and even ordinary snake-people cannot enter it.

On a mountain peak outside the Nether Serpent's Vein, Lin Mo and his group appeared, gazing at the distant mountain range.

Having arrived here, one can finally see some of the underlying strength of one of the three major races in the Warcraft world.

"As expected of one of the three major races in the world of monsters, this mountain range is truly teeming with powerful individuals," Little Fairy Doctor remarked.

"I never expected to see a snake-people tribe here, and their scale is countless times larger than ours." Queen Medusa exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the densely packed snake-people tribe on the plain below. "I once saw in our family genealogy that our tribe migrated to the Tagor Desert a long time ago, but I don't know if we migrated from this beast realm."

Lin Mo smiled, looking into the depths of the earth vein, and said, "The Nine Netherworld is located at the deepest part of the earth vein, but there are quite a few powerful individuals hidden in this earth vein, including some at the half-saint level. With your current strength, it is indeed a bit of a stretch."

If the powerful members of the Nine Netherworld Python clan are alerted, they will inevitably unleash a massacre.

Although he had a minor conflict with the Nine Netherworld Python clan at the entrance to the Creation Saint Ruins, Lin Mo's purpose in coming here was not to kill anyone.

These powerful members of the Nine Netherworld Python clan might be useful to him in the future, so there's even less need to kill them.

Lin Mo is now almost at the pinnacle of this world, his mastery of spatial power is unparalleled.

According to Panlong, Lin Mo has already mastered most of the spatial laws.

For him, leading the three through the void was effortless.

Therefore, it traversed space all the way to the depths of the Nether Serpent's veins without attracting any attention. Even the two genuine Dou Sheng powerhouses in the Nine Nether Earth Serpent Clan failed to notice anything unusual.

Deep within the Nether Serpent Vein lies a massive, dark abyss, hundreds of feet wide and bottomless. An astonishingly chilling aura, like a gale, constantly howls upwards from its depths. Even ordinary powerful individuals would feel their blood and fighting spirit freeze simply by standing here.

At the bottom of this deep ravine lies the sacred pool of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs, which is also the destination of Lin Mo and his companions on this journey.

Beside the deep ravine, there were no defenses, for everyone understood that the chilling winds constantly howling from within the ravine served as the most natural protection. Faced with these winds, even a powerful expert at the Dou Zong level dared not venture too far.

"laugh!"

As the cold, biting wind continued to blow, the space here suddenly distorted slightly, and several figures slowly emerged, naturally Lin Mo and his group.

Upon revealing himself, Lin Mo glanced at the dark abyss, smiled slightly, and without lingering, waved his sleeves again. The dense spatial power directly enveloped everyone, forcefully breaking through the extremely cold gale, and swept into the bottom of the dark abyss.

The ravine was extremely deep, and as it approached the ground, it came into view of an enormous lake not far away. A chilling aura, powerful enough to freeze the fighting spirit within a person, emanated from it.

The lake was extremely huge, and the water inside the lake was dark yellow in color. However, within this dark yellow, there seemed to be a trace of blood-like color flowing. A trace of light yellow mixed with a hint of blood continuously seeped out of it, and finally rose up, whistling towards the sky.

"This is the legendary Nine Netherworld."

(End of this chapter)