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Whenever Ye Bai met Ninth Master, he always sensed that Ninth Master was preoccupied with something.

Ninth Master said bluntly,

"Didn't you have something to ask Xiaoyao? Come on, I'll take you there."

Ye Bai: ? ? ?

Did Ninth Master collude with Third Brother to deceive himself?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Ninth Master would most likely try to lie, but Third Brother Xiaoyao is an honest man!

There must be a hidden reason behind Ninth Master's actions!

"Could we go later?"

Ye Bai said seriously, "I haven't showered for several hours. Wouldn't it be impolite to meet the strongest human being like this?"

A flash of light slashed past, nearly hitting Ye Bai.

"Are you done washing?"

Ye Bai: "I can't wait to see Xiaoyao! Ninth Master, please take me there!"

Ying Jiu snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Meeting Xiaoyao would be a life-threatening endeavor.

Facing Ninth Master's knife head-on would not require such trouble.

You can choose a grave with good feng shui and be a good person in your next life.

When faced with two evils, choose the lesser one.

However, just as Ye Bai had guessed.

Something must have happened.

Upon returning to Earth, a white cloud was already waiting for Ye Bai.

White clouds carried Ye Bai, soaring upwards to the ninety-ninth floor of the Eternal Tower.

Inside, there are towering nerds and supreme masters like Xiaoyao.

Outside, there is the nemesis of wool, the supreme seed of Asura.

A dark figure was left behind and did not leave with the white clouds.

Lan Zhexian followed her out through the portal, her expression slightly serious.

"Ninth Brother, what did you mean when you said Huo Fengzi was in trouble?"

The madman Huo in the black coffin possessed genuine Tongtian War God-level combat power, and was even among the top Tongtian War Gods.

The main reason is that the human race doesn't have many supreme war gods; any one of them would be considered top-tier.

The black coffin was carried to the Eternal Forest, where the Madman Huo guarded the Eternal Forest, a place that symbolizes nightmares.

Something happened?

Nightmares lurk in the Eternal Forest, while freedom reigns supreme in the Eternal Tower.

With two supreme experts staring at a mere Tongtian War God, what could possibly happen?

Could it be that Huo Fengzi broke through to level 1000, left Earth, and disappeared?

The shadowy figure spoke in a hoarse voice, "Come with me."

Without further ado, the two headed straight for the depths of the Eternal Forest.

In front of the memorial tablet, the black coffin was straightened and placed back on its original position, and the coffin lid was also placed aside.

Two 'corpses' lay on the coffin lid.

The corpse was covered in blood and gore, its features unrecognizable, and barely recognizable as human.

An extremely old man, who looked somewhat familiar, resembled the long-lost Huo Fengzi, with a horrific knife wound on his chest.

Lan Zhexian was slightly surprised, pointed at the aged corpse, and asked,

"This is?!"

Ying Jiu said coldly,

"I killed the madman Huo, who was over a hundred years old, when I noticed his abnormality."

Lan Zhexian pointed to another corpse, "And this one?"

"Seventeen-year-old Madman Huo"

Ying Jiu's tone was unfriendly.

"He went on a killing spree on the battlefield of the abyss, but was brought back by Shadow One."

Lan Zhexian's expression turned somewhat solemn, and he spoke again.

"What exactly happened?"

"This all started with Huo Fengzi's talent..."

Ying Jiu remained silent for a moment, organizing her thoughts.

"You don't know, Huo Fengzi's talent is called [Nine Deaths Without Regret], a second awakening, SS level."

Each time he faced life-or-death situations, struggling on the brink of death, his strength would increase significantly.

This was the first time Lan Zhexian had heard of this matter.

In a sense, everyone's talent is a closely guarded secret.

This becomes increasingly true as time goes on.

Even comrades who fought side by side in the past would not actively inquire about each other's talents unless absolutely necessary.

Looking back now, I realize that Huo the Madman always charged ahead in every major battle, never giving up until he was half-dead.

After recovering from his serious injuries, he immediately became energetic and his strength improved even further.

It turned out to be the case.

Shadow Nine continued,

"After the Nightmare fought the Supreme Demon God, Huo the Madman became increasingly erratic, secretly plotting something."

After Wuhen clashed with the supreme demon god, Huo Fengzi began to forge a black coffin for himself.

The black coffin, strictly speaking, was the work of the strongest being.

However, few people know that the black coffin was commissioned by Huo Fengzi.

The coffin itself is a type of object.

Lan Zhexian nodded slightly.

If Huo Fengzi's talent is "nine deaths without regret", then...

Given Huo Fengzi's condition over the past few years, he has truly been "on the verge of life and death"!

The longer you lie on the board, the stronger you will be after you come back to life!

Once Huo Fengzi returns to normal, his strength will undoubtedly skyrocket!

Given Huo Fengzi's personality, he would do such a heinous thing in order to become stronger.

Lan Zhexian had a rough idea of ​​what was going on, and asked,

"So, Huo the Madman went mad on the 95th floor?"

"right."

Ying Jiu nodded.

"I suspect my apprentice was also involved in this matter."

Shadow Nine looked up at the Eternal Tower.

"Back then, Huo the Madman knew that the 95th floor was extremely dangerous, but he still forced his way through."

He failed to pass the level and became delirious. Without Xiaoyao's help, he died on the 95th floor.

Afterwards, he went to the Abyss Battlefield and caused a great disturbance, which made matters worse, leaving him severely injured and on the verge of death.

Ultimately, they were sealed inside a black coffin by a joint effort.

Pointing to the black coffin, Ying Jiu said earnestly,

"After the black coffin was opened, Huo Fengzi was split into nine."

Each of the "Crazy Huo" is a different age, and their strength corresponds to their age.

It's like... different stages of Huo Fengzi's life appearing in the world simultaneously.

Nine madmen?

Listening to Ying Jiu's introduction, Lan Zhexian also felt a bit of a headache.

One madman Huo was already troublesome enough, and now nine more have appeared!

What on earth is this madman plotting?!

Ying Jiu pointed to the corpse on the ground and said,

"The escaped madman Huo must fight against his 'peer,' defeat him, and bring him back to the black coffin."

It doesn't matter if he's killed; he won't really die.

"Gathering nine madmen like Huo... Damn it, I have no idea what will happen!"

Lan Zhexian glanced at the corpse and the black coffin on the ground, then suddenly spoke.

"Does it mean nightmare?"

Behind the arrangement of the black coffin lies the figure of an extremely powerful being.

Now that Huo Fengzi has escaped and split into nine, without the involvement of Nightmare, a guy who has been insane for many years could not have made such a meticulous arrangement.

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

The black mist raised its head and looked at the Eternal Tower.

His apprentices also played a very important role in it.

The way Ying Jiu and Xiao Yao get along is very simple.

He won't answer unless asked.

Clearly, after the birth of Shura, Ninth Master focused most of his attention on cultivating the strongest seed and obtaining the [Supreme Mark].

I never expected that an old madman who has been lying on a board for many years could cause such a big commotion!

This is going to rip the sky apart!

In fact, more than half of what Ying Jiu just said was told to her by Xiao Yao.

After discovering that Huo Fengzi had escaped from the coffin, Ying Jiu quickly figured out the whole story through Xiao Yao and also managed to find the two Huo Fengzi.

That's all Xiaoyao knows.

Lan Zhexian was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"You said before that Madman Huo was divided into nine, and two of them are here. Where are the remaining seven?"

Whatever Huo the Madman is planning, finding all nine of them is the most urgent task.

Ying Jiu pointed to the edge of the forest.

"Four of them are guarding various locations in the Eternal Forest, and their strength is above that of a ninth-tier war god."

These four won't run away; let the shadow handle them.

"it is good."

Lan Zhexian nodded.

"The real trouble is the three missing madmen, Huo."

As the two were talking, the portal outside the Eternal Forest opened once again, and a powerful figure exuding a fierce aura stepped out.

The two immediately sensed something was wrong.

"The aura of the Madman Huo?!"

The figures of Ying Jiu and Lan Zhe Xian vanished from their original spots in an instant and arrived at the teleportation portal.

"How is it you?!"

Ying Jiu frowned, unable to immediately grasp what was going on.

Xue Meng, carrying his halberd on his back and a figure on his shoulder, looked curiously at the two people who were coming to greet him.

"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Lan, what a coincidence!"

Xue Meng casually tossed the figure on his shoulder to the ground, showing no intention of taking credit, and boasted,

"Uncle Jiu, on my way back I encountered a guy impersonating Uncle Huo!"

Who is Uncle Huo?

He raised me like his own son; he even named me. How could I not recognize him!

He actually dared to impersonate Uncle Huo in front of me! How could I tolerate that? I knocked him down with three punches!

After saying that, Xue Meng gave himself a thumbs up and grinned.

Am I fierce or not?!

Shadow Nine, Blue Immortal: ......

The two exchanged a glance and both understood each other's meaning.

Nine madmen escaped the coffin; four remained in the Eternal Forest, and three have been found.

If this is Huo Fengzi's meticulously planned coffin-crossing scheme that he has been scheming for many years...

This guy's IQ dropped quite drastically while he was in a state of semi-madness.

The plan to escape the coffin was already more than half over before it even began.

The same thought crossed their minds: There are two left!

Find the remaining two madmen Huo and kill them... no, what they mean is, bring the madmen Huo back intact to help the other side complete their coffin-crossing plan!

Ying Jiu and Lan Zhe Xian both curled their lips into cold smiles.

They suddenly realized that Huo the Madman's resurrection from the coffin might not be such a bad thing after all.