1635: C1635 Break the Netherworld

C1635 Break the Netherworld

"Sorry, I can't say that for the time being. " Yang Fann's expression was calm. Time had passed in the Divine Tomb, so the space was naturally isolated from the outside world. Although it seemed like he had entered the Divine Tomb not long after he came out, he had actually been in contact with Meng Po for a few decades.

Meng Po was not a rude person.

Meng Po nodded, "It doesn't matter. Just break this open. "

Yang Fann also nodded his head and gestured for Meng Po to move aside.

With the giant spear in hand, he drove the supreme power.

The spear of Netherbreaker was not Peerless's own spear technique, but it could definitely use Peerless Defense to unleash its strongest combat strength.

When Yang Fann unleashed his combat strength, the endless spinning power of the chains had already started vibrating, and Kaka's voice could not be stopped.

It was the friction of the chains in the air, and they were also colliding with each other at the same time.

Before the giant spear could unleash its boundless power, when the spiraling blood-red chains appeared, the giant spear was already surrounded by endless netherworld red ghost energy.

The Netherbreaker Spear could pierce through any region, but its true target was still the Nether Realm.

The Nether Realm and Wildness or other realms were originally equal realms. The living beings in their realms were different life forms, and they could never interact with each other.

How could it be so easy to break open the Nether Realm in the Wildness?

Boom!

The spear shot out like a dragon!

It was very different from when the giant spear had stabbed into the Divine Tomb.

The giant spear that had stabbed into the Divine Tomb was similar to the movement when the sunlight entered the glaze. However, the giant spear that had entered the Nether Realm at that moment was clearly shaking.

Yang Fann also understood that the strength of this spear was ten times harder than when it was inserted into the Divine Tomb.

If it was not for the spear that broke through the Nether Realm, there was no need to even think about it.

When the unparalleled giant spear stabbed into the Netherworld, the chains at the edge of that giant spear were still cawing. It was because the giant spear didn't move, and the chains were still moving towards the Netherworld.

The ghastly aura wanted to penetrate through the gaps of the giant spear, but it was forcefully brought in by the chains.

Because as long as the aura of the Netherworld leaked out, the movements in this place would be immediately captured by the Netherworld Ghost Envoy.

Any detail of the spear was specifically prepared to enter the Netherworld.

In another instant, the powerful Netherworld Qi on Yang Fann's body had also erupted. He had transformed into a ghost and attached himself to the chain.

Naturally, Meng Po followed closely behind. The two of them headed towards the Nether Realm at the same time.

The speed at which the chains were dragged had become even more shocking. It forcefully moved forward, and then the giant spear forcefully broke into the Nether Realm.

The final noise had already come out.

The chains carrying the giant spear were not too fast, but they were not too slow either.

They entered the Netherworld at the same time. The last gap between the spears flashed, and then a bit of the aura of the Netherworld came out from the gap.

And the gap in the spear was also tightly sealed, and could no longer be captured.

In the netherworld, the netherworld aura on Yang Fann's body was clearly incomparably powerful.

The Ghost Emperor's enhancement was not a joke.

In a place like the Netherworld, there were similarities between the beast aura of the beast race and beast aura.

Most of the living creatures' ultimate combat strength came from their souls and bodies. After they entered the Nether Realm, they could not use their bloodline's combat strength. They could only use the combat strength of their souls.

Under such circumstances, it was equivalent to all living beings' flesh and blood entering this realm, and their combat power would immediately be reduced by half.

This was only the beginning. After the bloodline and flesh entered the Netherworld, they would be constantly corroded by the aura of the Netherworld until their bloodline completely dried up. In the end, if they didn't have the protection of the Netherworld Laws, it would be impossible for those souls to leave this realm.

Of course, these things would never happen to Yang Fann. This was the power of the Five Ghosts Great Transportation Technique.

Meng Po, who was standing next to him, was relatively weaker. She had experienced many things when she left the Netherworld.

She was one of the gods of the Netherworld, and the things she did were extremely important. Naturally, she was not someone who could easily leave.

She couldn't easily leave, and she had to choose to leave, so she naturally gave up many things.

Right now, Yang Fann only looked at Meng Po.

"My current strength isn't considered strong in the Netherworld. If I want to recover my own strength, I need to find the River of Forgetfulness's water. " Meng Po reminded Yang Fann.

The River of Forgetfulness's water was the source of Meng Po's greatest combat strength. That was what she meant.

"Where is the Forgetting River Water?" Yang Fann asked.

"The road ahead is difficult, but I am very familiar with the problem. Just follow me. " Meng Po walked forward.

As the saying went, the road ahead was difficult. It was nothing more than encountering many ghost soldiers and ghost messengers. However, as Meng Po had said, since she was extremely familiar with this region, then no matter where she went, there would be a safe route in her mind.

Meng Po continued forward while Yang Fann also continued forward. Both of them were hidden in an extremely dim ghostly aura.

The netherworld was filled with endless darkness and ghostly aura.

If one wasn't familiar with the law of the domain, it would be normal for some ghostly and evil traps to appear at any time.

This domain was filled with layers of dense fog. It was really normal for anything to be hidden, no matter what kind of mess it was.

Not long after the two of them left, powerful ghost energy patrolled over.

Dozens of ghost soldiers patrolled, and among them, there were ghost messengers holding huge pitchforks.

They looked at the place where Yang Fann and Yang Fann had stopped in puzzlement.

They had sensed the trace of Netherworld Qi that had leaked earlier.

"Master, we didn't find anything unusual. " One of the ghost soldiers said to the Ghost Messenger while watching.

The ghost envoy had an ugly expression on his face. "Problems are everywhere, so there shouldn't be any problems. "

Beside him. The Ghost Soldiers could only be speechless.

It seemed that the Nether Land was fine, but that was only on the surface. It seemed that the Cold Spring's function was not damaged, but the news of the Cold Spring losing a few streams of spring energy had already spread throughout the entire Nether World.

The importance of the Nine Springs to the Netherworld could not be described with words.

On the surface, it did not seem to be affected, but it was only on the surface. In reality, because the cold spring damaged the Nether World, there would be a slight leakage of ghost energy at every turn.

The influence of this kind of thing on the Nether Realm was like a giant ship that occasionally had water stains on the deck.

Ordinary waves would absolutely not affect the stability of the giant ship, but if there were giant waves or challenges that could damage the ship's hull, those small cracks were very likely to be the breakthrough point of the giant ship sinking.2

The current Netherworld was actually the same.

The ghost soldiers continued to be silent.

"Don't tell any of these things to the ghosts of the Netherworld, do you hear me?" After struggling for a long time, the ghost envoy knew that if he didn't get the Cold Spring back, he wouldn't be able to solve this problem.

He could only helplessly and angrily say.

The Ghost Soldiers kept listening to him. After waiting for a while, the patrolling Ghost Soldiers left as if nothing had happened.

They went on patrol.

……

Yang Fann followed Meng Po to the roaring river of the Forgetting River.

He quickly sensed that there was something extremely strange about this place. The ghosts were immune to it, and the ghost energy had disappeared.

There were no souls of the underworld around the River of Forgetfulness.

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