888: C888 Death Ground Spirit

C888 Death Ground Spirit

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng didn't say anything. He put away all his belongings and followed behind this man, rushing out.

"Senior, what is going on? Although we suppressed that bloody skeleton before, this thing doesn't need to die with us, right?"

Following behind this person, Zhao Feng asked the question in his heart.

"Die together?" The young man snorted. "What do you think that thing is dead? As long as the mark is still there, it can be reborn in the Death Zone at any time, not to mention that he has expanded the Death Zone, and the Death Zone will reward him."

Zhao Feng was stunned when he heard this. The bloody skeleton wasn't dead yet? Its strength would still increase. What a joke!

If it was like this all along, wouldn't it be invincible if it was accompanied by something? As long as he met someone, he would do it. It wouldn't take more than a few months. Wouldn't the place of death cover the entire Underworld?

When Zhao Feng thought of that scene, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Could it be that there's no way to stop those things?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask.

The young man looked at Zhao Feng in surprise. "Stop them? You don't think it's easy to expand your territory, do you?"

Zhao Feng nodded. "Is that not the case? I think it took some effort to summon a large amount of death Qi, which covered the entire place."

"In his eyes, the blood red skeleton only used one spell, but it didn't seem to do anything after that!

The young man shook his head. "If it was that simple, there wouldn't be any normal places in the Underworld. The reason why the Messenger of Death did this was very simple. This place is too close to the death zone, and there isn't much life in the surroundings. In this world, it's not like there's nothing that can restrain the death zone, such as life."

Anger? Zhao Feng was stunned.

"One thing reduces one thing. This is very normal. If there is life, there is death. If death can spread, the precondition is that the death tunnel doesn't have much life force. Otherwise, not only will it not expand, it will also wear down the death tunnel's power."

The young man explained.

"Many thanks for Senior's explanation." Zhao Feng said.

Although the young man didn't look much older than him, Zhao Feng didn't think that an existence with such a powerful cultivation base would be as young as this young man in front of him.

Among the cultivators, they judged their age based on their cultivation base.

At the same time, another thought emerged in Zhao Feng's mind. If life force could really restrain the death qi, then could his life force talisman control the spread of this situation?

If that was the case, then he would really have to look at the life force talisman again.

At this moment, the tunnel opened up by the young cultivator in the sky began to close up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before the two of them could leave, the sky was completely covered by the aura of death.

"Shit, the death zone has already completely covered us. Wanting to leave is difficult."

The young cultivator no longer cared about Zhao Feng. He held his long sword and attacked the death Qi with all his strength.

However, although he could see the death Qi, it was just like the clouds in the sky. In fact, it was just an invisible object.

On this side, he had just opened up a passage, and in the next second, he would be covered by the aura of death at the side.

This was completely useless.

The young cultivator cursed, "Damn it, this is the Spirit of Death?"

It wasn't as if he had never encountered the expansion of the Spirit of Death before, but it had never happened before. In his knowledge, there was only one explanation for this: the Spirit of Death had come to keep them here.

All things had their own spirituality. Regardless of whether it was birds or beasts, mountains or vegetation, or even death, they would naturally give birth to their own spirituality.0

This sort of thing was the spirit of death. It was formed from the will of death, and if death didn't perish, then it would exist forever. The strength of this sort of thing was hard to say.

The land of death covered a wide area, and it might be able to compare to the top experts of the Underworld. If death didn't cover a wide area, then the worst would be death. He was also in the Nascent Soul stage.

The existence of this thing was the reason why death expanded.

The Death Qi surged and gradually condensed into a single entity. A pitch-black figure appeared in front of the two of them. Their facial features could not be seen clearly. In other words, this thing did not have any facial features at all.

"You two, what's the fun of living? Why don't you join my death zone and become my underling, the Messenger of Death? Even if you cause a huge trouble, I can still help you two take it. How about it?"

As a Spirit of Death who had a dream of expanding the Death Domain, there weren't many people under him that could be used. Most of them were ordinary people. It had been hundreds of years since he experienced the feeling of expanding his territory.

Now that he had met two talented people, he naturally wouldn't let them go so easily.

"Hmph, you wish."

Before Zhao Feng could say anything, the young man in front of him immediately rejected him. No matter what, he was an expert with a powerful cultivation base. If he died, he would be controlled by others in the future. He wasn't willing to accept such a thing.

At this moment, he couldn't care about Zhao Feng anymore. The two of them had met by chance, and their death was in turmoil. Saving your life was a good deed.

If he didn't encounter any danger along the way, it would naturally be a happy ending for both of them. However, if he encountered such a situation, he wouldn't be able to protect himself, let alone protect Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng wasn't his family or friends, and he wasn't his disciple. It was purely a dream to be able to make people willingly protect him just by meeting him once.

Zhao Feng also understood what Zhao Feng was doing. After all, this was human nature. If he was in his position, he would probably make the same choice.

Although the young cultivator didn't put the Spirit of Death in his eyes, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

The Death Domain's Spirit was a troublesome thing to deal with in that place. Even the top experts of the Underworld wouldn't want to provoke the weakest Death Domain's Spirit, let alone a mere peak Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like him.

This thing was too difficult to deal with and didn't have any benefits. At most, it could obtain some reputation, but if it wasn't handled well, it would turn him into a bloody mess.

"Since you guys aren't willing, then enter my death zone and become an unconscious blood corpse!"

The blood corpses in the Death Ground had two methods of birth. One was naturally born and many of them could be produced in a Death Ground. However, these blood corpses were usually weak and did not count for much.

There was another method, which was to transform the Death Domain's spirit into a living person. Such a blood corpse would lose its intelligence, but its strength was usually strong.

This kind of blood corpse not only knew how to use spells when it was alive, but it also had the characteristics of not being afraid of pain and not fearing death. Such a blood corpse was often extremely difficult to deal with.

What the Spirit of Death was saying now was to turn the two of them into the last type of blood corpse.

The young cultivator gripped the long sword in his hand tightly and directly stabbed it towards the Spirit of Death.

However, it was useless. The nearly indestructible sword Qi merely pierced through the body of the Spirit of Death and caused a ripple. After that, it was no longer of any use.

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