519: C519 The Beginning of the Calamity of the Netherworld Appears

C519 The Beginning of the Calamity of the Netherworld Appears

After returning to the Fengyang City, Lin Yun immediately teleported to the Great Xia.

This teleportation formation was built by an unborn formation master for the Lin family. Lin Yun had never seen this formation master before. He only heard Lin Wanquan say that this person was very mysterious. When the chaos was coming, He had suddenly appeared. Up until now, the Lin family only knew his name was Bai Qiu. As for his face, they had no idea. He had always been wearing a mask. It was very strange.

Although Lin Yun was also curious about who this person was, he was too lazy to investigate. At this moment, he only wanted to get to the front line as soon as possible and see the situation there.

On the other side of the teleportation formation was a place Lin Yun was very familiar with, the Red Stone Prison.

At this moment, the prisoners here had long been released, and the guards had all become the Lin family's army.

The moment they saw Lin Yun, the entire Red Stone Prison was in an uproar. Most of them were the Lin family's Spirit Beings. Due to the chaos caused by the underworld energy, they were ordered to guard the teleportation formation, so they didn't have the chance to participate in the battle.

Therefore, the moment they saw Lin Yun, the bitterness in their hearts was immediately shaken out, and they all looked at Lin Yun with anticipation.

They still vaguely remembered the scene where Lin Yun led them to charge and break through the enemy lines. That kind of scene was simply unforgettable. Every time they thought of it, their blood would boil, and they would want nothing more than to wrap their bodies around it.

But this time, he was destined to be disappointed. Before solving the problem of the nether force entering their bodies, Lin Yun would not let them participate in the battle. That would undoubtedly be sending them to their deaths.

Therefore, under everyone's disappointed eyes, Lin Yun walked out of the Red Stone Prison. According to the information given by the guards of the teleportation formation, he headed east and arrived at the old capital of the huge city in the east.

That's right. This city used to be the capital of Great Xia. Now, it had changed hands many times.

The geographical location of this city was very special. It was an important stronghold that was connected to various places in Great Xia. It had a great strategic significance. Here, Ghost Cultivator and Lin family's army had fought thousands of times. They had been fighting for more than ten years, but none of them had been able to completely occupy this city.

Now, after many years of war, this once magnificent city had become a broken city. There were no signs of human habitation.

Of course, the army of Lin family was still stationed in the city. The battle seemed to have just calmed down. Lin Yun, who had just arrived, could still smell the scent of fresh blood.

He was expressionless as he slowly moved forward. There were bones all around him. There were Ghost Cultivator, humans, and even Magic Beast. It was like a mountain of bones. Too many lives had fallen here, forming an extremely powerful resentment and death aura. The chilly wind was blowing, and the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves sounded like the Ghost Domain.

Lin Yun didn't seem to hear it. He walked into the city step by step.

When he appeared in front of Drought Demon and the others, these zombies who killed without blinking their eyes were boiling. They surrounded Lin Yun and were so excited that they could not speak properly. It took a long time for them to calm down.

However, Lin Yun, who had sharp eyes, noticed that number one was missing in the crowd. He suddenly asked, "Where is number one?"

Lin Yun's question made everyone subconsciously lower their heads. They all looked sad. Their expressions made Lin Yun feel an ominous premonition in his heart. He immediately asked the Drought Demon, "Tell me, where's number one?"

Upon hearing this, the cold and emotionless Drought Demon revealed a pained expression. It replied with a hoarse and shaky voice, "Replying to Master, Number One entered the Ninth Underworld's occupied area alone to cover our retreat."

"Is he the only one?"

... "No, he was accompanied by a team of two thousand Spirit Devouring Zombie corpses and a mixed group of strange soldiers."

"When did this happen? What exactly happened?"

"Replying to master! Five days ago, we successfully broke through the defense line of the Old Sun Capital. After taking back this place, in order to gain a foothold, Number One and I led half of our troops to the east. We hoped to conquer the Death Mountain in the east and build a defensive line. However, during the process of conquering the Death Mountain Pass, a very terrifying Ghost Cultivator appeared. He can ignore the power of our time and space, and he's at the Ten Direction Realm. We are not a match for him at all. Fortunately, he has a companion. It seems that he has a close relationship with him, and was caught by Number One. In order to lure him away, No. 1 had no choice but to lead the captive to the east. The man chased after him. We had agreed to meet here in five days. However, today was already the fifth day, and Number One still hadn't returned. I'm afraid... No.1 has already..."

"God?" Lin Yun narrowed his eyes. The Drought Demon's words made his heart heavier.

This land of the Nine Underworlds was indeed terrifying. It could even possess a Divine Spirit. This was only the beginning of the war. It was said that the land of the Nine Underworlds was vast and boundless. Many experts lived in the deepest depths of the Nine Underworlds. If they waited until all of them came out of the deepest depths... Celestial Spirit Continent... What kind of power should they use to defend against them?

Needless to say, the strength of the Nine Underworlds would only get stronger and stronger. Now that even a god had appeared, wouldn't there be an even stronger Divine Spirit Realm in the future?

The more Lin Yun thought about it, the colder he felt. At the same time, he was also worried about Number One. Although Number One was a zombie that he had modified, Number One was loyal to him. He was one of his most capable assistants. Lin Yun had long regarded him as his family. Now that No.1's life and death were unknown, how could he remain calm?

Saving people was like putting out a fire. Lin Yun didn't say anything else. After leaving behind a few words in a hurry, he rushed towards the east.

According to the description of the Drought Demon, Number One had escaped from the north of the Death Mountain. That direction was precisely the direction of the Eastern Cloud City, the place where Lin Yun first set foot in the Great Xia.

It was originally a very ancient city that had experienced countless bloody rains. The north was the Forgotten Mountain, and it was filled with danger.2

If Number One fled in that direction, the most likely thing he would do was enter the Forgotten Mountain Range.

At this moment, East Cloud had already become the Ghost Cultivator's territory, so he definitely wouldn't stop there.

Lin Yun was familiar with this path, and he also knew that it was a small path that led straight to East Cloud Capital. Therefore, Lin Yun did not think too much about it, and started to run along the path he had previously taken.

The spiritual energy in the surroundings had completely disappeared, and what replaced it was endless energy. Along the way, Lin Yun often ran into Spirit Beings that had lost its mind. They had already begun to demonize, and the moment they saw Lin Yun, who was a stranger, They would pounce on him with all their might.

Lin Yun was in a hurry to get on the road. He didn't want to get entangled with them. He pulled out his Blood Sword and crushed them all along the way.

However, on the second day, in a mountain stream, Lin Yun unexpectedly met a person, a person who shouldn't have appeared here.

This person was actually the Feng Hun who had died in the dragon tomb! What shocked Lin Yun even more was that almost all of his subordinates who had entered the Dragon Tomb with him that day had survived. At this time, they were escorting a group of Magi.

That's right, they were definitely from the Sorcerer Clan. Lin Yun could sense the same Qi as Chiang Zishan from their bodies. Their eyes seemed to be able to suck people's souls, but their bodies were locked and they were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Lin Yun hid underground and couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't he dead? Why is he here? Could it be... "

As he spoke, Lin Yun's eyes gradually widened.

He suddenly recalled the three infinite creatures he had encountered in the dragon tomb.

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