1234: C1234 Secret Art of Ripping Space

C1234 Secret Art of Ripping Space

In the Irontree Underworld's space!

After entering the third layer of the 18 Hells of Hell through the Blood Cutter, Yu Haoran was immediately attracted by an iron tree that was around 100 meters tall, its branches completely replaced by sharp blades.

Looking at the Martial King realm ghost servant throw the sinner high into the air, the sharp blade on the tree released a suction force that pierced through the sinner's back and hung him on the tree, alive.

What really caught Yu Haoran's attention was the suction force emitted by the iron tree blade, it was the exact same suction force produced by the black hole formed by the black-clothed middle aged ranker's writing brush.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the iron tree, and his terrifying aura immediately shattered the hundreds of Messengers surrounding him. Yu Haoran reached out to grab a sharp blade, wanting to forcefully pull it out.

However, the blade did not budge at all.

After directly stimulating the physical strength of the Ancestral Voodoo body, he mobilized all of his soul energy and soul power and continued to use all of his strength to strike out with his sharp blades.

Fortunately, the blade he held in his hand moved bit by bit and was successfully pulled out.

Under the influence of the tree, only one side of the blade was able to pierce through the tree.

But after leaving the metal tree, Yu Haoran shockingly discovered that the sharp blade in his hand was actually a top-grade Holy-ranked magical equipment.

However, what made him slightly disappointed was that the sharp blade that had been pulled out of the tree had lost that special suction force.

Shaking his head to dispel the disappointment in his heart that had just emerged, Yu Haoran kept the blade in his hand and continued to use his full strength, and took out another two blades in a row.

The result was exactly the same as the first blade. They were all top-grade saint rank magical artifacts, but they had all lost their attractive power.

After walking around the iron tree, the surprise on Yu Haoran's face was replaced with suspicion.

This was because the number of sharp blades on the entire metal tree had actually reached nine hundred and ninety-nine. Xiao Jiufa, who was born a wandering cultivator, simply did not have the ability to collect and create so many top-grade sage realm techniques.

Could it be that the owner of the black tower was not Xiao Jiufa?!

Just as doubts started to form in his heart, Yu Haoran suddenly thought about the time when he had attacked the black tower, that middle aged warrior in black who asked him about his surname seemed to have said his surname was Cui and not Xiao.

The mastermind behind the construction of the eighteen floors of Black Tower, the one who controlled the entire Yama City, was very likely to be the power behind Zhi Fafeng's Black and White Law Enforcement.

If the truth was as he had guessed, it would be difficult for him to think of killing Xiao Jiufa today.

After all, in his previous life, he had lived in the territory of that power for a period of time, and he knew how mysterious and powerful that power was.

"Brother Yu, the Tower Elder wants you to collect the tools used by the Hell demoness to punish her."

Just when Yu Haoran was worried that he would succeed in killing Xiao Jiufa, the second doppelg?nger sent him a reminder.

"Got it!"

Using a mental connection method, Yu Haoran replied. Then, he took a deep breath and continued to dispel the hesitation in his heart.

Afterwards, he raised his head to look at the hundred-meter-tall cycad tree, considering how he should store it in his storage ring.

As for the iron pincers and scissors, when he used his spiritual will to destroy the ghost servant's soul, he kept them all.

He walked to the base of the tree, held two sharp blades with both of his hands, and then forcefully lifted the tree up.

The expected difficulty did not appear. The tree was gently uprooted by him, causing him to be stunned for a moment.

After all, he had used all his strength just now to barely pull out the sharp blade from the tree. How could the weight of the tree be so light when carrying the sharp blade, and how could its connection with the Underworld's space be so weak?

Fortunately, his powerful mental state allowed him to quickly regain his calm. He then used his spiritual will to send the hundred-meter-tall iron tree into his storage ring, and immediately entered the fourth level of hell through the stone: Evil Mirror Hell.

The moment he entered the dimension of the Evil Mirror Hell, a ray of white light immediately shone onto his body. Right after, the image of Yu Haoran appeared in a copper mirror that was around a hundred meters tall in the center of the dimension.2

However, the copper mirror which should have evolved from Yu Haoran's lifetime of experience and which showed his sin in this life, did not have any reaction. The image of Yu Haoran on the mirror surface did not move at all.

Ignoring his own reflection in the copper mirror, Yu Haoran used his mind to quickly scan through the Hell's dimension. He neither found the Messenger who executed the punishment nor saw the sinner who received the punishment.

Remembering the legends about the Hell's Mirror, Yu Haoran immediately understood why there weren't any Messengers or sinners present in the Hell's Dimension.

This was because the Evil Mirror space only displayed the sin of a person's life. Then, with the severity of the crime, the person would automatically be sent into a different hell space to receive punishment.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the bronze mirror. With his powerful spiritual will, he kept the bronze mirror in his storage ring, and then entered the fifth level of hell through the blood-red stone mirror.

In the following period of time, Yu Haoran consecutively passed through hell's 5th level of hell, hell with copper pillars on the 6th level, hell with blades and mountains on the 7th, hell with ice mountains on the 8th, and hell with oil pots on the 9th.

In the end, it turned out to be this fifth level of hell space. It was exactly the same as the fourth level of evil mirror space. Besides the torture instruments used to punish sinners, there weren't any Messengers or sinners.

Most importantly, there was no entrance to the tenth level of hell within the wok. This caused Yu Haoran, who had just put away his wok magic tool, to fall into a dilemma.

In desperation, he could only use his second clone to seek help from the Tower Spirit.

"Brother Yu, the elder said that in the memories of the twelve ancient Ancestral Magi, there was a secret Ancient Witch technique that could tear through space and travel thousands of miles."

After just five seconds, the second clone began to recount the method given by Tower Spirit.

"Tower Elder wants you to use this technique to tear the space above the Pot of Hell's head apart. Let's see whether you'll enter the tenth level of hell, or directly leave the eighteenth level."

Yu Haoran immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and started to read the Ancient Ancestral Lich's memories that were sealed deep within his mind.

Fortunately, his luck was good. He spent less than ten minutes to successfully obtain the Void Laceration secret art.

Carefully reading the Ancestral Witch's secret art, Yu Haoran happily realised that the method to tear through the void was not complicated. As long as he could reach Martial Saint and use the power of the Ancestral Witch's bloodline, he could easily use the method to tear through the void.

After practising the secret technique, Yu Haoran immediately stopped his cultivation and stood up, then activated the bloodline power from the Ancestral Shaman's body. Using the secret power in his palm, he gently drew a line in the air above his head, creating a hole in the void of the ninth layer of hell.

After taking in a deep breath, Yu Haoran stepped into the spatial crack.

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