Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 170 Underworld
In the sky of surging tribulation, the light of the underworld changed, gradually stripping away all the prohibitions. The spiritual objects and magic tools of the Purple Palace were truly revealed, and the aura was palpitating.

This cave opened further, but it was also destined to be destroyed. Many purple palaces stood in Taixu, watching the actions of their own direct descendants, some happy and some worried. Many real people and demon kings had even begun to take action. Taixu was shaking and becoming more and more unstable.

On the east side of the cave, Yang Yuanyi was inciting the red fire and killing his way towards where Mu Youdu was. However, the cave was now filled with dark light and ghostly energy, the restrictions were broken, and it was difficult to move forward. Moreover, many immortals came to surround and kill him.

"The underworld, it's actually the underworld."

Yang Yuanyi understood that Xuanshu Dao might have died because of this. Now this cave is very dangerous and difficult to pass through.

Changsheng Temple led many immortals to surround and kill him, just to stop him from looking for Mu Youdu. As the most talented person of Fire Crow's generation, he has already achieved perfection in the first stage of foundation building. Even if the direct descendants of Jindan come, he is not afraid at all.

He immediately took on the form of a fire crow, with red flames surging and light shining everywhere. He ate many immortals alive along the way and was extremely ferocious. His usual elegant and graceful demeanor was completely different, and he looked like a ferocious god.

Finally, he tore into pieces and refined the foundation-building weapon sent by a Taoist sect. His red eyes shone brightly as he stood on a jade building, looking around with disdain, and said coldly:

"Whoever stands in my way will die."

All the cultivators present wanted to retreat. Without the Purple Mansion showing, this kind of peak foundation building cultivator coupled with the ancient demon bloodline was nearly invincible. Unless a high-ranking cultivator from the Immortal Sect took action, no one could subdue him.

Yang Yuanyi broke out of the encirclement, but he felt extremely uneasy. Since just now, he could not contact his father, nor could he sense Mu Youdu's location.

"The war has already begun in the Purple Mansion outside. We need to go and help the Dragon Child immediately."

Now he just ran towards the last place where the dragon son was, revealing his true form, a red fire crow with extraordinary power. He flapped his wings and flew, ignoring the yin energy of the underworld, and quickly passed through the cave.

After passing through many dangers along the way and crossing the gap, he finally arrived not far from the [Qingyang Weiling Pavilion], where he saw a woman in purple standing in the ruins, surrounded by blood, as if she had lost her soul.

Of course Yang Yuanyi recognized this person, Yin Leishan and Xu Yi, who had been with Youdu Longzi before. The look on their faces at this moment made him feel depressed.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Yi, have you seen Youdu Longzi?"

Xu Yi's expression was desolate, his eyes dimmed at this moment, he looked towards the crack not far away and said softly:

"He was attacked by the Void Spirit Palace and dragged into the Netherworld. He left this thing behind for me to hand over to you."

Her hands began to tremble violently, and she slowly took out a hand covered with dark gray dragon scales. The broken part was even, and she was tightly grasping a golden token, which contained a portion of Thunder Tribulation Essence Liquid.

Yang Yuanyi felt no joy at this, his face turned pale as he solemnly took the dragon hand and the token. He let out a long cry, thanked Xu Yi, and finally took a deep look at the broken crack in the underworld. Red flames rose from his body as he broke out to leave the cave.

"As long as this thing is handed over to my father, it will be a success. Unfortunately, fellow Daoist Youdu!"

He felt resentful in his heart. It turned out that Xu Ling Palace had a Jindan background and knew about the changes here. Even the sects in Li Country probably knew that [Yongjietian] was connected to the underworld and were waiting in secret.

'The difference is here, the difference is here!'

Although the Fire Crow is a member of the royal family of the Xia Dynasty, its weakness is that it has never produced a golden elixir, and its vision is still limited.

Yang Yuanyi sensed the changes in the outside world. A ray of divine light from the sun penetrated the void with great power. He was shocked and realized that it was his father who took action and sacrificed the clan's spiritual treasure, the [Tianwu Xunyang Bottle] of the sun.

The whole body of this bottle is bright gold in color, with dark black carvings on it, circling the sun. The sun god's fire is surging, and thousands of bright lights are shining, causing all cultivators to retreat.

Since it is called a spiritual treasure, it is far superior to many purple mansion spiritual tools. It is a unique existence under the magic weapon. It was forged by the Golden Crow and was enlightened by a certain emperor's son. When this treasure bottle came out, the sky was bright, as if a sun rose in the sky.

The sun's divine light turned into a heavenly road, wrapping up Yang Yuanyi. At the same time, silver-white and gold air rolled over. The light of the frosty moon changed, and the void and emptiness appeared, locking him tightly.

The two sides fought fiercely, and even other Purple Mansions were fighting not far away. The void was in turmoil, and Yang Yuanyi was just like a lone boat, unable to protect himself in the huge waves. Even though he had reached the peak of foundation building, he would be reduced to ashes if the Purple Mansion exhaled even a little.

[Tianwu Xunyang Bottle] sucked him in, and countless golden air rolled over in an instant. Xu Ling Palace was built by the first disciple of the True Lord, so how could it lack spiritual weapons? But a crystal white jade ruyi with auspicious clouds on the handle came out, and a jade sword came out with it, changing between real and fake, and firmly fixed the treasure bottle.

The purple palaces of both sides did not show up, but the fight had become more and more intense at this time. There were even many cultivators watching secretly. [Thunder Tribulation Essence Fluid] was the most precious treasure of creation and vitality, and many people wanted to get it.

The people from Guanlu Leigui and Yin Leishan had already disappeared at this time, and the descendants of these two families were still in the cave. No one had yet torn their faces with them, but if they really came out, a fight was inevitable.

Yin Guang hid in the void, watching the distraught Xu Yi within the cave. He transmitted his voice from afar, his magical powers surging as he made plans for the future. Xu Yi raised her head and sighed softly. Now was not the time to feel lost. The Thunder Tribulation Essence Fluid was something the Purple Mansion would struggle to secure. Yin Leishan was not without his enemies, so she had to follow her grandfather's plan.

'only.'

Taking one last look at the crack filled with ghostly aura and dark light, she felt sad. Could she really never come back?
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Xu Xuan woke up in darkness, feeling a sharp pain in his right hand. Only when the clear energy in his qi sea began to flow did he calm his mind and recall what had happened before.

'[Suspended and mixed].'

He recited the name with a bad look on his face. At the last moment, the voice was about to completely shatter his soul. He was only able to regain clarity thanks to the protection of the pure energy in his sea of ​​qi.

The big talisman locked up Xu Xuan's energy and magic power. He had no choice but to cut off his own hand and send out the token, but he himself had no way to avoid it and fell straight into the underworld.

The hatred coming from the crack almost shattered him. Even with the protection of the ancient monument, he was dragged in and unable to resist.

A dark blue token appeared on it, with the ancient characters [Yugui General, Fubo sent You] emitting bright light, allowing Xu Xuan to see his surroundings clearly. This item was exactly the [Yuyou Order], the item of the ancient Yin General.

As the bright light spread, Xu Xuan gradually became able to see clearly what was in front of him. He was walking on a stone bridge. Looking from a distance, the stone bridge seemed to have no end, extending into the darkness.

Under the bridge was a surging river of blood, with insects and snakes leaping inside, ghosts howling, and a bloody wind blowing. Just one look at it and he would sink into it, unable to extricate himself, and his entire body would fall into it.

The vibration of the clear energy in his qi sea brought his mind back to normal. He felt a chill on his back. He felt that if he had fallen just now, the end would be even more miserable than death.

Calming down his mind, he walked forward. Now there was no way to escape, so he could only see if he could get out of the stone bridge.

They walked for an unknown amount of time. Flying was prohibited in this area, but with Xu Xuan's speed and the ability to escape, he could travel a hundred miles. However, the stone bridge remained the same as usual, and there was no sight of the two sides of the river.

There was a golden light shining on the bridge ahead. Xu Xuan was cheered up and walked forward, feeling excited. He was indeed moving forward and not going in circles.

There were pictures carved on the bridge, showing a Taoist temple of immortals, golden palaces and towering buildings. At the core of the place stood a treasure pavilion, surrounded by golden thunder and with the sun hanging high in the sky. It was the Qingyang Weiling Pavilion, and the one in the picture was the Yongjietian.

Continuing to look upwards, the void shattered, cracks opened, and the underworld appeared. Boundless dark light collided with golden thunder, and an immortal sword slashed into the underworld. Boundless divine thunder surged, confronting the existence in the underworld.

The extremely dazzling golden divine thunder condensed, the might of heaven was magnificent, and all kinds of weapons followed. The immortal generals and heavenly soldiers appeared, praising the emperor's way, and collided with the dark light and ghost energy, turning the void into a vast chaos.

Xu Xuan was shocked and continued to move forward. He saw another engraving. Golden divine thunder surged, and seemed to be collapsing and dissipating. Many Taoists in silver robes looked miserable, mourning for a certain adult.

The immortal sword broke through the air, and a point of extremely pure golden light emerged from the boundless divine thunder, met with it, and fell into the mortal world. This cave was then closed.

Then everything returned to silence. Looking up again, I didn't know how long it had been. Under the cave, wars broke out everywhere, and the mountains and rivers were broken. As a [Shu] flag fell, all the Taoists in [Yongjietian] died, some turned into bones, and some had their souls dissipated.

Xu Xuan felt a palpitation in his heart as he watched, and seemed to be lost in thought, as if he had a glimpse into the past.

"The Xuanshu Dao encountered the underworld, the True Lord fell, and when Shu fell, this Dao lineage would also be extinguished."

"What kind of existence is this? Even the True Lord of Fruition is helpless and has fallen!"

Xu Xuan looked around and felt that in the darkness, there were countless beings sleeping. Once they woke up, the world would no longer exist.

This is neither Taixu nor Dongtian, but another real world. Xu Xuan can't even sense the spiritual energy. After repairing his injuries, a lot of his magic power was consumed, including flying. Now he can only rely on his physical body to move forward.

A feeling of desolation and loneliness came over him, and there was endless darkness before his eyes. He had forgotten how long he had been walking, a day, a month, or a year?
Time was completely blurred in such a place, his magic power gradually dried up, and this stone bridge seemed endless, with no end at all.

Just as he was hesitating whether to jump into the river and find another way, a familiar voice sounded in his Qi Sea. He used to find it annoying, but now it sounded so familiar to him.

The blood-colored sea of mandala flowers vibrated, and golden-white light rushed up. Tiantuo's voice sounded clearly, full of helplessness.

"I just slept for a while, and you brought me to the underworld?"

"Let's go, I'll lead the way."

(End of this chapter)