Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 51 The World of the Dead

The plane teleportation array of the Blood Peak Continent is in Iron Knife Gorge.

As Lin En's diamond-shaped metal life approached, it was discovered by the Blood Peak Army soldiers who were responsible for daily patrols. Immediately, several people flew over and shouted loudly.

"Who are you? There's a teleportation array ahead. Don't get close if you don't have anything to do with it!"

The metal life was put away by Lin En, and he looked around with a calm expression.

Although we were sailing according to the route planned on the map of hell, it was our first time here after all, so the plane teleportation array felt quite new to us.

Lin En chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm going to the underworld. This is the fee for using the teleportation array."

As he spoke, he threw over a space ring containing an inkstone that had been prepared in advance.

The price of teleporting from the highest plane, the divine plane, to the material plane is very expensive. The ink stone requirement of a single upper god can make more than 99% of the gods sigh helplessly.

But in the highest plane, the consumption of teleportation between the divine planes is much lower.

Lin En has prepared several space rings like this that are convenient for paying money.

The patrolling soldiers from the Blood Peak Army were extremely surprised, thinking to themselves, "He's actually a powerful person who can travel across dimensions!"

Check completed and confirmed to be correct.

After completing these necessary procedures, the Blood Peak Army's attitude immediately became polite, even a little respectful. They pointed in the direction of the teleportation array and said, "Okay, please follow us."

Lin En flew over slowly and stood on the plane teleportation array. During this time, he also saw many lives teleported from the material plane.

There were humans, elves, dwarves, monsters and other races, all of whom stood obediently in the specially designated areas on the edge and were taken away by the metal life of the Blood Peak Army.

The teleportation array was activated, a hazy light rose, and Lin En's figure disappeared from hell.

The moment Lin En was teleported away, he suddenly had an idea to use the power of the magnetic field to carefully sense the structure and operation rules of the plane teleportation array, but he found nothing. He only felt that the space was infinitely deep, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in the underworld.

A blood moon hangs in the sky, shining its light on the earth.

The strong smell of the rule of death permeates the heaven and earth.

This is a mountain that is tens of thousands of meters high and is covered with the color of white bones. Bones can be seen everywhere on the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is an ancient castle shrouded in black mist. It is completely black, and sometimes metallic life forms fly out of the castle.

"Hey, the breath from hell, it's the upper god devil!"

The soldiers stationed here were shocked. When they saw the black-haired young man who was suddenly teleported over and noticed the demon medal he was wearing, they immediately knew that he was an elite from hell.

"This is the Holy Mountain of the Dead..."

Lin En completely ignored the surprised soldiers of the Lord God Legion nearby, and jumped directly into the air, observing the environment in all directions. He knew in his heart where he had been teleported to.

"Huh...huh..."

Gusts of cool wind blew across my face and lifted my hair, bringing a hint of coolness.

Lin En observed the sky and earth of the underworld with clear eyes, as well as the huge mountains piled with countless bones. He thought to himself, "It is worthy of being the highest plane of death. The corresponding aura of death rules is very strong. It is very suitable for me to practice here."

I recalled the records of the underworld in the books.

The difference from hell is that the underworld only has one piece of land, but its area is larger than the five continents of hell combined!

In the north of the continent, there live countless undead souls, and this area is also known as the world of the dead. In the south of the continent, it is the so-called underworld.

The Holy Mountain of the Dead is located at the border between the underworld and the world of the dead.

"Find a suitable place first."

Lin En's thoughts raced, and he soon made a decision. A flash of lightning turned into a blue comet flying towards the south.

"Boom...Boom..."

The sky above the vast prairie was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Tens of thousands of undead armies confronted each other like a tide. One side was led by a black-armored warrior riding a bone dragon, while the other was led by a corpse wizard shrouded in gray robes.

The black-armored warrior raised his greatsword and said in a deep voice, "Sacres, I will give you one last choice: surrender to me, or die!"

A murderous intent flashed across the corpse wizard's ugly face. He waved his hand and roared, "Kill him!"

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure came from the sky, like a huge wave bursting out of the sea. Tens of thousands of undead armies were suppressed and unable to move. The black-armored warriors and liches all looked terrified.

"God-level powerhouse!"

At the foot of the nearby Eighteen Mountains, a large number of gods surrounded Lin En, each of them was nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

The silver-haired young man in the lead frowned, noticing the Demon Medal, and asked with some fear, "A demon from Hell? Do you know whose territory this Undead Mountain Range belongs to? Don't think you're amazing just because you have the ability to travel across dimensions!"

Lin En's expression was as calm as water, even though there were eleven higher gods surrounding him.

His gaze was calm without a trace of emotion as he noticed a cyan-skinned middle-level god standing behind the right side of the silver-haired young man. The moment their eyes met, he smiled smugly, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

"You have quite a strong connection, being able to find so many higher gods for revenge."

Lin En's words seemed to be a compliment, but his tone was full of sarcasm. Then he raised his voice and said coldly, "It's good that you came together. It saves me from wasting my time."

When he just entered the mountains near the Undead Prairie, he happened to encounter a group of robbers. The other party seemed to be ignorant of the value of the Demon Medal and did not recognize it. They rushed over in a hurry, and naturally they were all wiped out.

"Shh-!"

A blue-purple long sword suddenly appeared in Lin En's hand, and the cold blade cut out a four-hundred-meter-long lightning shadow!
The space was torn into a narrow crack like thin paper, and the shock wave rippled like water waves for a thousand meters!

The silver-haired young man's face suddenly changed, filled with horror and despair.

He was deeply stimulated and shocked by this violent and domineering lightning and lightning sword energy, and his blood boiled and burst out with all his strength.

But all that came was a heavier feeling of restraint, with arcs of electricity flashing all over the sky, forming an electromagnetic space prison.

"When did this happen..."

The silver-haired young man shouted wildly in his heart, and a light blue whirlwind barrier rolled up on the surface of his body!
"puff!"

The sword energy passed directly across, easily breaking through the wind element barrier. The silver-haired young man was cut in two from head to toe, deader than dead. The nearby gods could not even withstand the aftermath and exploded into a blood mist.

The only exception was the young middle-level god who had been stirring up trouble. Lin En had specially dispersed his strength, so he hadn't been killed. He was just barely breathing, using his divine power to restore the remaining parts of his body. Now, he screamed in fear, "Seven-star Demon strength! How could you be so strong!"

Killing is commonplace in the underworld, but four-star demons are still among the top powerful ones, not to mention five-star and six-star demons, which are rarely encountered in tens of thousands of years.

The silver-haired young man who was killed by a single sword attack was actually a six-star demon!

Then this demon from hell must be at least a seven-star demon!
It can be seen from the degree of damage to the space crack that this is the simplest way to detect the strong!
(End of this chapter)