My World: Fully Crossing Bear Grylls Survival

A strange voice that sounded neither male nor female suddenly came from the blood-red figure's body:

“It’s truly wonderful! It’s indeed the unique flavor of the messenger under Punishment. It’s worth my painstaking efforts to send the two people chosen by the God of Creation here. I finally managed to lure Him out, hahahaha…”

As the words fell, the shrill laughter poured out of his body like a tide.

These bursts of wild laughter were like sharp blades, piercing the eardrums of everyone present.

Especially the dying Si Gou, he felt as if there were countless steel needles stirring wildly in his ears, causing unbearable pain.

The next moment, a stream of warm blood gushed out from his ears.

The blood-red figure's hideous laugh lasted only a moment before it abruptly stopped.

It was only because he keenly smelled another strange and weird smell, which attracted all his attention the moment it appeared.

That strange aura seemed extremely familiar to him, as if he had once encountered it in the depths of his distant memory.

But at the same time, it seems as if I have never really come into contact with it, and it is full of strangeness and unknown.

This contradictory feeling made him fall into deep thought involuntarily, trying to search for clues about the smell in his mind.

He threw Youyou and Hongqing in his hands onto the cold and hard ground without hesitation, just like throwing away rag dolls.

Then, he began to concentrate and sniff around, trying to catch again the fleeting special and strange smell just now.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the strange smell was like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A look of doubt appeared on the face of the blood-red figure. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around carefully, as if trying to find out why the smell had disappeared.

At this moment, He suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on the portal leading to the underworld behind him.

When He saw the densely interwoven regular silk threads on the portal, his originally slightly doubtful expression was instantly replaced by extreme excitement.

Those regular silk threads flickered with faint light, like the bright stars in the night sky, exuding an irresistible attraction.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten about the special strange smell that had just appeared and suddenly disappeared, and no longer cared about it at all.

The blood-red figure took big strides and rushed straight towards the portal to the underground world, as if the most precious treasure in the world was hidden there, waiting for him to discover.

As He approached, the threads of rules on the portal became more active as if they sensed a threat.

When the blood-red figure was only ten blocks away from the portal, suddenly, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable invisible force surged like a tide, blocking its way forward.

"Oh, it's just the power of rules left by a punishment envoy. How dare you think of stopping me? You are simply vulnerable!"

The blood-red figure snorted with disdain, and his words were full of contempt for this power.

At this moment, it seemed as if a mysterious and strange energy slowly gathered from the body of the blood-red figure.

This energy is like a ghost in the dark night, silent yet extremely powerful.

As this energy gathered, the originally peaceful void around it instantly became illusory, like a dream, making it difficult for people to tell whether what they saw was real or an illusion.

If Youyou could see those regular silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye at this moment, she would be so surprised that her mouth would be unable to close.

Because these regular silk threads seemed to be endowed with life at this moment, twisting their bodies extremely actively, as if they were immersed in some indescribable joy.

As time passed, those regular threads began to break one after another, turning into starlight and dissipating in the air.

Not only that, some of the regular threads even faintly revealed a desire to submit to the blood-red figure.

"Hahaha, it's true!

These threads of rules are so stupid that they will willingly submit to me with just a tiny illusion. Hahahaha!

It seems that controlling the power of rules is easy for me!"

The blood-red figure laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the space.

His body was trembling slightly due to extreme excitement, and a heart-pounding aura emanated from his body, making him look more and more crazy.

Youyou, the two men and the demon finally managed to stand up, and witnessed the scene in front of them, their hearts filled with confusion and fear.

They had no idea what was going on, but the terrifying behavior of the blood-red figure made them want to escape from this terrible place as quickly as possible.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened!

I saw a black meteorite at an extremely fast speed streaking through the sky like lightning and heading straight towards the blood-red figure.

Because its speed is so fast, it is even impossible to see its trajectory clearly.

In an instant, the black meteorite hit heavily in front of the blood-red figure, making a loud bang that shook the earth and at the same time stirred up a sky full of smoke, instantly covering everything around.

"Haha, there are actually some people who don't know how to live or die and dare to come to my door? Let me take a good look at what it is."

A strange voice that sounded neither male nor female came out from the blood-red figure again.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red figure waved his arm gently, and a powerful force suddenly burst out.

The smoke that originally filled the air seemed to be driven by some mysterious force. It quickly dispersed in all directions and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The blood-red figure was originally in a state of madness, but when he caught a glimpse of the things in the smoke, all the madness on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by an expression of great respect.

He knelt on his knees almost instinctively, leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, and shouted in a very solemn manner:

"This subordinate is [presumptuously] here to see Lord [Yi]!"

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Youyou, the two men and the demon finally saw what was hidden in the smoke.

It turned out that there was only a huge black knife standing there, flashing a faint black light.

Just a quick glance at the black knife, Youyou immediately felt an indescribable sense of insignificance, as if she was as insignificant and worthless as an ant in front of it.

And [Wang] was still kneeling straight, with his head lowered, almost touching the ground.

After a long time, the surroundings were still silent, and [Wang] never heard the slightest response from the black knife.

But even so, [Wang] didn't even have the courage to raise his head and take a look. He still maintained a submissive posture, not moving a single step.

This shocking scene made Youyou, who was standing nearby, stunned. Her mouth was opened so wide that an egg could almost fit in, and her jaw seemed to be about to drop to the ground.

If I heard correctly just now, the blood-red figure in front of me is actually the legendary [Delusion], one of the [Eight Turbidities]!

And the one kneeling before Him to accept His worship at this moment was actually the mysterious leader [Yi] who was said to be above the [Eight Turbidities]!

Such an unimaginably powerful and indescribable existence is actually a seemingly ordinary black sword? !

Youyou's mind was in a mess, with thoughts all over the place, and she had no time to think any more.

At this moment, the black sword suddenly moved. To be more precise, a sound came from inside the black sword.

But these are not ordinary words that ordinary people can understand, but rather an extremely difficult and obscure murmur full of strange meaning.

The sound seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, carrying with it endless eeriness and terror, as if every note was a curse from Yama, making even ghosts and gods feel creepy.

After hearing this voice, [Wang]'s face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking the ground under his feet.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, with the amplitude increasing. Even the air around him seemed to become distorted and oppressive due to his fear.

In front of the black sword, "Wang" was like a child who had committed a heinous crime and was awaiting severe punishment. He was trembling with fear and did not dare to have the slightest intention of resisting.