Seeing that Chen Yile didn't believe it, King Pingdeng shook his head speechlessly.

"You're my savior. If there were a drug to suppress this stench, why wouldn't I give you one? But there really isn't any right now."

Having said this, King Pingdeng suddenly understood.

"I understand what's going on. Maybe we've become somewhat immune."

"Immunity? Are you sure?" Chen Yile looked puzzled.

"Of course I am sure. As the person in charge of the Avici Hell, I have to patrol the entire hell space almost every day. Ever since Ling Xuzi escaped here, I have been patrolling this place even more carefully..."

After King Pingdeng’s explanation, Chen Yile finally understood the whole story.

What King Pingdeng said just now about being immune is not groundless.

Enduring the violent reaction, Chen Yile finally reached the deep seabed.

It turns out that the Avici Hell is located under the Southern Continent, and the lowest level of the Avici Hell is located at the bottom of the deep sea.

In the end, Chen Yile finally saw this thing called the Source of Filth. It was just a very small thing, but it emitted a despairing stench.

"Is this the power of the source of filth? Why is it so tiny?"

Chen Yile looked confused.

He saw an area where there was something only half the size of a fingernail, dark in color.

If King Pingdeng hadn't said that this was the source of filth, Chen Yile really wouldn't have believed it.

"This is already quite a lot. Come to think of it, this is still some of what Ling Xuzi left behind. Otherwise, it would be impossible to condense so much Filthy Source in such a short time."

Chen Yile suddenly realized: "It seems that this thing is not easy to accumulate."

"That's right. From ancient times until now, only a piece as big as a hornet's nest has accumulated."

Chen Yile nodded. "The entire Infernal Hell is so vast, and it took such a long time to condense this much? No wonder Ling Xuzi became so powerful after swallowing it..."

The purpose of coming here was to check the source of the filth, so Chen Yile began to check it carefully.

This time he looked very carefully.

It was not until half an hour later that he and King Pingdeng and the others left.

As they walked, King Pingdeng asked Chen Yile in confusion.

"Friend Chen, are you really ready to start breaking the blood sacrifice formation and mending the spatial rift?"

"Okay then, I'll immediately notify the ten Yan Juns to gather here..."

After the main forces of the underworld, the ten Yan Juns, gathered together, they briefly discussed the matter of breaking the blood sacrifice formation.

The first one to speak was the King of Hell.

"The area within a ten-mile radius of Qilong Mountain is under the influence of this blood sacrifice formation."

"If we want to break this formation, we must find the center of the formation. Once we break this center, the blood sacrifice formation will be completely paralyzed."

"Ling Xuzi now wants to fight to the death with us in the Netherworld and completely destroy the Yin-Yang order. We absolutely cannot tolerate such behavior. We must completely annihilate him in this battle."

Prince Qin Guang looked puzzled. "Since the enemy controls the entire ten-li radius of Qilong Mountain, how can we approach the center of the formation?"

"Ling Xuzi must be on high alert right now. Under these circumstances, it's probably going to be difficult for us to reach the center of the formation."

The King of Hell waved his hand and said, "We will use the 10 ghost soldiers from the underworld to deal with this. These 10 ghost soldiers have already learned the Nine Nether Ghost Formation left by our ancestors."

"In this way, the Yin Qi will surge into the sky, breaking the control of the other party's blood sacrifice formation and reaching the center of the formation..."

After hearing what the King of Hell said, Chen Yile was also surprised. He didn't expect that the King of Hell would act so quickly and had already trained the ghost soldiers.

Feeling Chen Yile's strange gaze, the King of Hell explained awkwardly.

"Young friend Chen, I understand what you mean. It's not that I'm acting quickly, but I want revenge. Previously, Ling Xuzi destroyed our palace. The most infuriating thing is that he also destroyed the Yin-Yang Hub, and rubbed us Ten Yan Juns to the ground."

"It was with your help that we finally had the opportunity to seek revenge. Under such circumstances, if we don't take the initiative, we will end up leaving the person at my grandmother's house."

"That's right." Several other Yan Juns also stood up excitedly.

"Friend Chen, we will all send out our elite troops and follow your command. This time, we must kill Ling Xuzi."

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the Ten Yan Juns, Chen Yile also felt anxious.

"Well, let's set off for Qilong Mountain now.

Inside Qilong Mountain, in a spacious space, Ling Xuzi's face was gloomy.

"The enemy has arrived. Well, I see they won't give up until they reach the Yellow River. In that case, let's kill them all."

"No, sir, this time, the other party came with great momentum, claiming to have 10 ghost soldiers. The other party came with such force, just to break our blood sacrifice formation."

"What? They broke my formation. Did they get kicked in the head by a donkey? You should know that my blood sacrifice formation becomes stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent."

"It's called a blood sacrifice formation, but in reality, anyone who enters it must offer blood as a sacrifice. Their souls enter, leaving behind souls to nourish the formation. The more ghost soldiers they bring, the stronger my blood sacrifice formation will become...

The subordinates, who were originally worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he turned around, he heard Ling Xuzi giving him another instruction.

"Next, pass on the order. No one is allowed to slack off. This time, we must capture the Ten Yan Juns and turn the underworld upside down..."

At this time, Chen Yile and his men had already reached the vicinity of Qilong Mountain. As soon as they approached, they suddenly felt a powerful evil aura coming from the front.

The ten Yan Juns also felt this powerful force, and they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Ling Xuzi, who devoured the power of the filthy source, is truly insane. The blood sacrifice formation he created is so powerful that even from a distance, one can sense the force of resentment."

Yan Zhen, who was standing by, also felt something strange inside the magic circle.

"It seems that our arrival has also aroused their vigilance. Now it is obvious that the power of the blood sacrifice here is constantly increasing."

Chen Yile nodded: "The other party must have known that we were here, so they cast the magic circle."

"In that case, let's break free from the constraints of his magic circle..."

As he spoke, Chen Yile rushed into the magic circle first.

Suddenly I felt a force of oppression.

And my whole body felt chilly, as if I had suddenly stepped into a thousand-year-old ice cellar in the hot summer.

But at the same time, the gold and silver mark in his palm began to react and became extremely hot.

Moreover, this burning heat radiates continuously through the palms of the hands to all parts of the body.

"Strange, this pattern on the palm of your hand can have such an effect."

While sighing, Chen Yile looked at the ten Yan Juns around him.

Li Xixi, Yan Zhen, and the generals of the underworld.

Now, the 100,000 ghost soldiers under the King of Hell have already rushed in."

Right now, Chen Yile’s friends are most concerned about the situation of the 10 ghost soldiers.

He had witnessed the power of the Nine Netherworld Ghost Formation before. Even an ordinary ghost became extremely powerful after being blessed by the formation.

Precisely for this reason, he now wants to pay attention to what is happening with the ghost soldiers who have entered this blood sacrifice formation.

After taking a look, Chen Yile couldn't help but look surprised.

After 10 ghost soldiers rushed into the edge of the blood-colored formation, a powerful evil spirit suddenly rose into the sky.

Looking at the blood-colored formation around, it collapsed rapidly.

Pieces of bright red blood fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, Li Xixi couldn't help but shout out in excitement.

"Haha, Lord Yama, these 10 ghost soldiers have played a huge role. The opponent's blood-colored formation is constantly collapsing..."

Chen Yile knew that this situation occurred because Ling Xuzi used evil magic to set up the blood-colored formation, which aroused powerful resentment.

However, after 10 ghost soldiers combined the power of the magic circle, they emitted a powerful evil spirit, and the resentment was no match for the evil spirit.

What's more, this is the evil spirit emitted by 100,000 ghost soldiers.

Although they had just rushed into the edge of the magic circle, it was visible to the naked eye that the powerful pressure and icy aura had completely dissipated...

Ling Xuzi, who was supervising at the top of Qilong Mountain, of course also felt the changes in the magic circle, which scared him.

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