The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

The moment Ruan Xiaojiu entered the Princess's Palace, his psychic senses felt like they had been struck hard, trembling violently. This palace, once protected by the "Breath of the Nether Phoenix" barrier, was now filled with the sickening aura of "Soul-Eating Miasma." Every breath felt like swallowing rotten water mingled with broken glass.

The black frost on the ground glowed an eerie blue, a sign of death, the result of the condensed Yin Qi after the Yin Sha Gathering Spirit Formation had completely failed. On the mottled walls, the original inscription of the "Nether Phoenix Nirvana Diagram" had been eroded beyond recognition by the evil "Blood Erosion Curse." The dark red marks that flowed like countless unhealed wounds, oozing the sweet-smelling Netherworld Blood.

"Is this the daily cleaning of the 'Nine Netherworld Purification Technique' you mentioned?" Ruan Xiaojiu's voice was so cold that it could form ice spikes. As soon as his fingertips touched the corridor column, green smoke immediately rose from the surface of the black iron.

That was the result of a violent reaction between the Nether Fire surging in her body and the Yellow Spring Rust. Amidst the sizzling sound of corrosion, one could faintly hear the whimper of the ancient runes breaking.

The peach wood sword on Xiao Zeming's waist suddenly made a sharp buzzing sound, and the "Eight Trigrams Talisman" suppressed on the sword emitted a dazzling golden light, like a sudden opening of the heavenly eye, burning all the "soul-capturing silk threads" floating around, and the air was immediately filled with a burnt stench.

As Ruan Xiaojiu unleashed the "Netherworld Purification Technique," his spiritual energy, like a sharp blade, shattered the false tranquility that enveloped the palace. Fragments of runes floating in the air materialized, and these black seals, formed by the "Soul-Reversing Curse," transformed into a bloody mist and scattering under the powerful spiritual impact.

Every drop of blood mist that fell to the ground corroded a tiny dent, silently confirming that this spot had long been transformed into the core of the sinister "Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Formation." As A-Yao lowered his head to answer the command, the faint "Moying Order" tattoo on the back of his neck, identical to the marking on Guisha's body, glowed an ominous purple light under the Netherfire.

Late at night, the silence was broken by a slight movement, which instantly ignited Ruan Xiaojiu's tense nerves.

She unleashed the exquisite "Nether Butterfly Hiding Technique," her form vanishing into thin air, like a ghost lurking in the darkness, quietly following A-Yao. As she passed through the barrier created by the "Nine Nether Soul-Locking Chain," the chain hummed unwillingly, as if warning the intruder of the horrors to come.

The eerie castle before him was engraved with the terrifying "Blood Moon God-killing Runes". As the runes flowed, a faint aura of violence that wanted to tear apart space was revealed.

In front of the castle, the city lord was surrounded by the frightening "evil dragon aura", which was clearly the symbol of a demon cultivator practicing the forbidden technique "Nine Nether Demonic Scripture".

The "Soul-Locking Nails" he was playing with in his hands, each one exuded a cold metallic luster, and there were still dark red bloodstains on the nail heads - it was the key magic weapon that had confused Ruan Xiaojiu back then.

"Haven't you found the 'Pluto's Book' yet?" The City Lord's voice, laced with deadly 'Soul-Snatching Sound Waves, rippled the surrounding air. Wherever it passed, leaves instantly withered and turned to ash. "Tell Master Mo Ying that the seal on the 'Netherworld Blood River' is about to loosen. We must not allow those who possess the 'Nether Phoenix Bloodline' to interfere with our plans." He suddenly swung the 'Soul Binding Rope' from his sleeve, drawing a dark blue arc of light laced with the 'Yellow Springs Poison' through the air. Wherever it passed, the ground was instantly corroded, leaving bottomless ravines.

As A-Yao knelt in prayer, a bloodthirsty "Blood Demonic Mark" flashed in the City Lord's eyes. Without hesitation, he unleashed his sinister "Secret Art of Possession," tearing through the void with such force that the surrounding space distorted and warped. The "Nine Nether Demonic Flames" condensed at his fingertips, like a blaze from hell, instantly devoured A-Yao's soul. Amidst the suffocating agony, A-Yao's terrified eyes gradually lost their luster.

The moment it took over the body, a strange black mist of "yin and yang reversal" rose around the new host, and its pupils turned into "Twin Pupils of the Netherworld" symbolizing death and destruction - this is the unique symbol of the most terrifying "Yin and Yang Messenger" under the Ghost King's throne, foreshadowing a shocking "world-destroying catastrophe" that would subvert the underworld and target the bloodline of the Nether Phoenix.