Chapter 160: Beyond Imagination

Since getting this news, the Royal Beast Sect has secretly dispatched many times, and in the past few decades, hundreds of thousands of disciples have been sacrificed, and almost the entire Demon Beast Mountain Range has been searched, but no ruins have been found that even the emperor and strong can be severely injured.

Just a few days ago, the disciple of the Royal Beast Sect lost his trace here in an accident, and this is the unusual thing that happened here.

So the sect master of the Royal Beast Sect personally went out and brought the major elites in the sect to search.

Although the Imperial Beast Sect is also a three-grade sect, compared with the other two sects, the ancestor of the Imperial Beast Sect is already more than two hundred years old, and there is not much longevity left.

Therefore, for the sake of the inheritance of the sect, the Royal Beast Sect plans to break the cauldron this time, and no matter what, it wants the ancient ruins of the Dao.

At this moment, suddenly a true disciple came from a distance, kneeling in front of Xuekui, "Returning to the Great Elder, Senior Brother Zhou Xiang's token has been found, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

Xuekui glanced at the young man, and the young man trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice, "When we found it according to the soul of the jade card, we found that Senior Brother Zhou Xiang's jade card was on the neck of a second-order demon beast, as for the young man mentioned by Senior Brother Demon War, he has not found a trace for the time being......"

Hearing this, Xuekui frowned, and snorted coldly, "What are you kneeling here for, why don't you go to that young man?"

The group wiped their cold sweat and ran down the mountain as if they were fleeing.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed quietly, and during this time, the young man's disappeared out of thin air, even if he used his soul to scan, he didn't find it.

"How is it possible that a kid from the Nine-Star Qi Refining Realm and a demon beast in the middle of the Earth Martial Realm actually disappeared out of thin air in the old man's perception?"

Xuekui's brows furrowed, and he was very unwilling to release his soul again, sweeping around.

At the same time, in a mountain range eighty miles away from Xuekui, a man and a beast were hurrying away, it was the dragon dust and the flame lion.

Suddenly, Long Chen's body trembled, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the power that originally wrapped the Flame Lion and his own soul retreated like a tide, and Long Chen smiled bitterly, "The soul consumption is too great, I can't hold it!"

And at this moment, the huge soul scanning power swept over the dragon dust, and the dragon dust's complexion changed instantly: "It's not good, it's discovered, run away......"

However, before Long Chen's words fell, suddenly, a terrifying aura came from a great distance, and the speed was much faster than the peak speed of the Flame Lion.

At this time, without saying much about the dragon dust, the Flame Lion also sensed the mortal threat, and stepped out of all four hooves, full of flames, and ran towards a raging river in front of him at full speed.

Moments later, Dragondust and the Flaming Lion arrived on the banks of the Netherworld.

The Netherworld River is very wide, at least hundreds of meters, and what makes the dragon's scalp tingle is that the water of the river is yellow, and there is not a trace of waves, not even the wind blows through without the slightest fold.

Standing on the shore, if you look closely, you will find that the river does not seem to have the slightest feeling of flowing, and in addition, the surroundings are extremely silent, there is no sound, and even the most common demon beasts in the Demon Beast Mountain Range cannot be seen here.

"Roar!"

The Flame Lion didn't dare to go a hundred meters away from the riverside, his hair was upside down, and there was a huge look of fear in his eyes, no matter what Longchen said, it didn't take a step forward.

"Dragon dust, get out of here, this place gives me a feeling of horror!"

The voice of the dragon soul in the sea sounded, and from his voice, the dragon dust heard a great terror, and it was obvious that the dragon soul was also frightened.

"Junior, kill my core disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, why don't you catch it quickly?"

With an angry roar, an old man in a red robe rushed out of the dense forest and came to a hundred meters away from the dragon dust.

Blood Kui's eyes swept over the dragon dust and the Flame Lion coldly, especially when he looked at the Flame Lion for a moment, a fine light flashed in his eyes, although he was in awe of the Netherworld, he still strode towards the dragon dust.

In his opinion, the place where the dragon dust was located should belong to a safe area, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect who came one after another behind him changed their faces when they saw this.

"Great Elder, this is the Netherworld, it's too dangerous, you can't go inside!"

"Yes, Elder, you're coming back soon!"

......

Where are the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect shouting loudly, but unfortunately Xuekui's eyes have long been replaced by anger, he not only wants to kill the dragon dust, but even his mount has to be snatched over.

"Damn it!"

Long Chen's face sank, his steps slowly retreated, this old man gave him the feeling as if a mountain was falling, extremely terrifying, and many means flashed in his mind, but in the end, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "Is my dragon dust going to fall here today?"

"Since you don't know the current affairs, then, go and die!"

Rumble!

Xuekui's eyes turned cold, he snorted softly, stretched out his arm like lightning, and a giant hand covering the sky came out of the air, under this giant hand, Long Chen didn't even have a chance to resist, and was directly hit in the chest.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

Two voices came out of Long Chen's body one after another, and everyone could clearly see which palm Long Chen's brother collapsed under it, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, which was extremely miserable.

"Old dog!"

Long Chen felt that the meridians all over his body instantly collapsed, and his whole body was in severe pain, and blood overflowed from the pores of his body, looking bloody and chilling.

His body flew uncontrollably towards the Netherworld, and his face remained calm all the time, and he glanced at the dragon dust casually, and the big hand was retracted and the Flame Lion was taken back.

It all happened between the calcium carbide sparks, and it was only a short two breaths from the time the Great Elder made a move to the time when he knocked the dragon dust back and captured the Flame Lion.

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect in the distance showed curiosity on their faces when they saw the dragon dust flying towards the Netherworld River.

There are so many legends about the Styx that many people are excited to verify the legends with their own eyes.

No one cares about the life and death of the dragon dust, in their opinion, the dragon dust and the Imperial Beast Sect are enemies, and sooner or later they will both die, and at this time, they can unlock the secrets of the mysterious place for everyone, but they will also die well.

"Old thing, if I don't die, I will kill you!"

Dragondust knew that he was flying towards the Netherx, but he couldn't stop it, and his body was not controlled at all.

Wow!

At the moment when he flew above the river, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the originally unwavering river suddenly sounded a monstrous wave.

The dragon dust fell rapidly as if it had received a huge suction.

"Ah, I'm not willing to ......"

Longchen screamed, knowing that this time his death was decided, and a monstrous unwillingness and anger came out of his mouth.

"It's the Styx, there's really nothing to fly on it!"

"It's terrible, that kid is going to die this time!"

......

One by one, the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect screamed.

Airplanes!

Just as the dragon dust was about to fall into the river, suddenly his storage ring trembled slightly, and suddenly a broken map flew out, and the map was suspended above his head, exuding Dao brilliance.

And at the moment when this brilliance appeared, the figure of the dragon dust actually stopped falling, and at the same time, on the surface of the river, the misty fog rolled violently, and a single-plank pontoon bridge faintly appeared in the mist.

"It's ......".

Longchen looked at the single-plank pontoon bridge under his feet, and then at the map above his head that radiated a soft glow, and felt extremely shocked in his heart.

Everything in front of him was beyond his imagination, it was too weird.