The third day after entering the Netherworld.

As he thought, the people of the Five Poison Sect did not chase after him again, and according to their speed, they should have been able to catch up with him a day ago.

But he also ran into new problems.

That is, he is lost.

He broke into the Netherworld, and naturally he didn't come to die. Originally, he just planned to stay on the edge for a while after crossing the Falling Star Mountain Range, and not go deeper.

After all, it is said that even a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm or even the Venerable Realm would not be able to get out after going deep into the Netherworld, and of course he would not be so arrogant as to feel that he could walk unharmed.

But after entering the Netherworld, he felt that his divine thoughts had been suppressed a lot, and the scope of exploration in the darkness had shrunk several times, and the darkness of this Netherworld was very strange, and the monks who had reached the king realm themselves could easily see things secretly, but in this Netherworld, his vision of darkness became not much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he could only see things within a few feet of him, which directly made him lose his sense of direction.

The Celestial Instrument that had been on his body before also became invalid directly after entering the Netherworld, which made him unable to even distinguish between the south, east, and west.

Originally, he wanted to go back according to the previous route, but who knew that the blizzard directly covered the traces of his previous walking, and he stumbled in the dark, not only did not go up to the Falling Star Mountains, but seemed to go deeper and deeper.

Three days later, Chen Feng was completely disoriented and didn't know where he was. Moreover, in this darkness, there are countless fierce beasts hidden, which may attack from all directions at any time, so that he does not even dare to rest.

Fortunately, he still seems to be still relatively close to the outer areas, and there are not many attacks along the way, and most of them are fierce beasts below the king realm. Only once, he sensed a terrifying aura in the darkness that made him tremble, that aura was so strong that it had even surpassed the imperial realm, and there was a bloodthirsty and vicious aura in it. Frightened, he turned around and ran, but fortunately the breath didn't catch up.

By now, Chen Feng was exhausted, and he began to faintly regret his previous choice to break into the Netherworld.

Looking at the boundless darkness around him and the faint starlight in the sky, Chen Feng thought to himself, can he really get out of here?

Thoughts flashed through his heart, and the look on Chen Feng's face became resolute again.

No matter what, you can't die here!

He pulled himself together and continued to walk forward.

Although you can't see the direction, you may go deep if you go on like this, but if you choose to stop, you really will never be able to get out.

In the dark Netherworld, he couldn't feel the passage of time, but kept moving forward with a little numbness.

Walking in this boundless darkness, Chen Feng only felt that his five senses were leaving his body, and the whole person seemed to have become a wandering spirit, wandering without purpose and direction.

The numbness paralyzed his sanity, and even caused him to ignore something.

He didn't realize that the small bronze sword on his chest was faintly hot, and an inexplicable aura emanated from the small sword, injected into Chen Feng's sea of knowledge, so that he was not completely numb, lost his mind, and turned into a walking corpse, and seemed to be still guiding him, constantly moving in a certain direction.

And the strange thing is that along the way, except for the terrifying aura he sensed earlier, there was no fierce beast above the king realm that attacked him.

In this way, I don't know how long time has passed, Chen Feng kept moving forward until one day, he walked near an ice valley.

This ice valley is not very big, it is surrounded by towering icebergs, and the only way to pass through it is through this ice valley.

Walking into the ice valley, Chen Feng, who had been looking numb, suddenly sensed something.

He subconsciously released his divine thoughts, wanting to find out.

However, at this moment, in the sea of knowledge, there was a sudden change.

As soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he only saw a huge sword that reached the sky and the earth, and the black blade was sharp, slashing towards him!

Chen Feng shouted, his legs weakened, and he sat directly on the ground.

The next moment, the greatsword vanished, and darkness reappeared in view.

And Chen Feng also came to his senses completely.

"Where is this, what was I doing?"

Chen Feng touched his chest, remembering the edge of Fang Cai's giant sword, and his heart shook.

And what is the greatsword?

It was only then that he sensed a trace of heat coming from the small bronze sword on his chest.

And the breath that lingered in his mind and guided him all the way.

The bronze sword, which had been silent before and seemed to have nothing special, underwent this kind of change, which surprised Chen Feng very much.

It seems to be directing itself where to go.

He followed the guidance of his breath, and the small sword guided him in the direction he was heading, which was in front of the left.

However, if you want to go in that direction, you must first pass through the ice valley in front of you.

Looking at the road ahead, Chen Feng thought of the black giant sword in the sea just now, and only felt palpitations.

Cultivating the way of the sword, he faintly felt that the giant sword seemed to be the embodiment of some kind of sword intent.

And this sword intent should come from the front.

There seems to be something in this valley?

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the endless darkness behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

Now he didn't know where he was, and his only hope was to follow the guidance of the little sword, and for that, he had to cross this ice valley.

Gathering his thoughts, Chen Feng cautiously walked into the ice valley.

There was also a glimmer of hope in his heart.

If Fang Cai's black sword is really the embodiment of sword intent, and this sword intent is coming from the valley, does it mean that there are people in this valley?

After walking like a walking corpse in this darkness for so many days, at this moment Chen Feng desperately wanted to be able to see other people, no matter who they were, whether they were good or evil, it was much better than this maddening darkness.

Moreover, judging from the wisp of sword intent just now, the one who can possess that amazing sword intent must be a strong man who penetrates the heavens and the earth, is it a senior master who lives in seclusion here?

I can't figure out who would live in a dark place like the Netherworld, but it's better to have hopes than nothing.

Walking into the ice valley, Chen Feng only felt a sharp breath coming towards him, this breath was not substance, but some kind of ideological existence, like a steel needle, piercing his sea of consciousness faintly painful.

Feeling this extremely sharp aura, Chen Feng was sure that this was indeed sword intent!

Chen Feng reluctantly spoke: "Senior Chen Feng, passing by here, has no intention of offending the seniors!"

However, in the darkness, there was still silence, and no one answered.

Am I wrong? There's no one here?

But where did this sword intent come from? This thing can't be sent out by a fierce beast.

The further he walked, the more intense the sword intent became, Chen Feng only felt that under this sword intent, it was difficult to move an inch, and the entire sea of knowledge seemed to be torn apart, and after taking more than a dozen steps, he was almost unstable, let alone continue to move forward.

"What the hell is this sword intent...... No, I can't go on. Just as Chen Feng was about to retreat, the bronze sword on his chest, which had not moved, suddenly reacted again, and the warm current suddenly expanded, spreading all over his body in the blink of an eye.

When this warm current came, Chen Feng only felt that his body was light, and the oppression of the sword intent suddenly disappeared.

Chen Feng was overjoyed in his heart, raised his feet and continued to walk forward, sure enough, with the support of the warm current, although he could still faintly feel the sharpness of the sword intent, it would no longer cause harm to his sea of knowledge.

And when the warm current permeated his eyes, he felt that his eyes lit up, and his field of vision, which could only extend a few feet, had expanded a lot.

In this way, he went deep into the valley, which seemed to be small, but the area inside was not small, and he walked thousands of steps, and he was only halfway there.

When he came to the depths of the valley, he finally saw the source of the sword intent.

Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he saw that in the clearing in the valley, there was a huge sword mark horizontally, thousands of feet long, almost dividing the entire valley into two.

He could feel that the sword intent that permeated the entire valley came from this sword mark.

On both sides of the sword marks, you can see two huge fierce beast bones, the skeleton looks like a giant beast shaped like a lion tiger, just a head is ten feet high, the whole skeleton is like a small mountain, you can't even see the whole picture at a glance.

The two skeletons belonged to the same fierce beast, but they were split into two pieces by the sword mark from the middle of the sword, and they were neatly distributed on both sides of the sword mark.

Chen Feng could already imagine that he was a peerless sword powerhouse at the beginning, standing in mid-air, holding the pitch-black long sword, slashing down with a single sword, splitting this huge fierce beast along with the entire valley.

"This is ......" Chen Feng looked at the sword marks and couldn't help muttering, "Who split it?"

Chen Feng, who was looking directly at the sword marks, suddenly felt a pain in the sea again, and in his field of vision, the black giant sword that stood in the sky and the earth appeared in his eyes again.

On the sword grid, two large characters are engraved.

Nine inks!