The four elders of the ancient spirits left, and they firmly believed that Xue Ye would definitely die, because no one could come out of the Shura realm alive except for the disciples of the Youdu Mansion.

Xue Ye fell into the abyss and soon fell into a coma, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit and would never be able to touch the ground.

At the moment before he fell unconscious, the wounds on his body were repairing rapidly, but this time he was too seriously injured, until the soul power of the Phoenix King Martial Soul dried up, and only nearly half of the injuries were repaired.

Xue Ye had never been so tired, his eyes were closed but it was difficult to open them, he wanted to sleep like this all the time, but he couldn't do this, because he knew that if he really slept again, he might never wake up.

When Xue Ye opened his eyes with all his strength, he found himself lying in a gloomy valley, different from ordinary valleys, the land here is black, and the air is full of wanderers' resentful aura turned into ghost fire, this place seems to be a tomb, but it is more like being in hell.

Suddenly, there was a strange laughter not far away, and the ghost fires wandering around seemed to feel something terrifying approaching, and scattered in fright.

I saw that strange faces appeared in Xue Ye's field of vision, they were more condensed than the body of the ghost fire, but they were still a little translucent, floating in the air, but they revealed a hideous mouth, swallowing all the ghost fires that had no time to escape in the big mouth.

"These are the spirits?"

Xue Ye was shocked, and only in the most yin and evil places, and also full of greed, hatred, and the strongest resentment, can he conjure up a fierce spirit.

After a person dies, if he has an obsession, he can turn into a ghost and ghost fire, wandering in the world and refusing to reincarnate, but he can't harm people, but the fierce spirits are different, they live in the most yin and evil places, but they can cultivate, and they have extremely heavy resentment, and prefer to suck the yang energy of the living.

The hundreds of fierce spirits that suddenly appeared, although they were not as powerful as the fierce spirit martial spirits of the four elders of the ancient spirits, were also the cultivators of the alchemy realm, and after devouring a large number of ghost fires, they smelled the breath of the living and came in the direction of Xue Ye excitedly.

"Bad luck!"

Xue Ye scolded, and was about to use his true qi, but he felt that the veins in his body were broken, the flow of true qi was blocked, and his combat power was only about three layers at most.

Xue Ye was not flustered, and turned the purple jade wrench on his left finger, wanting to summon the Yanlin Tiger or the Nine-Star Soul Devouring Beast to face the enemy, but suddenly found that the purple jade wrench was actually sealed.

It turned out that after Xue Ye was taken down by the four elders of Gu Ling, Gu Qiudao found that there were demon beasts in the purple jade wrench, and in order to be afraid that Xue Ye would play tricks, he sealed the purple jade wrench before handing it over to Tang Rourou.

The seal of the Ancient Autumn Dao was nothing to Tang Rourou, she directly crossed the seal and took the sage seal away, and later when she returned it to Xue Ye, she did not break the seal.

Although the seal of Gu Qiu Dao was useless to Tang Rourou, Xue Ye was unable to cross the seal to communicate with Yan Linhu and other war pets, and the contents could not be taken out.

If it was before, the seal of the Ancient Autumn Dao Xue Ye could be unlocked without much effort, but now that there are only less than three layers of combat power left, this seal has become an insurmountable chasm for him, but it is difficult to unravel.

"How so!"

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Xue Ye felt a big headache, but he would not be caught, because the Absolute Sword didn't know where it fell, so he could only use two fingers together, turning into a death scythe sword qi, and cutting the dozen or so fierce spirits that rushed over in half.

Hundreds of fierce spirits are extremely stressful for the current Xue Ye, and they almost bit him several times, once they are injured, the yin and evil qi will enter the body, and Xue Ye's injury will be even worse.

In such a battle of life and death, Xue Ye's heart that had already been practiced was like stopping water, he was not in a hurry, retreating while killing, checking the surrounding terrain, and soon found the exit of the valley, blooming with lilac sunlight.

"Evil spirits are afraid of the sun!"

Xue Ye put his two fingers together, the undead sword trick was pinched in his hand, and the black sword qi bloomed in the song of the undead, and fiercely rushed towards the group of fierce spirits in front of him.

Hundreds of fierce spirits dodged in all directions in fright, flying chaotically, and one after another sword qi blasted into a gully full of holes in the valley, although it did not hurt a single fierce spirit, but the entire team was scattered.

Xue Ye's ability to grasp the timing was extremely strong, and when he saw that there was an emptiness in the chaotic flying fierce spirit ranks, he used all his strength to flee towards the exit of the valley.

The exit of the valley is getting closer and closer, the sunlight is getting brighter and brighter, but there are fewer and fewer fierce spirits around it, when Xue Ye jumped into the sunlight with an arrow step, those fierce spirits stopped one after another, hovering in the darkness, but they did not dare to enter the sunlight for a single step.

"Finally got a life back!"

Xue Ye's breath was weak, and the remaining true qi in his body was also consumed, if he had taken a step slower just now, I was afraid that he would have to use his own yang qi to feed these fierce spirits.

Walking along a winding mountain road, although exposed to the sun, Xue Ye's mood was not good, everything around him was barren, but the sun in the sky was purple, full of the breath of Hell Shura, and even the sunlight shining out looked bleak and pale and lifeless.

In such a ghost place, how can you feel comfortable even if you are afraid of escaping death?

After walking along this mountain road for a long time, after most of the day, Xue Ye walked out of this mountain peak and valley, the terrain was smoothed down, and there were gradually pedestrians around, but these people were ragged, unkempt, dull-eyed, lifeless, like a group of refugees, not only lost their hometown, but also lost their faith.

But Xue Ye could see that these were not ordinary people, they were all martial artists, and they were cultivators above the alchemy realm, which was not surprising, in this ghostly place, only cultivators above the alchemy realm could survive.

There are more than 1,000 of these refugee-like warriors, no one speaks, they are all silent, staring at the endless road with dull eyes, walking forward without faith, like a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts, walking on the endless Huangquan Road.

Xue Ye is also one of these 'lonely souls and wild ghosts', but his eyes are still as cold as a sword, no matter when, no matter what desperate situation he falls into, he has never lost his faith.

Xue Ye remained silent, following the group of people slowly, time passed minute by minute, and soon it was dusk, the lilac sun gradually fell on the mountain, and the wisps of darkness in the night began to swallow the sky, and in the shadows in the distance, the dark waves surged, as if the demons were dancing wildly, cheering for the arrival of night.

"Oh no, no, it's getting dark!"

A young man with a masked face, with a hint of fear in his dull eyes, spoke.

"Oh no, no, no, no......"

"It's too late, it's too late......"

As soon as the sound was turned on, it was like a tidal wave, and almost everyone was silently chanting something, and there was endless fear of the coming night.

"Let's hope we can get to Eternal Night City before it gets dark!"

Next to Xue Ye, a white-haired old man shook his head and sighed.

"Why did you rush to the city of eternal night before dark?"

The old man looked at Xue Ye in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "How can you not even know the most basic survival rules of the Shura Realm?"

"Shura Realm?"

Xue Ye frowned.

"Are you the Shura Realm that you just entered by the people of Youdu Mansion?"

The old man looked at Xue Ye puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes!"

Xue Ye nodded.

"I see, it's not surprising, has the outside world changed in more than ten years?"

The old man was a little excited and asked tremblingly.

"The outside world? This is another world?"

Xue Ye asked in a slightly surprised manner.

"It turns out that you don't know anything, and you were beaten here by the demon queen in a daze!"

The old man sighed again.

"Demon queen, do you mean the queen of the hidden capital?"

Xue Ye asked.

"Hmph, who else has such a ruthless heart and such a great supernatural power, back then she was like she was born out of thin air, and she wanted to open a sect in the Ten Domains of Youzhou, and used her great magical powers to open up a world that was even more terrible than hell in the Shura Realm, and the heads of hundreds of sects in the Ten Domains of Youzhou, Disciples suppressed, wantonly plundered resources, enslaved disciples, whoever dared to resist would be beaten into the Shura realm, hundreds of sects formed an alliance to compete with it, but the demon queen's strength was too strong, and the alliance formed by hundreds of sects was also defeated by her, and tens of millions of disciples were beaten into this Shura realm, living a life that was worse than death every day!"

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, crying old tears.