This river is only three meters wide, the river is as black as ink, you can't see the bottom, you don't know the depth, but there is a kind of magic power that makes people's hearts palpitate is surging, as if it wants to devour people's primordial gods.

At this moment, a corpse went down the river, and the whole body sank into the water, only the pale face showed the water, which was as white as a white paper, without the slightest luster and no vitality. However, when this corpse drifted to the position where Ye Feng was standing, those eyes suddenly opened, making people's cold hairs stand up, and the hairs were terrifying!

Although Ye Feng said that he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he couldn't help but see this corpse floating over, and suddenly opened his eyes, his heart was really cold, and the eyes opened by this corpse made people have nightmares at a glance.

What kind of eyes are they? It was like two black holes, revealing an eerie and terrifying appearance, staring at Ye Feng, as if he wanted to absorb Ye Feng's primordial spirit.

"It's—"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, only to feel extremely uncomfortable being stared at by the black eyes of this corpse, and his body was faintly chilled.

"This corpse is cut off from life, but it is the Yin Demon Xing who has infected this Styx and contaminated the River Styx. As long as you don't touch the corpse, it's fine. With the sound of the Great Dao, the mighty righteousness can suppress this evil thing. The old dragon said.

Ye Feng nodded, and immediately sacrificed the four-legged square tripod, and the sacrificial chanting of the ancient ancestors embossed on the tripod came again, and the sound of the Tao was magnificent, resounding through the heavens and the earth, echoing all around.

Daoyin, the mighty righteous qi gathered, but I saw the corpse's open eyes slowly close, drifting downstream along the dark water of the River Styx.

At this time, I saw another corpse floating down from the wound of the Styx, and more and more corpses floated down, crowding the entire Styx, and the miserable white faces surfaced, which was indescribably weird, making people feel furious at the bottom of their hearts when they saw it, and the more timid people might be frightened when they saw this scene.

Ye Feng had already calmed down, knowing that as long as he didn't get contaminated with the water of the River Styx, he would be safe, and when he calmed down, he looked at this corpse, although the faces were pale, they were all beautiful and strange, and they were all women!

In other words, all of these people drifting down the River Styx are female corpses!

They have been dead for I don't know how many years, if it is calculated that the holy mountain of this Yaochi Holy Land has been changed in ancient times, and since then this Yaochi Holy Mountain has been isolated, doesn't it mean that this female corpse has been preserved from ancient times? The body was not yet decomposed, and everything was lifelike except for the paleness, which was unbelievable.

Who were these female corpses before they died? Why is it present in this river Styx after death? Could it be that these female corpses have floated along this river Styx over and over again, day after day, year after year, through countless epochs?

"The power of this River Styx is really demonic, and these corpses have been preserved after being soaked in the River Styx, and they have not decayed after countless years." The old dragon sighed with emotion.

"Old Dragon, how could this River Styx appear in the ancient Yaochi Sacred Mountain?" Ye Feng asked.

"This is not the real Styx, the real Styx is in the underworld. This is a short stretch of the River Styx that has evolved. The netherworld aura here is too strong, and Ben Long guessed that the netherworld aura in this holy mountain in ancient times was even more intense, turning into water droplets, and over time, it evolved into this small section of the Styx. The old dragon said, and he continued, "But one thing is certain. ”

"In ancient times, this holy mountain should have been attacked by a master of the underworld. This master at least has the strength close to the god-level supreme, that is, a half-step supreme master. Otherwise, it would never have been able to evolve such a strong Netherworld Qi, or even a small section of the Styx. The old dragon said with a solemn expression.

"Half-step Supreme? Only half a step away from attaining the existence of the Tao and honoring it? Ye Feng's heart was awe-inspiring.

"That's right, it is a master of the demigod realm, and he has been able to evolve a part of the supreme law, which can be called an invincible existence below the god-level supreme." The old dragon said.

A half-step supreme from the underworld attacked the Ancient Yaochi Sacred Mountain? Why?

Ye Feng couldn't help but sound a secret story that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had said, on the night when the Yaochi Holy Mountain was changed in ancient times, the West Emperor Pagoda independently revived and suppressed the changes in the Yaochi Holy Mountain. If it weren't for the terrifying existence of a half-step supreme, how could it be alarmed to be suppressed by the Western Emperor Tower's independent recovery?

But a half-step supreme would never attack the Yaochi Holy Mountain for no reason, it must have a purpose, right?

In this way, these female corpses that emerged in the River Styx may be the female disciples of the ancient times in the Yaochi Holy Land, and on the night of the Yaochi Holy Mountain, they failed to escape in time and were brutally murdered.

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart, thinking that his heart suddenly froze, and the cold hairs on his body were about to stand upside down, and an idea popped up in his mind—was the half-step supreme from the underworld dead? Could the summoning sound he heard be the divine thought emanating from this half-step supreme?

Could it be that what is sealed in this Yaochi Holy Mountain is a half-step supreme?

"Old Dragon, do you think that half-step supreme is not dead? Sealed in this Yaochi Holy Mountain? Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

"It can't be! In ancient times, there are more than 100,000 years. It is impossible for even a true Supreme to live so long, let alone a half-step Supreme. The old dragon said, but then his tone hesitated slightly, and it said, "But the underworld has always been mysterious, and outsiders have no way of knowing. It is said that the underworld has been studying the art of immortality for a long time, and from the time of the flood to the present, no one knows whether the underworld has insight into the art of immortality. Therefore, this half-step supreme is from the underworld, and it is difficult to say all this. ”

"Old Dragon, how could you be sure that a half-step supreme attacked the Yaochi Holy Land, and not a true god-level supreme?" Ye Feng asked.

"If it is really a god-level supreme descending, the Western Emperor Tower, the Imperial Dao Divine Soldier of the Yaochi Holy Land, will not be able to resist the true supreme divine might. Although it is true that the Imperial Dao Divine Weapon is a supreme-level weapon, after all, it is only a weapon, and there is still a gap compared to the real Supreme. The old dragon said.

Ye Feng nodded, he understood this truth as soon as he thought about it, no matter how strong the Emperor Dao Divine Weapon was, it was also refined by the Supreme. Since the existence of the supreme level can refine the Imperial Dao Divine Weapon, it is enough to show that it is stronger than the Imperial Dao Divine Weapon that has been refined.

"Get out of here quickly, Ben Long always feels that there is a mysterious force in this place that is guiding all this, so it's better to leave as soon as possible." The old dragon said.

Ye Feng responded, standing here, but he felt uncomfortable all over, this dark Styx, the floating female corpse, was too terrifying, if it weren't for his own boldness, everyone else would be frightened when they saw this scene.

Ye Feng didn't linger any longer, turned around and left this place directly.

At the moment when he turned to leave, a vague phantom appeared in the ink-black Styx, but those eyes were like substance, revealing an endless sense of evil and forest, staring at Ye Feng's figure.