Suddenly, the space fluctuated violently.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaofeng found that the entire Yin Hall had been moved.

"Netherworld Migration Array?"

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, he had been feeling the teleportation fluctuations, it turned out that it was not someone who teleported, but had been preparing for the Netherworld Migration Array.

"Whoa!"

A group of skeleton soldiers in blood-colored armor surrounded them, followed by several monsters that were hundreds of feet tall, and after a roar, cyan strange birds appeared in the sky.

"Blood Moon?"

Zhao Xiaofeng looked up at a huge blood moon in the sky, which meant that he had now left the center of the earth and came to the earth on the surface of the netherworld.

"Dare to kill the officials of the Netherworld!"

A purple skeleton riding a bone beast stepped out, carrying a bone spear and shouting.

"Hmph," Zhao Xiaofeng smiled, he was not a lich, so he didn't care about how the other party viewed the lich, and fortunately he didn't have the mentality of being a lich.

After the annihilation of the clan, the whole world was happy, what was the idea of being a member of the clan, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't even dare to think about it.

"That's a lot of skill points!"

Looking at the creatures of the netherworld who were constantly surrounding, Zhao Xiaofeng smiled.

With a blue skill Void Fist, Zhao Xiaofeng knew that he still couldn't compare with a powerhouse who was more than level seven, so he needed more blue skills, at least, a life-saving blue skill was necessary, otherwise he would only have a dead end when he encountered a person in a purple green robe.

Just as Zhao Xiaofeng was about to make a move to harvest the skill points, an inexplicable pressure filled the entire space, and a black-robed man fell from the sky.

As soon as he descended, all the creatures of the netherworld knelt down.

"Greetings to the High Priest!"

The black-robed man known as the High Priest did not nod a little and motioned for the living beings to get up, and then he walked towards Zhao Xiaofeng.

"What a pure lich!"

The black-robed man revealed his true face, a pale old man's face, almost indistinguishable from a human being, the only difference was his eyes, flashing with strange patterns, evil and demonic.

Zhao Xiaofeng controlled his thoughts, silent, and was already gathering strength in his hands.

Although this great sacrifice is not as terrifying as the person in the purple green robe, Zhao Xiaofeng feels that he is even more terrifying, which means.

A powerhouse over level seven!

Zhao Xiaofeng secretly complained, he actually met this kind of strong man again, he was very helpless, who knew that there would be a netherworld migration array in the Yin Palace, where did he think that he would return to the land of the Netherworld.

"Come with me, boy, to where your race is supposed to be!"

The High Priest said with a smile, then waved his hand.

Zhao Xiaofeng was horrified to find that he and the High Priest had arrived in a large hall full of strange patterns.

This ability completely affirmed the strength of the high priest, which was even stronger than the purple and green robed man who killed him.

No matter how fast the speed of the people in the purple green robe is, it will take a few breaths of time to travel thousands of miles, and just now they were on the endless wilderness, and this high priest could do spatial transfer with a wave of his hand, such a terrifying ability.

"Child, I won't harm you, put away your means, no matter how powerful a spell is for me, it's useless," said the High Priest with a kind smile as he put down his black hat.

Zhao Xiaofeng showed a hint of a smile, which was amused, "The Lich Clan has been wiped out by you, and you still brazenly said that you won't harm me, didn't you kill other Lichs?"

The high priest was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his expression froze, and the space around him froze, staring at Zhao Xiaofeng tightly and saying, "You are not a lich!"

Under the strange eyes, Zhao Xiaofeng unconsciously took a half step back, "You can't tell if I'm a lich or not?"

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't notice it himself, and he spoke in a weak tone.

The hall was silent for a moment, and the High Priest withdrew his gaze, chuckling and shaking his head, "The Lich Body is not the Lich Heart, the Lich is the Lich of the Netherworld, young child, do you want to know why I say that?"

Zhao Xiaofeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he was a little confident that the high priest would not harm him, and said, "I want to hear it." ”

"I'll just say that the Lich Clan has all left the Netherworld, how can there still be a Lich Breath, your racial aura is purer than the Lich Clan, so I'm sure now that you are a completely different race," the High Priest said leisurely as he walked towards the center of the main hall.

Zhao Xiaofeng followed, he heard in the clouds, the same lich can be pure and impure?

Suddenly, a wave of magical power emerged from the main hall.

The magical power suddenly condensed into the shape of five mirrors, but the difference was that on the mirrors were whirlpools that writhed extremely fast.

Five mirrors surrounded the Grand Priest and Zhao Xiaofeng in the center of the main hall.

The high priest looked at these five mirrors with great pride, and said to Zhao Xiaofeng: "These five mirrors are the shuttle realm that I started refining the moment I became a god, and for this reason, I called the five most powerful races in the netherworld to participate in the sacrifice, do you think that the sacrifice is death?"

"Isn't it?" Zhao Xiaofeng scratched his head with one hand.

"These five races, the reason why I call them the strongest, is not strength but potential, each of the five races has the potential to appear gods,

For this reason, after they learned that I had refined the Five-Sided Shuttle Realm, they begged me for a thousand years to send them out of the Netherworld, I said that, you understand?"

The high priest looked at Zhao Xiaofeng with a smile on his face.

Facing this aggressive look, Zhao Xiaofeng nodded like a chicken, and then asked suspiciously, "Where can they go after leaving the netherworld?"

The High Priest raised his hand, and the swirls on the five mirrors vanished, replaced by delicate images.

"God's perspective?"

Zhao Xiaofeng leaned closer to a mirror and looked at it, where two human powerhouses were fighting on the beach.

With one move and one style, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the waves rose thousands of feet high, and countless creatures died in the battle.

In the exquisite picture, Zhao Xiaofeng also saw a small island on the sea, and there seemed to be a sect on it.

The large array of the sect is very strong, although it is constantly flickering but it has been strong, many people wearing military uniforms came out of the sect, they rescued those creatures who were thrown by the waves from the edge of the array, the human beings carried back to the sect, and the sea beasts were carried to the sea area behind the sect.

"What a sect with a sense of justice," Zhao Xiaofeng praised.

Those two strong men fought desperately, without the slightest scruple about this sect, that is to say, the two strong men have nothing to do with this sect, but this sect dares to save countless living beings at this time, isn't it afraid that the two strong men will destroy them after the fight?

"The Lich Clan is the race with the most potential I've ever seen, and the place you're looking at right now is exactly what they've communicated to me, and as a reward, the entire Lich Clan has gone to the Western Realm with complete dark rules. ”