In the rotating black hole, black and white alternately pass by Zhang Yu's eyes, but he is completely unaware of the concept of time and space.

And within this passage, it seems that apart from him, there is no one else, and there is no trace of the warriors who entered this black hole before him.

At this time, Zhang Yu was like duckweed in the river, following the waves, not knowing when he would land and reach the end.

From time to time there was a gentle whimper in my ears, but there was nothing else.

What was quite amazing was that Zhang Yu's eyes would occasionally flash those fragments of his past experiences, most of which were those enemies who had died at his hands since he set foot in cultivation.

After all these years, the shadows of many former enemies have long been blurred, and even almost forgotten, but now, they have suddenly become extremely clear.

Zhang Yu belongs to the kind of person who doesn't offend me, I don't offend anyone, if someone offends me, I will pay it back, so those who die in his hands naturally have a way to die, for these damned people, Zhang Yu has never regretted killing them.

But now, to his incomprehension, for some reason, there was a faint sense of repentance in his heart, which had never appeared before.

And, as time went on, the feeling grew stronger and stronger, and it made him feel extremely depressed, as if he had sinned too much to live in.

He endured the inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart, and his consciousness became a little chaotic.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yu's body suddenly relaxed, and the originally dim black hole finally began to appear bright, and his expression suddenly became invigorated.

"Bang!"

One step out, Zhang Yu's soles finally stepped on the ground, and his heart suddenly felt like a world away.

Although there was no sense of danger in the process of marching just now, but that kind of dark process, as well as that indescribable sense of depression, Zhang Yu definitely didn't want to go through it a second time.

"It seems that this is the real dormitory of the Blood God. Looking around, Zhang Yu muttered softly.

Unlike the black and white that had remained unchanged just now, most of the items in front of me were bright red and red, as if they had just been fished out of blood.

The blood-red pavement, the blood-red rocks, the blood-red houses, and even the air are filled with a faint blood-colored, the whole world here is blood, this is the color that belongs to the blood god!

Although no one had ever entered this Blood God Cave for hundreds of years, the ground was still so clean and tidy that even the dust could not be seen, as if someone came to clean it every day.

Raising his head and looking up, the entrance when Zhang Yu came in just now had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The way back has been broken, and now, in front of Zhang Yu, there is only one choice, move forward.

However, Zhang Yu didn't have any worries, he came here for the treasure of the Blood God, and it was not his style to enter the treasure mountain empty-handed.

Zhang Yu mustered up the spiritual power in his body, and wanted to rise into the air, so he first carefully observed the surrounding situation.

Originally, everything was extremely normal, but when the height rose to about ten meters, an unimaginable suppressive force suddenly descended, and it was as if suddenly there was a million stone mountains on his shoulders, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Thanks to his physical strength, the injuries he suffered were almost negligible.

In order to verify what he thought, Zhang Yu walked forward a distance of 100 meters, and once again slowly raised his body into the air, this time he was alert, his speed was extremely slow, not much faster than a snail.

When he was about to reach the ten-meter limit, his heart was also nervous.

"Boom!"

This time, the suppressive force was even faster than the first time, and the power was nearly twice as powerful as just now, Zhang Yu directly smashed into the ground at a cannonball-like speed, and the solid ground was smashed out of a deep pit.

"Forbidden Sky!"

Zhang Yu drank lowly, looking at the slight ripple of energy fluctuations at a height of ten meters in the air, and his heart was also shocked.

He had an intuition that the first two times he touched the ten-meter limit would only be warned, but if he touched the ten-meter limit for the third time, he would be directly wiped out by some unknown force in the void!

For that kind of power, Zhang Yu actually had a sense of déjà vu, but he knew that he should never have been in contact with such a strong person.

Shaking his head and leaving the distracting thoughts in his heart behind, Zhang Yu patted the dust off his body.

"I'm afraid that the blood god is even more powerful than the legend!"

Although Zhang Yu couldn't perceive how huge this underground ancient city was, the power of the forbidden sky that could cover the entire ancient city alone was not something that ordinary people could support, anyway, in Zhang Yu's opinion, the vast majority of Mingyang Realm powers should not have such strength.

For the time being, Zhang Yu did not sense any crisis, but he would not take it lightly, but became more cautious.

He will never forget that this is the abode of the blood god, and one wrong step may lead to death.

"Boom, click!"

Just when Zhang Yu was struggling with whether he was going to investigate room by room or just search for those landmark buildings, a sound of breaking suddenly sounded in Zhang Yu's ears.

"Someone! The direction should be over there!" Under the contemplation and perception, Zhang Yu quickly found the source of the sound, and the breath was determined to operate spontaneously, like a ghost, quietly lurking there.

"Hehe, I'm a little embarrassed to let Lao Tzu pick up a bargain. Looking at the powerhouse of the Netherworld who was seriously injured and fell to the ground opposite, Ning Hu couldn't help but smile proudly.

He has only been here from the black hole just now, and a strong person like the Netherworld Realm has long been accustomed to flying in the sky, who would be willing to walk on the ground, but it can be regarded as his luck, just when he was about to take off and fly in the sky, another powerhouse in the Netherworld Realm not far from him was one step ahead of him, and the result can be imagined.

The speed of peeping into the netherworld was too fast, and in less than a breath, this person exceeded the ten-meter limit, and the imprisoning power in the mid-air was directly suppressed on that person's body as if it had been provoked, and he was caught off guard, and it hit him hard at once.

If it was a normal time, under the condition of similar cultivation, Ning Hu would definitely not be right to deal with a strong person of the same level as him, after all, no one wants to do a thankless thing, but now it is simply a godsend, and God has given him a powerhouse of the Netherworld Realm who has been hit hard.

"If you don't take it, you will be blamed!"

Ning Hu made a decision immediately, and suddenly made a move, and the person who was originally equal in strength had almost no power to resist and was taken down by him.

"Friend, slow down, slow down, I can give you all my belongings, I just hope you can be merciful and spare my life. The person who was severely injured by Ning Hu was also decisive, and as soon as he finished speaking, he took off his storage ring from his finger and threw it on the ground.

"Hmph, count you as a kid, since that's the case, then I'll let you live. ”

Ning Hu said, pocketing the storage ring on the ground, and the killing intent on his body was slowly constricted, just when the man thought that he had relaxed after this catastrophe, Ning Hu suddenly lowered his hand and directly stabbed the cold long sword in his hand into the opponent's chest.

"You and you, if you don't keep your word, you can't do well... Good death!" The man spurted blood from his mouth, mustering the last strength in his body and cursing, but he couldn't change the fact that he was about to die,

"You can't blame me for this, you don't even know how to cheat and dare to come out and mix! No matter what, you are also a strong person in the Netherworld Realm, I have to prevent you from coming to the same end, go with peace of mind, everything you have belongs to me." Ning Hu's expression was cold, and he kicked away the opponent who was unwilling to die endlessly.

After wiping the blood stains on the sword, Ning Hu groped left and right on the body of the powerhouse of the Netherworld again, and after making sure that there were no valuable treasures missing, a flame rose out, directly turning his body into ashes.

Seeing a peer-to-peer realm powerhouse die here in obscurity like this, Zhang Yu was also embarrassed in his heart.

However, there are very few monks who can die in the right way, this is a path of no return that they have chosen, and they die here, and they can't complain about others.

"Friend, it's time to come out after peeping for so long. Ning Hu pointed the tip of his polished sword forward, and said in a cold voice.

Seeing that the direction Ning Hu pointed to was where he was hiding, Zhang Yu's heart couldn't help but sink, he thought that he was hiding seamlessly, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude. Impatience flashed on Ning Hu's face, and the cold killing intent gradually diffused.

"It seems that I still underestimate the power of the Netherworld," Zhang Yu sighed slightly in his heart, and wanted to dodge out.

"Haha, Daoyou really has good eyesight, I didn't expect to be able to find out, admire, admire!" A hearty laugh sounded, and a middle-aged man with a folding fan and a lupine scarf in one hand broke out of a house.

"I didn't expect there to be someone else!" Seeing the person who slowly walked towards Ning Hu, Zhang Yu was also stunned.

Originally, he thought that his whereabouts were leaked, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Thanks to his slower movements, he would have been exposed by now.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada yellow finch behind, it seems that this Taoist friend wants to be his yellow finch, but the idea hit my Ning Hu's head, you are very wrong. Ning Hu said murderously, and the chill on the sword in his hand became more and more intense.

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists, I just passed by here by chance, and I don't mean to offend. The middle-aged man dressed like a scholar hurriedly explained, as if there was really no malice.

"Under the surname Song Mingwen, he is a member of the Song family in this peerless city, I don't know if Song has the honor to be able to make a strong man like Daoyou. Song Wenwen said with a smile.