At this moment, Long Feng was already suspended above the Sea of Blood, and the Sea of Blood was one with the River Styx, and the scene in the entire Sea of Blood would appear in the mind of the River Styx.

"What is he doing here?"

Styx's body trembled involuntarily, and a spark of anger was released in his eyes.

But he didn't do anything.

Although in the past thousand years, his strength has risen greatly, and in the end, he has been promoted by Hongjun Dao Ancestor and obtained huge benefits, and now he is at the limit of the late stage of the saint.

But he didn't have the slightest certainty that he could deal with Long Feng.

At this moment, he could only hide in the Styx Palace and wait and see.

However, he was ready to escape.

Long Feng's eyes were indifferent, he glanced in the direction of the Styx, showed a disdainful smile, and did not say much.

Then he looked into the depths of the sea of blood.

Where, there is a space full of cold aura and the release of boundless ghost energy is standing quietly.

Around, countless invisible and untouchable remnants of the ghosts were surging, all of them crowded into the cold and ghostly space.

This is the underworld!

The place where the ancestral witch and the earth were incarnated.

Thinking back then, the post-earthization reincarnation, and his guidance in it.

Long Feng found the right position, and then his body moved, turning into a rainbow light, shooting towards the place of reincarnation.

The Netherworld is a terrifying place for normal people, cold and ruthless, infested with ghosts, day and night.

However, for a power like Long Feng, there is nothing special about the Netherworld.

Stepping into the underworld, the surrounding atmosphere was gloomy, and a ghost crying wolf howl resounded.

In front of me, a gloomy road seems to have no end, leading straight into the distance, which is the famous Huangquan Road.

After thousands of years of development, the prefecture has been basically perfected.

Huangquan Road, Ghost Gate Pass, Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, Forget Hometown, Meng Po Soup, Sansheng Stone, Hades Palace, Eighteen Layers of Hell.

There are also ten halls of Yama and five ghost emperors, all of which are in place.

However, at this time, the Western Sect had not yet been thoroughly planned, and the King of Jizo had not yet entered the prefecture, and the entire prefecture was still completely under the control of the Houtu.

Long Feng just stretched out his hand, and the ghost qi in front of him swept away, and then he stepped on it, his body was like lightning, crossed the Huangquan Road, and walked through the ghost gate.

At his feet, countless ghosts, led by the bull head and horse face, advanced towards the depths of the underworld.

When I flew over the bridge, I glanced at Meng Po on the side of the bridge.

Sure enough, as rumored, that Meng Po was actually a doppelganger of Houtu.

However, this doppelganger seems to have no mana fluctuations, just a puppet, and has no feelings, only knows how to distribute a bowl of yellow potion to the ghosts who come.

That decoction is the Meng Po soup that can make people forget their past and present lives.

At this moment, Long Feng stopped slightly, and was discovered by the ghosts below.

Most of these ghosts are disciples of the Wu clan who survived the Lich War, and their strength is not very strong.

After the Lich War, he was selected by Houtu to enter the dungeon with good qualifications to retain a little bit of the Wuclan blood.

"Bold, what kind of immortal god are you, dare to trespass into the underworld, and you are still speeding in the middle of the underworld, do you want to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

There was a ghost leader who raised his head and shouted.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know!"

Long Feng glanced at these ghosts with disdain, and then continued to move forward.

"What a big boldness, report the Ten Palaces of Yama, someone has broken into the underworld!"

There are cultivators who break into the underworld, and this is the first time since the reincarnation of the post-earth.

For a time, in the underworld, ten thousand ghosts moved, and in less than a few breaths, they alarmed the ten halls of Yama and the five ghost emperors.

"Woo woo woo ......"

For a time, in front of the palace of Hades, there was a ghostly atmosphere.

Fifteen Wu clan powerhouses rose into the air, looking at the figure of Long Feng who was rapidly approaching.

At this time, the ten halls of the underworld, and the five ghost emperors were still only Wu disciples.

These fifteen Wu clan disciples, blessed by the Difu, all have the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, all of them are full of ghosts, and their eyes are furious.

"Who is coming, dare to break into the underworld?

Standing at the forefront is the head of the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, the Central Ghost Emperor.

This is a powerhouse of the Wu clan at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong muscles all over his body, and endless ghost fire flashes on his body, releasing the aura of yin fire.

"I am the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Long Feng, and I have come to Houtu to discuss important matters, so you don't report it quickly. ”

These Wu clans, who were temporarily holding high positions in the underworld, Long Feng didn't want to communicate too much with them.

After the battle of the deer, the Wu clan completely withdrew from the Three Realms, and the underworld had its own new five-party ghost emperor, controlled by the Ten Palaces Yama.

At that time, even if it was Houtu, it could only retreat into the background, turning into a clone Pingxin Niangniang in charge of the underworld, and its power was greatly reduced, but in fact, it was still affected by the Wu clan.

"Long Feng, it's actually you!"

The prestige of Dragon Peak can be said to be thunderous in the two Lich clans, and even the Lich War has the shadow of Long Feng in it.

At this time, the Ten Halls Yama and the Five Directions Ghost Emperor glared angrily at the same time, and really counted, this Dragon Peak can be said to be the enemy of the Wu Clan.

"Bold Dragon Peak, you actually dare to break into the underworld, so indiscriminate between yin and yang, disturb hell, aren't you afraid of heavenly punishment?"

The Central Ghost Emperor suddenly shouted angrily, and there was a ghost intent in his eyes, and the killing intent fluctuated.

"Does the Heavenly Dao punish me, don't care about your, but you dare to be verbose, be careful that this sect master lets you try my methods, what is the difference between it and the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Long Feng's face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes also revealed a sense of might, as if he wanted to suppress this Central Ghost Emperor who dared to challenge his dignity.

For a time, the two sides were full of fire and medicine, and there was a great tendency to break out.

However, at this moment, an auspicious ghost appeared in the sky.

A slender figure strolled through the void.

"Longfeng Daoist Friend is angry for the time being!"

The voice is ethereal, ghostly.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Tu's figure turned from virtual to solid and appeared in front of Long Feng.

"After the land of my place, I have seen Longfeng Daoyou. ”

As soon as Houtu arrived, he saluted Long Feng.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Long Feng has seen Houtu Daoyou!"

Seeing Houtu appear, Long Feng also restrained his killing intent and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Hou Tu nodded, glanced at the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, the Ten Hall Yama, and said lightly, "I have important matters to discuss with Longfeng Daoist, so let's all step down!"

"Mother's ......"

The Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions was taken aback and wanted to continue to speak.

"Okay, this seat has its own plans, you wait for the hurry and retreat!" Houtu's voice was unquestionable.

"Follow the mother's orders!"

Seeing that Houtu was resolute, the Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Hall Yama had no choice but to leave as ordered.

For a while, the ghost energy dissipated, and the yin wind retreated.

"Long Daoyou smiled!"

Seeing the witches leaving, Houtu apologized.

"It's okay, Houtu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, is Daoyou okay?"

"At the beginning, thanks to Long Daoyou's enlightenment, it was a great fortune to be able to save his life. ”

"Don't be presumptuous, even if you don't have Long Feng at the beginning, with the comprehension of Daoyou, you can quickly comprehend the power of reincarnation. ”