True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 1412 Sea of ​​Red Spider Lilies

On the open ground on the bank of the Yellow Springs River.

Two black and earth-colored ghost Vajra face each other, and their four palms slap together, and the friction between their palms makes a thunderous rumbling sound.

As both sides continue to output soul power, the naked eye can see circles of interlaced black and earth-colored halos swinging outward.

With their location as the center, the earth is like being hit by a heavy hammer of God, and the collapsed pit continues to expand. The broken stones are thrown upwards, and after flying into the air, they are crushed and vaporized by the pressure.

"I must push this bull Vajra." Xu Yang is determined.

Buzz!

The Ghost Cry Sword in the air behind Xu Yang makes a sword sound.

"Power of a hundred ghosts!"

A half-real and half-virtual figure spits out from the sword.

The figure is tall, wearing only a pair of tiger skin shorts, bare-chested and barefoot, and his eyes are covered by a gray cloth strip, and golden ghost runes are flashing on the surface of the cloth strip.

It is one of the sword spirits of the Ghost Cry Sword, Bai Mang!

Without a pause, the sword spirit Bai Mang turned into a shadow and pounced on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's exposed skin turned into a bright color like fine iron, and a pair of eyes floated out of a translucent gray cloth strip, and the surface of the cloth strip was jumping with golden runes.

Xu Yang, who absorbed the power of the sword spirit, had the shadow of a hundred ghosts rising from his body, and his arms pushed forward with force.

The feet of Niu Jingang on the opposite side did not move at all.

"Call the sword spirit of the Devil May Cry Sword to help? Not enough, come again!" Niu San Ge looked relaxed, and his arms did not even shake.

‎​​‎‎‎‏‎‎‎‏‎‏‎Xu Yang gritted his teeth and continued to activate the art of exorcising ghosts and sending spirits.

"The power of a thousand ghosts!"

Buzz!

The Devil May Cry Sword made a second sword sound!

A figure descended, it was the sword spirit Qian Zhi who possessed the power of a thousand ghosts.

Qian Zhi's white hair was like snow, with a red flower between her eyebrows, and the gauze outside her body rolled, showing her exquisite figure.

As soon as she appeared, her blue-gray eyes fell on the "Niu Jingang" on the opposite side.

"With such a powerful soul power, this guy with two horns and a body like a bull is probably a Hades-level figure in the underworld."

Her pale blue lips slightly opened: "Master, do you want to chop this guy? Your opponent is really getting more and more impressive."

"I'll lend you my power." Xu Yang said in a commanding tone.

Upon hearing this, Qian Zhi immediately turned into a phantom and pounced on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's facial features changed slightly again. There was a red flower ornament on his forehead, his eyes turned blue-gray, and his lips turned light blue.

The powerful power of the thousand ghosts rose on Xu Yang's arm, exploding circles of energy.

The arm of the "Niu Jingang" on the opposite side shook, but his feet did not move at all.

"Interesting! It is said that the Devil Cry Sword is the sword that dominates the Hades. This is the first time I have seen its power today. However, it shouldn't be this level, right?" Niu Sange said easily, with sweat flowing on both sides of his cheeks.

Xu Yang's mind was calculating like a drum:

"With my current cultivation, I can easily withstand the power of a thousand ghosts. But what kind of monster is this Niu Sange? He is so powerful. I can't waste time here. The more time I spend, the more danger there is for Mu Jin's soul to dissipate."

Xu Yang simply stopped holding back.

"Power of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

Buzz!

The Devil Cry Sword made its third sword sound!

Another figure fell.

This figure looked like a middle-aged man, with a book hanging on the upper part of his head. The black robe outside his body was filled with ghost energy, and the whole person looked like a phantom made of ink.

It was the sword spirit Wan Xing.

As soon as Wan Xing appeared, he straightened his back, then used his hand to straighten the pages of the book on his head, and said:

"Master Xu Yang, I found a book that I can't understand and put it on my head, imitating the style you used. You don't mind, do you? A book on the head really makes the whole person look more knowledgeable, life is more fulfilling, and people are more confident."

Xu Yang complained in his heart: "This chatterbox, don't you see my current situation?"

Xu Yang ordered: "Wan Xing, lend me your strength!"

Hearing Xu Yang's words, Wan Xing's attention fell on the "Niu San Ge" opposite.

Wan Xing said: "So Master, you are competing with this Niu man. Books are knowledge, knowledge is power, Wan Xing is here to help you."

After the words fell, Wan Xing turned into a streak of ink and fell on Xu Yang.

With the help of Wan Xing, Xu Yang's appearance changed slightly again.

There was a small black sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows, and the soul power overflowing from his body was like ink.

Xu Yang exerted force again, and circles of sword energy appeared on the surface of his arms.

Ding-ding-dang-dang, the sword energy fell on the arms of the "Niu Jingang" on the opposite side, cutting blood marks.

Niu Sange's arms began to tremble, his bare feet sank deep into the ground, and his ten toes were like hooks holding tightly.

Suddenly, Niu Sange was pushed by Xu Yang, his heels moved back an inch, and the ground was plowed into several deep grooves by his toes.

"Xu Yang boy, you use the Devil Cry Sword to force the power of ten thousand ghosts to enter. Although you can gain strength temporarily, it will definitely burst your body over time." Niu Sange squeezed out words from the corner of his mouth while resisting hard.

"You are right, but I will push you away before my body bursts." Xu Yang's tone was firm.

"Ah--" Xu Yang shouted.

He exerted force suddenly, and golden cracks appeared on the surface of his arms, and the sound of the heavenly ghosts chanting came from his body.

Xu Yang's figure flashed back and forth between Bai Mang, Qian Zhi and Wan Xing. Under his strong push, Niu Sange's feet moved slowly backwards.

Two inches, three inches, four inches...

Brother Niu San said stubbornly: "Don't think that you can push Grandpa Niu San with the power of ten thousand ghosts. Let me show you my true ability."

Before he finished speaking, Brother Niu activated his secret technique, and suddenly his heavenly spirit cover lit up, and a three-inch glazed ball of light came out.

If you look closely, you will see that the glazed ball of light is actually a glowing calf.

The calf is not a mortal thing. It struts its hooves and raises its horns, and makes a strange cry of "moo" from its mouth.

Earth-colored light threads drilled out from the nostrils of the spirit creature, and these light threads crawled along Niu Sange's head and into his seven orifices.

Brother Niu San's body began to change. Countless cow hairs began to sprout from the back of his neck. His back bulged like a bull, and a pair of sharp horns on his head grew rapidly, like a pair of scythes.

Bully ghosts and gods!

Brother Niu San's strength increased sharply.

Xu Yang could no longer push him back half an inch. On the contrary, Brother Niu moved his heels back forward.

Click, click, click, there was a sound of bones and muscles cracking in Xu Yang's arms, and he was covered in sweat like rain, reaching his limit.

"What is that?" Xu Yang's eyes were attracted by the glass-shaped calf on Brother Niu's head.

"It's the Nascent Soul Secret Technique! It contains the power of law!"

"Logically speaking, the appearance of the Nascent Soul should be the same as the cultivator's body, but this guy's Nascent Soul is actually a calf, which is really weird."

"He uses the Nascent Soul Secret Technique to inspire the power of the strongest laws. This kind of power is something I simply cannot compete with."

"If I lose this fight, I will have no chance to recover Hibiscus's soul. Can't retreat!"

Regardless of the pain caused by torn arm muscles and broken bones, Xu Yang gritted his teeth and exerted force.

As his physical strength reached its limit, the power of all ghosts attached to his body began to become unstable.

At this moment, Wan Xing's message reached Xu Yang's ears:

"Master Xu Yang, you have to calm down. The power of law controlled by this guy is of the earth attribute. It is probably the law of power that is unique in ten thousand. When we compete with him with brute force, we will always suffer. The only one who can resist the power of law is Another power of law.”

Hearing Wan Xing's reminder, Xu Yang immediately calmed down a lot. He glanced at Brother Niu San's naked feet.

"Since the power of law controlled by this guy is of earth attribute, maybe I still have a chance."

With his judgment in mind, Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the little glazed figure in his Zifu space clasped his little hands together and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, the golden halo above Xu Yang's head flashed, and a Nascent Soul villain crawled out.

The Yuanying villain's body is as bright as glass, and his facial features are the same as Xu Yang's.

The little guy saw the golden calf opposite him from the air, and he was immediately excited. His little hands quickly made secrets, and green threads of light swam around on his fingertips.

"Maybe I'm not as good as Brother Niu in a direct competition of strength, but as long as I break his Law of Earth, I'll have a chance."

"Aoki Gate - open!"

The demonic spiral heart in the Nascent Soul villain's body was flying, and the green wood door opened, and an emerald green fairy branch poked out.

"Boy Xu Yang, please retreat obediently. Your arms are already useless. If you continue to exert more force, your body will be overwhelmed and collapse."

"Back off? From the moment I came to the underworld, I never took a step back."

"Ouch? Ouch?" Niu Sange looked panicked. One of his big feet was pushed up from the ground by something, and the whole foot was suspended in the air.

It was a branch of green that broke through the ground.

At this moment, that branch of green was as nimble as a girl's fingers, teasing Brother Niu San's soles.

"Itchy! Itchy! Don't scratch the soles of my feet! Hahaha, hahaha."

Brother Niu Sange laughed uncontrollably, his whole body shaking. The golden calf coiled above his head slipped back into its spiritual cap and disappeared.

The Nascent Soul secret technique dissipated instantly.

Xu Yang took the opportunity to push hard, and Brother Niu took three big steps back and sat down on the ground with a plop.

A burst of earth-colored halo swirled, and Niu Sange transformed from a three-foot vajra back to his original three-foot naughty boy.

Xu Yang's ghost transformation technique has also been used to the end, the Devil Weeping Sword is withdrawn, and he returns to the appearance of the young man in green.

Xu Yang's arms were slightly drooped. The surface of his arms was red due to muscle tearing, and bright red dripped down his fingertips.

"You? You?" The naughty boy pointed at Xu Yang, "You're being a swindler!"

Xu Yang said: "Master Niu Sange, you have been pushed away from where you were. I won this round. You won't cheat, right?"

The naughty boy rolled his eyes and said: "No matter what, I was indeed pushed down by you just now. My brother Niu San is also a well-known figure in the underworld, so of course I will not cheat."

After saying that, the naughty boy took out an earth-colored bead and held it in his hand.

"This earth spirit bead belongs to you." The naughty boy threw the earth spirit bead.

Xu Yang caught it, held it in his palm and looked at it carefully.

The surface of the earth spirit bead is delicate and smooth, and it looks like an ordinary earth ball, but the weight that reaches the palm is like a mountain peak.

Miraculously, the power of the earth spirit radiated from the earth spirit bead was transmitted to Xu Yang's arm, and the injury on his arm recovered in an instant.

"Good treasure, this is the Earth Spirit Pearl," Xu Yang carefully took it into his arms, "Thank you, Brother Niu San, for giving me this treasure."

The naughty boy curled his lips and said:

"I have been refining this earth spirit bead for a hundred years and I just happened to get it. Today, you are lucky enough to have it. However, the wood escape technique you just performed clearly hides a very high-level wood law. Wood overcomes earth, which just suppresses my earth law. Although your method is pleasing, your strength is also remarkable. According to the agreement, I will carry you across the river."

The naughty boy turned around and jumped onto the ox-head boat, "Follow me."

Xu Yang got on the boat immediately.

The naughty boy paddled and urged the ox-head boat to carry Xu Yang to the other side of the river.

In the river, the ghost faces floating in the bubbles automatically avoided the ox-head boat when they saw it. The ox-head boat skillfully bypassed the stubborn rocks in the river and successfully reached the other side.

"The Yellow Springs Boundary River has been crossed, you can go down," the naughty boy folded his hands on his shoulders, with some reluctance on his face, "Don't wait for me to regret it."

Xu Yang jumped off the bow, stood on the shore, and clasped his fists in the air: "Thank you, Lord Niu Sange for your help!"

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

The naughty boy looked at Xu Yang's disappearing back, thinking.

"I finally met the man holding the Devil Cry Sword here. According to the agreement between me and the sinister guy who dominates Hades, I can now find him to untie the curse shackles on my body. When I recover my cultivation, I can go back to my Hades Palace and don't have to row the boat here."

Thinking of this, the naughty boy grinned, his fangs shining.

"Xu Yang, in the previous fight, I deliberately sat on my buttocks, which made it so easy for you to win. Next time, if you and I compete again, I will let you know how powerful your grandfather Niu San is."

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The young man in green clothes ran wildly against the wind.

There was a special flower fragrance in the wind.

The flower fragrance was refreshing, but it would make people unconsciously wet their eyes. It seemed that there was a story in the flower fragrance, a touching story.

At this time, Xu Yang stopped. In front of him was a large sea of ​​red flowers.

"We're here! This should be the sea of ​​red spider lilies that Nipo told me about."

The flowers here have no branches or leaves, only bright red flowers.

"A person's soul is composed of three souls and seven spirits. The three souls are the heavenly soul, the earthly soul and the human soul. According to Nipo's instructions, all heavenly souls that have entered the underworld and have not yet dispersed will turn into a red spider lily. Red spider lilies only bloom on the banks of the Yellow Spring River in the underworld, carrying the last memories of the deceased before their death."

Xu Yang took a few steps forward, squatted down, and his outstretched fingertips stopped in front of a red bud.

"I can't touch any of them casually, otherwise the memory carried on them will be dispersed and the flowers will wither."

Xu Yang stood up and looked at the red spider lilies in front of him.

"Which of these countless red spider lilies is the heavenly soul of Mu Jin? I don't have much time left."

The problem in front of him seems to be more unsolvable than competing with Niu Sange in strength.

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