Chapter 1370: Netherworld
"Hello, I am Qian Meimei. What's your name?"
Qian Meimei felt that there's something extraordinary about Yang Feng and asked thusly.
Upon seeing this scene, Chen Feihai's eyes flashed with displeasure. Qian Yingying is young and lively, yet Qian Meimei intellectual beauty is more to his liking.
Yang Feng answered, "My name is Yang Feng."
"Yang Feng!"
As if this name contained magic power, the eyes of the powerhouses aboard the nether ship constricted, and they looked carefully at Yang Feng.
Even the nether ship's emissary looked at Yang Feng.
Chen Feihai smiled coldly and said, "There's no need to look. With how big the world is, there are as many people called Yang Feng as the hair of an ox. But there is only one Feng Eternal Sovereign. That great person is an Eternal Sovereign. There's no ways he would come to such an insignificant place?"
Thanks to Cangzhi Plane's magic network, the images of many great people have been widely spread.
Empyreans are practically the embodiment of a certain law of the universe. Unless they deliberately let people know, the magic network cannot bear their existence.
With Yang Feng's terrifying power as an Eternal Sovereign, as long as he wishes, he can even make all the creatures in the whole universe, except for Holy Spirit Warlocks and Warlock Emperors, forget his existence.
Qian Meimei hesitated for a moment and said, "Yang Feng, it's a good name. You have the same name as that great person. However, Yang Feng, you should be careful. If the officials of Devour Imperial Court learn of your name, I'm afraid something bad will happen."
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry. Feng Eternal Sovereign won't care about such trifles."
The name Yang Feng is very common. On Cangzhi Plane alone, there are 10,000 people named Yang Feng. Yang Feng doesn't care about such trifles at all.
Qian Yingying snorted coldly, "Humph. Can't recognize others' good intentions. Although Lord Feng Eternal Sovereign may won't mind such trifles, but his people may mind."
Qian Meimei said with a helpless smile, "My little sister was impolite. Please forgive her."
There are people who like Qian Yingying's character much. However, she can easily offend others, as well. Qian Meimei is aware that not every Tom, Dick, and Harry can board the nether ship. Naturally, she doesn't want to make an enemy for no reason.
Yang Feng uttered flatly: "It's fine. Since she's still young, it's understandable that she isn't sensible."
The proud Qian Yingying straightened her back and said, "Young? I'm 300 years old!"
Yang Feng smiled faintly and didn't argue with Qian Yingying.
The journey to Nether Moon Island was uneventful.
At the entrance of Nether Moon Island, there stood four 10-meter-tall nether emissaries composed from bones, with each bone engraved with abstruse runes.
As soon as the nether ship arrived at Nether Moon Island, the eyes of the four nether emissaries flashed with a dim light, and they looked at the nether ship.
When faced against the nether emissaries' Nether Pupils, even Empyreans can't escape their attention. Before Yang Feng advanced to the Eternal realm, only by using the Empyrean grade Mask of Fantasy Spirit Emperor, only then would he be able to escape the prying eyes of the nether emissaries.
If the four nether emissaries were outside Nether Moon Island, they wouldn't be worth mentioning. Any Infinity Warlock would be able to deal with them. However, on Nether Moon Island, even a quasi-Empyrean rank powerhouse can be slayed by them if careless.
Only Empyreans can smash the laws and easily kill the four nether emissaries on Nether Moon Island.
The gazes of the nether emissaries fell on Yang Feng and Death Lord, and then passed them without noticing anything.
"Nether Moon Island! This is the territory of the dead! The living shall not enter!"
A faint, cold voice echoed in the void.
Fearsome nether aura gushed out of Nether Moon Island and swept towards the eight people on board the nether ship.
The eight people all took out Nether Jades, and nether aura gushed out of the Nether Jades, shrouded them, and made then emit the aura of the dead.
The eyes of the four nether emissaries flickered with fain light, and then became dim.
Yang Feng looked at Nether Moon Island and saw that the whole island is shrouded in endless darkness. One after another, strange nether fires emerged in the void and became the only light of Nether Moon Island.
On Nether Moon Island, corpse-like soul eaters without a soul can be seen everywhere.
Corpse that died in Necro Sea as well as some corpses that came from mysterious places will become soul eaters and wander on Nether Moon Island.
The whole Nether Moon Island is full of a deathly, desolate, and terrifying aura. If a Great Warlock goes to Nether Moon Island, they will be eroded by nether aura and become a dead person.
The ogre powerhouse with a horn on his head walked out of the crowd and silently entered Nether Moon Island.
Nether Jade is produced on Nether Moon Island. Nether Jade, which contains nether aura, is necessary for many nether Warlocks to practice cultivation. It is very precious.
Additionally, there are also nether fruits on Nether Moon Island. Nether fruits are a kinds of strange treasure that nether Warlocks long for.
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Nether Warlock is a powerful branch of human Warlocks. Although nether Warlocks haven't given birth to an Empyrean so far, but they have given birth to five Holy Spirit Warlocks. Nether Warlocks are far stronger than other Warlocks of the same realm.
The haggard middle-aged man, who looks like a living dead, went into the darkness and disappeared.
Chen Feihai smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that you all want to go to Netherworld. Why don't we go together?"
Seeing that no one had any objections, Chen Feihai smiled and flicked his fingers, and a green firefly flew out of his hand, turned into a dark green radiance, and flew towards the front slowly.
Everyone followed the green radiance.
Hair-raising wind blew incessantly.
Piercing wails, screams, and laughter came from all parts of Nether Moon Island without warning.
The Qian sisters, the beautiful and mature female Warlock Lin Xia, and Chen Feihai became slightly green in the face and trembled.
Qian Meimei took a deep look at Yang Feng and Death Lord, and a queer shade flashed in her eyes: "These two are impressive! They should be Bright World Warlock rank powerhouses!"
Chen Feihai followed Qian Meimei's gaze. After seeing Yang Feng and Death Lord, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes. He is a Glorious Sun Warlock and can't resist the erosion of nether aura. Yet Yang Feng and Death Lord can easily resist the erosion of nether aura. There is only one possibility, that is, they are Bright World Warlock rank experts.
Even it's Yuyuan Manor's Chen Family, it will attach great importance to a Bright World Warlock. And won't easily offend powerhouses of this realm.
After walking for 3,000 kilometers, a towering nether mountain, whose peak entered the void, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
At the foot of the nether mountain, there is a huge cave 1,000 meters tall. In this cave, there is a twisted channel constructed from countless strands of nether aura.
The nether mountain is called Netherfield Mountain, while the huge cave is called Nether Cave.
"The living shall not enter! The dead shall not exit!"
Ten words are engraved on both sides of Nether Cave.
Chen Feihai looked at Nether Cave with fear in his eyes: "This is the entrance leading to Cangzhi Plane's Netherworld. Once we step into Nether Cave, it will be hard to come back!"
Netherworld is the world of the dead. In Netherworld, there is a magical river Styx. Even if it's an Empyrean, if they enter the river Styx, their soul will be cleansed, and they will become a corpse.
Even if it's an Eternal Sovereign, if they are cleansed in the river Styx for 10 years, their soul will be eroded, and they will be in danger of dying.
Cangzhi Plane's Netherworld is the most dangerous Netherworld in the universe. Even Empyreans are not willing to stay there.
For nether Warlocks, Netherworld is a world full of opportunities and dangers alike.
"Husband, I've come to see you!"
Lin Xia smiled sweetly and stepped into Nether Cave.
Yang Feng smiled calmly and walked in together with Death Lord.
Chen Feihai gritted his teeth and stepped into Nether Cave.
The Qian sisters followed suit and entered, as well.
After going through the twisted channel, and a vast nether aura assaulted Yang Feng's face.
Yang Feng looked in front of him and saw that Lin Xia's eyes have lost all luster. She turned into a corpse-like living dead and walked away slowly.
"To go to Netherworld to find her husband! It's not that simple! This is Cangzhi Plane, not Feisuo Plane."
Yang Feng glanced at Lin Xia, and then looked away.
Lin Xia is just a Moonlight Warlock and doesn't have a powerful nether secret treasure. Upon entering Netherworld, her death was all but guaranteed.
Even if it's an Infinity Warlock, they must rely on the power of secret treasures to be able to travel within Cangzhi Plane's Netherworld.
An ancient bronze lamp lit up in the rear. Illuminated by the ancient bronze lamp's light, Chen Feihai walked out of the channel.
Qian Meimei and Qian Yingying also came out of the channel.
"Interesting! This is nether bloodline! Furthermore, it's nether holy bloodline! It's very pure! This is next generation nether holy bloodline. No, it's hidden nether emperor bloodline. No wonder they can enter Netherworld safely. This is Gu Nether Emperor bloodline."
Yang Feng looked at the Qian sisters. At a glance, he saw through the particularity of the Qian sisters.
In Netherworld, there are nether creatures, the most powerful among which are the three nether emperors.
The three nether emperors are Gu Nether Emperor, Hun Nether Emperor, and Shi Nether Emperor.
The three nether emperors will die once they leave Netherworld. But in Netherworld, they can easily kill even unequaled overlord-level Empyreans.
The three nether emperors are the rulers of Netherworld. They reside in Cangzhi Plane's Netherworld and can freely travel to any plane's Netherworld.
