Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 843 - 830: True or False, Real or Fake

Luo Qingchuan endured the torment of heartbreak, gazing at those lifelike paintings, and walked forward step by step.

Gradually, Luo Qingchuan saw that he finally walked out of the ruins and stepped into a void.

Realizing he was in the void, Luo Qingchuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly rang in his ears.

"Haha! Hahaha!" A figure in black armor, like a Divine Demon, appeared in front of Luo Qingchuan, looking up at the sky and laughing heartily.

Upon seeing this figure, Luo Qingchuan’s body shivered, and two words slipped out from his mouth: "Master!"

Indeed, in the void ahead, what appeared before Luo Qingchuan was none other than the Nine Nether’s Great Emperor of the Netherworld back in the day!

Immediately following, Luo Qingchuan saw violent energies, thunder, water, fire, and wind, brilliant lights, and swords everywhere, surging from all directions, fiercely toward the center where Netherworld stood.

Following closely, seven figures appeared and disappeared in the void, surrounding Netherworld, blocking all his escape routes.

"Hahahahaha!" And the man like a Divine Demon, Netherworld continued to laugh up at the sky, shouting, "Kill, kill, kill, kill! I, Netherworld, shall wipe out you remnants today! Qingchuan, come and aid your master in battle!"

"Master!" Luo Qingchuan’s body shivered violently once more!

"Qingchuan, come and aid your master in battle!" Immediately after, Netherworld’s shout echoed again. At the same time, violent energies fiercely bombarded Netherworld’s body.

"Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah! Ah!" Painful roars came out from Netherworld’s mouth. "Qingchuan, you ungrateful disciple, your master calls for your aid! Do you intend to watch your master be killed by these seven people!"

"No! It’s false! Everything is false! Everything is an illusion! Illusion!" Luo Qingchuan steadied his mind again, determined as iron, ignoring the scene ahead, and resolutely took steps forward.

Step by step, toward the front, the battlefield seemed unrelated to him.

Even when Luo Qingchuan approached, he ignored the violent energies, and did not care about the still wailing Demon God man in front of him, walking through those violent energies, then through the body of the Demon God man.

"Luo Qingchuan! You rebellious disciple! I, Netherworld, disown you from this day forth, you are no longer a disciple of the Nine Nether Sect!"

Luo Qingchuan walked forward step by step, ignoring the roar of anger behind him. But Luo Qingchuan remained unmoved! Gradually, the familiar voice gradually faded away.

At this moment, Luo Qingchuan saw the scene ahead suddenly change. He found himself once again at the center of the surging Netherworld Sea, standing at the end of Naihe Bridge. In front, a figure in blood-colored battle armor gazed at him calmly and spoke:

"Well done, Qingchuan, you did not disappoint your master, you walked the Netherworld Road, and crossed Naihe Bridge!"

"Master!" Luo Qingchuan murmured lightly, seeing himself back here, reuniting with the familiar figure. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his body and mind completely relaxed. Only then did Luo Qingchuan feel the exhaustion in his entire body.

"Master, it’s finally over!" Luo Qingchuan murmured softly.

Those real scenes were truly torturous to the heart, and Luo Qingchuan really didn’t want to endure them any longer. Watching his loved ones being killed in front of him, that feeling was truly heart-wrenching.

"It’s over!" Shi Feng spoke calmly, then turned around and murmured softly, "Let’s go!"

"Mm!" Luo Qingchuan nodded silently.

But just as Shi Feng turned around, Luo Qingchuan suddenly saw a hand and a long sword appeared above Shi Feng’s head, about to slash down fiercely!

"Mas... Master!" Luo Qingchuan, witnessing this scene, was shocked to the core, as the sword was about to cleave into Shi Feng’s head!

"Master!" Luo Qingchuan shouted in panic, his right hand radiating a cold white light, preparing to strike at that sword. But at that moment, Luo Qingchuan abruptly stopped his hand!

"An illusion! This is another illusion!" Luo Qingchuan murmured. That sword appeared so clearly, how could it not be perceived by the master’s spiritual sense! And moreover, he stood motionless under that sword!

Waiting to be slaughtered! This is not the master! Naihe Bridge is not yet crossed!

At this moment, Luo Qingchuan resolutely moved forward again.

"Ah!" A miserable scream arose, and Luo Qingchuan once again watched irresistibly as his loved one was severed into two by the sharp sword, blood splattering, falling into the surrounding Netherworld Sea.

"If it were truly the master, how could he be so easily killed! How could I, Luo Qingchuan, believe it!" Luo Qingchuan said firmly, his steps unwavering, one step after another.

And Luo Qingchuan once again saw a figure covered in blood-colored patterns, appearing now and then in the surging Netherworld, the sword that severed the master into two was flying towards him.

"If it were true, and Master died under this sword, then me watching and doing nothing, even if this sword were to kill me, it would be what I deserve!"

Facing the rapidly stabbing sword, Luo Qingchuan said to himself again, ignoring it.

Soon, the flying sword stabbed at him, piercing his forehead!

"An illusion, indeed!" Immediately following, the flying sword disappeared, and the blood-colored figure in the Netherworld dissipated like mist.

And under Luo Qingchuan’s feet, where the end of Naihe Bridge once was, reappeared before him, but with his previous steps, he found himself at the end again!

And ahead lay the turbulent banks of the Yellow River. Not only had Naihe Bridge reached its end, but even the Netherworld Road had also come to its end.

"Have I really finished crossing Naihe Bridge?" Still, Luo Qingchuan now had some doubts, this Naihe Bridge, the truth mingled with falsehood made it hard to discern.

"Whether it’s finished or not, whether it’s true or false, keep moving forward." Saying this, Luo Qingchuan continued his steps, taking eight consecutive steps, and both feet touched the shore! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

At this moment, a figure in blood-colored battle armor reappeared in front of Luo Qingchuan, its young face and expression almost identical to the one just seen being cleaved into two.

"Very good, your master knew you would successfully cross this path!" Shi Feng spoke to Luo Qingchuan.

Then continued, "You’ve successfully traversed the Netherworld Road and crossed Naihe Bridge. Your mind has been trained, take a moment to reflect on everything you’ve seen, for it will surely benefit your state of mind!"