Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 855 - 842: Return to the Western Region Again!

Looking at the vast army of millions of Ghost Soldiers, Shi Feng spoke calmly, "All of you, open your minds!" His calm voice echoed in the Netherworld Purgatory.

"As you command!" Following Shi Feng’s voice, a chorus of responses erupted, causing the space itself to tremble continuously.

Immediately, the millions of Ghost Soldiers obeyed the order without hesitation, opening their minds one by one. A vast amount of blood-colored light began to flicker continuously.

Then, large numbers of Ghost Soldiers vanished. Shortly, all of them were absorbed into the space world of the Blood-colored Stone Stele by Shi Feng!

After the Ghost Soldiers disappeared, Shi Feng’s gaze once again turned to Lingg Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao, and he said, "Let’s go! Sky Demon Mountain!"

With a movement of his body, Shi Feng transformed into a forest-white light, shooting rapidly toward the outside of the Netherworld Purgatory. Seeing their master move, Lingg Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao quickly followed through the void.

"Gui Rao, now that the seven of them are absent, you will stay here to guard the Netherworld Purgatory for me!" At the exit of the Netherworld Purgatory, which mirrored the outside world’s large black vortex, Shi Feng arrived and commanded one of the Eight Ghost Generals, Gui Rao, in a deep voice.

"Rest assured, Great Emperor! With me here, anyone who dares to invade will not return!" Seeing Shi Feng’s arrival and hearing his voice, Gui Rao, who floated in front of the giant black vortex, knelt on one knee, his pale face full of determination, and replied.

"Hmm!" Nodding to Gui Rao, Shi Feng’s rapidly moving figure didn’t halt, and he led his two disciples quickly into the center of the black vortex!

"Farewell, Great Emperor!"

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Exiting the Netherworld Purgatory, and returning to the Netherworld Road, shortly, the three of them, Shi Feng and his disciples, arrived above a massive black altar, towering like a mountain, on the starting path.

This altar, like the transmission altar in Xuanyuan City, originated from the Ancient Period. In those years, Emperor Nine Nether and successive Lords of the Netherworld Purgatory, along with Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals, left here using this black transmission altar.

The three figures of Shi Feng and his disciples descended lightly, landing on the black altar. Subsequently, Shi Feng formed seals with his hands, as sheets of forest-white runes fell like snowflakes, scattering onto the black altar beneath.

Lingg Yefeng began filling the eight grooves of the black altar with Primordial Stones, while Mo Xiaoyao started adjusting the coordinates—Western Region!

Soon after, the large black altar began to shake violently and rumbled, radiating black light. With the tremors and rumble growing stronger, the black light also intensified.

Suddenly, a gigantic black light pillar shot down from the black altar, instantly engulfing the bodies of Shi Feng and his two disciples, soaring into the dim sky, seemingly about to pierce through the vast sky!

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In the Western Region, above an unknown city, a huge black light pillar descended from the sky, enveloping the center of the city below, plunging it into utter darkness for a moment.

"What’s going on?"

"Could an Evil Demon be attacking our Heavenly Trap City?"

"It’s said that in the North Domain, an Evil Demon has emerged, massacring tens of millions of living beings in dozens of cities. Could it be that the Evil Demon has come to wreak havoc in our Western Region?"

The central area of this city plunged into darkness, especially with the current turbulent state of the Tianheng Continent. Evil Demons in the North Domain have destroyed cities, and days ago, the Western Region had the Ten Thousand Swords Manor razed by the Demon Race. Xuanyuan City Lord, Xuanyuan Changyun, was killed, and three hundred thousand soldiers of Xuanyuan City were slaughtered. These news spread quickly, arousing widespread panic.

The vast black light pillar that engulfed the city came swiftly and left just as quickly. As the darkness vanished, the citizens, Martial Artists, and guards in the city soon saw three proud figures revealed in the void.

Then, people began to engage in discussions once more.

The three of Shi Feng, overlooking the city below, Shi Feng spoke softly, "This time, we’re lucky to descend above a city, no need to search for one like before. Xiaoyao, go find someone to ask how far this city is from Sky Demon Mountain."

"Yes, Master!" Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, Mo Xiaoyao responded and shot downwards. Below them was the city’s highest building, obviously the City Lord Mansion.

With a bang, Mo Xiaoyao’s body crashed through the roof below, tiles flying, and then entered the City Lord Mansion.

Shi Feng and Lingg Yefeng stood proudly in the void waiting.

The three’s descent indeed caused quite a commotion. The city’s guards had never encountered such a scene, and even if someone broke city rules, standing proudly above the City Lord Mansion, no guard dared to fly to the sky to capture them.

City rules are merely established for the weak.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of many, people saw the City Lord Mansion erupt with another explosion, "Bang!" A white figure blasted through the roof of the City Lord Mansion again, then shot into the void, holding a person in his hand.

"City Lord! It’s our Heavenly Trap City’s City Lord who got captured by him."

"Ah! Our City Lord, a Two-star Martial Saint Realm peerless expert, how could he be so easily captured by that person! Impossible, it must be a substitute for the City Lord being captured instead!"

"I knew it, with such dark descent into our Heavenly Trap City, they must have ill intentions!"

Seeing the person above hold someone resembling the City Lord, exclamations arose continuously.

Mo Xiaoyao grabbed that person and quickly returned to Shi Feng, tossing the captured individual before Shi Feng.

"Spare me, my lord, please spare me! Our Heavenly Trap City has always been detached from worldly affairs, I don’t know how we’ve offended you great lords!"

The Heavenly Trap City Lord, an elder with white hair but a rosy complexion, had served as a City Lord for many years, maintaining a very dignified appearance. However, now facing Shi Feng and the others, he knelt quickly in the void, begging for mercy, his voice trembling, indicating genuine fear.

However, fear was understandable; just now, while discussing important matters with the civil and military officials of Heavenly Trap City, suddenly someone descended from above, reaching out to grab him.

In front of that person, he felt no power to resist and was captured by the chest and brought here.

"Okay, you don’t need to be afraid. We brought you up here just to ask for directions." Looking at the pleading old City Lord, Shi Feng spoke calmly to him.

"Ask for directions?" The old City Lord, upon hearing this, was surprised. Really asking for directions? It’s like interrogating a prisoner just for directions?