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Chapter 60 Inside the Hall of the Dead

Chapter 60: Inside the Soul Hall

Lan Xin was shocked when she heard this, and the rest of the people also looked gloomy.

If there is really a Death City Lord in this Death City, and even the Martial Emperor can kill him at will, then it would be extremely dangerous for everyone to be here.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, Yitian changed the topic and said, "Don't think too far. Let's leave this first and find the Hall of Dead as soon as possible. All questions will be answered there."

Yitian and his group are slower than others, but because of this, they encounter fewer dangers.

Through the maze, Yitian led the crowd to the passage to the heart of death. This time the light screen in front of him was very different from what he had seen before.

At both ends of the entrance of the passage, there are dark red weird light screens, exuding a breath of death, gloomy, decay and terrifying.

Chen Yulan looked at the dark red light screen and reminded: "Be careful, the restriction at the entrance is very powerful, and can rot the body and erode the soul. It is estimated that people below the Holy Emperor's cultivation level will be difficult for people with less than the Holy Emperor to travel through time unless they have immortal weapons to protect their bodies."

Ma Zhiyuan was shocked and said, "You can't exaggerate it, right?"

Yitiandao: "The restrictions here are indeed different. They either have profound cultivation, or have fairy weapons to protect their bodies, or have special physiques, otherwise it will be difficult to travel through time. At this moment, I can already sense that our destination is ahead, which is filled with strong murderous aura and full of weirdness. For everyone's safety, Ma Zhiyuan and Duanmu Qingyun temporarily entered Yinyang Spring to practice, Mu Qingshu and Chen Yulan entered the cover of the fairy weapon red cloud, and the rest followed me."

Ma Zhiyuan was injured, Duanmu Qingyun had a special status, Chen Yulan and Mu Qingshu had weak cultivation, so Yitian temporarily allowed the four of them to hide their traces.

After settling down the four people, Yitian looked at Murong Xiaoye and Xiao Mingyue and reminded: "After entering later, there may be a fierce battle, which will be a good opportunity for you to be promoted to the Holy Emperor."

Xiao Mingyue said seriously: "Don't worry, we will do our best."

Murong Xiaoye said in a deep voice: "We are fearless when we are by your side."

Yitian was very relieved, and his eyes swept over the five women beside him one by one, then reached out and held Murong Xiaoye and Xiao Mingyue's hands and walked towards the light screen.

At that moment, Yitian was filled with enthusiasm, and countless lines of Yuanli appeared in colorful colors. When it came into contact with the dark red light screen, it automatically opened a space portal.

Yu Linglong, Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin followed closely behind. The three of them were all Saint Emperor-level masters. They each set up a defensive barrier outside their bodies and entered the space portal.

The way was opened by Yitian, and five women accompanied him. The six people quickly passed through the space passage and entered a magnificent hall.

This kind of hall is obviously different from all the halls I have seen before. The hall is filled with dark red and dark strange gas.

At the top of the hall, deep purple and dark blue light beads are suspended. Each light bead emits a gorgeous halo, forming different patterns, forming gloomy and terrifying grimaces.

These grimaces change their expressions at all times, sometimes opening their mouths and sometimes blinking, giving people a gloomy feeling of ghost spirit.

In the main hall, there are forty-eight cylinders, and there is a transparent light screen between each cylinder.

On each cylinder, there are ancient patterns, shining with mysterious and evil light.

In addition, every time a while, the main color in the hall will automatically change, giving people a different feeling, as if they are in an illusory dark space.

There are two entrances to the hall, north and south. Yitian and a group of six people are located at the north entrance of the hall. The scene in front of them is illusory and bizarre. The seemingly transparent light screen can deflect refraction, giving people a sense of overlapping shadows and being unmistakable in the real world.

In the hall, figures are graceful, like waves on the sea swaying.

This scene makes people sigh that the heart of death and the Hall of Dead Souls are really well-deserved.

Standing at the entrance, Yitian and his six people closely watched the situation in the hall and found that the atmosphere was chaotic and the number was gathered. The number was a bit beyond imagination.

The light screen in the hall is completely transparent, so the situation in the hall is also clear at a glance.

In the center of the hall, a black figure stood there, next to it, a figure that everyone was familiar with, that was Zuo Qianhui.

From Zuo Qianhui's identity, it can be inferred that this black shadow is the martial emperor-level master who brought the microcrystal meter south from the Marshal's Mansion, and his identity is about to emerge.

Around the Black Shadow and Zuo Qianhui, many masters formed a circle, with more than thirty people.

These masters were either in groups of three or five, or alone, including many forces.

The most eye-catching ones are the seven martial emperor-level masters present.

The first Hua Jiugong stood beside Hua Wuque and Xue Fengli.

The second person, Fang Hongyi, stood beside him Ying Cailian and Zhang Zhiyu.

The third one is the soul-catching magic flute, alone, extremely cold and arrogant.

The fourth person is Li Ruoran, with Zhuge Tenghui standing beside him.

The fifth one is Wang Feiyi from Xuanyang Palace, with Yang Zongsheng and Yang Yan standing beside him.

The sixth one is Yang Mu from the Marshal's Mansion. He was openly standing with the Feifan Prince Duan Tiande, behind him are the two sage emperors under the Feifan Prince's command, the old fisherman.

The seventh person is a person surrounded by flames and cannot see his face clearly. Behind him is Nangong Jingwu, Nangong Zhumeng, Yitian infers that this person should be Nangong Junchi.

In addition to the seven martial emperors, there are many forces in the hall.

First of all, Zhu Zhi, the sky eagle of the Hongyun Empire, stood with Hong Chengchou.

Secondly, the three of Xiaoyao Hou He Xian, Zhang Xue and Yin Tianzheng of the Blood Maple Empire.

Third, Wei Tianming and the Winged Dragons of the Ghost Sect.

Fourth, Zuo Junxi, the young master of Yin Demon Sect.

Fifth, the black feathers of the Phoenix Temple.

Sixth, Zhang Sheng of the Demon Sect.

Seventh, Mo Cangxuan, who is accompanied by beautiful women.

Eighth, Yitian, Xu Ruohua, Yu Linglong and other six people.

Including Zuo Qianhui and the mysterious black shadow, the sixteen forces in the hall and thirty-nine masters.

Before Yitian and his group appeared, the hall was silent and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

With the arrival of Yitian and his group, the situation in the hall changed significantly, and signs of fusion appeared among many forces.

First, Yang Mu from the Marshal's Mansion led Young Master Feifan and others to Zuo Qianhui and the black shadow, and took the lead in expressing his attitude.

By then, Black Shadow's identity will be destroyed without any attack, and it will obviously come from the Fire Empire.

Afterwards, Fei Yi, the Emperor of Martial Arts of Xuanyang Palace, also led Yang Zongsheng and Yang Yan to the side of the Hongyun Saint Ying Cailian, and the two sides were united.

After seeing Yitian, Li Ruoran showed joy on his beautiful face and waved his hand to call Yitian and his group of six people to his side.

In this way, the sixteen forces suddenly became thirteen forces, and the situation became much clearer at once.

In the hall, many masters were staring at Yitian. Except for Zhang Xue's eyes with joy, the rest of the eyes were mostly hatred and killing.

Especially Wang Feiyi, Yang Mu, Nangong Junchi, Mo Cangxuan, and Nangong Jingwu.

Even Ying Cailian's eyes were filled with anger, as if she knew that Zhou Yuanguo, the Holy Emperor-level master under her command, died at Yitian's hands.

Yitian didn't care, and nodded at Zhang Xue with a smile, then came to Li Ruoran's side.

"Senior sister, the situation here is a bit strange. What's going on?"

Li Ruoran smiled at Yitian Ming, which made Zhuge Tenghui frown slightly on his side.

"This is the Hall of Dead Souls, the bedroom of the Lord of Death. At present, the Lord of Death has not appeared yet. Although everyone wants to compete for the microcrystal meter, considering the legend of the Lord of Death, he dare not act rashly. In addition, Zuo Qianhui came here with the intention of introducing everyone to the Jedi, intending to use the help of the Lord of Death to eliminate those present."

Lan Xin questioned: "She isn't afraid of getting angry and ruining herself here?"

Li Ruoran said: "Zuo Qianhui is the host of the microcrystal meter, and only she can activate the immortal weapon. The microcrystal meter can see some subtle things and find all flaws, so she is not worried about her retreat."

Xiao Mingyue said in confusion: "The plan to lure the king into the trap by Zuo Qianhui has been completed, why haven't she left yet? Under normal circumstances, she should leave quickly. Leaving everyone to face the Dead City Lord, she can be free from blood."

These words echoed in the hall and immediately caused deep thoughts from the people present.

What is the reason why Zuo Qianhui and his party refused to leave? Is it because the time has not come, or something unexpected happened?

Yitian paid attention to the people in the hall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"At this point, the strong will be the best time to wipe out the enemy?"

There were many masters present, such as Zuo Junxi, the young master of Yin Demon Sect, Heiyu from the Phoenix Temple, Zhang Sheng of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mo Cangxuan and others.

Among them, Zhang Sheng was originally with Zhang Yurong, but unfortunately Zhang Yurong died in the hands of Zuo Junxi. Zhang Sheng was also seriously injured and was forced to come here for the sake of survival.

Lan Xin's eyes rolled and she chuckled, "Who do you want to kill?"

Yitian glanced at the woman in red beside Mo Cangxuan, then turned his eyes to Wei Tianming, and said with a charming smile: "The microcrystal meter appears, and the sword-casting tripod must be here. As long as Wei Tianming is taken down, you can get the sword-casting tripod."

Yitian's words are obviously provoking trouble, but they are not unreasonable.

Many people turned their eyes to Wei Tianming, and there was a hot light in their eyes.

Wei Tianming was extremely angry and shouted at Yi Tian: "Nangong Feiyu, I will definitely make you regret it."

Yitian was not angry and said provocatively: "Why, is the sword-making tripod really good on you?"

Wei Tianming was shocked when he heard this, woke up a little, and sneered: "I am not happy to tell you."

Lan Xin scolded: "I am guilty of being a thief and I will never admit it."

Yishuanglong shouted: "Rareless, you dare to teach our young master a lesson, what are you?"

Lan Xin was furious and cursed: "I am your aunt. Today I not only want to teach him a lesson, but I also want to kill you to avenge the blind Taoist people."

Winged Double Dragon laughed and said, "Would you still be afraid of you?"

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