Chapter 359: Lake Blocks the Road

Chapter 359: Lake Blocks the Road
"Look!"

Some powerful person shouted, and everyone looked at the black lake. After the child fell into the lake, the originally calm water suddenly surged into huge waves.

And dark clouds of evil energy bubbled up.

These evil clouds contained terrible corrosive power, which made the surrounding void corrode with a hissing sound. In addition, countless phantoms of soldiers and generals appeared in the evil clouds, and each of these phantoms exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

The child who caused all this to happen struggled desperately, but was sucked directly in by the suction from the bottom of the lake.

The scary thing was that the corrosive power of the black lake water was so terrifying that it instantly corroded the boy's Taoist robe full of holes.

Just when it seemed that the child was about to be completely wiped out by the spreading lake water, unexpectedly, as the suction force at the bottom of the lake appeared, a crack appeared directly.

This huge crack seemed to lead to another world. Everyone could see through the crack that there was an endless world on the other side of the crack.

Waves of ancient and desolate aura flowed out from that world through the cracks. Many cultivators could even see densely packed sacred mountains towering in the world opposite, as well as immortal birds flying among the sacred mountains!

"The Tomb of Ni! That is the Tomb of Ni, this is the passage leading to the tomb!"

Some monks were shouting excitedly, but the boy was instantly swallowed by the crack. Everyone only saw the boy screaming in panic and then disappearing.

The crack closed instantly after a loud bang.

"Sure enough, this is the Tomb of Ni!"

Seeing this scene, all the monks no longer paid attention to the child, and their gazes towards the lake became burning.

“Hahahahaha, Nizhimu, I’m here!”

The Ghost Fire Ancestor in the emerald green robe suddenly laughed loudly, leaped up and jumped directly into the lake.

Just as the rest of the monks were about to take action, something unexpected happened in the lake.

The Ghost Fire Ancestor who jumped into the lake wanted to swim a few times at first, but the next moment the eyes of this ancestor immediately became dull, and a hint of murderous intent appeared. This murderous intent became more and more obvious, and in the end the murderous intent in the eyes of the Ghost Fire Ancestor had reached the point where it was visible to the naked eye, and his eyes even turned blood red.

That’s not all. The Ghost Fire Ancestor suddenly roared towards the sky and swung his fist at the lake like a madman. The surging dark green ghost fire spread out and burned fiercely into the void.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill you! Kill you all! You all deserve to die!"

The inarticulate roar of the Ghost Fire Ancestor sounded like a madman!
"How is this going?"

Before everyone could think about it, the black lake water around the Ghost Fire Ancestor seemed to come alive, and the shadows of hundreds of millions of soldiers appeared. These murderous soldiers rode the huge waves and pounced on the Ghost Fire Ancestor.

"what……!"

A scream was heard, and the Ghost Fire Ancestor - the master of the Green Fire Island was completely corroded by the lake.

After the physical body disappeared, the pure yang soul of the Ghost Fire Ancestor appeared in the original place. The soul, which was originally pure yang, underwent a huge change at this moment. It turned blood red and was filled with murderous aura!
Bang!
After a loud bang, the scarlet soul of the Ghost Fire Ancestor exploded directly, turning into thousands of blood-red streams of light that rushed in all directions. These streams of light containing the soul of the Ghost Fire Ancestor did not fly far before they were intercepted by the phantoms of the millions of soldiers, who began to frantically devour the power of the soul's origin.

"He... just died like that? How could this happen? Why was that boy fine just now?"

Everyone was horrified when seeing this scene. A powerful soul was not that powerful compared to those immortal gods, but this soul died too easily, almost instantly!
"What a scary lake. What on earth is this black lake water?"

Dugu Sheng took a step back in shock and almost bumped into Yun Zhixuan behind him.

"These lakes should be condensed by the Nine Netherworld Evils, which contain billions of ghosts. These ghosts are nothing, but the most terrible ones are the Nine Netherworld Evils. If you get a little bit of this evil spirit, your body will be destroyed and your soul will be polluted. Generally speaking, the Nine Netherworld Evils exist like mist and are extremely rare. But here there is a whole lake full of them, and they are condensed into liquid form!"

Yun Zhixuan's voice became extremely solemn. Not only did she recognize the origin of the lake water, but the powerful beings and many immortals in the void also recognized the true appearance of the lake water.

Even the powerful people thought of why the boy was fine. It was not because the boy had a huge amount of luck protecting him, but because the boy had probably never killed anyone.

The extremely terrifying evil spirit of the Nine Netherworld God can sense the murderous aura in living beings. Any living being that has killed someone will not be able to hide it from the Nine Netherworld God, no matter how hard they try to hide it.

As long as it senses murderous aura from a cultivator, the Nine Nether Gods will immediately sweep over, stir up the murderous intent in the cultivator's heart, and amplify that murderous intent infinitely, turning the person into a madman who only knows how to kill!

This was the case with the Ghost Fire Ancestor just now. This ancestor was obviously not a good guy either. Many lives died at his hands. After he entered the lake, the Nine Nether Gods immediately sensed the terrible murderous aura on him, which directly aroused the murderous intent in his heart and magnified it infinitely, turning him into a killing madman!
I would like to ask, among these powerful people, these peerless geniuses present, is there any one who has never committed a murder?
Anyone who can make a name for himself and become powerful must have blood on his hands and dead bones under his feet. Those who practice in seclusion and then become immortals and gods simply do not exist!

If it was the mist-like Nine Netherworld Evil, it would be fine, at most you could use a protective treasure to push it through, but this was the Nine Netherworld Evil condensed into liquid, and it filled a whole lake. The liquid Nine Netherworld Evil could even corrode and infect magical weapons, making their spiritual light dim in an instant and rendering them useless.

"Humph, it's just the Nine Nether Gods. Can it really stop us immortal gods?"

At this moment, a powerful immortal god in the void spoke. No one knew where this immortal god came from. He was wearing a strange and ancient Taoist robe, which was full of vicissitudes of life.

He flashed and landed at the lakeside.

"open!"

With a loud shout, the immortal god raised his hand and slashed out a huge handprint. The handprint disturbed the void, demonstrating a terrifying suppressive force, and slammed heavily towards the lake in front.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the handprint collided with the lake water, and everyone was shocked the next moment. After the immortal god's handprint touched the lake water, it was corroded by the dark lake water in a moment, and even the power contained in the handprint was swallowed up by billions of phantoms.

"impossible!"

The immortal god was stunned for a moment, then he raised both hands and blasted out with densely packed large handprints, almost covering the entire lake surface.

Suddenly the water in the lake rioted and countless huge waves appeared. When the waves subsided, all the large handprints were completely corroded. The lake water was still the same without any change, but the shadows of hundreds of millions of soldiers became a little more solid, and the murderous aura emanating from them became more obvious!

"Huh, how much water can a small lake have?"

This immortal god still did not give up. He flipped his hand and took out a treasure bottle. He shook the bottle, and the mouth of the bottle tilted. A terrifying sucking force appeared and began to suck the lake water in front of him!

(End of this chapter)