Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 1076 - 1086: Passing Off the False as the Real

He believed that when the time was right, the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King would definitely tell him the truth on its own. If it didn't want to say, asking would be pointless.

Having been with the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King for so long, Chu Feng had long regarded it as his closest battle companion.

He must give it enough respect.

"By devouring you all, this Yin God will certainly rise to a higher level, possibly becoming the leader of the Four Great Evil Spirits and completely ending this ten-thousand-year conflict." An extremely sinister sharp voice resounded.

Very elusive.

It seemed as though countless similar voices were simultaneously echoing from all directions.

Silently, a large number of evil spirits suddenly manifested their spiritual bodies and launched a new round of attacks against Chu Feng and the others.

They continuously spewed out soul losing arrows, shooting at Chu Feng and the others.

The power of these soul losing arrows was extremely terrifying; if one was hit, the Divine Soul would be severely injured immediately. It might even directly scatter the soul.

Fortunately, over fifty experts were present, and not a single one was trash.

If you didn't have three parts skill, you wouldn't dare climb Liang Mountain.

These experts dared to enter the Immortal Emperor's Tomb to hunt for treasures and seek opportunities, having already fully considered the potential dangers.

Without some skills, who would be sick of living enough to come here to die?

The Sword Dao experts each displayed their skills, smashing the soul losing arrows shot at them.

Chu Feng's cultivation was the weakest among everyone, but his combat strength far exceeded ordinary Supreme Sword Gods. Facing the evil spirits' soul losing arrow attacks, he easily wielded the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill to slash them down one by one.

Sitting and waiting for death was definitely not an option.

Scholar Qin Jian and other experts of Earth Immortal Realm were opening the way ahead, leading everyone to break out.

As long as they quickly killed their way out and entered the territories of the other three great evil spirits, they could escape the Illusion Spirit's pursuit.

Currently, only the troops and generals under Illusion Spirit were taking action.

The most powerful Illusion Spirit had not yet made a move.

After the soul losing arrows were shattered, they transformed into gray cold mist, which did not disperse but spread around. This caused the surrounding mist to become thicker and thicker.

The temperature of the air became even colder.

Scholar Qin Jian and the others never gave up, but courageously paved the way ahead, leading Chu Feng and others to carve out a bloody path.

In the past, Chu Feng considered himself quite familiar with evil spirits and didn't find them very scary.

At least ordinary evil spirits, Chu Feng had never considered them a threat.

He believed a strike of sword light or a wisp of Nine Yang Strange Fire could easily annihilate them.

Now, having personally experienced numerous powerful evil spirits attacking en masse, he deeply understood why all Sword Cultivators shuddered at the mention of evil spirits. Because a large group of powerful evil spirits gathered together, charging like a legion, attacking collectively.

Truly terrifying.

The soul losing arrows were endlessly fired, endlessly destroyed.

As the gray mist grew thicker and thicker, everyone clearly felt their movements becoming more sluggish. It seemed even their Divine Souls were about to condense.

"It looks like we're almost breaking through, keep it up!"

Ye Yanying shouted joyfully.

Indeed, as Chu Feng followed these leaders forward, he clearly noticed the terrain starting to change.

...

An hour later, the mist gradually faded away and disappeared. The evil spirits pursuing them were also nowhere to be seen.

In the distance ahead, there was a black lake.

Not very large, at most a hundred acres in size.

"Ahead is the entrance to the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, everyone get ready. There's bound to be a large group of evil spirits attacking us at the edge of the Black Lake. But don't be afraid, as long as we dive into the Black Lake, they won't dare come near."

"First, I need to remind you, the water in the Black Lake is the terrifying Netherworld Drowning Water. The consequences of getting it on you are very dire; it corrodes the soul and invades the body, easily eroding and destroying our human souls. It's likely the same for evil spirits. This is probably the reason why evil spirits don't dare to approach the Black Lake."

Chief Clerk Feihong solemnly reminded everyone.

The entrance to the Immortal Tomb was under the Black Lake. Back when Qiankun Immortal Emperor constructed his tomb, he must have taken great pains.

"The Netherworld Drowning Water is so terrifying, how do we get under the Black Lake?" Chu Feng couldn't help but ask.

Concerned with his own life, he had to ask clearly.

"Simple, just use your Sword Domain to open up the drowning water, forming a protective barrier around your body. Once you're at the bottom of the lake, you'll see a tomb. At that time, I, along with Fellow Taoist Qin Jian and others, will cast spells to open a passage in the Immortal Emperor's Tomb. Everyone rush inside quickly."

Having arranged everything, Chief Clerk Feihong and the others were getting closer and closer to the Black Lake.

Sure enough, numerous evil spirits floated over from the surroundings, trying to obstruct and attack them.

"Something doesn't feel right!" Scholar Qin Jian said, frowning.

"What doesn't feel right?" Ye Yanying asked.

"I can't say exactly. It's just a feeling." Scholar Qin Jian shook his head, trying to observe everything around carefully. The Black Lake was right ahead, and behind them, the evil spirits were gathering more and more.

They had no other choice; diving swiftly to the bottom of the lake was the only way out.

Just as everyone reached the edge of the Black Lake, preparing to jump down, Chu Feng suddenly shouted, "Wait, the Black Lake ahead is fake."

"Ha, you idiot, can't you see? Such an obvious black lake, unique, how could it be fake? In my opinion, you brat are harboring ill intentions, probably colluding with the evil spirits deliberately to delay time and harm everyone here. Don't listen to him, everyone, let's rush into the lake quickly."

Wei Zhong sneered, dismissing Chu Feng's good-hearted warning.

Plop!

He was the first to jump into the Black Lake.

His Sword Domain produced a barrier, like a transparent protective cover, separating the black drowning water. Wei Zhong looked mockingly at Chu Feng, then turned to swim towards the bottom of the lake.

"Illusion Spirit, your trick has been seen through by us. It's just an eye-blocking technique, thinking to use this to kill us? You're still inexperienced."

Chu Feng ignored Wei Zhong.

Anyway, he and the Pure Yang Immortal Sect were enemies, not friends. Wei Zhong's life or death was irrelevant to him.

Even if he really died, he deserved it.

As for the others, they could listen to his advice if they wanted, but Chu Feng couldn't do anything if they didn't listen.

"Break!"

After hearing Chu Feng's words, Scholar Qin Jian's eyes brightened, and he suddenly realized.

His ten fingers dexterously plucked the strings, producing a series of crisp harp sounds.

Boom boom boom!

Explosions erupted constantly around them, and immediately, the surrounding scenery began to change.

They were horrified to discover they were already at the edge of an Abyss. The Black Lake ahead had disappeared.

Its location was exactly where the Black Lake had been just now.

Wei Zhong had long disappeared without a trace.

He likely jumped into the Abyss already. The chance of survival was almost zero.

Everyone, seeing this, broke out in a cold sweat.

Illusion Spirit's greatest skill was creating the most realistic illusion, using fake to pass off as real.