Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 1103 - 1113: Li Hen Mountain

The terrifying Blood Spirits and Death Spirits were all blocked outside the Black Lake, giving everyone a brief moment of safety. The only thing to guard against was the pressure of the Black Water.

The waters could sink anything; even a feather falling into it would immediately sink.

Its pressure is more than ten times more terrifying than that of ordinary lake water.

The Sword Domain at the Earth Immortal Level can completely withstand the pressure of the Black Water. Only the Supreme Sword Gods needed to worry about their Sword Domain.

The powerful Sword Domain formed by Chu Feng, Guan Sui, and Ye Wu, had a defense as strong as that of an ordinary Earth Immortal.

So, he seemed very relaxed.

He even had the leisure to take the opportunity to observe the exterior of the Immortal Tomb under the Black Lake.

Its shape is very peculiar, with a statue of a sheep-headed, human-bodied demon standing before the Immortal Tomb. It holds a long sword in its hands, and there are even bloodstains on the sword blade.

It looks very realistic.

The first impression it gives is that it has just killed someone, with the blood still fresh.

Suddenly, a faint murderous aura emanated from this sheep-headed, human-bodied demon statue, growing stronger and stronger, sending chills down one's spine and filling them with fear.

Chu Feng felt that this sheep-headed, human-bodied demon statue seemed somewhat familiar, as if he'd seen it somewhere before.

But for a moment, he couldn't recall where exactly he'd seen it?

Suddenly, he shivered, finally remembering. Back in Dan State's Demon Suppression Mountain Range, inside that Demon Suppression Tower, he had encountered the Ancient Demon. Among them was a Sheep-headed Ancient Demon, which bore a striking resemblance to this demon statue.

They were almost identical.

Could it be that this Qiankun Sword Emperor's Immortal Tomb has some connection to the Ancient Demon?

Recalling the four Ancient Demon of Long Han, even after so many years, Chu Feng still felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

Although in the end, only the Ancient Horn Sore Demon managed to escape alive, their formidable combat power left an indelible impression on Chu Feng.

Moreover, the reason they were killed at that time was not how powerful Chu Feng and the experts of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect were, but because they had been suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower for too long. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Their strength had been reduced to just one-thousandth, or even possibly one-ten-thousandth.

Behind the sheep-headed, human-bodied demon statue stood a very magnificent pyramid.

This is the Qiankun Sword Emperor's Immortal Tomb.

There was no entrance.

At least Chu Feng hadn't found the entrance yet.

Such a peculiar tomb, Chu Feng was seeing for the first time.

"One White enters Greedy Wolf!"

The Scholar Qin Jian stood proudly with his zither at the leftmost side of the sheep-headed demon statue.

"Two White adjacent to the Giant Gate!"

Chief Clerk Feihong was also intoning incantations, following closely behind, standing to the right of the sheep-headed demon statue.

"Three White at Fortune Preservation position!"

Ye Yanying stood directly behind the sheep-headed demon statue.

"Four White Literary Song present, Five White Honest at core, Six White Martial Song home…"

Next, three other powerful Earth Immortals each took a position. It was basically certain now that the mechanism to enter the Immortal Tomb was on this sheep-headed, human-bodied demon statue.

"Seven White, Broken Army Down! Open the Immortal Tomb!"

The six Earth Immortals shouted in unison, the sheep-headed human-bodied demon statue trembled suddenly, and emitted waves of purple-black light.

Below its pedestal, a black, rippling Light Gate appeared.

"Hurry in!"

Chief Clerk Feihong's face turned deep red, veins popped on his forehead. It was evident that the six Earth Immortals, exerting all their strength to open the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, were struggling to hold on.

At this moment, a sudden upheaval occurred.

Several streaks of electric light shot in quickly, and before Chu Feng and the others could react, they had already rushed into the Immortal Tomb.

Accompanying them was Chang Erliu.

"Damn it, it's the Demon Emperor bringing people here to stir trouble, taking advantage of us."

The Scholar Qin Jian and others, fully focused on opening the Immortal Tomb, couldn't spare any hands to stop the Demon Emperor and others. Having been exploited by those people, each of them felt extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, Chang Erliu deliberately mixed into the team, secretly tipping off the Demon Emperor and others.

Once the Immortal Tomb opened, the Demon Emperor and others acted unexpectedly, seizing the advantage.

The Demon Emperor, crafty and scheming, was a well-known figure in the Sword Immortal City.

If he dared to make a move at this time, he must be very certain, expecting to gain substantial benefits. He is likely very familiar with the situation inside the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.

"What are you all standing around for? Get inside quickly!" Chief Clerk Feihong's mood was awfully bad, and he couldn't help but shout angrily at the group of experts.

In such matters, Chu Feng naturally wasn't willing to be left behind.

Previously, he didn't act because he was wary of becoming the sacrificial pawn for the Scholar Qin Jian and others to test the path.

There's no gratuitous kindness in the world.

The Scholar Qin Jian and others certainly wouldn't trouble themselves to bring so many Supreme Sword Gods and Lower Earth Immortals to the Immortal Tomb to share treasure with them without any agenda.

To cultivate to the Earth Immortal level, not a single one is a good person.

Every Earth Immortal, deeply guilty, with blood-stained hands, has reached their current status and cultivation by treading over countless corpses and blood seas.

Chu Feng was certain that the Scholar Qin Jian and others harbored no good intentions.

Now that Chang Erliu and the Demon Emperor had already entered first, Chu Feng naturally had nothing more to fear.

What's more, he still had Ye Wu with him.

Ye Wu was a member of the Ye Family, one of the most outstanding among their younger generation. He believed the Ye Family wouldn't let her die easily.

So, Chu Feng no longer hesitated, and with the two women, directly dove into the black Light Gate.

The scene before him flickered; once everything stabilized, Chu Feng was pleasantly surprised to discover that all the intense pressure on the Sword Domain had vanished.

They had successfully entered the Immortal Tomb.

The surrounding Black Water had all disappeared.

"How desolately beautiful!"

Chu Feng cast his gaze over the surrounding scene, only to see a splendid and grand mountain ahead.

Or perhaps it was more appropriate to say it was a mountain range.

Numerous trees standing dead, withered grasses, autumn leaves yellow and cold—an air of desolation pervaded the mountain.

"This mountain is called Li Hen Mountain, a necessary path after entering the Immortal Tomb. Crossing this mountain, we can reach the Wangchuan River and step onto the Naihe Bridge," Ye Wu took the initiative to act as a guide, explaining the map of the Immortal Tomb's interior to Chu Feng and Guan Sui.

This was possibly an attempt to curry favor.

She probably didn't need to win over Guan Sui, leaving only one possibility. She wanted to win favor with Chu Feng, to earn his goodwill.

Some clever women are particularly skilled at capturing a man's subtle expressions, deducing shifts in his attitude towards them.

Chu Feng developed a slight wariness against Ye Wu, with intentions to distance himself, something she might have sensed.

"So, this is the legendary Li Hen Mountain. I wonder if it's any different from the Li Hen Mountain in the Underworld? Among human experiences, parting is the most painful, engendering resentment, full of moping bitterness. This mountain certainly lives up to its name."

Guan Sui, too, was entering the Immortal Tomb for the first time. She was equally taken aback, deeply feeling the desolate aura emanating from the Li Hen Mountain ahead.

It made one truly moved by the scene, involuntarily stirring a sense of melancholy in their heart.