Chapter 1589: Chapter 17: Lord of Netherworld
The Netherworld Cave is one of the nine most infamous death caves on the Heavenly Martial Continent.
The Netherworld Cave is extremely eerie, it might remain hidden for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years without appearing.
It could also appear anywhere at any time.
Lin Feng has heard of the Netherworld Cave, but has never seen it.
Leng Wuxin is different; she has seen the Netherworld Cave and knows how terrifying it is.
The last time she saw the Netherworld Cave was fifty thousand years ago when it appeared in Tianmang State, and countless cultivators were devoured, with extreme casualties.
Leng Wuxin was lucky that time and managed to escape the devouring of the Netherworld Cave.
But this time.
She is not as lucky as she was fifty thousand years ago.
The Netherworld Cave appears.
She is enveloped by it.
Leng Wuxin wants to escape from the Netherworld Cave, but finds she cannot resist its devouring force.
Rumor has it that no one devoured by the Netherworld Cave can survive.
Leng Wuxin naturally knows what the outcome will be once she is devoured by the Netherworld Cave.
However, she has no way to fight against the Netherworld Cave, and her body moves uncontrollably towards it.
The same goes for the Snow Dragon, roaring continuously, trying to escape the devouring force of the Netherworld Cave with its enormous body.
But after many attempts, they all failed.
Even the entire Snow Mountain Range was uprooted.
Flying towards the Netherworld Cave.
"Damn... how unlucky can I be? To run into the Netherworld Cave that only appears once in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years?"
Lin Feng also has a helpless expression.
Trying hard to escape the Netherworld Cave.
But discovers.
No matter what.
He cannot escape.
He feels like crying.
His body flies towards the Netherworld Cave.
Ultimately devoured by the Netherworld Cave.
...
The Netherworld Cave appeared in the North Sea World and began to devour cultivators everywhere.
This is catastrophic.
Countless cultivators are devoured by the Netherworld Cave.
Many people’s bodies explode into a mist of blood the moment they are devoured.
Absorbed by the Netherworld Cave.
Only Divine Realm cultivators do not die.
Then they fall into the depths of the Netherworld Cave.
The Netherworld Cave itself connects to a mysterious space, the entrance of the cave is both an entry and exit.
Lin Feng climbed up from the ground, rubbed his backside, and looked around the dim interior space of the Netherworld Cave, feeling a wave of frustration.
"How to get out of this damned place?" He frowned slightly.
The surroundings are a misty world, oppressive cold air pervades everywhere.
Sending chills down one’s spine.
He moved away into the distance, and soon saw the woman Leng Wuxin.
Leng Wuxin also saw Lin Feng.
But this time, Leng Wuxin didn’t attack Lin Feng.
"This is really strange, has this woman changed her nature?" Lin Feng muttered.
However, Lin Feng quickly noticed something was wrong with Leng Wuxin; she was injured, her face pale, with a bloody handprint on her left chest, injured by something unknown.
Lin Feng was shocked; the interior space of the Netherworld Cave is absolutely not simple.
"Roar..." In the distance, the Snow Dragon roared to the sky.
The body of that Snow Dragon is extremely large.
Reaching three thousand meters in length.
Now standing atop a mountain peak.
Continuously spewing various Dragon Language Divine Abilities.
These are the racial divine abilities of the Dragon Clan, extremely powerful. It’s unknown what that Snow Dragon was attacking.
"Is the Snow Dragon fighting some kind of lifeform?" Lin Feng looked at the injured Leng Wuxin and asked, feeling she might know some specifics.
Leng Wuxin said, "A creature shrouded in darkness, don’t know what it is, previously attacked me, it’s not safe to stay here, there should be other cultivators who entered, gather them, and figure out a way to get out together."
Lin Feng nodded, thinking this was the only way.
There is strength in numbers.
The hope of escaping would be greater.
He and Leng Wuxin quickly left.
This world is indeed enigmatic.
There are no eternal enemies.
Often, whether one is an enemy or an ally is determined by the specific circumstances faced.
Puff!
In the distance, a black light tore the heavens and earth, splitting the enormous Snow Dragon in half.
Dragon blood spilled across the sky.
Then the black mist obscured the sky, enveloping the Snow Dragon.
The three-thousand-meter-long body of the Snow Dragon.
Its flesh was instantly devoured, leaving only a giant skeleton.
"Kekekeke..." An eerie voice emerged from within the black mist.
"Lord of Netherworld! Lord of Netherworld!"
The black mist spread through the space.
In the black mist, there was a vague shadow.
It’s unclear what kind of existence it was.
Terrifying, powerful.
...
Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin found some surviving cultivators in this space.
There were a total of seventeen people, including four Heavenly Demons, five extraterrestrial beings, and eight powerful beings from the Jiuzhou Continent.
All these people were Divine Realm cultivators.
Just like Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin, they were devoured by the frightening Netherworld Cave.
"There is a terrifying entity within the space of the Netherworld Cave, we need to join forces to kill it," Leng Wuxin said.
A cultivator named Zhang Qingyuan said, "The Netherworld Cave, rumored to be a passage into the Netherworld, is a place full of weirdness; the lifeform you mentioned must be the Lord of Netherworld. It’s said there’s a Lord of Netherworld in the Netherworld Cave, personally guarding the passage between the Netherworld and the Netherworld Cave. We definitely have no hope of killing the Lord of Netherworld, going there is just courting death."
"So, we can only sit and wait to die at the hands of the Lord of Netherworld?" An extraterrestrial lifeform said with a gloomy expression.
"No..., it’s said that the Lord of Netherworld will recruit some Netherworld Demon Slaves, who will serve him for a million years, gaining freedom afterwards. We should not confront the Lord of Netherworld now, but instead submit to him, become Netherworld Demon Slaves, and in a million years, we can naturally regain our new life," Zhang Qingyuan said.
"Serving for a million years, the price is too high."
Many people looked sullen, even though gods have long lifespans.
But a million years.
Is too long.
Being enslaved for a million years is unacceptable to the dignified gods.
"If we become Netherworld Demon Slaves, what do we have to do?"
Someone asked.
"I heard we have to enter the Netherworld... to do something for the Lord of Netherworld, but what exactly, I don’t know," Zhang Qingyuan said.
"The Netherworld? That’s a place for the dead, we’re living people, entering the Netherworld, can we come out alive?" Someone said frantically.
"With the Lord of Netherworld’s protection, there’s naturally no need to worry about death," Zhang Qingyuan said.
This tempted a lot of people, not everyone wishes to fight to the death with the Lord of Netherworld.
In the end, the group left, dissatisfied.
Lin Feng walked away into the distance.
No matter what, it’s impossible for him to become a Netherworld Demon Slave.
