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Chapter 371 Realm Battlefield

"No wonder!"

Qin Feng sighed in his heart at this time.

He asked why there used to be so many demigods in the three levels of hell, but now there are only these.

turn out to be.

I have left hell.

He was led by Satan to the underworld.

"Thinking about it, the world of mythology should be similar."

While Qin Feng sighed, he also had a clearer understanding of the true strength of the demon clan at this time.

In the previous life, the fall of Hell alone led to the destruction of the entire mythical world.

It’s hard to imagine what it would be like if the demons launched a full-scale attack?

Presumably, even the number of gods is not small, right?

This also leads to.

Qin Feng felt a sense of crisis again in his heart at this moment.

"Although in this life, I have become much stronger."

"But it's not enough!"

"I have to become a god!"

Qin Feng set new goals for himself.

Now that he had made a decision, Qin Feng moved very quickly at this time.

He did not continue to stay in Shura Palace.

That day, I said goodbye to Hua Yuerong.

In his worried eyes, he headed towards that road.

…

On both sides, there is rolling yellow river water.

But it is not dyed yellow by sand.

Rather, it is caused by endless souls of injustice and endless accumulation of evil.

In the rolling river, there are sometimes ghosts wailing and roaring.

If the mind is not firm, it will be attracted and eventually step into the river of hell, and will never be reincarnated.

All the way towards the gate of hell.

As it goes deeper.

Gradually, the scope of influence formed by the innocent souls is no longer just the riverside.

for example.

At this moment, a wooden house appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

Just before arriving at the cabin.

A woman dressed as a peasant woman, but extremely beautiful, stopped Qin Feng and invited Qin Feng into the house to drink tea and have sex.

Qin Feng was curious.

Just after following him for two steps, his face turned cold.

Because, behind this wooden house, there is clearly the river of underworld.

Along with the rolling yellow river water, arms stretched out, trying to pull people near the river into it.

Qin Feng's face turned cold instantly.

At this time, he punched the beautiful woman in front of him.

Only then did I realize that it was nothing more than a skeleton of white bones.

As the bones fell into the river, countless ghosts began to grab food.

Just like that, moving forward.

Finally, a huge portal that was unknown how many meters high and penetrated the entire hell appeared in front of us.

The black door was tightly closed.

Completely isolate hell from underworld.

And in front of the door.

Two strong men from the Shura clan who were at the seventh level of demigods were stationed in front of the door.

This is specially arranged here by the Shura clan.

This is to prevent some other hell creatures from wanting to pass through this portal.

At the same time, once Satan and other hell gods return, they will be informed immediately.

Seeing Qin Feng's arrival, the two demigods both spoke: "Who is it?!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng took out a token.

When the token appears.

At this time, the two demigods also moved out of the way.

that's all.

Before the gate of hell.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and reached out to touch it.

In an instant, a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

This is the gate of hell after all.

According to common sense, living people cannot pass.

If a living person with weaker strength touches this portal, his yang energy will be dissipated and he will turn into an undead spirit.

However, this kind of aura has little impact on Qin Feng.

His body just trembled slightly as he adapted to the influx of this aura.

immediately.

Suddenly his arms exerted force.

Crunch.

There was a gentle sound.

The huge portal was pushed open a crack.

At this time, Qin Feng turned into a black stream of light and entered it without hesitation.

…

"This is the "Boundary Battlefield" right?"

Qin Feng looked at the huge land in front of him, but full of traces of war, and murmured.

Passing through the gate of hell is the battlefield of the realm.

On the other side of the realm battlefield is the underworld.

Here, as the battle ground between hell and underworld, it is also extremely huge.

In the entire realm battlefield, branches of the Huangquan River can be seen everywhere.

Flying all the way to the other side.

Along the way, Qin Feng was also shocked by some traces left by the war.

for example.

A huge crack spread thousands of miles, shattering the earth and creating a rift valley.

Below, the rolling Yellow Spring River has been washing away for who knows how many years.

There is still an extremely terrifying sword intent left.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a bearded man slashing away a peak demigod with a knife. .

or.

Countless mountain peaks stand in a strange way.

Even from a distance, one can feel a mysterious aura.

Even Qin Feng didn't dare to walk through here.

Because he was afraid that he would get lost in the weird formation built on this mountain peak.

"Use the mountains as chess and the earth as the board."

"At least he is a peak demigod!"

Qin Feng sighed and walked around here.

But soon, I was shocked by a huge pit.

There are countless bones inside, and the souls of the dead are wandering around.

It seems that he was trapped here.

The resentment that filled the sky was shockingly unable to offset the remaining evil spirit.

Another detour.

As a result, Qin Feng, who originally only needed one day to travel here, ended up spending three full days.

However, in Qin Feng's opinion, this is very worthwhile.

Because, after witnessing so many battle sites, Qin Feng felt that his strength seemed to have improved.

This improvement is not a breakthrough in realm.

It is a deepening of understanding of the law.

When he reached the end of the battlefield and looked back at the boundary battlefield behind him, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity."

"If I have enough time, I can stay here for 100 years..."

"No, 3 years!"

Between emotions.

Qin Feng, who had reached the other side of the ghost gate, finally pushed open the crack in the door.

However.

What Qin Feng didn't expect was.

As he just entered the underworld realm.

In an instant, hundreds of figures appeared.

One of the leaders, a shadow warrior wearing black armor, shouted: "Who is coming?!"

certainly.

This is not what surprised Qin Feng.

What really surprised Qin Feng was that among the hundreds of figures, one of them was holding a black dragon flag.

On the flag, the word "Qin" is extremely eye-catching.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Feng also said at this time: "Are you, Qin Jun?"

The black-armored ghost frowned and said, "Yes."

"No, you are not an undead?!"

"Are you alive?"

Qin Feng grinned and said, "Indeed, I come from the world of mythology."

"The purpose is, of course, to come here to see what's going on here and see if I can help."

However, when the black-armored ghost saw this, he gave Qin Feng a lot and shook his head: "You are too weak and can't do anything."