Crowds surged as dozens of people completely left the Ghost Realm and stepped into the Netherworld, beginning the Netherworld War.
The degree of danger in this battle went without saying, yet they had to fight!
Dim heavens and earth, a dead-silent void, damp ground, and wave after wave of eerie winds... It seemed that being deep within the Netherworld territory caused all the fear and anxiety in their minds to continuously breed and magnify.
Ghostly howls and wolf-like cries echoed as ten thousand evils surged. Waves of soul-shaking death sounds transmitted out from this pitch-black void, and upon those dark, damp grounds lay countless pools of indistinguishable, viscous liquid, resembling certain poison venoms containing a fatal threat.
This appearance was clearly the truest portrayal of hell.
Despair, spite... Countless kinds of deep resentful wails dispersed all around. A chilling unease spread through everyone's hearts, making their limbs tremble and their scalps tingle, even causing the flow of Samsara Power within their bodies to become extremely sluggish!
Having just stepped into the Netherworld without taking any action yet, they were subjected to such massive restrictions!
If not for the protection of Xiao Yan's Demon Breath and the power of the Holy Flame, those few below the Eighth-Reincarnation Stage would likely have already turned into dust and vanished here. Even the Eighth-Reincarnation Stage experts had their bodies abruptly tense up, and only a few experts around the Ninth-Reincarnation Stage suffered minimal suppression.
"Thud, thud!"
Just as the group prepared to make a move, the damp ground suddenly split open, and wisps of death aura that surpassed everyone's understanding aggressively attacked them.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter."
Yet just as this bizarre power surged rapidly and approached Xiao Yan and the others, the Demon Power within Xiao Yan's body erupted with an aura of stern