Terrifying Storm, Disaster Was Also Opportunity 6000 Words

Now Huo Yutong had truly confirmed that this place had to be the Underworld.

Only the Underworld could be filled with so much negative power and negative emotion, affecting her mind without her even realizing it.

All of these negative, pessimistic things came from the very essence of the souls of the dead, gradually worn away after death and scattered throughout the entire Underworld.

Huo Yutong hurriedly activated the mental filtration and soul protection functions on her Martial Soul Armor.

Although this would consume more Soul Power and Mental Power, it was something she had to do.

In an unknown domain, she had to ensure her mind remained clear and calm.

As a layer of ice-blue light spread out from her head and gradually moved downward, Huo Yutong finally felt that silent, pervasive erosion originating from the world itself vanish without a trace.

No wonder this was a place only Deities could come to.

The middle stage of the Divine Origin Realm was a level almost impossible to cultivate to on the Douluo Continent, already far beyond the normal limits of cultivation.

Third Level Gods with slightly weaker cultivation had Mental Power cultivation only around this level.

Without corresponding countermeasures, one could even easily be assimilated by the power here.

Then everything would be over.

Just as Huo Yutong had confirmed that Qian Chaoguang was fine and was preparing to continue on, all of a sudden, the Eye of Destiny on her forehead sent a stabbing sensation in the direction she was traveling, warning her that danger was approaching.

Huo Yutong's expression shifted slightly. The Martial Soul Armor that had only extended into half-armor instantly fully emerged, enveloping her entire body.

She quickly removed the metal cable connected to the cart, and with Mental Power wrapped around her, forcibly pushed