Heading to the Netherworld

At this moment, Luo Feng's Water Element and Lightning Divine Clone were diligently cultivating within the Four Divine Beasts Clan, while his main body was with Catherine. As for his Wind Divine Clone, it had secretly left the Four Divine Beasts Clan and headed to the teleportation point on the Blood Peak Continent — Iron Blade Gorge.

One of the Four Higher Planes, Infernal Realm!

A cold, purple moon, shaped like a sickle, hung in the night sky, casting a hazy, eerie purple light that covered the boundless world below.

The wind howled, like sharp knives scraping across the land.

Inside the castle at Iron Blade Gorge, two giant teleportation arrays are scattered across the open space.

In just a few days, Luo Feng flew directly from Indigo Prefecture and saw Iron Blade Gorge Iron Blade Gorge was easy to identify, but what made people most certain that this was Iron Blade Gorge was the large number of the Bloodridge Army soldiers patrolling around it.

"Halt!" shouted the Bloodridge Army soldiers.

Luo Feng landed calmly. The leading Bloodridge Army soldier, with short, steel-needle-like golden hair, swept his cold gaze over Luo Feng and shouted, "What business do you have in Iron Blade Gorge?"

"I am Luo Feng, the Lord of the North Prison Prefecture. I want to go to the Netherworld." Although he knew that the short-haired blond man was just going through the motions, Luo Feng was still slightly annoyed by the tone of his voice. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed a token identifying him as the Lord of the North Prison Prefecture into the blond-haired man's hand. Too lazy to even look at him again, he spoke.

The short, muscular man with golden hair was startled. A powerful figure at the level of a prefecture lord! That was a supreme being in the Infernal Realm, a peerless expert ranked among the 108 Asura. This was someone they could only look up to. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ah, so it's Lord Luo Feng. Please follow me." The short, muscular man with golden hair respectfully returned the token to Luo Feng and then led the way.

Luo Feng had no interest in playing the fool and immediately followed the Bloodridge Army warrior into Iron Blade Gorge. After a short while, Luo Feng arrived at the teleportation channel inside the castle above Iron Blade Gorge. The magic circle of that teleportation channel was exactly the same as the magic circle Luo Feng had encountered when he came to the Infernal Realm.

Here, many Bloodridge Army soldiers watched as their captain respectfully fawned over the handsome young man with long, snow-blue hair. They knew that the newcomer was a powerful figure, and they all sized up Luo Feng.

The captain with short blond hair said, "My lord, the Highgod to travel to the Netherworld is two hundred billion Inkstone."

"So, sir, you need to pay two hundred billion, uh..." The Bloodridge Army soldier was only halfway through his sentence when he saw Luo Feng casually toss out two hundred billion Inkstone.

"Activate the teleportation magic circle immediately," Luo Feng said calmly.

"Yes!" Upon seeing the token, the Bloodridge Army warriors immediately stood at attention and flew off to activate the magic circle.

The Netherworld, the Undead Sacred Mountain.

This is a mountain tens of thousands of meters high, its entire body gleaming with the color of white bones. Skeletons can be seen everywhere on the mountain. At the summit of the mountain stands an ancient, dark castle shrouded in black mist. This castle has existed for countless billions of years.

Metallic Lifeform occasionally fly out of the castle, and sometimes sounds come from within.

Infernal Realm has seven teleportation points, but the Netherworld only has two. The Undead Sacred Mountain is one of them!

Within the enormous teleportation array, light shone brightly, and figures occasionally appeared. These people looked around blankly; some were Saint Domain, others were merely Lowgod, and Midgod were rare. As for Highgod... the chance of seeing even one was extremely Highgod!

Quite a few people have already been teleported here.

"Someone else is coming." The black-and-white-robed youth immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the huge teleportation array lit up with a hazy light again, and a figure appeared in the array, waiting for the light to dissipate.

"Highgod!"

The surrounding white-robed warriors immediately turned to look, and even some who were sitting on the ground suddenly stood up. It was rare for Highgod to appear in the teleportation channel. If they did appear, they were usually from other higher planes, and they were generally not ordinary people.

Suddenly, the handsome young man in the blue robe with snow-blue hair levitated. He glanced around from above and said, "This is the Undead Sacred Mountain? Not bad luck."

Luo Feng was lucky; it just so happened to be the teleportation point to the Undead Sacred Mountain that Linley had used to reach the Netherworld.

Luo Feng summoned a giant purple tiger-like Metallic Lifeform Metallic Lifeform with a wave of his hand. Sitting inside, leisurely drinking, he recalled the descriptions of the Nether Mountain from the books he had read in the Infernal Realm.

Nether Mountain Nether Mountain, the highest mountain in the Netherworld, stands a million meters tall and spans over ten thousand miles. Its body is shrouded in three-colored clouds, upon which naturally formed Heaven and Earth Chains bind the mountain. These Heaven and Earth Chains must never be touched; those who do will face almost certain death. Nether Mountain is fraught with peril; it is absolutely forbidden to trespass!

Several years passed in the blink of an eye. Luo Feng leisurely sipped his wine, sitting alone in his Metallic Lifeform, gazing at the scenery outside the window.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Feng darted to the transparent metal of the Metallic Lifeform and looked outside. In the distance, he saw a dazzling mountain peak rising into the sky. The mountain was shrouded in a faint Azure Light, and at first glance, it looked like a blue mountain. But upon closer inspection, Luo Feng realized that the Azure Light was constantly flashing.

"As expected of the highest mountain in the Netherworld." Luo Feng smiled.

"Nether Mountain, we've finally arrived!" Luo Feng exclaimed.

Luo Feng turned his gaze to the distance, where he saw several thousand meters away, a series of well-organized courtyards. In front of these courtyards stood a three-story building with the four large characters "Nether Hotel" inscribed on it!

Luo Feng could only smile helplessly. Only someone as psychologically twisted and bored as the Sovereign of Death would enjoy doing such a thing. He was originally the Sovereign of heaven and earth, yet he ran a small hotel here. What was even more astonishing was that this supreme Sovereign of Death, in that Nether Hotel, watched the gods enter the Nether Mountain one by one to find the Nether Fruit, watching them fight desperately and die, and he actually felt very happy. Luo Feng had to admit that this Sovereign of Death had truly been psychologically warped by the endless years.

However, this is just Luo Feng's own feeling. After all, he himself has only been born for a little over a thousand years. Of course, the two million years in the Wind Spirit Primal Stone do not count. Perhaps his own views are somewhat different from those of beings who have experienced endless years.

Without saying a word, Luo Feng ignored the Nether Hotel below and headed straight for Nether Mountain.

Some powerful figures from the Nether Hotel below noticed Luo Feng Luo Feng and couldn't help but look at him. It wasn't a full moon night, yet this person was actually preparing to venture into the Nether Mountain alone.

At this moment, at the northern foot of Nether Mountain.

A vast array of countless lightning chains descended from the mountaintop, cascading down like a waterfall. At the foot of the mountain to the north, there stood a colossal mountain gate, ten meters high, adorned with peculiar carvings, and a torrent of lightning crackling along its edges.

Seeing that the person ignored the lightning and flew straight towards Nether Mountain, the people below scoffed, "These lightning chains are normally separated by a transparent membrane, invisible to the naked eye. But they exist. So... if you try to break in, you'll be attacked by countless bolts of lightning. This isn't ordinary lightning... even a powerful Highgod would be instantly electrocuted to dust! This guy really thinks he's something, actually trying to break in now. Sigh, he deserves to die." A young man in a fiery red robe revealed deep disdain in his eyes.

However, the result astonished those below. Luo Feng passed through the membrane in the middle of the lightning chains without any reaction and easily entered the Nether Mountain.

But then a glint of interest flashed in the eyes of the red-haired girl fishing at the entrance of the Nether Hotel, and she murmured, "Interesting."