Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 342: Certain Death!

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Certain Death!

Shi Feng coldly stared at Mo Yang, the Sixth-stage Alchemist who considered himself noble and superior, and once again said coldly, "I’ll say this only once, if you dare to act arrogantly in front of me again, I’ll kill you! A Sixth-stage Alchemist is nothing in my eyes."

"You, boy!"

Subsequently, Shi Feng stopped wasting words on Mo Yang. Suddenly, a blood-colored glow flashed over Mo Yang’s body, and he was pulled into the space inside the Blood-colored Stone Stele.

Following that, a blood-colored light also flashed over Shi Feng’s body. He followed that proud old man into the inside of the Blood-colored Stone Stele.

"Where is this?" In the midst of darkness, an extremely shocked exclamation from Mo Yang echoed.

Immediately, lights appeared. Mo Yang took out several brightly shining gems from his storage ring, suspended them around his body, and instantly, the area was illuminated as brightly as daytime.

At this moment, where Mo Yang’s eyes reached, there was nothing but void. Looking further, the brightness of the gems was limited and his vision was blocked by darkness.

Shi Feng had thrown this self-important old man into another area far away where Shi Ling and Little Moli were located.

"This is the Space World inside my Mysterious Artifact!" A cold voice suddenly rang out beside Mo Yang. Right after, a blood-colored light flashed next to Mo Yang, and Shi Feng’s figure appeared.

Although Mo Yang had faintly guessed something earlier, hearing these words now still greatly changed his complexion, and he was deeply shocked.

In the current Tianheng Continent, no Alchemy Master was capable of creating a Mysterious Artifact containing a Small World. Such feats were only recorded in Ancient Scrolls from the Ancient Times.

During the Ancient Times, Divine Grade Alchemists forged artifacts that exceeded Ninth Grade Profound Artifacts, Level 10 Divine Artifacts. It was rumored that Divine Artifacts could independently create a Small World.

Currently, on the Tianheng Continent, the highest level among Alchemy Masters was only Eighth-stage Saint-level, unable to forge even a Ninth Grade Emperor Level Profound Artifact, let alone Divine Artifacts.

"Divine Artifact! Divine Artifact!" Although Mo Yang was whispering, his expression unmistakably revealed an intense fervor. The displeasure he had experienced earlier with Shi Feng seemed to have been completely forgotten by now.

Immediately after, an eager look appeared on Mo Yang’s face. He hastily spoke to Shi Feng, "Quick! Let me out quickly, let me see your Divine Artifact!"

"Not so fast," Shi Feng said, waving his hand.

With a thought, Hong Yue and Little Moli, who were in another area, were immediately moved by Shi Feng to this area, appearing not far from Shi Feng and Mo Yang.

Hong Yue’s skin, still exposed as before, was covered in spiderweb-like black patterns and she was in a deep sleep.

And Little Moli was still kneeling next to Hong Yue, her face full of sadness.

Shi Feng wanted Mo Yang to assess Hong Yue’s injuries to see if he could concoct some Pills that might heal her. Besides being a Sixth-stage Alchemist, Mo Yang had also been captured by the Heavenly Demon Supreme and had stayed in the Heavenly Demon Sect for a while, so he likely had some understanding of the black Divine Shuttle of the Heavenly Demon Supreme.

Shi Feng brought Little Moli to this area too because he feared Hong Yue might suddenly disappear and that the little girl would worry and conjure all sorts of ideas in her head.

"This is? Stricken by the Dark Divine Shuttle of that undying old man from the Heavenly Evil!" The moment Mo Yang saw the sleeping Hong Yue and the black patterns on her body, he recognized the source of Hong Yue’s injuries.

The thought of that Dark Divine Shuttle filled Mo Yang with an uncontrollable rage. Back then, that old man from the Heavenly Evil had approached him with the shuttle, groveling and with a sincere face, seeking his help.

Little did he know, behind that humble and respectful demeanor, the old undying man was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, harboring ill intentions. Taking advantage of Mo Yang’s unguarded moment while pretending to serve him tea, he knocked him out and upon waking, Mo Yang found himself imprisoned within the dreaded Heavenly Demon Sect.

Thereafter, he began a life of being locked in a secret chamber, confronting that undying old man from the Heavenly Evil every few days.

And now he had fallen into the hands of this impolite, barbaric, and disrespectful young man.

Thinking all this, Mo Yang’s mind, initially feverish over the Divine Artifact, cooled down. Then he thought about the Ancient Divine Artifact in the young man’s hands and decided to see the artifact and study it before considering any further actions.

Upon hearing Mo Yang identify the source of Hong Yue’s injuries, Shi Feng saw a glimmer of hope and immediately asked in a deep voice, "How is it? Do you have a way to heal her?"

Mo Yang did not respond directly to Shi Feng but slowly drifted towards Hong Yue. Seeing Mo Yang act this way, Shi Feng followed him immediately.

Kneeling beside Hong Yue, the excessively sorrowful Little Moli finally noticed Mo Yang and Shi Feng drifting towards her.

Seeing Shi Feng, Little Moli quickly showed a pleading look and begged Shi Feng, "Shi Feng, I beg you, you must cure my senior sister! Please, I beg you!"

Seeing Little Moli’s state, a burst of scarlet light flashed over Shi Feng’s body. He reached Little Moli’s side before Mo Yang, his face set with determination, comforting her, "Don’t worry, Hong Yue ended up like this because of me. I will do everything I can to heal her!"

"Yes! My senior sister will be fine!" Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Little Moli nodded heavily, her face equally resolute.

"It’s nonsense, stop deceiving yourself!" But at that moment, a scornful voice from Mo Yang rang out. "You fools, how could you understand the severity of a body entirely corroded by the Ninth-stage Emperor Level Dark Element material, Kui Black Steel Crystal!"

Hearing Mo Yang’s words, Shi Feng realized the gravity of the situation, his brows furrowed deeply, he asked, "Can you save her?"

"No!" Mo Yang replied bluntly to Shi Feng’s question, then continued, "This girl is likely doomed!"

Mo Yang paused, then added, "The Emperor-level Dark Divine Shuttle of that undying old man from the Heavenly Evil is severely damaged, it can hardly withstand a few more activations. Based on its damage and the characteristics of the main material, Kui Black Steel Crystal, I had long warned that old undying man that the shuttle should no longer come into contact with the blood of a living being. Once it touches the blood, it will dissolve, and no living being can withstand the crystalline solution corroding their blood.

So I had always told that undying old man from the Heavenly Evil that the most lethal power of this Dark Divine Shuttle is to hit it into a living body. On present-day Tianheng Continent, there are no Emperor Level Alchemy Masters left, and if the Dark Divine Shuttle enters a living body and dissolves in the blood, eroding the entire body, then this living being is doomed with no one available to save her!"

"No! It’s not true, you’re talking nonsense; my senior sister can’t die!" Upon hearing old man Mo Yang’s words, Little Moli became agitated, clenched her small fists tightly, and shouted at Mo Yang.