Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 691 - 679: Your Master, Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld!

Chapter 691: Chapter 679: Your Master, Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld!

Shi Feng’s Soul Power circulated, and his right hand grabbed Luo Qingchuan’s forehead. Immediately thereafter, Luo Qingchuan’s body trembled violently as Shi Feng’s soul entered his Sea of Consciousness.

As soon as Shi Feng entered, the scene before him underwent a drastic change.

Shi Feng hovered in the Void. Here, there was a world of blood-red heavens and earth, almost identical to the world to which the Bloodthirsty Sword had taken him!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A series of war cries followed, resounding across this world. Hearing these cries, Shi Feng looked down and saw, on the ground below, a Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, densely packed with bodies. The fresh red blood had already gathered into a flowing river, turning the area into a veritable Senluo Hell!

Above the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea stood a naked figure, proudly erect.

Blood-red long hair fluttered with the wind, and the naked body was covered with twisted and sinister blood-colored patterns. That stern and icy face belonged to Luo Qingchuan, except his eyes flickered with a blood-colored ghostly light.

"Qingchuan!" Seeing the Luo Qingchuan below, who resembled a mad killing demon, Shi Feng swiftly moved and rushed downward!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Luo Qingchuan, like an unceasing killing machine, held a long sword, incessantly swinging it.

Around Luo Qingchuan’s whole body, a series of Human Clan figures appeared. The long sword in Luo Qingchuan’s hand mercilessly bisected their bodies or thrust through their chests or decapitated them!

As the bodies fell, they added five dead corpses to the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea.

"Kill!" Just then, Luo Qingchuan, plunged into mad slaughter, sensed a living being and suddenly looked up. His eyes, twinkling with blood-colored ghostly light, stared straight into the heavens at the descending figure!

Immediately afterward, Luo Qingchuan swung his sword, unleashing a half-moon-shaped Blood Sword Qi, slicing towards Shi Feng.

That Sword Qi, though seemingly omnipotent and capable of destroying everything, was in fact illusionary. Luo Qingchuan had been devoted to Martial Arts all his life, and his Soul Power was only at Fifth-stage Emperor Level. That half-moon-shaped Blood Sword Qi was, in reality, nothing more than a Fifth-stage Emperor-level Soul Attack.

Shi Feng’s Soul Power also subtly shifted. In an instant, under his Three-star Saint Level Soul Power, the half-moon-shaped Blood Sword Qi shattered and then vanished into nothingness!

After breaking the half-moon-shaped Blood Sword Qi, Shi Feng’s figure continued to rapidly descend toward Luo Qingchuan below. At that moment, Luo Qingchuan, sword in hand, again attempted to attack Shi Feng, his consciousness now filled only with thoughts of slaughter and destruction!

Just then, Shi Feng’s power shifted again, and he sent a Soul Attack hurtling towards Luo Qingchuan!

"Ah!" Luo Qingchuan’s body violently trembled, and a scream echoed from his mouth.

Seizing the moment, Shi Feng activated his Soul Power, transforming the Sea of Consciousness world around Luo Qingchuan!

Below, the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea suddenly disappeared, followed by the disappearance of the entire blood-red world!

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"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" A mountain summit, dyed completely white by ice and snow, where the piercing cold winds ceaselessly howled, sweeping across this world and emitting sounds like a woman crying!

A youth, dressed in white and appearing to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, quietly sat cross-legged on a huge rock, his body unmoving, as if he had merged with this snowy world!

If one looked closely, they could see that the youth’s face bore a striking resemblance to Luo Qingchuan!

Not long after, as if sensing something, the youth slowly raised his head, gazing into the void.

There, a figure descended upon the snowy mountaintop, clad in black battle armor with a black cloak trailing behind, like a Demon God descending.

"Great Emperor!" Upon seeing the figure like that of a Demon God, the youth quickly shifted, changing from sitting to kneeling, his knees at the rock, head tilted up as he gently shouted, "Great Emperor! I have followed your instructions and have been sitting here for a year. When will you be willing to take me as your disciple!"

The clear sound echoed atop the mountain.

"Oh!" The man halted his descent above the youth and, upon hearing the youth’s words, softly ’oh-ed’, his lips curving into an amused smile before asking the youth, "Why do you want to become my disciple?"

The youth, without a second thought and following his heart, replied, "You are the strongest on Tianheng Continent; in this world, who wouldn’t want to become your disciple? I want to learn Martial Arts from you, to become an unparalleled mighty figure in this world like you!"

After hearing the youth’s answer, the man still wore a smile, casually speaking, "As you say, in this world, countless wish to be my disciple. Talent-wise, there are many with talents surpassing yours in this world! Why should I take you as my disciple then?"

"I... I..." Upon hearing the man’s words, the youth was at a loss for words and couldn’t speak.

Indeed, he is Emperor Nine Nether of Netherworld, many aspire to be his disciple with talents surpassing mine—why would he choose me?

Gradually, a look of confusion appeared on the youth’s face.

"I still haven’t understood, why did Master choose to take me as his disciple back then?"

At that moment, a naked figure appeared in the sky above, looking down at the figure like that of a Demon God, and the younger self beneath, his face also showing the same confusion as the youth.

That day, he hadn’t been able to answer the question posed by the Master, yet it was the very day the Master took him as a disciple. He still hadn’t understood why, in this world where countless who wanted to become the Master’s disciple, many with more talent than him!

Yet, the Master had ultimately chosen him as a disciple!

"Have you awakened, Qingchuan?" Just then, a serene voice sounded next to Luo Qingchuan, and a white figure appeared before him.

This was a young man, but Luo Qingchuan had no memory of this youth in his consciousness! Yet for some reason, looking at him, Luo Qingchuan felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had known him for a very long time!

"You? Who are you? I clearly haven’t met you before, but why does it feel like I’ve seen you somewhere?" Luo Qingchuan asked the youth.

Facing Luo Qingchuan’s words, Shi Feng looked at him calmly, saying, "Your Master, Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld!"

As Shi Feng spoke, he gestured toward the figure below, the one like a Demon God!

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