King of Nine Heavens

Soon after, a few people entered one after another, but they were all safe and sound. Many youths also quickly rushed into the whirlpool. Being able to safely enter the Gate of Hell could also prove one's own strength. They were all at a competitive age, so who wouldn't want to prove themselves?    

    

"Bam!"    

    

An explosive sound suddenly came out from the whirlpool, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound. The whirlpool mouth was filled with a layer of Blood Fog, it was obvious that someone had been killed by the Ancient Code.    

    

"What's going on?" someone asked in horror.    

    

One of them looked at the Blood Fog and said, "It seems that the one who died just now was a young warrior."    

    

"Didn't they say that only people with a cultivation lower than the Warrior Realm are not allowed to enter? Why can't even warriors enter? " Someone asked in bewilderment.    

    

In the past, as long as one reached the warrior realm, they could easily enter it. Only those youths who had reached the Martial Cultivator realm would be killed by the vortex. They could not understand why even warrior realm youths would not be able to enter it this time.    

    

The youth standing at the mouth of the whirlpool was also shocked. Although someone said that only those below the Martial Master Stage could not enter, the Martial Master Stage youths did not dare to be sure that that person's words were correct.    

    

"Don't act blindly without thinking."    

    

After waiting for a while, a Martial Master Stage youth finally could not hold back and walked towards the whirlpool, just that before he could enter the whirlpool, a powerful voice came from behind, scaring him to the point that he immediately stopped moving, because this was not the time to be out of the limelight, if he was killed by the whirlpool, he could only complain to Yama.    

    

"Don't be afraid, I feel like this vortex is only for cultivators below the Martial Master Stage. You are a second grade Martial Master Stage, your body is strong enough and will not be destroyed by the vortex. Go in." A white-haired, white-bearded elder dressed in Daoist robes said.    

    

The old man was relatively thin and had the demeanor of a transcendent being. It was impossible to tell his age. According to his calculations, he should be even older than Ancestor of Ji Family. The junior did not recognize him, but all the experts of Martial King Stage and above knew of him. He was Palace Head of the Supreme Purity Palace in the Middle Profound Realm, and his cultivation was extremely close to that of Martial Immortal Stage.    

    

An old man saw that the young man was hesitating at the entrance of the whirlpool. He smiled and said, "Zixuan, go in. If you can enter, you can enter."    

    

The old man was the Patriarch of Eastern Profound Domain, Zhang Taixuan. That young man was his own grandson, his surname was Zhang, and his surname was Zixuan.    

    

Eastern Profound Domain belonged to no sect, and was a newly established clan. The time of its rise had not been more than two hundred years. This time, only the grandfather and grandson duo came to Gate of Hell, and could be considered to be the team with the least number of people.    

    

As Zhang Family was quite popular amongst the people, no one dared to target them. Although there were only two of them, they were still safe and sound along the way. As Palace Masters of Supreme Purity Palace in the Middle Xuan Region, it was impossible for them to be harmed. Therefore, Zhang Taixuan dared to say such words.    

    

"Yes, grandfather." Zhang Zixuan respectfully bowed to Zhang Taixuan, turned around and walked towards the whirlpool, and then disappeared into it.    

    

When the others saw that Zhang Zixuan was safe and sound, they also let their sects and families' younger generation with higher Martial Master Stage enter the Gate of Hell.    

    

Seeing that only youths with Martial Master Stage and above could enter, someone asked doubtfully, "Why are the requirements so high this year?"    

    

Zhang Jun glanced at the crowd and said: "The reason is very simple. Take a look, which sect or clan doesn't have a few Martial Master Stage juniors? If it was five years ago, would there be such a situation?"    

    

Most of the youths were all at the middle stage of the warrior realm and there were very few that were infinitely close to the Martial Master Stage. However, this year, there were many youths that had broken through to the Martial Master Stage, if everyone below the Martial Master Stage could easily enter, then the hell would be filled with people, how could they find the opportunity?    

    

Many people had thought through this question, and after that, all of them nodded, refusing to allow juniors below the Martial Master Stage of their sects or families to enter.    

    

The other people's goal in entering Gate of Hell had nothing to do with Gao Feng. Gao Feng's main goal was to obtain the elixir of life, after exchanging a few words with Ancestor of Ji Family, he left the door and headed deeper into hell.    

    

The Infernal Realm didn't have any intense light, but it wasn't too dark either. It was similar to the time when the human world was close to nightfall, hazy and hazy. The only difference was that there was a floating mist in the air, and visibility wasn't very good.    

    

Ordinary people could not resist it at all. Once they were eroded by the evil aura, they would become deranged, become wandering ghosts, and be captured by the Black and White Impermanence. They would never be able to return to the mortal world.    

    

However, this little bit of evil qi did not affect Gao Feng at all. It was only when he reached the Road to River Styx that Gao Feng felt the presence of that evil qi. Because the deeper he went, the stronger that evil aura became.    

    

"Let's see where you can run to!"    

    

A terrifying voice suddenly sounded. Gao Feng couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. He instinctively looked towards the direction of the voice. He saw a man with a face as black as coal chasing after a young man with a chain in his hand.    

    

When Gao Feng saw the face of the young man that was being chased, he was shocked and immediately frowned. Didn't he die a long time ago? Why had he not crossed the Bridge of Helplessness?    

    

That person was actually Ouyang Jian, who was killed by Gao Feng.    

    

"I'm still very young, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die. Black Grandpa, please don't capture me, okay? "I can give you money, our Ouyang Family is a Royal Family of Xuanwu Continent, I can give you money that you can't spend in a few lifetimes."    

    

Ouyang Jian begged as he ran, but his speed was getting slower and slower.    

    

"Am I in need of money?" Black Impermanence asked sternly.    

    

The sound was like a bell ringing, even Gao Feng's ears were buzzing. Ouyang Jian, who was extremely weak, quickly covered his ears with his hands.    

    

Ouyang Jian knew that he was doomed this time because he had been floating in this hell for a long time and his body had become very weak. He was on the verge of death and had no chance of survival, so he just stopped running and quickly kneeled on the ground, begging, "Black grandpa, I said the wrong thing, I beg you, please let me go!"    

    

"Don't beg me, I think it's better if you beg the judge. As long as he flourishes his brush, even if you're scared out of your wits, you won't die." Black Impermanence coaxed.    

    

"The judge isn't my relative, how could he change my life for me? Black grandpa, don't try to fool me, I know, as long as I don't pass the Bridge of Helplessness, I will have a chance to live. Black grandpa, I beg of you, please let me go, okay? In another quarter of an hour, my family will help me successfully rebuild my true body. "    

    

Ouyang Jian begged and begged nonstop. His pale forehead was bleeding.