ll of longing, even a hint of flattery, hoping he would choose their sect.After all, this is an eight-star genius. They don't appear every few years. Once brought back, they will undoubtedly receive a...Ye Bufan was filled with excitement. The Netherworld Lotus held no use for him, but it was a rare treasure for Situ Dianmo.

If combined with the Blood Spirit Flower obtained earlier, it would be possible to refine a Netherworld Dark Blood Pill, which could greatly enhance Situ Dianmo's strength.

Having thought this through, he no longer hesitated. He immediately changed direction and followed the two members of the Witch Clan who had just left.

Thirty miles out, there lies an endless abyss.

Compared to the outside, the darkness here is even more intense, stretching endlessly into the void. You can't see anything inside at all.

At this moment, hundreds of people stood at the edge of the abyss, their eyes fixed on its depths.

And in the thick darkness, a fiery red demon flower was blooming magnificently, it was the Underworld Dhyani Lotus.

This thing looks like a flower, also like a blood-stained skull. Although there is no wind, it keeps swaying.

At the same time, all sorts of strange sounds kept coming from within the flower petal. Sometimes it was crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes wailing, as if countless ghosts were living inside.

Ye Bufan arrived behind the crowd, looking at this strange demonic flower, secretly sighing in his heart. Sure enough, it was the real Netherworld Dhara Flower.

He wanted to check out the situation, but his divine sense hadn't even gotten close within ten feet before being shattered by an invisible energy.

"This thing is so scary!"

Ye Bufan was shocked, but not surprised.

According to ancient medical texts, this demonic flower possesses extremely powerful psychic attack capabilities. It is incredibly difficult to harvest, and some say it's impossible even to approach it.

That's also why this demonic flower has appeared several times before, but no one has ever been able to successfully get their hands on it.

The majority surrounding the endless abyss were from the Witch Clan. These individuals possessed formidable strength, ranging from Ghost Immortals to Great Luo Ghost Immortals, and even some who had reached the realm of Immortal Kings.

They circled the abyss, their eyes fixed on the Netherworld Lotus, each wanting to possess it but none daring to make a move.

"Look what you're looking at, I'll go first!"

Finally, a black-clad man lost his patience. He rolled up a blast of black smoke and charged into the endless abyss.

According to his plan, as soon as he got hold of the Netherworld Lotus, he would immediately cast a spell to escape from there.

But the idea was good, he had only just stepped into the abyss, a hundred zhang away from the Netherworld Lotus, when a piercing pain shot through his mind.

He was a great Luo Ghost Immortal, a practitioner of witchcraft whose mental power was extremely formidable. Even so, he was still unable to resist the psychic attack brought by the Netherworld Dhyani Lotus.

"Aha ha ha…"

In the midst of the eerie cries of the underworld lotus monster, his mental energy was completely shattered.

The entire person lost control of their body and plummeted from mid-air, quickly vanishing into the endless abyss. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"This..."

The moment the burly man in black burst in, many people standing by were eager to move and ready to snatch things.

After witnessing this scene, one by one they felt a chill down their spines and their expressions turned grave.

To know, the Great Luo Ghost Immortal was considered a strong one among these people, but even such a person couldn't get within a hundred zhang, and even lost his life.

Just now everyone was blinded by greed, and only now do they realize that this is a rare demonic flower once in a millennium, not something anyone can just get their hands on.

For a moment, silence descended upon the surroundings, broken only by the unrestrained howling of the Netherworld Lotus.

And just then, two figures descended from the sky, their feet planted on the edge of an infinite abyss, facing everyone present.

The two people's auras were powerful, having reached the mid-stage of the Immortal King realm.

A change came over the faces of those present, some recognizing their identities: the two Grand Elders of the Ancient Witch Cult, Meng Fan and Zhong Yi.

Two people looked around the room with arrogant expressions and cold eyes.

"Get out of my sight! The Netherworld Lotus belongs to our ancient witch sect, it's not something you insignificant ants can lay claim to."

Clearly, these two intend to seize the Netherworld Lotus using their own strength.

Everyone present was dissatisfied, but facing the two Great Immortal Ghost Kings, they all dared to be angry but not speak.

This is human nature, after all, might makes right. Without strength, you don't even have the right to speak.

But having already seen the Underworld's lotus flower with their own eyes, they were unwilling to leave just like that. So these people stood there, motionless.

"Not leaving, are you"

Meng Fan curled the corner of his mouth into a sneer, raising his hand and waving it. A black qi shot out like lightning, enveloping the leading Great Luo Ghost Immortal.

"Ah!"

That great Luo ghost immortal let out a heart-wrenching scream, constantly twisting and struggling, but still unable to escape the black qi.

Then, under everyone's gaze, it turned into a pile of bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uh!"

Seeing this scene, many people felt a tightness in their chests. It was obvious that the other party was killing chickens to scare the monkeys, and surprisingly, this method was very effective.

In the immortal realm, strength is paramount, and this is even truer in this dark celestial domain. The natural order here is survival of the fittest.

Seeing that others had already demonstrated enough overwhelming strength, no one else dared to linger and immediately turned around and ran.

Even several Ghost Kings at the initial stage had dared not stay any longer, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Meng Fan's mouth curled into a smug smile, but just then, he suddenly noticed four figures standing in the corner.

...is not a member of the witch clan, but a true human. ...

"Damn humans, why are you still here..."

Mung Fa's eyes flashed with a murderous glint, ready to utterly obliterate these ignorant human beings.

Before he could finish his words, a figure flashed suddenly. A little girl carrying a wolf-tooth club appeared before him.

"You bastard, who are you talking to"

Having finished his words, he slammed the wolf-tooth club down with all his might.

"Uh!"

Facing the monstrous, oversized mace, Meng Fan's expression drastically changed. A wave of deathly aura rose from his heart.

He never imagined that this little girl would be so powerful, far surpassing any opponent he had encountered before.

Isn't it said that the strength of the human race would be greatly suppressed in the Dark Domain How could they still be so ferocious

At this moment, he had no time to think so much. He hurriedly raised his hand and waved it, a huge black energy mass surged out, wanting to hold up the wolf-tooth staff.

As it turned out, he had overestimated himself. In Xiaqing's presence, his abilities were pathetically weak.

That clump of black qi couldn't offer any resistance, being swept away directly. The mace smashed heavily onto his head.

Blood splattered everywhere. The celestial ghost king, who was just brimming with power moments ago, was now reduced to a mangled mess of flesh.

"Uh!"

Zhong Yi stood beside, watching helplessly as his companion was beaten to death with a club. This sent a chill down his spine.

Since stepping into the realm of the Ghost King, they have always been the ones deciding others' lives and deaths. They never thought they would be killed like chickens!

Fear! Boundless fear, instantly engulfed his heart.

Originally, the two of them thought they could take the Netherworld Lotus for themselves with their combined strength, but they didn't expect the other party to be even stronger.

Now that things have come to this, he didn't dare stay here any longer, fearing that Xiaoqing would smash him to death with another stick. He immediately transformed into a black smoke and fled to the distance.tion.Or perhaps he was supremely confident, believing his power to be enough to slay Ye Bufan.After about two hours, they saw from afar a gigantic ice city.It is called the Ice Dome Empire because it...