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Chapter 954: The Master Twenty Thousand Years Ago

"Yeah, um"

His head was dizzy, and he felt sore all over his body. He slowly opened his eyes, and the purpose was to see leaves. The sunlight fell from the cracks of the leaves and shone on his face.

As soon as he woke up, he quickly turned over and swept around, and suddenly found that he was in the forest, with thick trees around him and green grass under his feet. The demon Lord Youmeng and Mu Baifeng were no longer there.

"Is this the Netherworld Forest?"

Shan Luo whispered to himself with a light pounding his head, which was still a little drowsy. He didn't expect that the interior of the Netherworld Forest was no different from the ordinary forest. He could only say that the trees were larger, which made him feel the illusion that his body was shrinking.

"Be careful, you don't feel the law of time here at all, it's a space where time is still."

The little brat reminded him in his mind, and asked in confusion: "What does it mean? Can you still feel the law of time?"

"Your realm is too low, so naturally I can't feel it. Uncle, I have lived for 100,000 years. Even if I am not strong, I am still very sensitive to various laws. This Netherworld Forest seems calm and harmonious, but the internal laws of time have been hollowed out and are all piled up on the edge of the forest. When you shuttle through it, you may have a disorder of time and space." The little brat said proudly.

Time and space are confused!

Shan Luo couldn't help but think of Zi Xiao and Shan Si Ya. They traveled here from different time and space, especially when he thought of Shan Si Ya, he couldn't help but feel ache.

"Then how should I leave?" Shan Luo asked. After the little brat said this, he felt a little horrified inexplicably.

"How to leave? If there is a way, it won't be called a Jedi." The little brat said sarcastically. Shan Luo felt cold in his heart and had the urge to beat him up.

He said angrily: "If I can't escape, you have to follow me, and you will never see the sun again!"

"Haha! Uncle, I have been in the All Saints Realm for 100,000 years. What's the fear of having another 100,000 years! And I have Ada and the others to accompany me!" The little brat said that made Shan Luo roll his eyes. If this guy was not a weapon spirit, he would have stabbed it to death with a sword.

Then Dan Luo ignored it. He swept around and found a direction to move forward. Before leaving the Netherworld Forest, he had to find the Demon Lord Youmeng and Mu Baifeng first.

While walking, he turned over and took out the giant sword of the God of Slaying, his mind tense to prevent any sudden attack from beings.

The thick trees lined up like sentinels, and the trunks were covered with plants similar to moss, but the only strange thing was that there was no sign of insects. The whole forest was still terrifyingly quiet. Shanluo could only hear his heartbeat and footsteps.

A quarter of an hour later, he was still in the dense forest, and the trees around him were basically the same species, giving him the feeling of being in the same place.

"Does the Netherworld Forest have the ability to confuse direction?"

Shanluo couldn't help asking in his heart. In response, the little brat just snorted disdainfully: "How did I know? I haven't been here again."

"In fact, the Netherworld Forest is too large and the specific scope cannot be examined at all. If you want to escape, you can only depend on luck."

Just as Shanluo was about to curse, the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke out, which surprised him.

"Slaying God, do you know the information about the Netherworld Forest?"

"I didn't know it at first, but after entering the Netherworld Forest, some of my memories woke up, and my remnant soul was in the Netherworld Forest!" The soul of the God-Slaying Life Sighed, and even the little brat was alarmed.

"Your residual soul stays in the Nether Forest, doesn't that mean you have successfully escaped from the Nether Forest?"

Hearing this, he stopped alone. Since the soul of the Killing God knew some secrets, it would be better to stop and learn about it for a while.

"In history, there are less than five fingers of creatures who escaped from the Nether Forest, one of them is my former master..."

Hearing this, Shan Luo couldn't help but be speechless. Why are the previous masters of the God of Killing so awesome? The little kid was speechless. Fortunately, its predecessor, Emperor Fuxi, was well-rounded and would not be compared by the God of Killing.

"His name is Ye Wuqing, who is the master of the human race 20,000 years ago. He used the sword to slaughter the world and cried ghosts and gods. After breaking through the world and cried ghosts and gods, he was even more invincible and invincible!" said the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny.

"Ye Wuqing? He is so fond of his name. He is so powerful, why didn't he enter the holy realm?" The little brat said with a sharp tongue. Shanluo thought more. The soul of the God-Slaying Life said that it had a remnant soul in the Nether Forest, which means that Ye Wuqing swept the world with the stronger God-Slaying giant sword.

"Because although he escaped at that time, the beauty was still in the Netherworld Forest, so he sacrificed his life to return to the Netherworld Forest and entrusted the giant sword of the God of Killing to his friend." The Desperate Soul of Killing God said sadly. This memory seemed to have made it change a little.

Although Ye Wuqing is reckless, he is also worthy of admiration.

"How did Ye Wuqing escape?" Shan Luo couldn't help but interrupt the memory of the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny. He would not remember the characters from 20,000 years ago. The most important thing now is how he escaped.

"Find Zhenshiguo, and then escape through the turbulent flow of time and space!"

Zhenshiguo!

Shan Luo frowned, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart. He asked in a deep voice: "Where is Zhenshiguo?"

"There are usually powerful beast tribes guarding the center of the Netherworld Forest. Even Ye Wuqing had the ability to shock the world and cry out in the world, and almost died in front of the Zhenshi Tree." The God-Slaying Destiny Soul said helplessly. Obviously, it was not optimistic that it could seize the Zhenshi Fruit alone.

As soon as the voice of the God-Slaying Soul was finished, it rushed forward like a sharp arrow, and one step was more than ten feet away.

"I suggest you increase your strength first and then find Zhenshiguo." The God-Slaying Spirit suggested that time is meaningless in the eyes of these spirits, but it is a big problem for single-handedness. After all, his body is still in the real world.

"I will act according to the opportunity!"

The speed of falling alone is getting faster and faster, like a long blood-colored arrow driving at a very fast speed in the forest.

The Netherworld Forest was so big that it made many creatures desperate. He tried to fly into the sky alone, but as soon as he flew out of the Netherworld Forest, he was bound by an invisible force of space. His body fell down uncontrollably, scaring him so much that he no longer dared to fly out of the Netherworld Forest and could only shuttle through the forest.

"Um"

After running for hundreds of miles, Shan Luo finally heard other sounds. The sound was like a horn, deep and long. He moved his heart, slowed down and began to approach the direction where the sound came.

"Slaying God, are all creatures in the Nether Forest of Netherworld?"

“Not all.”

Shan Luo frowned immediately. Is there still a race here to survive?

"It's okay if it's an beast race. When you encounter other races, you must escape. Don't think that you can run rampant by breaking through to massacre people." The soul of the God-Slaying Destiny reminded solemnly.
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