Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 752 - 740: The Death God is Here!

Chapter 752: Chapter 740: The Death God is Here!

Shi Feng, having sealed the Nine Nether Body with the Nine Nether Secret Method, then flashed into the white light shadow gate!

He intended to bring a significant gift to that Corpse Profound Sect!

Once Shi Feng’s figure entered the white light shadow gate, the world before his eyes immediately changed, and he found himself in a dim and somber world!

His gaze swept through the darkness and discovered it to be a cave, not large in size, with a narrow path ahead just wide enough for two people to walk side by side!

However, there were no people left in this cave, suggesting that the members of the Corpse Profound Sect had long escaped from the cavern.

Next, Shi Feng turned around to look behind him. There, a small dark vortex slowly spun, filled with a force of space.

It appeared that this vortex was the link to the white light shadow gate, the passage to the Ancient World, but he did not know which territory he now found himself in!

Shi Feng then turned back to face the dark, constricted path ahead, took steps forward, and began to walk step by step into the darkness.

With a silver sickle in hand, he seemed like the Death God quietly descending upon this world.

"Pat... pat... pat..." The sound of footsteps echoed rhythmically within the gloomy cave.

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An unknown, dim land, where chilly winds howled between heaven and earth.

A towering cliff, savage like a fierce beast devouring humans, stood tall between the sky and the earth, and two meters below the cliff, a small cave was set into the rock face.

At that moment, dense shadows stood proudly in front of the void by the cave, extending from the cave’s mouth into the boundless space.

Here, there were at least tens of thousands of people, each with a pale face, expressionless, exuding thick Corpse Qi, much like dead bodies!

Within the Corpse Profound Sect, all Martial Artists who had reached the Martial King Level were already here!

Just a short while ago, the Corpse Profound Bell was struck!

Whenever the Corpse Profound Bell rang, it signified a significant event! All Martial Artists in the Corpse Profound Sect, upon hearing this bell, must attend without fail!

Even the Sect Master of the Corpse Profound Sect, Shii Ze, who had been in seclusion for many months, was awoken; in an instant, Corpse Qi filled the skies of the Corpse Profound Sect!

Standing in front of the tens of thousands of Martial Artists were three figures. The Great Elder of the Corpse Profound Sect, Shii Yin, and the Young Lord of the Corpse Profound Sect, Shii Lin, stood proudly on either side.

Between them stood a man dressed in a golden battle robe, extraordinarily pale as if his face was coated with a layer of frost, yet he exuded a formidable grandeur.

The golden cape behind the golden battle robe furiously whipped in the cold, fierce wind!

This man was none other than the Sect Master of the Corpse Profound Sect, a peerless powerhouse at the Six-star Martial Emperor Realm, Shii Ze, who was notoriously brutal in the entire North Domain.

Shii Ze’s cold gaze fixed on the cave on the cliff ahead, then he turned his head and coldly said to the Great Elder Shii Yin beside him, "Second brother, are you sure that’s the legendary Death God Scythe?"

"Without a doubt!" Shii Yin confirmed with certainty, "A nine-star Martial Saint being able to wield such power of a Five-star Martial Emperor Peak with this Divine Artifact. That sickle must certainly be an Ancient Divine Artifact! The sickle wielded by the Ancient Divine Spirit, the Death God, the Death God Scythe!"

After speaking, Shii Yin added, "Moreover, this person, during our battle, set up the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses by the Death Emperor with thousands of Yin Corpses! He must be a disciple of one of the three overlords of the Dark Camp in Central State, the Death Emperor, Lingg Yefeng!"

"Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses! Death God Scythe!" Upon hearing these two items, a sneer crossed Shii Ze’s face as he said, "Good! Very good! Breaking the Corpse Profound Mirror to obtain these two items is indeed worth it."

"Indeed!" Shii Yin nodded.

Next to them, Shii Lin, who had been standing by Shii Ze’s side like a child who had done something wrong, didn’t dare to make a sound. With the Corpse Profound Mirror destroyed, and the blame pointed his way, his father would certainly not spare him!

Although he was Shii Ze’s biological son, under his father’s wrath, even if he were undying, he would be skinned!

Only just now, after hearing the conversation between Shii Ze and Shii Yin, did he finally let out a secret sigh of relief.

His father hadn’t become angry over the destruction of the Corpse Profound Mirror, he had even laughed! As Shii Ze’s son, he knew from his father’s laughter just then that his father was in very high spirits.

Then, Shii Lin’s gaze was fixed on the cave ahead; he silently prayed in his heart, hoping for that person to come out soon, so that his father could take the treasures off them.

"Tap, tap, tap." The sound of light footsteps echoed from below the cliff, coming from the cave in front of ten thousand disciples of the Corpse Profound Sect.

When he heard this sound, Shii Lin’s body shook, and he muttered under his breath: "Here he comes! That bastard, finally coming to meet his death! Good, it’s really too good!"

At this moment, in Shii Lin’s heart, he envisioned the moment when that person would appear, and when he saw himself, faced himself, and saw the man beside him, his face would be filled with shock, fear, regret, and he would kneel down begging for mercy.

"Tap, tap, tap."

"Tap, tap, tap."

The footsteps, one after the other, drew closer to the cave entrance until, finally, in the view of tens of thousands from the Corpse Profound Sect, they saw a blood-colored figure appearing at the cave mouth on the cliff.

It was a youth dressed in blood-colored battle armor, his disheveled hair blowing in the wind, armed with a large silver sickle.

His face was stern, like a Demon God descending.

"He’s come, finally come!" Shii Lin thought excitedly to himself upon seeing Shi Feng emerge.

"Indeed, it’s the Death God Scythe! No mistake!" When Sect Master Shii Ze saw the silver sickle in the youth’s hand, his cold face once again revealed a sneer.

Shi Feng stood at the entrance of the sinister cave on the cliffside, his expression ice cold as he surveyed the great formation ahead, facing tens of thousands from the Corpse Profound Sect without fear, and slowly said:

"I never thought that you corpse people would welcome me with such grandeur. If I don’t cleanse you all today, I would really be letting you down!"

As Shi Feng scanned the tens of thousands before him, he finally focused his gaze on the golden figure ahead, murmuring to himself: "Not bad, Six-star Martial Emperor!"

Shii Ze also shifted his gaze from the silver sickle in Shi Feng’s hand, staring at Shi Feng’s face, and said calmly to Shi Feng before him:

"You’re quite impressive. At such a young age, you’ve already reached the Nine-star Martial Saint Realm! Worthy of being the Death Emperor’s disciple, you even dare to come alone to our Corpse Profound Sect.

Your talent and courage are far superior to those of my useless son!"

"Father! You!" Shii Lin exclaimed in shock, turning his head to look at Shii Ze!

To say such words in front of all these people was like openly slapping his face!

Shii Lin instantly felt a stinging pain in his face! He sensed that the tens of thousands of disciples from the Corpse Profound Sect were all focusing their gaze on his back, piercing like needles!

At this moment, he felt as if everyone was ridiculing him in their hearts!