After all, this was Jiang Li’s territory, and Fengdu City was his home ground. If it was a one-on-one battle, he was 90% confident in making this dean suffer a huge loss.
“Now, do you still want me to leave?!”
Jiang Li controlled Fengdu City. The combined might finally completely suppressed Zhao Mingde.
The other party’s ink-colored aura domain collapsed with a bang, leaving only 30 feet around him to protect himself. He could no longer protect the people behind him.
The four Earth Immortals of Ink Scar Academy were forced back by Jiang Li’s aura.
The remaining 16 Soul Formation cultivators spat out blood and collapsed to the ground.
If not for the fact that their souls had already transformed into Essence Souls and become even tougher, they would be considering what color to choose from the coffin lid.
Fortunately, Jiang Li was not overbearing. After displaying his strength, he slowly withdrew his aura.
This Ink Scar Academy was a high-grade Divine Judgment faction after all. If they really went overboard, there would be a lot of trouble.
“You’re the Fengdu City Lord!?”
“May I know your name? I’ve never seen someone like you in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region!”
After knowing that he was at a disadvantage under the enhancement of Fengdu City, Zhao Mingde calmed down.
After studying for a lifetime, he could still maintain his composure.
“Just call me Daoist Nine Nether.”
“I’ve been cultivating in Fengdu City in the Netherworld and haven’t gone out for a thousand years. How can the famous Divine Judgment Hall have heard of a small figure like me?”
Jiang Li casually lied, and then he continued walking forward with his hands behind his back.
The moment he brushed past Zhao Mingde, the hearts of tens of thousands of people skipped a beat.
They were all worried that these two experts would fight if they disagreed.
If an expert of that level attacked, it would be fortunate if 30% of the cultivators present could survive.
Fortunately, both sides maintained their restraint and nothing happened in the end.
Jiang Li only walked to the edge of the void cliff and looked at the Dragon Imprisoning Lock that drooped down.
“So many of you came to my Fengdu City, but you didn’t enter the city. Why have you been surrounding this Yin Crossing Lock?”
“The other side of this chain is not a good place. It’s desolate and not a blade of grass grows. How can it compare to my Fengdu Ghost City?”
The disdainful tone in Jiang Li’s words perfectly displayed a Ghost City Lord who lived in seclusion in the Netherworld all year round and did not know the changes in the outside world.
He mocked the ignorance of these outsiders from the perspective of a “local”.
“This chain is called the Yin Crossing Lock!?”
“Do you know the place opposite?”
Zhao Mingde, who had been suppressing his anger just now, suddenly jolted when he heard Jiang Li’s words.
Yes, this chain stretched out from Fengdu City. How could this Daoist Nine Nether not know the situation of this chain?
He could not think of a way to go over, but this “native” must know!
“I apologize for my earlier offense. Please enlighten me, Nine Nether City Lord.”
Both sides had only tested each other with their auras.
It was not a big conflict. Now that Dean Zhao had lowered his head for the Dragon Python King’s corpse, the atmosphere quickly eased up.
“Yes, this Yin Crossing Lock is an ancient divine artifact. It can be long or short and is indestructible. It can cross the void and connect to the Netherworld fragment.”
“As for the fragment opposite, it’s where Yin and Yang are separated.”
“There’s a mountain above. If a living person crosses it, they will die. If a dead person crosses it, they will live.”
“But there’s nothing good there. We can’t pass through now.”
“Don’t cause trouble outside my city. Leave as soon as possible.”
After Jiang Li glanced at the chain again, he prepared to bring his people back to the city.
It was as if he had created such a huge scene just to warn them.
“Fellow Daoist Nine Nether, wait!”
“From what you said, you should have been to that Netherworld.”
“But why did you say we can’t go? Is it because of the resentment?”
How could Zhao Mingde bear to let Jiang Li leave? He hurriedly went up to ask.
“Cough, my Ink Scar Academy is willing to give up a thousand miles of land to establish a ghost market for Fengdu City in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region.”
Seeing that Jiang Li did not answer, Zhao Mingde immediately expressed his sincerity.
Jiang Li stopped and pointed out five fingers, indicating that he needed 5,000 miles.
After reaching a consensus, Jiang Li spoke.
“This chain is 44,444 kilometers long. Originally, we only needed to rely on the chain to fly in the air.”
“However, a guy who calls himself the Blood King came a few years ago and brought over a lot of resentment from somewhere. He tainted the other end of the chain and cut off this path.”
Zhao Mingde believed most of it.
This was because he had seen that terrifying red resentment in the sky above Tragic Death City. As expected, the Blood King Palace was behind this!
However, something must have happened to the Blood King Palace in that war.
This caused the thirteen Earth Immortals to escape in advance and lose the corpse of the Polar Mountain King.
In that case, they still had a chance!
However, how could he pass through the chain?
“If you really want to reach that Netherworld, it’s not impossible.”
As if he had received benefits, Jiang Li changed the topic and brought them a little hope.
“Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me!”
Zhao Mingde no longer cared about the small conflict just now.
If he could reach the Netherworld before the other Divine Judgment Hall experts arrived, he might have a chance.
However, the method Jiang Li told him was clearly unable to satisfy him.
Jiang Li suddenly grabbed the straight chain, and roots stretched out from his feet before firmly stabbing into the ground.
Then, he leaned back slightly and slowly tightened his muscles.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Li’s figure was currently undergoing a strange distortion, and his entire figure was becoming blurry.
That was because a terrifying physical strength was erupting in his body.
Even if he did not do anything dangerous, the force still caused the space around him to distort.
Many people did not understand what he was doing. This Fengdu City Lord seemed to only be standing there holding the chain.
However, after one breath, two breaths, and three breaths, someone finally sensed the change.
“It… it’s moving!”
“That chain seems to have moved!”
At the edge of the void cliff, where the Dragon Imprisoning Lock fell, there was the sound of metal rubbing against rocks.
The thick chain was pulled back at a slow but determined speed. It slowly moved until everyone clearly saw this scene.
“Since that chain is tainted by resentment and can’t be passed through, why don’t we pull the entire Netherworld fragment over? At that time, it won’t be a problem to pass through from either side.”
It was like two ships connected by ropes. If he wanted them to approach, he only needed to pull the rope on either side.
Jiang Li’s method was so simple and crude.
However, what he wanted to pull was an entire Netherworld fragment!
