Immortal Martial God

Chapter 470 Altar

Xiang Nan said calmly, "You really have some leisure. Even a genius needs to get a ranking."

"I don't care if he's the first or third genius. If he dares to come, I'll kill him together!"

"Blow your own trumpet." Sima Nantian laughed.

However, this humiliating laugh of his was exchanged for five slaps from Dream butterfly.

Of course, in the end, Meng Die's own hand was swollen.

"Big brother, I feel pain, blow." Meng Die pouted and handed her small hand to Xiang Nan with tears in her eyes. action

Xiang Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The three of them jumped forward and sat down to eat and drink for a while when they were thirsty and hungry.

Yimeng Die meant to thirst and starve Sima Nantian.

However, out of respect for the word "martial", Xiang Nan did not humiliate Sima Nantian excessively, nor did he give him any less food and drink.

Meng Die didn't understand and argued with Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan said, "There are good people and bad people, but since everyone is a martial artist, they are both descended from the horizon."

"Even if I wanted to kill him, I would still give him a decent way to die. I would let him die on the battlefield, by the edge of the saber."

Meng Die held her chin and stared straight at Xiang Nan, her eyes filled with small stars.

"You used such hypocritical words to capture Miss Meng Die's heart?" Sima Nantian mocked disdainfully, "Hypocrite."

"Think as much as you like." Xiang Nan packed his things and put the excess food into his storage ring. "Dream butterfly, prepare to leave."

In two days, the three of them advanced several hundred li.

This place was already deep into the fifth floor. Looking in all directions, one could not see any boundaries at all. During this time, another gravity shift occurred.

Fortunately, Xiang Nan was prepared and was ready to save the day.

But at noon on the third day, the three of them stopped. Xiang Nan pointed to the front and said, "Dream butterfly, look, the wind ahead is even stronger."

Meng Die put up an awning and looked into the distance. Sure enough, she saw a boundless vast expanse of whiteness gale.

When the three of them got closer, their faces turned pale.

Then how could it be a gale! Instead, it was a vast expanse of whiteness souls!

These undead souls had also appeared from nowhere, and the sky and the earth were completely vast expanse of whiteness .

Moreover, the number of these undead souls was extremely dense, and they were still flying in two different directions.

In the abyss below, countless undead souls flew into the sky. At the same time, countless undead souls flew into the abyss below.

These souls flew cross-legged, leaving a small gap between the souls!

Xiang Nan tried to stretch out his arm first and grabbed it with his hand. When the white ghost pierced through his palm, he suddenly felt powerless and his heart pounded in panic.

"Shit." Xiang Nan gasped and retreated. "These souls can't be touched. As long as they touch a little, their entire body will be weak."

"Then how are we going to jump over?" Dream butterfly was also scared.

If the undead touched him halfway through the jump, he would lose his strength. Perhaps even more undead would pierce through his body and "poison" him alive before he died.

Xiang Nan meditated on the spot and activated the thunder to restore his Yuan Qi to its full state.

Then, he slashed out a saber light towards the distance, and discovered that the saber light could not injure the souls, but directly pierced through them.

"I finally know why this place is called the Gate of Hell." Xiang Nan took a deep breath and pointed at the sky, shouting, "Quench the sun!"

A fierce sunlight descended, and the four-meter-diameter pillar of light. The undead soul touched by the edge of the pillar of light was immediately scattered by the sunlight.

The rest of the undead, on the other hand, were afraid of the sunlight and walked around.

"Alright!" Xiang Nan said happily.

Xiang Nan brought the two of them and jumped towards the opposite Floating island . Wherever they passed, those undead souls quickly dodged. Not a single undead dared to touch the sunlight.

However, after jumping for nearly ten minutes, Xiang Nan had exhausted his vitality and could only replenish it again. After that, he continued to jump.

During that time, he looked at An Xiaomin and Chu Yue with his Lightning Photoelectric Eyes and discovered that the man named Shen Ming was holding a strange talisman high up in the air.

The talisman emitted a holy light that enveloped the few of them, and it also shuttled between the souls of the dead.

Moreover, their talismans did not consume Yuan Qi, and they quickly left Xiang Nan's field of vision.

After advancing a few dozen miles, the situation changed again. The white undead disappeared here, and instead, it was replaced by large patches of black undead.

Xiang Nan stretched out an arm while the sun was quenching. However, those black undead souls were extremely ferocious. They did not dodge the sunlight at all, but directly collided with them!

Every black undead would smash into the sunlight and emit a black smoke. At the same time, Xiang Nan felt that his Yuan Qi would be rapidly consumed.

"Looks like we're about to reach the end of this floor." Xiang Nan said, "If we can pass through this black necromancy region, we might encounter the next spatial and temporal passageway."

"But it's not easy to break through."

"Ah, good brother, look behind you." Dream butterfly looked around for a while before suddenly pointing at a Floating island behind her right and shouting.

Xiang Nan and Sima Nantian both turned around and saw that the white souls around the Floating island were actually flying around the Floating island .

The rest of the undead flew from top to bottom, or from bottom to top. Only the undead of this Floating island circled around the Floating island , as if they were protecting something.

"There's actually such a situation." Xiang Nan wondered, "Previously, we only cared about traveling. We didn't pay attention to our surroundings, and we didn't know how many Floating island s we missed. Let's go and see what the mysteries are."

The white undead was still afraid of the sun. Xiang Nan brought the two of them and jumped towards the Floating island .

Because there were too many souls coiling around the Floating island , it wasn't until the three of them landed that they could clearly see the true appearance of the Floating island .

In the center of the Floating island , there was a very small altar. The altar was round and could accommodate three people sitting side by side.

Around the altar was a circle of black candles. The flames from those candles were also black.

At the center of the altar was a black wooden box. Xiang Nan pulled the box over with his flower fingers and opened it. There was a book lying inside.

It says: Heavenly Yin Ghost Control Technique.

After these words, there was a small line of notes: Earth Grade High Grade, Profound Dao Technique.

Xiang Nan and Dream butterfly exchanged glances, their eyes widened in shock.

A high-grade Earth Grade spell? This grade was too exaggerated!

None of the three of them dared to believe that there was such a high-grade Profound Dao technique hidden in such a damned place!