Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 2640
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2640 Frost Springs Hell
Be it the Nether Crystal or the Dao Fruit, they were both extremely precious treasures.
Both of them contained the Dharmic Daos of the living beings. In the marketplaces of the upper world, countless Perfected Immortal experts would fight for them.
Given the current cultivation realm of the Martial Dao Prime Body, this Nether Crystal was of no help to him.
However, it was the Dao Fruit of a foreign world after all. The Martial Dao Prime Body still intended to observe it when he was free.
The Martial Dao Prime Body put away the Nether Crystal in his storage bag and began to search the souls of the few Essence Spirits that were captured.
The few Essence Spirits were all Hell Generals and their understanding of this foreign world far surpassed the Hell Pawns.
The Martial Dao Prime Body closed his eyes and black qi extended from his palm, coiling around the few Essence Spirits as information about this foreign world surfaced in his mind.
A long time later, the Martial Dao Prime Body opened his eyes and fell into deep thought.
The North Ridge that he was in which encompassed 100,000 mountain ridges had a vast territory that was far beyond his imagination!
According to the memories of the few Hell Generals, the territory of the North Ridge was probably comparable to the entire Heavenly World!
The foreign world he was in was called the Frost Springs Hell.
The Hell Generals did not know much about the Frost Springs Hell either.
They had never left the North Ridge in their entire lives.
They only knew that there were a few other territories like the North Ridge in Frost Springs Hell.
On the east side of Frost Springs Hell, there was a blood-colored plain. It was said that there were no towering mountains or precipitous ridges. However, every single inch of land was dyed red with blood!
Even the vegetation over there was covered in a layer of blood.
In the south of Frost Springs Hell, there was a fog forest.
The environment of Frost Springs Hell was dark and sinister without light. However, it was even more so in the fog forest.
It was said that the fog forest was filled with traps. Any living being there, even an unassuming plant, could release a fatal killing intent!
To the west of Frost Springs Hell was a dark swamp.
There were very few areas of land in the dark swamp and the living environment was extremely vile, giving birth to many strange lifeforms.
If one were to fall into the swamp by accident, they would be gnawed by many unknown living beings in less than a few breaths, leaving only a skeleton as they sank into the depths of the swamp!
Apart from the East Plains, South Forest, West Swamp and North Ridge, there was also a large area in the middle of Frost Springs Hell known as the Central Capital.
The few Hell Generals had only heard that information from elsewhere.
Up till this point of their cultivation, they had never left the North Ridge and knew more about the situation here.
Under normal circumstances, given a place like the North Ridge that had a territory as large as the Heavenly World, there should be an Emperor expert at the very least.
However, the strange thing was that in the memories of the few Hell Generals, the expert who ruled over the North Ridge and was known as King North Ridge was not an Emperor, but a Hell King.
Cultivation resources were extremely scarce in the North Ridge.
Beneath each mountain ridge were Nether Meridians where Nether Stones could be mined for the living beings here to cultivate.
Therefore, in the North Ridge, there would often be battles between factions or experts to fight for the Nether Meridians and resources!
Even for a mountain ridge like Weeping Soul Ridge where there were few Nether Meridians, countless factions would fight for them.
The mountain ridges that were filled with corpses and bones that the Martial Dao Prime Body saw earlier were the many living beings that had died in the North Ridge over the years.
It was no exaggeration to say that the environment of the North Ridge and even the entire Frost Springs Hell was even more cruel and bloody than the Fiend Domain of the Heavenly World!
In the Fiend Domain, although there were also many factions and they were mutually wary of one another, there were also some rules.
However, there were no rules in Frost Springs Hell and the North Ridge!
Even a single Nether Stone could lead to a massacre!
There was only endless killing and bloodshed here.
There was only a single rule of nature here—survival of the fittest!
When the Martial Dao Prime Body saw that information, he understood why Commander Cui and the living beings of Weeping Soul Ridge attacked him without any reservations.
That was because in the minds of the living beings in Frost Springs Hell, there was only killing and fighting!
Of course, the reason why the living beings of Weeping Soul Ridge were so hostile to him was because he was from the Heavenly World.
However, in the memories of the Hell Generals, the Martial Dao Prime Body could not find any information about the Heavenly World.
More than that, he did not know how he should return to the Heavenly World.
Right then, the sound of killing could be heard from the horizon not far away. The war drums sounded and it was as though a massive army was charging over from the darkness!
The Martial Dao Prime Body jolted awake from his thoughts and looked over, frowning slightly.
Indeed, there was a massive army formed by countless living beings charging over in a dense and black mass!
Their leader was clad in black armor and helmet, wielding a pitch-black spear.
Beneath him rode a Hell Hound with three heads. It opened its mouth that was filled with sharp fangs and its six eyes shone with a dark glint. Its teeth were stained with blood and flesh.
This was also a Hell General.
However, the aura released by this Hell General far surpassed the few people who died in Su Zimo’s hands and was even above the Territorial Lord of Weeping Soul Ridge!
If he was not wrong, this Hell General’s cultivation realm should be at the level of a peak Perfected Immortal in the Heavenly World!
The Martial Dao Prime Body focused his gaze and saw everything clearly.
There was a strange rune on the Hell General’s glabella.
The Martial Dao Prime Body had seen such strange runes somewhere before.
Back then, after the Green Lotus True Body derived the Yin Yang Talisman Sutra, the Martial Dao Prime Body read it once.
However, he could not identify the strange runes either.
The rune on the Hell General’s glabella was similar to the runes in the Yin Yang Talisman Sutra—they should be the same type of words.
Immediately after, there was a beautiful woman with fair skin riding on a black supreme steed. She had a beautiful figure and was half a body behind the Hell General.
Apart from the man and woman, there were hundreds of other Hell Generals behind them!
There were even more Hell Pawns that charged from all over the mountains and plains with hostility.
The Martial Dao Prime Body had no intention of dodging.
From the looks of it, they were not here for him.
Furthermore, given his status, even if he was in a foreign world, there was no reason for him to avoid a massive army!
The Hell General in the lead rode on the three-headed Hell Hound. He frowned as he looked at the ruins around him.
A shocked expression appeared on the face of the beautiful woman behind him.
Who did this?
How did Weeping Soul Ridge that spanned 500,000 kilometers turn into such a state?
Her gaze shifted and she caught sight of the purple-robed man with the silver mask not far away.
“Why does this person exude the aura of a living being?”
The beautiful woman frowned slightly.
That aura was out of place with the surroundings and was extremely obvious.
However, before long, she caught sight of the ferocious beast, Qiong Qi, whose body was mostly shattered, lying in a pool of blood beneath the purple-robed man’s feet.
The Territorial Lord of Weeping Soul Ridge was already dead. Furthermore, it seemed like he had only just died!