Chapter 146 In the Name of the Six Paths, a Sea of ​​Blood in Hell Is Created

The sword passed without leaving a trace, and the light covered the sky.

Long Haoyu didn't really attack Lin Xin, but Wu Feng hovered over Lin Xin's head for a moment.

All the light covered it, including himself.

The two of them stood face to face, as if completely stagnant in this place, and their consciousness was blurred.

"What is this place?"

In a very unfamiliar place, Lin Xin looked at everything around him in disbelief.

The sky is blood-red, with a setting sun hanging above the dome, and a bloody halo falling on the earth.

Looking around, there are corpses floating everywhere.

The smell of blood filled every corner of this world.

Lin Xin was very unaccustomed to this atmosphere, and the earthquake in his pupils did not stop for a second.

Looking further away with horrified eyes, he saw that the situation was exactly the same as the one around him, with corpses all over the mountains and plains.

There are humans and demons.

The blood gathered into a river and continued continuously.

"This is hell on earth."

Long Haoyu's voice sounded, and he appeared beside Lin Xin.

When Lin Xin saw Long Haoyu appear, he felt a little at peace, but the things here were still stimulating his brain.

"Boss, is this the effect of your sword just now?" Lin Xin asked.

Long Haoyu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this is the effect of my sword and my spiritual furnace."

"Here, I will let you know how you should make a choice when it is really dangerous, so that you can truly understand your true intentions."

"Perhaps, when you see with your own eyes and feel that someone close to you, someone you want to protect, finally falls in front of you, you will understand what exactly you want."

Lin Xin's face gradually became serious, trying to figure out the meaning of Long Haoyu's words. He seemed to have already made a guess.

Just when he was about to continue asking, his pupils that had just calmed down experienced another earthquake.

In his field of vision, Long Haoyu was standing in front of him, a pale smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The charm of that smile seemed to make him take action faster.

Then, Long Haoyu's chest was pierced directly by a ferocious hand.

I don't know when, a huge demonic shadow appeared behind the two of them, and Long Haoyu was said something heartbreaking by this demonic shadow.

Long Haoyu's figure disappeared, and Lin Xin couldn't help but take many steps back in this place.

Every time he retreated, he stepped on the corpses lying here.

Scenes of other images appeared in front of him at this moment.

Long Haoyu's consciousness returned to reality.

He slowly retracted Wu Feng, which was hovering on Lin Xin's forehead, and slowly exhaled a breath from his chest.

The realm of hell is the third realm of the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, and it is not yet one that he can truly control.

Unlike the human realm and the Asura realm, he can use the abilities of these two realms without suffering backlash.

But today's hell realm is different.

Because he has not yet fully mastered it, the difficulty level will be much higher if he wants to use the abilities in the hell realm.

Even so, some of the abilities of the hell realm that he displayed at this time did not show the true power that the hell realm should have.

The place where corpses lay thousands of miles away when I took Lin Xin to was actually a sea of ​​​​blood created by the hell realm, which could be regarded as a kind of illusion.

When he was sparring with the shadow instructor in the shadow space, he was pulled into the blood sea of ​​hell by the shadow instructor using his true hell realm ability more than once.

What Lin Xin saw just now was just an illusion of his heart being ripped out. He was pulled into the sea of ​​blood in hell by the shadow instructor, which was the real sense of having his heart ripped out.

The real sea of ​​​​blood in hell is to pull yourself and the enemy into it at the same time, and finally have a truly crazy decisive battle in it, which requires you to face huge torture both mentally and physically.

Whether it is a mental breakdown or a physical breakdown, it is clear that one will die and will never die again.

The hell realm is not yet mature at the moment, and all he can use is to simulate the existence of the sea of ​​blood in hell in the form of an illusion.

Because it is not a complete hell realm, it will not cause lethality, and there will be no talk of death after a mental breakdown.

But in such a hell realm, Long Haoyu knew that it could be of sufficient help to Lin Xin today.

Scenes of illusions, people close to him dying in front of him, and he clearly only needs to be able to launch an attack to resolve the crisis. With enough contrast, it will be much easier to look directly at his heart.

Just like now, although Lin Xin was still standing on the rooftop, his body was trembling crazily and his facial expression was ferocious.

From time to time, Lin Xin would hold his head with both hands, breathing heavily.

Occasionally, hysterical roars could be heard bursting out from Lin Xin's throat.

Long Haoyu counted the time silently, and a quarter of an hour passed quietly.

Seeing that Lin Xin's breathing was unimaginably heavy, and even Lin Xin had knelt down on the rooftop with his hands on the ground, he lifted Wu Feng up again.

"Calculating the time, it should be almost done."

"A quarter of an hour's experience of the bloody sea of ​​hell was enough for him to understand that the real battlefield is not a child's play."

"It's enough to make him understand that what he insists on is that the idea of ​​dying before his teammates when in danger is extreme."

"Coming back alive is what everyone on the battlefield expects, not fearless sacrifice."

Long Haoyu whispered softly, and once again slashed the Wufeng in his hand towards Lin Xin.

As the second sword was slashed out, the three kinds of light that enveloped Lin Xin slowly began to dissipate.

The sea of ​​​​blood in hell, which was based on the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, disappeared from Lin Xin's consciousness.

After his consciousness returned to normal, a large bead of sweat fell from Lin Xin's forehead, soon soaking the ground.

Long Haoyu wrapped Wu Feng around his back again and stepped forward to help Lin Xin up. He could feel Lin Xin's body still shaking at this time.

"This is an experience I can help you with, this one is too fast for you right now."

"Next, you go back and have a good rest. After you have rested, you can think about it based on this experience."

"I still say the same thing. I will give you enough time to consider this issue. Just tell me the final answer when the demon hunting group is established."

As Long Haoyu spoke, he supported Lin Xin and planned to send Lin Xin back to rest. A quarter of an hour of hell and blood would take enough time to complete digestion.

Although Lin Xin had not yet completely recovered from the experience just now, he still managed to take a breath when he heard Long Haoyu's voice.

Although he was not standing very firmly, he managed to break away from Long Haoyu very tenaciously. His knees were slightly bent, and he put his hands on his knees and sucked in big breaths.

His face was as pale as snow, his pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his lips were even a little trembling.

Maintaining this situation and taking more than ten breaths of air, Lin Xin gradually controlled his ferocious expression and said word by word:

"Boss, I understand what you mean, but there is no need... there is no need to wait until the demon hunting group is established."

"I, I can give the final answer now!"