At this moment, Chu Feng finally understood why Lao Hei's essence was so severely damaged, and why it had such a strong desire for freedom. The loneliness and torment of being imprisoned for millions of years was enough to drive any living being mad.

"Divine Court..." Chu Feng chewed on these two words, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Old Hei glanced at him, his expression complex, and said, "Kid, the terror of the Divine Court far exceeds your imagination. Now that they've come, they definitely won't let it go. If you continue to bring me along, I'm afraid..."

"Your enemy is my enemy." Chu Feng interrupted it, his tone calm but unquestionable.

"I may not have much else, but I'm a lot of trouble. One more divine court won't make a difference, and one less won't make a difference either."

He patted Lao Hei on the head and grinned, "Besides, you're my little brother now. As your older brother, how could I just stand by and watch you get bullied?"

Old Black stared at Chu Feng's young face, his dark eyes clear and resolute, and was stunned.

Over the past million years, it has witnessed too much betrayal and hypocrisy, and no longer trusts anyone.

But this young man, whom she had only known for a short time, had repeatedly put himself in danger for it.

A long-awaited warmth quietly flowed through its heart, which had been frozen for millions of years.

"Damn it, I guess I didn't follow the wrong person." Old Hei turned his head away and muttered something, seemingly a little embarrassed.

"By the way," Chu Feng changed the subject, "what exactly is this Burial God Abyss? Why didn't those two saintly projections dare to come in?"

"I don't know either." Old Hei shook his head. "There are many legends about the Burial Abyss. Some say it is the final battlefield of the ancient war, where more than one emperor was buried; some say it is the 'Ruins' of the universe, the end of all things; and some say that beneath this abyss lies a peerless ferocious beast that even the gods fear."

"But regardless of the legend, they all point to one thing—there is no way out of this place."

"Those two projections of saints have limited power. Once they enter this area shrouded in strange laws, their power will rapidly dissipate, and they may even be assimilated by the power of this place, perishing completely. They dare not take that risk."

Chu Feng nodded, but his heart sank.

Only inflows, no outflows?

Wouldn't they be trapped and die here?

Just then, a childish voice, filled with curiosity and joy, rang out from outside the cave without warning.

"Daddy! There are so many little butterflies that light up here! They're so beautiful!"

It's Long Bao'er's voice!

Chu Feng's expression changed. He had sent Long Bao'er into the small world inside the Burial Coffin to make things easier, but he didn't expect her to run out on her own.

"A little butterfly?"

Chu Feng and Lao Hei exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of seriousness in each other's eyes.

How could there possibly be a "glowing butterfly" in this desolate abyss where even light can be swallowed up?

Without a second thought, the two rushed out immediately.

Outside the massive meteorite where they were sheltering, countless points of light emitting a ghostly blue glow began to drift in the endless dark void.

Those points of light, scattered like stars, converged into a river, like a River Styx flowing in the depths of hell, beautiful yet filled with deadly eeriness.

Long Bao'er was floating in mid-air, reaching out her little hand, curiously wanting to touch the light spots closest to her.

"Bao'er! Don't touch it! Come back quickly!" Chu Feng shouted sternly.

However, it was too late.

Just as Long Bao'er's fingertip was about to touch one of the points of light.

Those seemingly beautiful and dreamlike points of light suddenly exploded!

A distorted, pained face, filled with endless resentment and despair, flashed past from the point of light!

Immediately afterwards, it was as if some kind of signal had been received.

That deep blue galaxy, formed by billions of points of light, suddenly erupted!

Like a swarm of sharks that have smelled blood, they swept frantically towards the location of Chu Feng and his companions from all directions!

That wasn't some kind of glowing butterfly.

That's a vengeful spirit!

It is the lingering resentment and grudges of those unwilling gods, demons, and powerful beings who perished in the Abyss of Burial Gods. After countless years of fermentation, it has become a terrifying existence!

They have no physical form, are immune to most physical and law-based attacks, and specialize in devouring the flesh and soul of living beings to strengthen themselves.

"Get back behind the meteorite!" Old Black roared in horror; it clearly knew something about this thing.

Chu Feng pulled Long Bao'er, who was still in a daze, back to her senses, and the three of them quickly retreated behind the huge meteorite with a diameter of over a thousand feet.

However, the dark blue raging tide formed by billions of vengeful spirits completely ignored any obstacles.

They pierced straight through the thick meteorite, like a silent gust of cold wind, instantly engulfing the three of them!

"ah--!"

Old Black let out a painful roar. Golden blood energy leaked out of its still-unhealed wounds like a burst dam, and was devoured by the vengeful spirits that rushed at it.

It was already severely injured and poisoned. Now, when it was attacked by the endless stream of vengeful spirits, its aura instantly weakened, and it could not even stand up.

Chu Feng's situation is equally worrying.

He felt an extreme chill creeping through his seven orifices, penetrating his limbs and bones, and frantically devouring his soul.

Countless twisted screams, filled with despair and pain, echoed wildly in his mind, trying to completely break his will and make him a part of this horde of vengeful spirits.

"roll!"

Chu Feng's soul trembled violently. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the golden figure formed from the undying will suddenly opened its eyes and let out a silent roar!

An overwhelming and indomitable fighting spirit suddenly erupted!

The vengeful spirits that tried to invade his consciousness were forced back by this force, as if they had encountered their nemesis. They let out a mournful shriek and were forcibly driven away.

However, this only treats the symptoms, not the root cause.

The tide of vengeful spirits outside was endless, as if the malice of the entire Burial Abyss was surging towards them.

"Daddy, I'm hungry..."

Just then, Long Bao'er, who was being protected in Chu Feng's arms, suddenly rubbed her eyes and said in a childish voice.

She looked at the eerie blue lights that were frantically dancing around Chu Feng. Instead of fear, her pure golden eyes revealed a hint of...desire.

She seemed to have spotted some delicious candy, and couldn't help but stick out her pink little tongue and lick her lips.

"Bao'er, stop fooling around!" Chu Feng was so anxious that he didn't notice her strange behavior at all.

"Boy! Use the Emperor's Seal! The Imperial Dragon Qi is extremely strong and yang, and it is the nemesis of these yin and evil things!" In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Thunder Lord's voice rang out like a great bell.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's mind stirred, and he unhesitatingly summoned the Human Emperor Seal!

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The golden ancient seal flew out from between his eyebrows, hovered above his head, and radiated a dazzling golden light!

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