Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen looked at the air wall in front of him that was emitting a faint black light.

It is like a giant python lurking in the dark, blending mysteriously with the surrounding environment without any flaws.

A look of determination flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he waved his hand and the Divine Dragon Sword appeared in his hand like a shocking thunder.

The sword looks like a spirit dragon is hovering around it, and every dragon scale is shining with a mysterious light.

The surging immortal energy in Ye Chen's body was like a surging river, continuously pouring into the Divine Dragon Sword.

In an instant, the power of heavenly punishment descended with the might to destroy the heavens and the earth, as if it was a judgment from heaven.

The power of time is like the gurgling flow of water, but it also carries endless vicissitudes, and it seems to allow all things to decay or be reborn under its control.

The power of the golden body is like a towering mountain, endowing the sword with unparalleled tenacity.

At this moment, the light of the Divine Dragon Sword was bright, as dazzling as the scorching sun in the sky. Wherever the light reached, the space trembled slightly.

Ye Chen looked solemn. He shook his wrist violently, and a tiny but extremely sharp sword light shot out like a bright meteor.

The sword light, with the momentum to tear everything apart, hit the air wall hard.

Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing resounded through the surrounding space like a huge bell, deafening.

The dazzling flames splashed in all directions, like gorgeous fireworks, illuminating the dark place.

But what surprised Ye Chen was that the air wall in front of him was so hard, just like the light curtain of heaven that had existed since ancient times, and it was unbreakable.

The colorful sword light was still exerting its might, like a ferocious beast madly attacking a cage, trying to cut a hole in the air wall.

However, the air wall did not move at all. Ye Chen's almost strongest attack was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it had no effect at all.

At this moment, Ye Chen frowned, and beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead. The sword he just used up all his strength.

Faced with this invisible yet extremely powerful air wall, he felt as if he was in a desperate situation.

But the unyielding faith in his heart was like a burning flame, and he never thought of it being extinguished.

He took a deep breath and quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest. Then a strange wave of movement appeared around his body.

The powerful devouring force burst out from his body like a giant beast awakening from ancient times.

This force quickly condensed and turned into a pair of invisible large hands, each finger of which seemed to contain endless suction force.

The big hand pressed tightly against the air wall, like a greedy glutton, trying to exert its devouring power to break through the indestructible barrier in front of it.

However, things went far beyond his expectations.

Although Ye Chen's devouring power was extremely strong, in his perception, he did absorb countless dark auras from within the air wall.

Those dark auras were like ink, tumbling and twisting in his devouring power, like a group of disturbed demons.

However, as time went by, and after a period of time of him devouring it with all his strength, the air wall still did not change at all, like an eternal iceberg, unmoved.

Ye Chen stopped swallowing helplessly, he knew that this method would not work.

Ye Chen looked at the air wall in front of him, his brain thinking quickly.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, and there was a gleam of wisdom in them.

According to the current situation, it is probably unlikely to break through by force.

The only way now is to find out what force formed this air wall.

When Ye Chen thought of this, he did not delay any longer. He moved and sat cross-legged.

He slowly closed his eyes, held his breath, and began to release his powerful soul power.

I saw a soft light gradually appearing above his head, and there seemed to be countless stars twinkling in the light. This was the power of his soul.

The soul power was like transparent threads, slowly extending towards the air wall.

When the soul force approached the air wall, a faint ripple appeared on the surface of the air wall, like a calm lake being blown by a breeze.

Ye Chen carefully controlled his soul power and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, the soul power penetrated the air wall in front of it easily as if passing through a layer of gauze.

As soon as I entered, a dark and cold breath rushed towards me like a ferocious wolf.

This breath seemed to carry countless ice needles, which made people shiver all over. A cold breath swept through his body like a tide, instantly soaking his soul.

What came into view was a terrifying scene like hell.

The whole land seemed to be shrouded in darkness, like a huge piece of black silk, without a trace of life.

But there is not a sense of majesty. Instead, it looks like a group of demons with bared fangs and claws. The mountain is full of jagged rocks, and each stone looks like a hideous ghost face, as if it is making a silent roar.

The trees on the mountain were even more terrifying. Their branches were twisted like twisted dough sticks, and their bark was dry and cracked, as if they had been torn by countless claws.

There were some unknown black objects hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind, like hanged ghosts floating in the wind.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and dark red lightning flashed through the black clouds from time to time, like the blood-red eyes of a devil, peering at this dead land.

Occasionally, a few shrill screams were heard from a distance, and the sound seemed to penetrate the soul and make people shudder.

Ye Chen stood quietly in that mysterious place, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring closely at the scene in front of him.

At this moment, he was already 80% sure in his heart that the place opposite that exuded a mysterious atmosphere must be the underworld that he had been searching for.

In front of him, a wall of air stretched across the sky like a curtain of heaven, with invisible power flowing across it, as if protesting against the intruder.

In the past few days, Ye Chen has been staring at the air wall intently, trying to see through its mystery.

He sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, concentrated all his attention, and began to comprehend the wall of air that blocked his way.

Time passed slowly as he contemplated. Every minute and every second, his spiritual consciousness was intertwining and colliding with the power of the air wall.

After several long days, Ye Chen finally seemed to have unveiled a layer of mystery and understood the structure of the air wall.

It turns out that this air wall is similar to the Heavenly Light Curtain and both are constructed from the supreme 3000 avenues.

However, there is a key difference between the two.

The Heavenly Light Curtain is like a strict fortress, ruthlessly rejecting anything from approaching or entering, just like the coldest guardian between heaven and earth.

However, this wall of air in the underworld has unique rules. It allows souls to move freely through it, as if it has opened up an exclusive channel for souls.

In other words, as long as it is a pure soul body, it can move freely in the air wall without any hindrance.

But if it is a living being with flesh, even just a trace of flesh, it will be ruthlessly rejected.

After figuring out all this, Ye Chen's frown finally relaxed.

He knew very well that this was an almost insurmountable chasm for others.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals, even if someone can separate the soul from the body.

But after the soul enters the underworld, the physical body cannot pass through, which means that it will be separated from the physical body forever.

This is undoubtedly a huge risk for cultivators, and may even lead to the destruction of their practice.

But for Ye Chen, the situation was completely different.

He possesses the Chaos Pearl and the Chaos Tower, two treasures that can be called divine artifacts. The pearl spirit and tower spirit in them are both in soul form.

It was as if fate had opened a special door for him. As long as he entered the Chaos Orb and let one of the seniors take the Chaos Orb, he would have a chance to pass through this wall of air.