Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Not long after they walked, a towering mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone. On one side of the mountain were three large blood-red characters - Jinji Ridge.

Like three burning giant swords, they are deeply embedded in the mountain.

There was a dark red halo surrounding the big characters. As the halo flickered, a faint shrill cry could be heard, as if the wronged soul imprisoned inside was shouting in pain.

Just when everyone was full of confusion and had no time to react, a deafening rooster crowing suddenly rang out.

The sound was like a surging tide, sweeping across the space in an instant.

Every cry was like a sharp awl, piercing everyone's soul.

This sound contained a mysterious and powerful soul-attacking force, like countless tiny electric snakes wreaking havoc in the depths of the soul.

Everyone felt as if their souls were being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and then shaken wildly.

They had splitting headaches, as if their heads would explode at any time. They could only cover their heads and scream in pain.

His expression was distorted as if he was possessed by a demon, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot, his mouth was wide open, but he was unable to utter a complete sound due to the severe pain, and could only squeeze out a low and miserable groan from his throat.

Then, in this already extremely dim space, countless golden roosters came flying from all directions like meteors.

These roosters are huge, each one is as tall as two people, and their bodies emit dazzling golden light, which is as dazzling as the sun, but also has a frightening sharpness.

When they flapped their wings, the space around them began to tremble violently like fragile glass, and visible space ripples spread out in all directions with them as the center.

The sound of the flapping wings was like thunder, and each beat seemed to be the knell of death.

The beaks of these golden roosters opened and closed, and their upper and lower beaks were like two sharp swords shining with cold light. Every time they opened and closed, they could cut through the air and make a creepy whistling sound.

The edge of the sword-like beak flickered with a strange light, as if it could easily tear apart all matter and souls.

Their two golden chicken claws are even more terrifying. Each claw is more than half a meter long and as sharp as peerless divine weapons, flashing with the breath of death in the dim light.

The patterns on the claws are like ancient runes, containing mysterious and powerful power.

Just one glance at it makes people feel as if their souls are being pierced by that power.

Faced with such a horrifying scene, everyone's hearts were gripped by fear and they began to run forward frantically.

The running posture was panic and awkward. Some people staggered because of fear, falling and getting up again and again.

Some people looked around for help with fear in their eyes, but received no response in the chaos.

The golden roosters swooped down like ferocious falcons. Their speed was so fast that only golden afterimages were left in the air.

They are like an eagle catching chicks, using their sharp claws to accurately grab those souls that exude evil energy.

The captured souls struggled desperately under the claws but could not break free and could only scream in despair.

After grabbing the soul, the golden rooster soared into the sky. The flapping of its huge wings created a strong wind that blew the surrounding rocks to and fro.

After they flew into the air, they placed the souls directly into their giant mouths and began to chew them greedily.

Every chewing was accompanied by the soul's shrill screams, and the sound echoed in this space, making people shudder.

Those souls that had not yet been caught were now in a desperate situation. They tried to hide everywhere, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

The space around them was like a huge cage, trapping them inside.

This massacre continued for some time, and every second seemed like an eternity of torment for these souls.

Countless souls emitting evil aura were reduced to ashes under the attack of the Golden Rooster, and the air was filled with the breath of death and fear.

The other souls who managed to survive are still running desperately. All they have in their eyes is the front and the only thought of escaping from this horrible place.

They didn't know how long it had been, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, but after what felt like a lifetime, they finally crossed Jinji Ridge.

When the last soul left the range of Jinji Ridge, the terrifying sound of the rooster crowing and the horrific aura gradually dissipated.

But that unforgettable fear is deeply imprinted in the memory of every soul, becoming a nightmare they will never forget.

Whether it was the vicious dog in front with dim eyes and a bloody mouth, or the colorful but ferocious golden rooster, Ye Chen just watched quietly without any intention of intervening.

In this underworld, everything has its own operating rules, which is an ancient and mysterious governance model.

The souls devoured by these underworld creatures have all committed heinous crimes in their lifetime. Their souls are filled with evil energy, and it seems to be a destined fate for them to be disposed of.

Ye Chen knew very well that if he intervened rashly, it would be like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, disrupting the delicate balance of governance here.

Moreover, his infiltration into the underworld this time was a secret operation, and any rash actions might expose him in advance.

This would not do any good to his entire plan and would only increase the risk, so he chose to stand by and watch.

After they slowly walked out of Thorn Ridge, they continued to walk deeper into the ground along the winding road in front of them that seemed to have no end.

I don’t know how long I walked. Time seemed to have lost its meaning in this gloomy underworld. A magnificent palace came into view in front of me.

The hall towered into the clouds, exuding a suffocating majesty, as if an ancient behemoth was lurking there, making people afraid to approach.

Above the hall, the three big characters "Hall of Bewilderment" seemed to have life, flashing with a strange light. That light seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and peek into the secrets deep in the heart.

The stone pillars of the hall are so thick that it takes dozens of people to hug each one.

The pillars are engraved with various patterns, which are lifelike and seem to be telling the history of the underworld.

Some patterns depict souls being judged in front of the judgment seat, good deeds being rewarded and evil being punished, and sinners struggling in pain.

Some depict mythical beasts from the underworld carrying out missions; they either spread their wings and fly high or run wildly and chase, capturing evil souls one by one.

Others display mysterious underworld magic, with runes flashing and lights interweaving, constructing a mysterious and terrifying world.

The lines of these patterns are smooth yet strong, and every detail is handled just right, as if they were made by the hands of the best craftsmen. However, no one knows whether this craftsman is a god or a ghost.

At this time, countless souls lined up in a long queue, like a slowly wriggling black python, slowly moving towards the direction of the hall.

They had different expressions, some were afraid, some were numb, some were unwilling, but without exception they were all suppressed by an invisible force and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

Ye Chen mixed in the middle of the team, following slowly.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, not missing any details, trying to find some useful information from this seemingly ordinary scene.

At the door of the hall, stood four ghost messengers.

They are tall, at least three meters tall, wearing black armor engraved with mysterious runes. The runes flash with a faint blue light, as if telling of their extraordinaryness.

The ghost messengers have hideous and terrifying looks, with distorted faces and eyes like two burning green flames, seemingly able to see through the disguise of the soul.

They have sharp fangs in their mouths, which flash cold light from time to time, as if they are ready to tear apart those disobedient souls at any time.