591 The Black Sword’s Confusion

Jiang Ming quickly sped up the refining, intending to let his aptitude shoot up to the peak.

“Mister.”

Seeing Jiang Ming working so hard, Zhu An’an could not help but grab the hem of her robes. Her gaze quickly fell on the group of people not far away.

“You guys are still here!”

Zhu An’an frowned. It had already been more than ten days, but these people were still bothering them.

Lin Jia snorted coldly.

“We must capture Ning Caichen or kill him. Otherwise, this matter won’t be over. If we can’t do this, we naturally won’t give up!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of people raised their flags one after another, wanting to kill the two people in front of them. Even some Soul Formation Realm cultivators slowly moved closer.

They no longer cared about their dignity. They had to kill Jiang Ming and the others no matter what!

Zhu An’an’s face turned even more ashen. Her array formation was powerful, but it could not withstand so many Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, not to mention that there were dozens of Soul Formation Realm cultivators here as well.

“Mister, let’s go! Once they join forces to attack, these array formations won’t be able to protect us, and we won’t have the ability to fight them!”

Zhu An’an bit her lips. She did not want Jiang Ming to be in such a miserable state. However, the situation was what it was. If they did not leave now, they might die.

When Jiang Ming heard this, he raised his eyebrows a few times and then said nonchalantly, “It’s fine. They’re just a group of ruffians. It’s easy to kill them.”

What the hell?

This time, Zhu An’an was stunned.

Bai Xiuxiu and the others stood stiffly as well, not daring to move.

The next second, Jiang Ming pulled Zhu An’an up.

“What are you waiting for? I’m just being silly. If they really make a move, we’ll definitely die!”

Jiang Ming used a movement technique that he had obtained from the Desolate Dragon bloodline inheritance to carry Zhu An’an away, causing countless people to be shocked.

Bai Xiuxiu and the others immediately reacted.

“Damn it, Ning Caichen is toying with us! He doesn’t have the ability to fight us, let alone kill us! That’s right. This Ning Caichen actually tricked us like this… We have to kill him or else we will look stupid!”

This time, the experts from various forces in the Feather Kingdom were furious and swore to kill Jiang Ming.

“Sir, should we attack?”

The Divine Eye Sect’s master glanced sideways at the important figure of the Cultivation Alliance.

He did not dare to act rashly. After all, Ning Caichen was someone that a certain big shot of the Cultivation Alliance had requested to kill.

The official from the Cultivation Alliance took a deep breath and said decisively, “Attack!”

“No matter how extraordinary Ning Caichen is, we can’t disobey the orders from above… Moreover, with so many forces attacking together and dozens of Soul Formation Realm cultivators, I don’t believe that a measly Nascent Soul Realm cultivator can last long!”

Soon, a game of tag officially began.

Jiang Ming felt the strange aura around him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

“What is going on with Longqie Mountain?”

In the past, this mountain was called Longqie Mountain. It was the place where the inheritance of a general of the Yuan Wei Dynasty was located. There was nothing too strange about it.

In fact, many people had come and gone from there. Nothing had happened for thousands of years, but now, something seemed to have happened to Longqie Mountain.

“It’s very likely that some powerful existence has been awakened.” Zhu An’an lowered her voice. “Mister, I have a feeling that an incomparably powerful creature might have been born here.”

“What creature? Ghost cultivators! A powerful existence from the Netherworld Realm!”

Zhu An’an took a few deep breaths. She realized that something was wrong.

Everything here was related to the Netherworld.

Jiang Ming was stunned. He did not understand why the human world was so easily involved with the Netherworld.

“There is a saying that the Netherworld is the reflection of countless human worlds. The world we are in is only a part of the human world, and the Netherworld seems to be fighting with the Upper Realm for control of the human world.”

“How do you know so much?”

Jiang Ming was surprised that Zhu An’an knew so much.

This little girl had always been by his side and had never come into contact with anyone or anything related to the Netherworld.

“Bro, have you forgotten where this little girl came from? She has the Dark Yin Phoenix physique and fate, so she naturally has some memories from the ancient era.”

The black sword suddenly opened its mouth and enlightened Jiang Ming.

“However, this little girl’s memory has only recovered a little. It’s not even the tip of the iceberg.” The black sword continued, “But that’s good too. I’ve always wanted to find out the relationship between the Netherworld and the human world, and Kun Lun and the Heavenly Realm.”

Kun Lun?

Jiang Ming was stunned. It was another new term.

However, in his previous life, Kun Lun was the ancestor of all mountains. What did it mean in the cultivation world?

Moreover…

“The Netherworld existed in your era?”

The black sword rolled its eyes.

“Bro, aren’t you being ridiculous? Which world doesn’t have the Netherworld? No matter which era it is, the Netherworld will always exist… However, the strange thing is that in our era, there was no such thing as the Upper Realm. There is only our own world and the Netherworld. In fact, the Netherworld is another world that is at a stalemate with the world we are in. But now, the Netherworld has become the place where the dead in your world go. Could it be that when the world shattered, the apocalypse descended, and the era ended, nothing happened to the Netherworld? In addition, how big is the Netherworld? Even the sword master who created me in the past knew very little about this. Therefore, even if my memories were to recover completely, I probably wouldn’t know much. Bro, if you have the chance, you must go to the Netherworld. I suspect that it is another world or universe!”

Jiang Ming was confused.

Why did the black sword suddenly become so curious? Were these two worlds opposing each other?

The black sword sensed Jiang Ming’s confusion and immediately explained, “Bro, what I mean is that the Netherworld and the world in my era were definitely opposing each other, but I’m not sure if it’s the same in your era. I’m afraid you still need to investigate the truth yourself. Do you understand what I mean?”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming could not help but choose to remain silent. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said very seriously, “I don’t want to die yet.”

The black sword was speechless.

“There are too many dangers in the Netherworld. Before I’m strong enough, I don’t want to challenge any powerhouse in there. What qualifications do you think I have to go deep into the Netherworld?”