章 570: Inside Tragic Death City (1)

Qiu Shui was the first to step out. Behind him was a group of Chang Le Guards in heavy armor.

However, as soon as the two guards at the front took a step forward, the solid ground beneath their feet seemed to have turned into an illusion.

The two of them hurriedly flew into the air, but it was as if they had fallen into the Netherworld Void. Their flying methods completely failed.

Their figures directly passed through the ground and fell. Once they completely sank into the ground, it was unknown where they would fall in the end.

Without crossing the Back Yin Mountain, living people could not step into this kind of Netherworld fragment.

Even a Soul Formation cultivator, or Jiang Li who had yet to cultivate the Nine Nether Dao Scripture to a certain level, was unable to do it.

At this moment, it was clearly unrealistic to use the Gate of Hell.

Unless he upgraded the Gate of Hell to the point where he could take away their lives.