Chapter 932 Return to the Netherworld

All the people who came had one thing in common, that is, they all used their magical powers to cover their faces, as if they didn't want to be recognized by others.

The Wushen looked indifferent. Although he couldn't see the faces of the people who came, he could roughly guess their identities, and he was even more sure of the purpose of their coming to his house.

"Wu Jiu, you can't keep a secret by yourself." A voice came from the void.

The Wushen looked stern. In fact, when Qiu Tu spread the news that the Ziwei Sword was in Han Xu's hands, he had expected that these people would come to him sooner or later.

Few people can ignore the temptation of the Ziwei Sword. Even if they know that the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Master is not suitable for them, they must fight for it in order to prevent it from falling into the hands of others.

The Wushen was also stunned when someone called out his real name. He probably guessed the identity of the person who spoke, because even in the Three Thousand Worlds, there were only a few people who knew that his real name was Wu Jiu.

The Witch God looked at the void with cold eyes. In fact, he had already made a decision. The secret of the Purple Star Sword was indeed not something that a great god like him could keep. Once it spread to the three thousand worlds, even those high and mighty gods would have to take action. That was not an existence that he could resist.

Therefore, the Witch God said loudly: "I do know the location of the small world. I will tell you all now that the Purple Star Sword is in the hands of a man named Han Xu in that world."

The Witch God waved his hand, and the vast divine power drew a map in the void. There were many places densely marked on the map, and one of them was particularly bright. It was the small world where Han Xu was.

After the other strong men saw it clearly, someone said: "This world gives me a familiar feeling, as if I have seen it somewhere."

"Is this the world where the divine bridge was interrupted?"

"Yes, it is that world. I didn't expect that after thousands of years, they have not perished."

"Everyone, rely on your ability."

After this person finished speaking, the figures disappeared one by one, and the pressure in the void gradually dissipated.

Even in the higher sky, several figures who seemed to dominate the world appeared and disappeared, and no one sensed that they had appeared.

After everyone left, the witch god punched the stone pillar beside him, and the towering stone pillar was immediately broken into pieces. Huge stones fell from the sky and smashed hard on the floor around him.

"Han Xu, this time, I wonder if you can still escape the pursuit of the strong men from all over the three thousand worlds!"

Although he couldn't take the Ziwei Divine Sword alone, the witch god knew that Han Xu was completely dead this time. He didn't know how Han Xu, a mere mortal, could grow so fast. In just over 20 years, he had already reached the peak of the three-layer true god, and in a small world that was disconnected from the three thousand worlds.

The witch god really had no means to send people to the world where Han Xu was. The purpose of his explanation of the coordinates of the small world was not only to get rid of Han Xu with the help of others, but also to tease some people.

Because the Witch God knew that if those strong men despised Han Xu and sent a subordinate to go there at will, they would definitely suffer a great loss.

Under the rule that only the highest level of the True God of the Third Heaven could descend to the small world, it was almost impossible to let the people sent to defeat Han Xu. In this way, the large amount of resources they spent would be wasted, just like the Witch God.

If you want to send a god-level strong man to the small world, the resources you need to spend cannot be simply measured by numbers.

When he thought of this, the Witch God was secretly a little proud. Who let those people show off in front of him, with a tone of command as if they had him in their hands? If they fought alone, it was still uncertain who would win or lose.

Han Xu didn't know that an unprecedented crisis was about to descend on his small world. After enjoying a moment of warm family life, Han Xu and Li Qiong came to the lower world the next morning.

Before leaving, Nichang stuffed a token into Han Xu's pocket, saying that if he needed to run errands in the lower world, he could take this token to a rice shop in Wangcheng to find his shopkeeper.

Han Xu remembered that when he was in the lower world, in order to secretly help Luo Ling, he arranged for Nichang and the others to form a force called Shura Palace, but later because the force grew too fast, this force was basically not used, and Han Xu almost forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Nichang has been running Shura Palace. Han Xu knows that this is Nichang's good intention, but he doesn't think Shura Palace can do much in the search for Xirang. After all, they don't know what Xirang is.

In the lower world, the Lost Sea, Han Xu and Li Qiong appeared outside the teleportation array.

Returning to the lower world again, Han Xu felt a little emotional. It has only been a few years, and now he is back here, everything has changed.

"Go back to Jiuxiao Academy first?" Li Qiong asked. Jiuxiao Academy was founded by him and is located in the royal city, which is convenient for collecting and mastering information.

Li Qiong's method is safe, but Han Xu does not intend to do so. Now is an emergency, and he must use methods that ordinary people cannot think of. Going to Jiuxiao Academy will not help at all, and he will not get any new information.

"Senior, time is running out. We must find Xirang as soon as possible."

"What do you think?"

"You have been looking for many years in the lower world. It stands to reason that you should have confirmed the places with high probability again and again, so this time we will start from the places you pay less attention to."

"It makes sense." Li Qiong's eyes lit up and he said, "I have never looked for this lost sea before."

Han Xu shook his head and said: "Senior, please listen to me this time. Last night I recalled a lot of information about the lower realm. After comprehensive analysis, I think that if Xirang is really in the lower realm, then there is a certain possibility of a place. is the biggest.”

"where?"

"The wild land in the north was the former territory of the foreign races."

Li Qiong thought for a while and said: "Yes, the place where the spiritual energy is thin is notoriously cold. When I first searched for the soil, I didn't go too deep. Han Xu, maybe all my previous efforts were in vain. ”

"No way!" Han Xu comforted Li Qiong and said, "Senior's previous efforts cannot be said to be in vain. You have helped us eliminate 99% of the options. Since there are no places we have looked for, then there is nothing left to look for. No matter how impossible it is, it will still be the correct answer."

"Then let's go and have a look."

In fact, Han Xu still didn't say a word. After he walked out of the teleportation array, he covered the entire lower realm with his spiritual thoughts. In the wild land outside the northern border, there was a place that even his spiritual thoughts could not detect. , that is also the only place in the lower world that his spiritual thoughts cannot reach, so Han Xu believes that it is the most likely place to hide the breath soil.