To Chu Tian's surprise, the air in the lair of the Underworld Horn clan was unexpectedly fresh.

The air in the nest even reminded Chu Tian of the old nest of the Zhensanzhou Jukou back then, where the mountains and forests would exude a similar fresh smell after a thunderstorm.

Of course, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the lair of the Hades Horn clan is much richer than the old nest mountain forest in Zhensanzhou.

Known for their predation, the Horns of the Horns are crisscrossed with transparent pipes as thick as blood vessels, dense as spider webs, as thick as miles, and as thin as little fingers.

The pipes were densely covered with countless tiny holes that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth was compressed into a white fog visible to the naked eye, constantly spewing out from these holes, and the height below the waist of everyone was covered by the white mist like flowing water.

Because of this fresh breath, Chu Tian stood at the entrance of the nest and suddenly remembered the tiger father.

A Purple Valve's warrior unceremoniously poked his finger on Chu Tian's waist: "Wan ...... Person...... Long...... , if you dare to be in such a daze on the battlefield outside the sky, you have already died at least ten times!"

This guy is very heavy, if it weren't for Chu Tian's cultivation soaring, and the strength of his flesh has also increased to a perverted level, Chu Tian didn't hesitate that this guy's fingers could pierce his body. He turned around and slapped the other man in the face very unceremoniously.

With a loud bang, this kid was slapped by Chu Tian and flew out, and hit his head on the wall of the corridor dozens of feet away.

The nests of the Stygian Horns have distinct biological characteristics, and the walls of the tunnels resemble the intestinal walls of living creatures, warm and resilient. The body of the kid who was beaten by Chu Tian broke through the wall, and he fell deeply into the inner wall of the Yongdao densely covered with countless complex pipes, and a large amount of black pipe slurry squirted out, choking him to cough constantly.

Chu Tian looked at the ninety-nine Purple Valve Warriors behind him with solemn eyes: "Remember, I am the 10,000 Leader personally appointed by Elder Zi Jue! When searching this damn Underworld Clan's lair, you are my direct subordinates, you must listen to me!"

took out his own 10,000-person length token and shook it, Chu Tian said coldly: "My ...... to the Heavenly Clan By the way, there is no Celestial Clan now, only the Purple Valve...... I know very well about the 'Heavenly Rules' of the Purple Valve, if you dare to disobey my orders, I will dare to cut off your heads!"

A group of purple valve warriors who were dissatisfied with Chu Tian lowered their heads one after another, straightened their bodies, and showed their respect for Chu Tian with their actions.

The kid who was stained by the unpleasant black slurry in the inner wall of the corridor rushed out in embarrassment, he opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but suddenly saw the token in Chu Tian's hand, he shivered, and bowed his head to Chu Tian respectfully.

Chu Tian nodded, pointed to the Yongdao in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me." According to Elder Zi Jue's order, we will move forward in separate ways, if there is anything wrong, we will immediately call for help, and we will be ready to support our companions around us at any time!"

Pursing his lips, Chu Tian led a hundred purple valve warriors into the corridor filled with blood-colored light.

The deep corridor is like a bottomless pit, and on the black inner wall, the transparent pipes continue to emit a faint blood-colored light. Chu Tian had a strange illusion, he seemed to be walking in the veins of some huge creature, and he could be digested by this giant creature at any time.

Very inexplicably, Chu Tian felt that there was an invisible line of sight around him watching him, eyeing him with bad intentions.

He secretly slandered the arrangement of the Purple Valve Elder, such a dangerous situation, the lair of the Underworld Horn Clan, and it is a nest with a diameter of more than a million miles, God knows what vicious means the Underworld Horn Clan has arranged in this.

Zi Jue and the others actually divided the accompanying Purple Valve warriors into thousands of hundred-person detachments, and entered the lair from thousands of different holes at the same time.

This can certainly increase the efficiency of exploring the lair, but the probability of death or injury is too great.

After traveling inward for hundreds of miles, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and a huge chamber appeared in front of Chu Tian and the others. In the middle of the chamber, which is 100 miles in diameter, is a black pool tens of miles wide, and viscous black juice is constantly tumbling in the pool.

Hundreds of thousands of black flesh-eggs of uniform size were soaked in black pulp, Chu Tian and the others had just walked out of the corridor, and as soon as they stepped into this chamber, there was a sharp long whistling sound from the black pond, one by one the black eggs continued to explode, and the carapace on countless bodies also showed a soft gray-brown color, and the low-level underworld warriors who did not seem to be so strong jumped out with a roar.

The sky was full of black pulp juice that emitted a strange fishy smell, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators were only equivalent to the first level of the Peaceful Realm, and the physical strength was about two or three dragon powers, and the low-level Underworld Warriors rushed towards Chu Tian and the others with a scream.

The area of the chamber was so large that hundreds of thousands of whimsical warriors swarmed up, and their vision was suddenly full of hideous faces and limbs.

Chu Tian waved his hand, the Qingjiao sword was clenched in his hand, and a hundred miles long sword light on the blade of the sword erupted with a piercing tearing sound, he slashed horizontally with a single blow, and the sword swept across the entire chamber, whether hundreds of thousands of underworld warriors were crawling on the ground, jumping in the sky, or hanging on the ceiling, all the underworld warriors were all slashed by a sword on their waists, and were cut into two pieces by Chu Tian's sword.

Hundreds of thousands of Underworld Warriors were in different positions, but they were hit by a sword at the same time, and the position of the middle sword was exactly the same.

Such a sword is a miraculous skill.

The pupils of the hundred Purple Valve Warriors suddenly condensed—they were arrogant, and they thought that they would not be able to slash such a stunning and perfect sword. Inexplicably, Chu Tian's weight in their hearts has increased a little.

It's just that the gazes of several Purple Valve Warriors are a little wandering, and the way they look at Chu Tian's back is a little strange.

"Low-level Hades Horn Warriors, are they hatched from these ...... 'eggs'?" Chu Tian walked to the black pool and released a transparent crystal ball according to Zi Jue's orders.

The crystal ball emitted a large amount of light, levitating itself in the air, teleporting the scene here.

Tens of thousands of black eggs were still kept in the black pool, and through the translucent egg shells, a twisted figure could be seen wriggling inside.

The Horned Warriors inside these eggs are obviously not fully developed, so they haven't been able to break out of their shells to join the attack.

Soon, Zi Jue's joyful voice came from inside the crystal ball: "Chutian, well done, well, very good, this is the origin of the warriors of the Underworld Horn Clan? Interesting, interesting, really interesting thing...... Exploring the lair of the Horn Clan, you are the first to take credit!

Chu Tian's eyes widened inexplicably—this was inexplicably the first contribution?

Those purple valve warriors spread their hands helplessly, staring at each other, and the jealousy in their hearts almost erupted from their eyes!

I know that Luo'er is the treasure of your old ghosts, and I know that Luo'er is favored by you!

But no matter how favored Luo'er is, Chutian is just her retainer, as for loving the house and Wu like this?

Chu Tian waved his hand, leaving the crystal ball in place, and continued to probe deeper into the lair with the Purple Valve warriors.