Chapter 902: Spy from Central Continent

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was gentle and calm.

When the two Demon Sect disciples heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in their eyes.

"Zhou Yiqiao? Are you Zhou Yiqiao?"

One of them exclaimed, his voice full of disbelief.

The name Zhou Yiqiao is already known to everyone in the Netherworld Demon Sect. Even though the two disciples who guard the mountain have joined the Netherworld Demon Sect in recent years, they have heard of Zhou Yiqiao's name.

After all, Zhou Yiqiao's behavior over the years has made his reputation among the younger generation of Netherworld Demon Sect louder than most of the elders in the sect.

"Exactly."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, without denying it, and casually threw the identity token representing his core disciple to the two of them.

The two people quickly caught the token and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, a look of awe suddenly appeared on their faces.

"I've met Senior Brother Zhou!"

Both of them raised their hands and saluted, their voices full of respect.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly and said.

"You two junior brothers, there is no need to be polite. I am here this time to handle some private matters."

The two of them did not dare to ask in detail, but just nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao stopped saying anything. With a movement of his body, he turned into a black light and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The two of them looked at Zhou Yiqiao's leaving figure, with a trace of envy flashing in their eyes.

"It's really enviable. A few days ago, I heard that Senior Brother Zhou was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul. I didn't expect that when we meet now, Senior Brother Zhou is already in the realm of Divine Transformation!"

One of them sighed.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou's talent is really unmatched."

Another person also sighed.

The two looked at each other and saw the envy and awe in each other's eyes.

Zhou Yiqiao naturally didn't know that the two of them were still talking about him after he left. At this moment, he had reached the top of the mountain of Netherworld Demon Sect.

"Disciple Zhou Yiqiao, please see Master Tuoba!"

Zhou Yiqiao's voice echoed on the top of the mountain, like rolling thunder, shaking every corner.

On the top of the mountain, there was silence.

After a while, a majestic and deep voice came from deep on the top of the mountain.

"Zhou Yiqiao, do you still know how to come back?"

There was a hint of displeasure and reproach in his voice.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart was like a mirror, and he knew that Tuoba Qingshan was not really angry because he came back late.

He took a deep breath and answered respectfully.

"Disciple realizes his mistake, please ask the sect leader to punish him."

"Punishment?" Tuoba Qingshan's voice contained a hint of sneer.

"You are now in the state of becoming a god, what qualifications do I have to punish you?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his heart trembled slightly. He knew that Tuoba Qingshan was trying to hit him, reminding him not to forget his identity and position.

He quickly lowered his head and said.

"Disciple doesn't dare. I am lucky enough to advance to the state of becoming a god, all thanks to the cultivation of my sect. I will never have the slightest thought of forgetting my roots."

"Humph, that's good if you know."

Tuoba Qingshan's voice softened slightly.

"Now that you're back, come with me."

After saying that, a black stream of light flew out from the depths of the mountain top and quickly flew towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly rushed forward, and merged with the black stream of light, turning into an even more dazzling light, flying towards a place in the sect with the strongest demonic aura.

Soon, Zhou Yiqiao followed Tuoba Qingshan to a dark cave.

At the entrance of the cave, two elders of the Demon Sect in black robes were waiting here. When they saw Tuoba Qingshan and Zhou Yiqiao arriving, they quickly bowed and saluted.

"I've met the sect leader."

Tuoba Qingshan nodded slightly and walked straight into the cave without saying anything else.

Zhou Yiqiao followed closely behind, and as soon as he stepped into the cave, his eyes fell into boundless darkness.

A strong demonic energy rushed towards his face, as if it was going to swallow him whole.

Just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly sank, and then he felt a strong force pulling him down.

Zhou Yiqiao was shocked and quickly used his magic power to stabilize his body.

However, that force was so powerful that he couldn't resist it and could only watch as he continued to sink.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yiqiao finally found his feet on the ground, and his eyes lit up again.

He looked up and saw that he was standing on a huge black altar. The light around the altar was dim, with only a few swaying oil lamps emitting a faint light, barely illuminating the surroundings.

"This is endless hell, come with me."

Tuoba Qingshan's voice rang in Zhou Yiqiao's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhou Yiqiao gathered his thoughts, stepped down from the altar, and quickly followed Tuoba Qingshan.

The endless hell extends in all directions, like a maze.

The two of them walked through the dim passage, and the surroundings were silent, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing.

The surrounding stone walls are rough and cold, covered with traces of time and mottled water stains.

The air is filled with the smell of dampness and mold, mixed with the pungent smell of rust, which seems to invade the bone marrow and makes people feel despair.

Zhou Yiqiao walked along, his brows furrowed and his face uncertain.

He had long heard about the Hell of the Netherworld Demon Sect, which was a dangerous place comparable to the Da Xuantian Death Row.

You must know that Da Xuantian is superior to the Zhongzhou Holy Sect and ranks first among the four holy places!

The Netherworld Demon Sect, as a force that is not even considered a Holy Refining Sect, can have such a terrifying dungeon, which shows the horror of the Infinite Hell.

Zhou Yiqiao could feel that the demonic energy permeating here was stronger than the outside world, almost reaching a substantial level.

These demonic energies contain powerful corrosive power, and even a powerful person like him would not dare to inhale them for a long time.

"Sect Master, Xia Houwen is only in the state of becoming a god. Isn't it a bit too much to imprison him in the Eternal Hell?"

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but ask.

It's not that he avenged Xia Houwen, but that he really didn't understand why Tuoba Qingshan paid so much attention to Xia Houwen and even imprisoned him in a place like Infinite Hell.

You know, apart from the elder-level sinners within the sect, the rest of those imprisoned in the Infinite Hell are all giants of the righteous path and some extremely difficult enemies.

Although Xia Houwen is a powerful person who can transform into gods, in terms of strength and status, he is far from reaching this level.

"Oh, since the Demon Sect has decided to imprison Xia Houwen in the Eternal Hell, we naturally have our reasons."

Tuoba Qingshan stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhou Yiqiao deeply.

"Although Xia Houwen is only in the realm of God Transformation, his origin is extremely special. This person is not from our Netherworld Demon Sect, but from the Central Continent Holy Sect."

"what?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his face changed drastically, and there was a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"He is not a direct disciple of the Xiahou family? How can he become a member of the Zhongzhou Holy Sect?"