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Chapter 535 Mourning the Twelve Ancestors of the Dead Clan

If so many warriors in this world believe that the son of Hades will destroy the world, then the whole world will not have Shen Bing's presence.

Shen Bing knew that even if she had completely inherited the inheritance of Pluto, she could not resist the warriors in the world unless she entered the tenth realm.

However, that's too difficult.

But as Su Wu said, since others want them to die, they can only kill others first.

Having figured this out, Shen Bing looked at Su Wu and smiled, "It seems that we will always live on the verge of life and death in the future."

Su Wu smiled and said, "That may not be possible. There are less than ten people who can kill us. Besides, even if we can't beat us, we can always escape."

Shen Bing knew that he was talking about those people, the warriors at the ninth level and the tenth level of China were their greatest enemies, especially the tenth level.

Fortunately, the Martial Saint and the Incompetent King Buddha have been entangled by the ancestors of the mourning clan.

"Even if the tenth level warrior comes, I have the power to protect myself." Su Wu said: "The most urgent task now is to find the exit of the Nether Sea."

Shen Bing was stunned, "Find the exit of Minghai?"

Su Wu said, "Fighting with them to the end will only lead to both losses. Perhaps it is a good choice for us to leave here on the underworld ship."

He wants to leave this world.

The destruction of the Pluto world is already deeply rooted in the hearts of all warriors. If they do not kill the Pluto sons, they will not be at ease. Leaving may be the best choice.

Shen Bing said, "Which realm do you want to go to?"

She has obtained the inheritance of the Pluto, and of course she knows that in addition to this world, there are eight worlds.

"The Sixth Realm." Su Wu said, "We will go directly to the Sixth Realm by taking the Underworld ship."

Xiahou's laughter came into Su Wu's ears, "Boy, I know where the exit of the Minghai Sea is, why do you have to look for it?"

Su Wu was stunned, "Do you know?"

Xiahou said, "You only need to control the underworld ship according to the route I mentioned. By the way, take out your red shore flower and put it on the underworld ship, otherwise you will not be able to cross the Underworld Sea."

Su Wu immediately looked at Shen Bing and said, "I have a way to find the exit of the Minghai. Are you ready?"

Shen Bing smiled and said, "I don't need to prepare, I can leave at any time."

In fact, they are not allowed to prepare now. Whether it is the warriors in China or the ancestors of the mourning tribe, they may be found at any time.

Following the route provided by Xiahou, Su Wu asked the Empress to activate the Underworld Ship to move quickly.

However, not long after traveling, the underworld ship was blocked by a powerful force.

Su Wu came to the bow of the boat and saw that the twelve people had surrounded the underworld ship, and the twelve ancestors of the mourning clan had all arrived.

The ancestor of the Cancer Palace smiled and said, "Where is the rush to go by Lord Hades?"

They actually regarded Su Wu as the descendant of Pluto.

Su Wu smiled and said, "Of course I'm looking for you."

The ancestor of Cancer Palace smiled and said, "We reached an agreement with the old Pluto back then. We helped him leave the sea of ​​the Nether and go straight to the sixth realm. His descendants helped us build a passage. I hope you can keep your promise."

Su Wu did not expect that the old Pluto actually reached such an agreement with the mourning clan.

Shen Bing said, "The agreement is true. For some reason, the old Lama left the ship behind, so he could only go into the depths of the Nether Sea alone. Because of this, he had to rely on the help of others to successfully pass through the Nether Sea and reach another world."

Su Wu said, "So he cooperated with the mourning tribe."

Shen Bing nodded.

Su Wu was a little dissatisfied with Pluto’s actions. In order to leave, he actually chose to cooperate with the mourning tribe.

Shen Bing is really difficult to comment on Old Pluto's approach.

The ancestor of the Renma Palace said, "Old Master, please start building a passage."

Su Wu showed a hint of embarrassment, "It's not possible yet."

The ancestor of the Cancer Palace said coldly, "Can you please go back on your word?"

Su Wu shook his head, "You all have seen that my cultivation level is only the seventh level. To build a channel, at least the eighth level is needed."

The Twelve Ancestors looked at each other and smiled. The Cancer Palace Ancestor said: "It is indeed difficult for ordinary human warriors to enter the seventh level, but it is not difficult to have us help you."

Su Wu's face changed slightly. He originally wanted to delay time, but he didn't expect that these people who mourned the deceased wanted to help him improve his cultivation.

What he needs from the seventh level to the eighth level is not perception, but a lot of energy!

"We can join forces to help you enter the eighth realm!" The ancestor of the Cancer Palace smiled, "If you do not fulfill your promise after breaking through, you should know what the consequences will be."

Su Wu said, "How could the descendant of the Pluto not pay any promises?"

The ancestor of Cancer Palace said, "We inject strength into you, be prepared!"

Su Wu frowned, "I don't believe in my cultivation. What if you miss it?"

The ancestor of the Cancer Palace snorted coldly, "Will we twelve people still harm you? We want to kill you, can you stop it?"

Su Wu smiled and said, "Everyone, I'm ready."

The Twelve Ancestors sat cross-legged in the void, and their six eyes shot out energy light waves at the same time, illuminating Su Wu.

Twelve warriors who were comparable to the tenth level joined forces to inject energy into Su Wu's body, so terrifying, but the Twelve Ancestors controlled their own strength well and did not hurt Su Wu.

Su Wu was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring their power. His power was saturated in just a few breaths and began to evolve.

First, second, third time!

The eighth realm of the wood sequence!

The eighth realm of the fire sequence!

The eighth realm of the spiritual sequence!

In just a few hours, Su Wu broke through to the eighth realm in one fell swoop.

The Twelve Ancestors stopped.

Su Wu frowned.

Seeing Su Wu's expression, the ancestor of the Cancer Palace immediately asked, "You are already at the eighth level of cultivation. Can't you build a channel?"

Su Wu shook his head, "No, I need an assistant, who must also have the eighth level of cultivation, and he must have studied the Pluto Sutra."

He looked at Shen Bing.

The ancestor of the Cancer Palace snorted coldly, "I hope this is the last request."

Su Wu said, "My requirements are not high."

After Shen Bing obtained the inheritance of the Pluto, he had entered the seventh realm. If he could get the help of the twelfth ancestor, he would definitely enter the eighth realm.

The Twelve Ancestors immediately began to inject power into Shen Bing.

I don’t know how long it took, Shen Bing’s body emitted the aura of an eight-level warrior, and she also successfully broke through.

Su Wu said, "Wait, let's go into the underworld ship to build a passage. Please help us block those uninvited guests so as not to fail."

The ancestor of Cancer Palace said, "Don't worry, no one can disturb you."

Su Wu couldn't help asking, "Did you kill the Martial Saint and that monk?"

The ancestor of the Cancer Palace snorted, "There are more than two of them in the tenth realm of the human race."

Su Wu was surprised that the human race still had the third tenth realm? Who would that person be?

The ancestor of Cancer Palace said, "The man from the dungeon is here. He is in the dark sea and will come to us at any time. Hurry up and start, and the change will occur."

It's him!
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