The huge and ancient palace is suspended in mid-air, like the heavenly palace in ancient legends, full of majesty and majesty.

The palace is dilapidated and looks like it will fall from the sky at any time.

Gusts of sinister wind surged out from the palace, making people's bodies feel cold and afraid to come near.

Yu Hang looked up and watched for a long time, unable to see through the dilapidated palace in the sky.

The ancient palace looks very ordinary and shabby, but it can float in the air without external support. This alone shows that it is extraordinary.

Yu Hang's consciousness swept across the palace, but was blocked by a mysterious force.

"The ancient and sacred palace is now filled with an evil atmosphere." Yu Hang frowned.

He hesitated a little. Should he go in and find out what was going on, or should he just retreat?

There must be great danger in the palace, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of death.[

But if you can survive the catastrophe, you may gain a lot.

"Since we met, it was fate, so what if we went in to find out?" Thinking of this, Yu Hang's thoughts suddenly became clear, and his energy and spirit seemed to have improved a lot.

He flew up and flew towards the palace like a startled dragon.

The ancient palace is not blocked by formations, so it is easy to enter.

Yu Hang flew into the ancient palace and landed on a ground paved with huge rocks.

The rocks are engraved with traces of time, looking vicissitudes of life and ancient.

The ground was like a huge square, with a dilapidated palace in front of Yu Hang.

The palace is huge, with a radius of hundreds of miles and a height of thousands of feet. It is hard to imagine who built such a magnificent palace.

"Is it a giant's palace?" Yu Hang thought in his mind.

In the vast universe, there are countless races. Among them are the giants. The giants are very tall. The shortest ones are hundreds of meters tall. The tallest ones can even crush a planet with one hand, which is beyond human ability.

Imagine.

In front of him, such a magnificent palace, unless it was made by a giant, Yu Hang really could not imagine that anyone else would build such a huge palace.

The ancient palace is eerie, with a biting cold air. If a mortal came here, his soul would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yu Hang raised his head and looked around. Suddenly his expression changed, and then he showed a solemn expression.

laugh!

A cold air suddenly shot down from the top of his head at an extremely fast speed![

Yu Hang looked like a ghost and dodged to the side. A huge blast of cold air hit the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble.

Bang bang bang!

Along with three deep muffled sounds, three figures fell in front of Yu Hang's eyes.

"Dry bones?"

Yu Hang was shocked.

In front of him, three corpses wearing ancient armor stood quietly, exuding a cold aura.

There was no trace of life on their bodies, their heads had turned into skeletons, their eyes were black and there were two groups of green flames beating in the depths.

They were wearing ancient earth-gray armor, which was so broken that it seemed like it would fall off at any time.

What is exposed is not skin, but withered flesh that has been dried for thousands of years.

These three withered bones all carry a bronze war sword. Their auras are ghastly and terrifying, their murderous aura fills the sky, and their aura penetrates the stars!

Swish, swish, swish!

The three withered bones have no consciousness at all, only the instinct to fight!

They shot out, and the worn-out bronze swords in their hands actually emitted bursts of green light, and the dazzling cold sword energy slashed towards Yu Hang.

"The ancient warriors who died in battle have an undying fighting spirit, and their souls are regenerated, turning into war slaves who only know how to fight." Yu Hang retreated, having already figured out the identities of these three skeletons.

If one's strength reaches a certain level, if the body dies and the body is preserved, after tens of millions of years or even longer, the body may be born with spiritual intelligence.

This is also a kind of rebirth, but the person after rebirth is no longer the same person.

Just like the war slaves in front of us, they were top powerhouses during their lifetime. After their death, tens of millions of years or even longer, their corpses developed spiritual intelligence and became war slaves.

"This should be a master from the Great Xia Dynasty back then." After observation, Yu Hang found that their clothes were very similar, and he concluded their origins.

The momentum of the three skeletons is astonishing, and their strength is even more frightening. When the three skeletons join forces, their sinister sword energy is shocking and intimidating.

And at this moment, there was a sound of piercing the sky from outside!

In just a few breaths, hundreds of figures descended from the sky and landed on the huge square.

"Immortal war slaves!" One of the hundreds of figures showed surprise when he saw the three skeleton war slaves besieging Yu Hang.

"Huh?" At this moment, hearing the man's voice, the three skeletons abandoned Yu Hang at the same time and turned to look at the hundreds of people.

Looking around, most of the hundreds of people were wearing golden armor, and even their entire heads were wrapped in golden armor.

There were three people standing at the front, all wearing golden shirts, and their aura was astonishing.

Among these three people, one of them, Yu Hang, recognized him as the Thirteenth Saint who he had scolded before.

The other two were strangers and didn't know each other.

"Eldest brother, second brother, this is the person!" Thirteen pointed at Yu Hang and said.

One of the other two people was actually a child who looked to be only seven or eight years old, too young. His fair skin made girls envious, but he exuded a cold aura.

The other person is a middle-aged man who looks to be around thirty years old. He has a strong appearance, is about three feet tall, and looks different from ordinary people.

His eyebrows are extremely high, his earlobes are very long, his arms are above his knees, and he exudes the aura of a ferocious beast.

The seven or eight-year-old child is the head of the Thirteen Saints of the Holy Mountain, and is called the Holy Child!

Legend has it that he has practiced a kind of miraculous skill, which makes him look only seven or eight years old. Although he looks young, he is actually an old monster who has been practicing for tens of millions of years.

The middle-aged man is one of the Thirteen Saints of the Holy Mountain and is known as the Long-Armed King!

Both of these two people were strong and powerful people. Yu Hang looked at them from a distance and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"That's you?" the holy boy said, his voice was like a child's, with a hint of childishness. But he also had a serious look, which looked very funny and weird.

Yu Hang watched quietly, but before he could speak, the three skeletons suddenly rose up and started to kill the Holy Child and the others.

"Seeking death!" The Holy Child did not take action, but the long-armed king suddenly swung his arms and jumped out, blocking the three skeletons.

His arms were shining with golden light, like two long golden sticks. He swung them high and whipped them away at the three skeletons.

The three skeletons were even more tyrannical, and three cold sword energy burst out, hitting the two arms together.

boom!

After a roar, the Long-Armed King violently retreated backwards, and the three skulls also flew backwards.

"What a powerful physical body. This person must have practiced extremely powerful physical skills, and also used external forces to make the physical body so powerful." Yu Hang said secretly in his heart.

Buzz!

The long-armed king stamped his right foot on the ground, and his body jumped out like a rocket. He was in mid-air, and two short daggers appeared in his hands!

The sword energy tore through the sky and slashed towards the three skeletons.

Sensing the tyranny of the sword energy, the three skeletons actually joined forces to attack!

The sword energy of the three skeletons merged into one, forming a long river of sword energy, which instantly blew the sword energy into pieces.

The speed of the sword energy did not slow down, and it shot towards the long-armed king.

The expressions of the two saints changed. The strength of the three skeletons in front of them was too strong. Together they could be so powerful.

"Vajra Slash!" He roared angrily, swung out his hands at the same time, and slashed down with two blades of sword energy.

But in front of the long river of sword energy, the sword energy collapsed on the spot.

A terrifying wave of air swept across, and the Long-Armed King groaned and was knocked away.

However, with the previous resistance of the sword energy, the power of the sword energy was weakened a lot, and it didn't hurt him much at all.

Even so, the long-armed king's face became gloomy. He was actually forced into this state by three war slaves!

However, before he could get angry, the Holy Child suddenly took a step forward. In an instant, a terrifying aura surged out, causing the clouds in all directions to move!

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to show off. We've left this little kitten to you. I won't play with you anymore!" A shocking scene appeared. Three skeletons that were originally murderous suddenly changed their auras and became rogues.

As if waving her hand to Yu Hang, Sayazi rushed into the dilapidated palace and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!