2397. Chapter two thousand three hundred ninety-seven in depth!
one year later!
As Qin Yu slowly pushed towards the depths of purgatory.
Yi Tu and the other four young men were also advancing slowly, but the speed of the five of them was extremely slow, as if they were deliberately slowing down.
"Brother Yi, the Demon Emperor hasn't asked you for help yet?" the burly man asked in a low voice.
Yi Tu held a huge bone bow, took out the transmission talisman, and shook his head.
"It's been a year. This Demon Emperor has been going deep alone for a year. He hasn't asked for help yet. It shows that he is being cautious. Even if he continues like this for another ten years, he may not ask for help from you." The man in white brocade also spoke.
"Why don't you let one of my undead souls lead a group of undead souls to surround and suppress the Demon Emperor? Since he is the Demon Emperor, he should have powerful magic weapons on his body, and he will not die in a short time." The burly man said.
Yi Tu did not speak, but turned to look at the man in black robe not far away, and said: "Brother Shen, what do you think?"
The man in black robe stared ahead, pondered for a moment and said, "It's not a long-term solution to wait like this. Just do what Jin Xiao said."
When Yi Tu and others were preparing to "add fuel to the flames," Qin Yu was holding a heavenly sword and fighting with an undead spirit of the third level of the ancestral realm.
"The first cut with the Heavenly Sword!"
"The second slash of the Heavenly Sword!"
"The third slash of the Heavenly Sword!"
Qin Yu quickly made three slashes with the Heavenly Sword.
The three knives were struck almost instantly, and the sword light nearly a thousand feet cut through the space, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, instantly swallowing up the undead in front.
Because the Heavenly Sword attack contains the breath of Heaven, and this breath of Heaven is the power of God and contains the majestic power of Heaven.
In addition, Qin Yu's body contains the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment. The Thunder of Heaven's Punishment is the purest Yang power in the world and is the nemesis of evil things like undead.
So with three slashes, the undead spirit of the third level of the ancestral realm was directly split open, almost extinguishing his soul.
Just when Qin Yu put away his sword, a part of the small shadow suddenly separated and turned into a bloody mouth, swallowing up the dead souls.
Over the past year, Qin Yu has killed many undead souls, and his cooperation with Xiaoying has become more and more tacit.
Looking at Xiao Ying who returned to his side and quickly devoured the undead, Qin Yu's eyes showed a look of expectation.
With Xiaoying wrapping his whole body, all aspects of his body have been greatly improved. If Xiaoying can transform into a king-level person, Qin Yu is confident that he can defeat any third-level monster in the ancestral realm.
At that time, even if you go to the Origin, you won't be afraid of anyone when fighting alone.
"We need to hunt more undead souls. As for the Soul Blood Stone..." Qin Yu took out a fist-sized coquettish stone from the Naxu Ring. There were several vague figures in the stone.
This stone is the Soul Blood Stone.
Over the years, the vicious ants have been responsible for the crazy devouring, while the dragon ants are mainly responsible for digging out soul blood stones from the ground.
It has to be said that over the past ten years, the dragon ants have gained a lot, and the number of soul blood stones exceeded Qin Yu's imagination.
"When you meet a suitable undead spirit, subdue it then. In this way, Xiaoying can boldly swallow the soul blood stone." Qin Yu thought to himself.
Because he was worried that Xiaoying would fall into a deep sleep after swallowing too many soul blood stones at once, Qin Yu did not dare to let him swallow too many.
"After the dragon ants have devoured enough blood of gods and demons, they can move unimpeded in the cracking wind of the void, so now I can completely push forward into the depths." Qin Yu said as he walked.
In this purgatory, the dragon ants have grown beyond Qin Yu's imagination. Now every dragon ant is equivalent to an ancient saint-level monk. I am afraid that if they continue to devour them, they will be comparable to the ancestral realm!
Just imagine tens of thousands of ancestral realm dragon ants... Qin Yu's blood boils just thinking about it.
Maybe one dragon ant is useless, but when the number exceeds ten thousand, it will be very scary.
Because tens of thousands of dragon ants are enough to set up a large killing array. At that time... it will be enough for them to run rampant in the Origin.
"The deeper you go, there should be more soul blood stones... I don't know what the scene is outside the light curtain. Will there be more soul blood stones there? King-level undead?" Qin Yu couldn't help but think of immersing himself in the world of heaven and earth.
The deepest light curtain seen when one is spiritual.
Qin Yu guessed that the light curtain was the deepest part of purgatory, and the other side of the light curtain was probably the deepest part of the ancient battlefield.
"I'm afraid I can't go to the other side of the light curtain even if I want to, but there should be a chance to encounter king-level undead around the light curtain." Qin Yu thought.
After seeing the magical effects of the undead, Qin Yu also wanted to try to conquer more powerful undead!
"In that picture, there is a figure sitting cross-legged in the underground of this purgatory... I don't know who that figure is... Judging from the expressions of the people talking about it... that figure has an extraordinary origin. It is very likely that purgatory was built here.
Because the people sitting cross-legged... It seems that there are indeed many secrets in this ancient battlefield." Qin Yu pondered as he walked.
Although I only saw pictures when I merged into the spirit of heaven and earth, these pictures contained a lot of information.
Just when Qin Yu was deep in thought, Xiao Ying suddenly became restless. Qin Yu knew that Xiao Ying had discovered the undead spirit, and flew quickly towards the direction pointed by Xiao Ying.
"First level of the ancestral realm!" Qin Yu's figure swayed in the cracking wind in the void, holding the sky knife, and launched an attack directly.
"Ah!" The undead suddenly let out a scream and flew quickly towards one side in terror.
Although the speed of the undead is fast, how can it compare with Qin Yu?
In less than three breaths, Qin Yu caught up with the undead and killed it with one knife, splitting it in half. When Xiaoying transformed into a giant hand and swallowed the undead, his body shook violently.
"There are eighteen!" Xiaoying's deep voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind.
Eighteen?
Qin Yu looked solemn. He could handle one or two, but eighteen... Qin Yu really didn't dare to take it seriously.
However, Qin Yu did not enter the small world of the bronze mirror, but called out the vicious ants.
This is the first time Qin Yu has encountered so many undead souls, and Qin Yu will naturally not let them go.
Soon, Qin Yu found that powerful figures gradually appeared in the dim surroundings, and many undead souls were already surrounding him.
Just as these undead spirits were approaching rapidly, a low roar suddenly sounded from the ground.
The undead souls who had reached within a hundred feet of Qin Yu all trembled all over.
Even the little shadow wrapped around Qin Yu was trembling...