The Netherworld Emperor, as a great being in the Imperial Martial Realm, is here to seize a small Earth Martial Realm. If he told it, no one would believe it, and even the Netherworld Emperor himself would feel extremely embarrassed.
However, there is nothing the Netherworld Emperor can do at this time. He has been suppressed in this ghost place for a hundred thousand years, and now there is only a pile of withered bones, and his soul is so weak that there is only a trace left. If he still can't find a way to escape,
I'm afraid it will disappear in less than three years.
Originally, he had given up in despair, because he knew that no one could come in, and even if someone could come in, he couldn't do much with just his soul mark. But he didn't expect that not only did someone come in this time, but also
He was also injured and bleeding.
Although the amount of blood is not large, it is enough for a being like the Netherworld Emperor.
At least with his methods, it would be a piece of cake to seize an Earth Martial Realm person.
Xuekui's soul was quickly refined in front of the Netherworld Emperor, and this body officially became the Netherworld Emperor's body.
After a while, the Nether Emperor opened his eyes, and a deep brilliance flashed away. He stood up, clenched his fists, looked at the sky, and took a long breath.
"Eight-star earth martial arts realm? How weak!"
Feeling the strength of his body, the Netherworld Emperor sighed, "The talent of this body is mediocre. It is too difficult to cultivate to the Imperial Martial Realm. It seems that I need to improve the qualifications of this body after I get out."
After checking his new body and making sure there was nothing wrong with it, the Netherworld Emperor raised his head and looked at the huge nine-story stone tower in front of him.
No one knows the horror of this stone tower better than him. When he was at his peak, he was unable to withstand the impact of this stone tower, and he was suppressed under the tower for a hundred thousand years. It was extremely unlucky.
"How can I let your heir go after you have harmed me to this extent?"
With a cold smile, the Nether Emperor put away the withered bones and sat down in front of the stone gate. He and Xuekui had the same idea, which was to wait for Long Chen to come out.
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In the stone tower, Long Chen fainted the moment he entered. All the meridians in his body were broken. Coupled with several heavy blows from Xuekui, it was a huge miracle that he could survive until he entered the tower.
At this time, the first floor of the stone tower was empty, surrounded by gray-white thick fog. In the middle of the thick fog was a magnificent hall, which emitted strands of golden light to isolate the thick fog from the outside.
There is nothing in the main hall. The ground is paved with black stones, and very complicated patterns are carved on these stones.
If Long Chen were awake, he would find that these lines were much more complicated than what he saw in the General Outline of Ancient Artifact Refining.
At this time, Long Chen was covered in blood, and the blood gathered into a small stream and flowed along the lines until he entered the depths of the palace.
Suddenly, a pattern in the palace lit up, and the palace that had been silent for countless years began to fluctuate for the first time. Then the fog outside began to roll, and an old voice sounded from the depths of the fog.
"Who woke me up?"
Buzz!
As this voice sounded, a human face made of mist suddenly appeared around Long Chen. This was the face of an old man. It looked densely wrinkled and about to rot.
But his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. He took a look at Long Chen, then withdrew his gaze and sighed: "I didn't expect that the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower was already in such dilapidated condition. Only a quarter of the key was left.
You can open the stone door, hey..."
The old man sighed, glanced at Long Chen, and said, "That's all, it's destiny when you come. Since it's destiny, then you just live as it happens!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light flew from the depths of the mist, passed directly through the palace, and submerged into Long Chen's sea of consciousness. After doing this, the old man's face became more and more wrinkled. He said helplessly, "I'm going to sleep again. With the help of
This little guy's little blood can only go so far, I hope you grow up as soon as possible!"
The old voice became weaker and weaker, until it finally disappeared completely. At the same time, when the golden light disappeared into Long Chen's sea of consciousness, earth-shaking changes took place in the outside world.
The Nether Emperor was originally practicing at the door of the stone tower. Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from the stone tower, and then a terrifying golden light spread from the stone tower. Before he could resist, he was blown away.
The Netherworld Emperor's face was gloomy, and he stood far away and did not dare to approach, but a bow appeared in his palm. He knew that Long Chen was about to appear, so he hit him and killed him the moment he came out.
However, what happened next made his face change wildly...
As the golden light erupted, first there was a black storm across the sky, which was pulled out from the sky by the nine-story stone tower and entered the stone tower. Then the vast desert also disappeared at an extremely terrifying speed.
"This kid's luck is really enviable!"
The Netherworld Emperor took a breath, stared at the door, bent his bow and arrow, ready to shoot at any time.
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outside world!
A terrifying battle is taking place on the banks of the Netherworld River.
Xuantian Sect, Zhantian Sect, and Fenglei Sect are fighting with the beast formation of the Beast Control Sect. The scene is terrifying.
The three major sects joined forces and dispatched three strong men at the pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm and hundreds of Xuanwu Realm elites. They attacked for three days in a row but failed to break through even one corner of the formation. This made the three sects feel ashamed.
"Damn it, this bastard from the Beast Control Sect actually revealed the sect's secrets. It's really shameless!"
The person who spoke was Zhan Tianlang, the leader of the Zhan Tian Sect. This man was wearing a black armor and holding a long black gold stick. While bombarding the formation, he roared repeatedly, "If I had known this, we should have brought the sect's background to come with them."
Give it a try."
"Brother Zhan, there is no need to be angry. Although the Beast Formation is powerful, its internal consumption is also huge. As long as we continue to attack, it will only take a day or two to break through!"
A man in silver robes, with lightning-like eyes, was constantly bombarding the formation, but his expression was not as manic as that of Zhan Tianlang.
"Haha, Master Fengchen is right. I estimate that this formation will be broken tonight at most..." A middle-aged man in white clothes from the Xuantian Sect on the other side held a long sword and slashed out with each sword.
, a terrifying sword light will erupt, leaving a mark on every formation.
Boom boom boom...
The battle continued, and while they continued to attack the formation, a huge ship was floating steadily above their heads.
There were not many people on the boat, only a woman in white clothes and a serious-looking middle-aged general. Behind them were four young men with extraordinary clothes and impressive weapons.
At this time, the woman in white was sitting cross-legged, looking at the fierce battle below with a dull look, and a trace of disdain on the corner of her mouth.