"Youbei, Nether Palace, I have met Miss Zhong!" The old man bowed his hands and said, "I have a few questions I would like to ask Miss Zhong, but I don't know if it is possible."
"You want to know the origins of those people before?" the woman in green shirt asked.
"Exactly!" Youbei responded, "I wonder if Miss Zhong knows?"
"I know!" the woman in green shirt said, "But you won't understand even if I tell you, so it's okay if you don't tell me!"
"Miss Zhong" Youbei was slightly stunned.
"Go back and tell you Netherworld King, if you don't want your Netherworld Palace to be destroyed, it's best not to think about the Nine Dragon Cauldron and the Sky Yuan Stone. Those two things are not something you can get your hands on." The woman in green shirt continued.
"But they killed many of us!" Youbei said. ??
"That's all your own fault!" said the woman in green shirt. "If your people hadn't taken the initiative to provoke them, they wouldn't have done anything!"
"But" Youbei frowned slightly.
"That's all, if you insist on going your own way, then be happy for yourself!" The woman in green shirt interrupted him.
"There's something else I want to ask you!" Youbei spoke again. "It is understood that among them, the strongest one is only in the first-grade lease-return realm. Why can he kill the Southern King?"
"They have the Tianxuan Formation!" the woman in green shirt responded.
"Tianxuan Formation Disk?" Youbei frowned slightly, "No wonder!"
"Are you thinking of using the Tianxuan Formation Disk again?" The woman in green shirt said calmly, "I can also tell you that even without the Tianxuan Formation Disk, it won't be too difficult for them to kill Younan!"
"You mean the Nine Dragon Cauldron of Heaven and Earth?" Youbei was stunned. "But I heard that that kid shouldn't be able to activate the Nine Dragon Cauldron to defend against the enemy."
"To kill a Younan, you won't need the Nine Dragon Cauldron!" After finishing speaking, the woman in green shirt continued to add, "In addition, I have a message for you. If you want to save your ancestor of Nether Palace, you'd better make friends with him!
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"What's the meaning?
"Hearing this, Youbei was stunned for a moment, "I'm stupid, please give Miss Zhong a clear explanation!"
"If his sword is modified, it can cut through hundreds of millions of years of black iron!" the woman in green shirt replied.
"Huh?!" Youbei's pupils shrank for a moment, "Are you serious about this?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not!" the woman in green shirt said calmly.
"But as far as I know, I have never heard of any sword that can cut hundreds of millions of years of black iron," Youbei said again after calming down.
"His knife is no ordinary knife!" the woman in green shirt said while watering the flowers. "Of course, it won't work without modification."
"How to transform it?" Youbei then asked.
"Go back and ask your Nether King, he should know!" The woman in green shirt responded calmly again.
"Also, I'd like to remind you that it's best not to try to grab his knife. Let's not talk about whether you can grab it."
"It's useless even if he can grab it, because the knife can only exert its greatest power in his hands."
"Miss Zhong" Youbei was stunned again.
"Okay, I've said what needs to be said, you can take care of yourself!" The woman in green shirt waved her hand and said nothing more, and started watering the flowers with peace of mind.
"Thank you, Miss Zhong!" Youbei bowed his hands again and turned to leave.
"Sister, if that little brother doesn't use the Tianxuan Formation Disk, can he really kill that Younan?" Xiaoya walked out of the room.
"Why are you asking so many questions!" the woman in green shirt responded, "For the next period of time, you should stay at home and stop running around!"
"Why?" Xiaoya asked.
"Where did you get so many?" The woman in green shirt glared at her.
After finishing speaking, he murmured to himself, "It's time to calculate."
It’s almost time, and it’s hard for this world to be peaceful anymore.”
Deep in the forest, Ling Hao was refining the beast core.
The energy contained in this level of beast core is self-evident. Even though Ling Hao has a special physique, an ordinary beast core is better than nothing for him, but this beast core is obviously not comparable to ordinary beast cores.
He had already spied on the dawn of the Dao Saint Ancestral Realm. After spending four or five hours refining the beast core, he without any surprise caused a thunder disaster.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, strong winds, lightning and thunder, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming.
After a while, the first thunderbolt ripped through the void and struck Ling Hao, turning several towering trees around him into charcoal.
Although the thunderbolt is very strong, considering Ling Hao's current strength, it is not a big problem to withstand the first three thunderbolts.
Of course, it was impossible to escape unscathed. The aura on his body was very disordered, and there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Rumble!
Just before Ling Hao had time to calm down, the fourth thunderbolt came, and its formation was obviously higher than the previous three. Ling Hao did not flinch, gritted his teeth, and faced it with the mad knife in his hand.
boom!
There was a loud noise, Ling Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell rapidly, making a big hole in the ground and then collapsed inside.
"Brother Linghao, how are you?" Zi Ling called, but Bai Ling was speechless and could only make a few cooing noises.
"It's okay!" After a while, Ling Hao's voice came out from the pit, and he slowly stood up.
"There's still one more step to finish. Brother Ling Hao, can you handle it?" Zi Ling continued to ask.
"You can give it a try!" Ling Hao responded.
As the words fell, his bloodline power was activated, and the aura on his body instantly rose.
Rumble!
The fifth thunderbolt arrived as expected, and the void was
A crack of several kilometers was opened, and a large amount of dark matter filled out from inside, making the entire void become extremely gloomy.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Almost at the same time as the fifth thunder struck, nearly a hundred phantom figures suddenly floated around and then rushed towards Ling Hao.
Goo!
Bai Ling screamed and rushed out, spraying out violent waves of air at the same time.
However, such a powerful offensive was of no use to those phantom figures. The air waves passed directly through their bodies, as if they were blasted in the air.
On the other side, Zi Ling also encountered a similar situation, and her offensive also had no effect on these phantom figures.
"Zi Ling, use my knife!" Ling Hao, who was in mid-air, shouted and threw the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife.
He naturally knew what the hell these phantom figures were, they were obviously controlled by people from the underworld.
For him, although he would be even more unbearable without the crazy sword to resist the thunder tribulation, he knew better that if he did not deal with these ghosts around him, when he withstood the last thunder tribulation, his result would only be worse.
When the time comes, he will have no fighting power and will have no choice but to be left to his own devices.
"Okay!" Zi Lingjiao shouted, took the mad knife and pulled out an arc-shaped blade.
As the sword light passed by, dozens of phantom figures instantly turned invisible.
boom!
At the same time, the fifth thunder tribulation struck directly at Ling Hao, a loud noise spread, and Ling Hao once again smashed a huge pit into the ground and collapsed inside.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood before passing out.
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Hao vaguely felt a divine dragon swimming around in his body, and finally returned to his dantian.
Immediately afterwards, a vast aura exploded in his Dantian, and then shot out towards the Eight Qi Jing Pulses at extremely high speed.