Following the guidance in his mind, Su Ming kept traveling through the underground palace.
Not only Su Ming was alone, there were people from all directions who received the guidance of the Tyrant Emperor.
At this time, they were all approaching very quickly in the same direction.
Somehow, they heard the call. Not only the monks from the Holy Land of the Universe, but also the abyssal creatures were approaching there.
Nightmare was by his side and reminded Su Ming: "Boss, there are many people around here, as well as creatures from the abyss."
"Don't worry about them, Wind Saint Wolf, speed up."
Su Ming continued to urge the Wind Saint Wolf to speed up.
At this moment, I seemed to hear a familiar voice.
"Brother Su!"
Su Ming turned around and saw that Zhao Yanfeng was chasing behind him.
"So fast!"
Su Ming looked at Zhao Yanfeng, and he just felt that he was still far away from him.
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with himself.
This was the result of letting the Wind Saint Wolf speed up.
It seems that I have underestimated Zhao Yanfeng a little. His strength is much stronger than what he said.
"Brother Zhao."
"Brother Su, you must have been summoned by the Tyrant Emperor."
Zhao Yanfeng asked with confidence.
Su Ming nodded and said, "Yes."
"Brother Su, I wonder if you have noticed that there are actually a large number of abyssal creatures mixed into this underground palace."
"Well, I discovered it. I've killed quite a few of them."
"Oh? Brother Su killed a few, and I killed seven."
Zhao Yanfeng asked with a raised brow.
Su Ming smiled lightly and said, "Then we are almost the same."
"Oh! How close is it?"
Zhao Yanfeng still asked reluctantly.
"I just killed twenty-seven. Brother Zhao and we are about the same. There may be more abyss creatures in my position."
Seeing Su Ming's understatement, Zhao Yanfeng didn't know what to say or write for a moment.
The difference is twenty, but it's still almost the same.
You still have to ask yourself.
For a moment, Zhao Yanfeng's face felt burning pain.
"Brother Su, you are humble. Your strength is far superior to mine."
"Brother Zhao, you are flattering me to death."
With a few words, the two of them arrived at the location guided by their minds.
And here, a simple stone door opens.
Inside, there is an extremely large room.
The stone door is open, and there are not only carvings of strange animals on the stone door, but also the words of the great merchants of that year.
"Who built this underground palace? It couldn't have been built when the tyrant emperor was dying."
Su Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Yanfeng said: "Of course it was built by the Tyrant Emperor himself. At their level, they can change everything in the world with just a raise of their hands. Building such an underground palace is just a thought for them."
"Brother Zhao is very knowledgeable about this."
"Uh... I just know a little bit."
Zhao Yanfeng was slightly startled.
The two of them walked into it.
In this empty room, there was only an endless stone staircase standing there.
"It seems that the next step is to climb the stairs."
Su Ming was not surprised by this.
Since the beginning of my practice, I have encountered many powerful people who use this kind of ladder to test themselves.
It seems that they have no other better way.
And not long after the two entered.
Behind me, people kept coming here.
Some of their eyes were red and their bodies were covered in blood, but they still had a strong fighting spirit.
They attack indiscriminately without any thought.
Looking at everything in front of him, Su Ming glanced at Zhao Yanfeng and said: "These people have been affected by the murderous intention of the second-floor underground palace. Let's go!"
"Um!"
Zhao Yanfeng nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the steps.
At this time, a loud shout came from behind.
"That's Su Ming, kill him!"
Su Ming looked back and saw that they were actually people from the Diamond Temple, Xuanyuan Sect and the Demonic Heaven Holy Land.
"They are really a bunch of guys looking for death."
Zhao Yanfeng said calmly.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter, I will take action then."
Su Ming smiled and said, "Then I'll thank Brother Zhao first."
He looked at the several Holy Land disciples below who were full of murderous intent towards him.
They already have great hatred for themselves, coupled with the influence of the tyrant emperor here.
Now these people want to kill themselves even more.
But I don't have the time to care about them now.
The Wind Saint Wolf flapped its wings and quickly flew towards the top.
Behind them, the sound of fighting continued.
And Su Ming never regarded these people as opponents.
On the contrary, Zhao Yanfeng, who has a good relationship with him, is not too far behind him at this time.
His strength has always been elusive to Su Ming.
I don’t know why, Su Ming’s intuition told him.
Keep an eye on yourself.
Just when Su Ming was still thinking, a sudden pressure came over him.
Familiar yet strange.
In front of my eyes, a red mist appeared.
Gradually, Su Ming clearly felt that he had entered an illusion.
"Is this tyrant emperor still an emperor who is good at using illusions? How many times have he encountered illusions along the way?"
Su Ming couldn't help but sigh at the power of this emperor's illusion.
You know clearly that this is an illusion, but you can't get away from it.
If you want to leave the illusion, you can only act according to his ideas.