Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1150: Underworld

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Standing on the edge of the abyss of sin, you can clearly feel the secret power of sin gushing out of the abyss of sin, like a tide, and there is a faint smell of blood and chill in the air.

Han Yu frowned tightly, under the abyss of sin, something might have happened.

The white dragon rushed out of his body and carried Han Yu to the bottom of the abyss of sin.

“Whoosh whoosh…”

When it fell to a certain distance, in the silent void, suddenly there were countless sounds of breaking the sky.

Han Yu is no stranger to this, it must be a blood-sucking grass.

Countless blood-sucking grasses, like octopus tentacles, surrounded Han Yu from all directions. Han Yu's body shook slightly, and a circle of air waves swept out. Immediately, all the blood-sucking grasses were shaken to fly ash, and even the roots were destroyed.

The first two visits, Han Yu had to use bright yellow stone to protect his body, and now the blood-sucking grass is no longer a threat to him.

Han Yu quickly flew in the direction of the bronze gate. As the distance from the bronze gate gradually narrowed, the blood, stench, and chill in the void became more intense.

It didn't take long for Han Yu to see a black mist billowing from a cliff from a distance. This cliff was where the bronze gate used to be, and the bronze gate had been shattered into pieces.

"What's going on here?" Han Yu felt agitated, "Could it be that the enemies of the underworld found this place and started a war with the underworld?"

Han Yu remembered some secrets he heard when he entered the underworld world for the second time.

This underworld was built by a group of masters to avoid their enemies.

Han Yu suddenly became nervous. Even though he is now a master of the sixth level of King Wu, Han Yu keeps a respectful attitude towards the enemies of the underworld and the underworld.

He hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or not.

In the end, Han Yu stepped into the door. After passing through the black fog, the scene in front of him left Han Yu in a daze.

There were corpses all over the place, blood flowing into rivers.

From the perspective of clothing, these dead people should all be people from the underworld world, and none of them are the corpses of the enemies of the underworld world.

"I've been here twice. I've never seen a living person before. I didn't expect that there are so many people living in the underworld world!" Han Yu saw at a glance that there were hundreds of dead corpses.

At this time, the corpses had already begun to decompose, and it could be seen that these people had been dead for a long time.

Han Yu flew over the suspension bridge and came to the gate of hell.

In front of the gate of the ghost gate, the stone tablet with the words "Once you enter the gate of ghosts, all thoughts will be destroyed, the world and humanity will not be reincarnated" was split into two halves, and the gate of the gate of ghosts was also smashed.

It looked like it was smashed by a sledgehammer from the sky.

"In such a large-scale war, the Continent of Clouds didn't hear any news." Han Yu sighed.

Judging by the level of decay on those dead bodies, this battle should have happened a year ago. Of those who died, the weakest were all masters at the level of Martial Kings, and there were not a few at the level of Martial Sovereigns, which showed how tragic they were.

However, not to mention other places, even Qinzhou has not received any wind.

"I am afraid that only the ancient forces of Wuzhou have the ability to level the underworld world?"

Han Yu's mind quietly appeared in the ancient red text that he saw in Tiangong.

If the underworld mentioned there is from this underworld world, then their enemy must be the heaven. Perhaps in the ancient times, Heavenly Court was not destroyed, and it evolved into another force.

An ancient force in Wuzhou may be the inheritance of Heavenly Court.

Han Yu restrained his thoughts and continued to move forward.

The world after the gate of hell has been shattered, and the face is completely different.

Ruan Shigang, as if being trampled by someone, a huge pit of footprints appeared.

The towering peaks on both sides of the Flying Knife Canyon were cut into countless pieces with knives.

In the Skull Gobi, there was a huge deep pit of the palm of the hand, which was smoothed out by someone's palm. Inside the deep pit, Han Yu saw the bones of the golden skeleton of the past, his whole body shattered, and the soul fire in his head off.

"This is definitely the work of a master at the fifth level of Emperor Wu." Han Yu looked at the remaining traces and made such a judgment.

In the entire Cloud Continent, there are only a handful of experts in the Martial Emperor Realm, and even more so, there are very few experts at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor. It should not be difficult to find the murderer.

Of course, Han Yu was only speculating on his own. He had no relationship with the underworld world, so he wouldn't be idle and bored to track down the murderer.

Han Yu went all the way, and the Jedi that made him evade three times in the past was completely destroyed.

The iceberg collapsed, the Ghost Valley collapsed, the Naihe Bridge disappeared, and the flowers on the other side withered. Everything indicates to Han Yu that the underworld world is over.

And the fact is the same, when Han Yu walked to the sea of blood, the shock in his heart has reached an incomparable level.

The flames of the Nine Netherworlds, which were said to never be extinguished, were extinguished, and the boundless sea of blood had dried up.

An incomparably huge body, lying on the blood-colored earth, was the one Han Yu had met before, the guardian of the sea of blood.

Underworld, broken, finished!

Han Yu couldn't help booing a little. Even though he had seen ancient forces in Wuzhou, Han Yu still felt that the underworld was the most terrifying and mysterious force he had ever seen.

But such a terrifying force has already been destroyed.

Han Yu walked to the side of the guardian of the sea of blood, and it was a pity that such a great master floated here.

Its tightly clasped right hand attracted Han Yu's attention.

Although it is already dead, at this time, it seems that its tightly held right hand is still full of power. Is this the power of anger, or is it holding something in its hands

Its left hand was loose, and Han Yu guessed that it must be holding something in its right hand.

Its fist was like a hill, Han Yu tried to pull its hand away, but couldn't shake its fingers.

"I can't break the fist I clenched after death. How terrifying was this master?" Han Yu was stunned.

Han Yu wants to use the soul to probe its fist. Although this monster has been dead for a long time, there is still an extremely terrifying energy in its body. All the energy is concentrated in its fist, making its fist indestructible and the power of the soul. cannot pass through.

This made Han Yu even more curious about what was in his fist. What kind of treasure was it that could make a dead person pay such attention to it.

Han Yu took out the broken sword and wanted to use it to split the monster's fist, but when it slashed, sparks splattered everywhere, and the broken sword just left a white mark on its finger.

Han Yu was speechless, even Broken Sword couldn't split its fingers, there was no other way.

Looking around, the entire underworld world was dark and terrifying, lifeless. Han Yu decided to leave.

Suddenly, two people appeared in the blood mist in the sky, fighting frantically.