The void maintained by six half-step kings seemed extremely stable, and everyone walking through the void looked solemn.
"I have some grudges with Zhan Ancestor, so he leaves it to me." In the void, the Lord of the Underworld spoke in a ball of netherworldly energy.
Anzi was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Do we have any grudge against the Zhan clan?"
"Hmph, Dark Netherworld has no grudges against the War Clan, but I do have grudges with him." The Lord of Hades did not say much, but the murderous intent in his tone was very strong.
When the old woman from the Jade Girl Palace heard this, her wrinkled face showed a hint of reminiscence, and she murmured: "In that case, one of my nieces was abandoned back then, and she eventually committed suicide out of resentment. Now that the old woman is out, this account must be settled. Calculate."
The old woman's words shocked Wang Dong. People who once dumped her niece are now half-step kings. So how long does this old woman have to live
The old monk Kong Jie said nothing, and his opponent was self-evident.
After knowing the name of Kong Jie, Wang Dong asked the old woman about it, and the answer he got surprised him. It was more than three hundred years ago that Kong Jie was in the Dark Continent.
It's no wonder that both the old woman from the Jade Lady Palace and the Lord of the Underworld seemed to be very afraid of this monk. The old monk may be the real antique here.
However, he also discovered that the old monk had hidden wounds that were difficult to heal. There was no need to test them. He could feel them as long as he stood next to the old monk.
It is definitely not something ordinary people can do to leave such horrific, irreparable injuries on a person. It is hard to imagine what the old monk went through.
Listening to the conversation of the old antiques, Wang Dong and other younger generations were speechless. Before this, they didn't even know that there were so many half-step kings in the Dark Continent.
The grievances and resentments between emotional families have lasted for hundreds of years.
If we only talk about personal strength, whether it is Hades, the old woman, or the old monk Kong Jie, they should be above the other half-step kings, because they have been practicing for the longest time and have the most intimidating qualifications.
But precisely because of this, no matter how powerful the cultivators are, they will eventually grow old. Although their cultivation is advanced, their blood is aging, which cannot be seen in a short period of time. Once the battle lasts for a long time, they will become increasingly unable to do what they want.
Relatively speaking, the current ten half-step kings in Youming Sea were promoted more than a hundred years after Hades and others became half-step kings. For half-step kings, it can be said that they have just passed their prime years, and their vitality has not diminished. too much.
As for Wang Dong, Anzi and Yu Qilin, if we only talk about blood and energy, they still have a long way to go before reaching the half-step king realm. They have not reached the peak state of blood and energy at all. This requires time to slowly dig out.
In short, everyone had different thoughts. After a period of silence, they finally felt the stormy Youming Sea.
"It's so terrifying. The storm on the sea can actually tear apart the void." Anzi glanced at it from a distance and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Lord of the Underworld glowed with a ball of netherworld energy, and said quietly: "This is just a precursor. When the netherworld inheritance appears, the void will collapse, and even be accompanied by the energy of chaos. Please pay attention to it then."
Wang Dong felt calm in his heart. The energy of chaos was the first gas when the world was created. It was accompanied by the most violent laws. Not to mention the half-step king, even the true king would not dare to ignore it.
When the time comes to fight in such harsh conditions, you will definitely be dancing on the tip of a knife. If you are accidentally punched in, whether you can come out is another matter.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, the space fluctuated, and Qianli Yanluo, the deputy master of the Dark Nether Palace, came out, looked at the Nether Lord and said: "The ten Nether Flowers began to merge. When the ten flowers become one, that is when the inheritance appears."
"It seems that we came just in time. Whether we destroy or steal the inheritance from the underworld, we must not let them get it." Wang Dong's eyes flickered.
Everyone followed Qianli Yanluo to the place closest to the ten altars. The surrounding area was actually a land of chaos, with only one exit being void.
It has to be said that this is an excellent observation point. Not only can it be the first to find out the enemy's situation, but it can also be avoided without being discovered. Even Anzi was surprised. Obviously, he didn't know that there was such a place in the Nether Sea before. .
Qianli Yanluo said: "I once found this when I was chasing a descendant of the royal family. At that time, I followed him quietly. I originally thought he would escape to their royal family's treasure house, but I didn't expect to find such a place."
When observing the Half-Step King, you must not use your pupil power, otherwise the opponent will be able to sense it. With such a good place, you can see it with the naked eye.
The ten altars are arranged in the southeast, northwest, and middle. There is an altar in the southeast, northwest, and the middle is composed of two positive and negative triangles.
"The one in the west corner is Monk Kuji of the Buddhist sect. Because of his birth, a great purge took place in the Buddhist sect. The battle was very tragic, and Monk Kuji's Wuxiang Hand was also famous at that time." Qianli Yanluo said to Kong Jie .
"I know." Kongjie's answer was simple. Even though Kuji didn't have any Buddha nature in his body, he could feel the Buddhist techniques.
"The one who wears battle armor and has a dragon and a horse tied under the altar is Zhan Zu. He was originally an empire general. Later, he was framed by the emperor and his entire family was destroyed. Ten years later, he destroyed the empire with his own hands. He is good at war halberds." The Underworld Lord spoke to the person in the far west. Everyone in the older generation knew him, but Wang Dong and others did not.
"The one on the altar to the east is Shifang Daoyi." Nong Ji said, once again seeing his master and his family's enemy, his eyes were almost red, and scarlet chains could be seen on his body.
Seeing this scene, many old antiques looked sideways. Qianli Yanluo stared at Nong Ji's body and said faintly: "It seems that it is no longer possible to refuse to accept the old man. Today's young people are really cruel to themselves."
This method is cruel and painful. Even if he returns to the age where he is full of energy, he will never try it. This is tantamount to destroying his future. Once he kills the person he agreed to, his cultivation will no longer be useful.
"Is he that guy from Yunzhou? He is at his peak. I really want to try what the strong men from other states are like." The Underworld Master said with great interest.
"He is mine." Nong Ji said, without any hesitation because the other party was a half-step king.
The Lord of the Underworld snorted and said nothing. In his opinion, even if he paid a high price, it would be impossible to defeat a half-step king.
"The man from the North Point is called Mu Yunchuan. He has no sect or sect. He is a casual cultivator and is good at making girls happy." The old woman from the Jade Lady Palace said with a sneer.
Everyone was speechless for a while, and it was obvious that the old woman was so cruel to this person that she gritted her teeth.
Mu Yunchuan looked almost younger than Shao Qian. He sat cross-legged on the altar with his back straight, his eyebrows like sword peaks, and his face like a knife. He was indeed a handsome man.
Wang Dongze has been observing the placement of the ten altars on the sea. He doesn't know why he always feels frightened when looking at the right triangle in the middle.
According to his speculation, the three adults in the wilderness should form the right triangle in the middle.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that the three of them are very similar." He stared at them for a long time, still looking confused.
He believed that his Emperor Soul was accurate enough, and this feeling was very strong.
"Like?" Some people questioned, not knowing what Wang Dong meant by this. If it was just temperament, it is normal for these three people to have some similarities after being in the wilderness for so long.
Wang shook his head and said: "What I said is that the martial arts are very similar."
"Impossible, unless they are the same person, it is impossible for their martial spirits to be similar." Everyone denied it. The martial spirits are very strange. Even if they are both created martial spirits, they will have different manifestations in two people. However, the external appearance is basically the same. different.
Wang Dong himself shook his head. This idea was indeed ridiculous. It was simply impossible. Moreover, the three people were all similar.
"Who are the three left?" Yu Qilin, who had not spoken until now, suddenly said, there is nothing more important than understanding the opponent now.
"They should have only been promoted in the past hundred years. Their strength is far behind those people, and the threat is not that great." The Underworld Lord said, he knew how many half-step kings there were on the dark road before he retreated, and the remaining three Since he didn't know this person and he wasn't from outside, he must have been promoted in the past hundred years.
As a result, almost everyone has a preliminary understanding of the opponent and is looking for the corresponding opponent in their hearts.
However, due to the disparity in numbers, everyone may face a situation of one vs. two. This is what everyone should worry about.
"The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and no one can tell what will happen when the time comes. In short, wish for good luck." After the Lord of the Underworld finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out.
The old woman and Monk Kong Jie rushed out without saying a word. At their age, life and death had long been taken lightly.
"Eldest brother, Sister Nishang." Wang Dong's eyes were complicated. To be honest, he was not optimistic about it. He had also seen Shifang Daoyi. He was definitely a very powerful figure, especially the bloody sword. Just looking at it It's so chilling, it was stained with the blood of countless people.
Nong Ji smiled and patted Wang Dong on the shoulder. He was very happy to have such a brother. The only one he felt sorry for was Nishang.
"What you think is what I think." Nishang looked at her husband affectionately. She knew very well what Nong Ji was thinking.
Over the years, Nong Ji has had nightmares almost every night, and all these obsessions are because of Shifang Tianyi.
"Second brother, let your eldest brother go. Only he knows the pain in his heart these years." Nishang chased after him with a smile.
"Hey, young people are terrible. I'll give up my old bones for this." Qianli Yanluo also walked out.
"Okay, let me handle matters in the wilderness by myself."
"What, you want to deal with three of them?" Yu Qilin was shocked, but she knew that Wang Dong almost died when he dealt with Shao Qian and Fan Buqun at the same time.
"You..." Anzi was also surprised, those were three half-step kings.
Wang Dong smiled coldly, and a six-foot-long sword with a gluttonous handle instantly appeared in his hand: "The sword soul was besieged by eight peak-level saints back then. Although they fell, none of them survived, and three of them didn't count. What?"
(End of chapter)