A year later, the graveyard of the gods was on the sixteenth floor.

"Boom, boom~" Wright's palm spear bombarded the stone tablet one after another, and the spear was waved without gray streamers, looking simple and clumsy, and even the breath of divine power was not revealed in the slightest, and the power of the marksmanship was weaker than when the power appeared before.

But the power of the move is weak, it doesn't mean that the move is weak, the power of the move is restrained, although the final outbreak is only eighty percent of the full burst, but the divine power consumed is only three percent or even less than the previous ten percent of the power.

Like before, ten percent of the power exploded, and the aura of fusion divine power was overflowing, and the momentum was magnificent, even fools knew that the power must be extremely powerful. And the consumption of divine power is very fast, far exceeding the recovery of divine power. With Wright's divine power reserves, his divine power was exhausted if he could hit hundreds of sticks in a row. With a high-level god at Wright's level, there are hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

The improved marksmanship can be performed continuously, and the speed of destruction of the stele is even faster than that of the previous Angus.

At this moment, the stele in front of Wright was already scarred, interlaced with thousands of cracks of different degrees, and the largest crack almost ran from the top of the stele to the bottom, and the depth was nearly half a meter. Only the black halo circulated, still protecting the stone monument.

"Click~" With Wright's crazy attack of dozens of shots in succession, the stele finally couldn't bear it, and the accumulated cracks were intertwined with each other, but Wright's round of attacks was already the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The stele was shattered.

"Boom~" As the stele was completely shattered, a streamer floated at the location of the stele. With a wave of his hand, the streamer flew into his hand, a bracelet as crystal clear. Wright probed carefully, but was surprised to find that there was a trace of golden silk thread shuttling through the bracelet, and the golden silk thread notes intersected and entangled, faintly forming the shape of a strange double-headed giant.

"What is this?" Wright was a little curious, and was about to use his divine sense to infiltrate and check, when he heard a voice coming.

"That's a soul defense artifact, if it penetrates into the divine sense, it is equivalent to recognizing the master." A voice came. Adrian's face was very complicated. Although he knew that the other party had killed Sadista, his strength naturally surpassed his own. However, he has been attacking this stone monument for nearly nine years, but the damage caused by the opponent's attack for one year is not as great.

"Soul Defense Artifact?!" There was a hint of joy on Wright's face.

"That's right, it's a soul defense artifact, the number of this artifact is very rare, and it is said that only the peak gods who are good at the soul have the ability to refine it. And it won't be sold at all. This is a treasure that is truly worth trillions of ink stones, comparable to the entire wealth of a seven-star demon-level powerhouse. ”

"Boom!" With the collapse of Wright's stone stele, the spatial passage on the seventeenth floor also emerged with colorful light.

"You can now go to the next floor! Are you going to go? Adrian asked. If you want to go, you'd better be careful, I guess the seventeenth floor will be very difficult. ”

Wright thought for a while, but still shook his head, this trip to the cemetery of the gods, his strength has greatly improved, and he has also obtained treasures such as soul defense artifacts--- not counting the two gods of the water system and Sadista, who also died in his hands, there is really no need to take risks.

What's more, he didn't know what level of powerhouse the seventeenth layer had. But the eighteenth layer was the corpse of the four divine beasts, and he still knew that. In other words, these seventeen floors are the highest level of difficulty. In this way, the adherent of the seventeenth layer is a seven-star demon, that is at least, even if it is a strong person at the Shura level, he is not surprised.

Weighing the pros and cons, Wright decided not to enter the seventeenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods.

Necropolis of the Gods, 17th floor.

The environment of these seventeen floors is a vast ice field, and in the center of the ice field is a mountain peak with a height of about 10,000 meters.

At the top of this mountain peak, the cold wind is fierce, the temperature is so low, and the power of the cold wind is far more violent than the so-called Arctic ice field of the Magnolia Continent, even the ordinary lower gods have to be frozen to death. If it is a mid-level god, it will not be frozen to death, but the violent storm is equivalent to the continuous attack of the lower god, and it usually can't last for a few minutes.

Standing on the peak of the mountain was a man in tattered robes, who looked like a beggar in the Magnolia Continent, and there was no special atmosphere.

Only a pair of narrow eyes flowed with a strange red light, as if flowing with blood.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain howled, but it disappeared half an inch around his body.

No, it is not simply disappearing, but it is transformed into the most basic elemental form under an invisible force.

"No!" The man in tattered robe let out an angry roar, and the entire iceberg continued to disintegrate and annihilate under his roar, "This group of cowards, for five thousand years, only one god dares to break into these seventeen layers... How many years will it take for me to regain my freedom. ”

"Beirut, Beirut, let me out! Let me out! I know you can hear me. ”

The man in the tattered robe had expected that the incredibly powerful Beirut would not appear, as he had done nine times before, but a phantom-like body appeared in the frosty world.

"Purple Blood, if you dared to attack the Eighteen Duchyes of the Northern Regions without listening to my warning, you should have been prepared to be trapped by me for countless years. It's only been 5,000 years, and I can't stand it. ”

The Purple Blood Demon Sasdena was silent, of course he would not collapse due to five thousand years of captivity, it was only a relatively short period of time for him. But the seventeenth floor of this cemetery of the gods is not just a matter of staying for 5,000 years, but there is no hope at all. According to the method given by Beirut, he must kill enough 10,000 high-ranking gods to break through in order to be free. But in the past five thousand years, let alone this layer, there are few people who can break through to the thirteenth floor. This time, it seemed that some more powerful people had come, and he was extremely looking forward to someone breaking through to the seventeenth floor.

Indeed, this time a god broke into the seventeenth floor, but only one person.

If this continues, I don't know how many years it will take for him to regain his freedom.

Beirut, as the administrator of the Graveyard of the Gods, really doesn't dare to speak ill of him in front of him now, but the pride in his heart doesn't allow him to really bow his head. Of course, if he could be free if he bowed his head, he would have done it a long time ago. Unfortunately, it wasn't that easy.

Beirut sneered: "Purple Blood, I can give you a chance, as short as a thousand years, as long as a million years, if you follow my orders to do something, I can set you free, how about it?" ”

When Sasdena heard the news, his eyes lit up with hope: "Mr. Beirut, are you telling the truth?" A maximum of a million years can give me freedom? "For him, a million years is a long time, but he can still survive. What he really fears is a captivity that has no end and no hope in sight, captivity for billions of years. As for pride, what is it? What would he not dare to eat if a strong man who crawled out of the bottom holy realm in hell?

Beirut sighed twice, and then quietly dissipated, leaving only one sentence: "Remember that there is another task, this is the most important thing!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Beirut!" Sasdena nodded respectfully.

Three months later.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly, the entire tomb of the gods trembled.

"What's wrong?" Wright is asking Adrian, the higher god, for some common sense on the high planes.

Suddenly, I saw a passage shrouded in black light appear out of thin air in the distance, and a person walked in the black passage, with long black hair, a black beard, and a black robe, it was the number one powerhouse in the Magnolia Continent 'Beirut'.

Wright and Adrian both stood up.

Beirut glanced at the three of them and said, "The ten-year period is over, and you two can leave the Graveyard of the Gods." Immediately, his eyes stayed on Wright, and a smile appeared on the corner of Beirut's mouth.