Dozens of martial saints stood in front of Long Hao.

Murderous intent shook the sky, and greed swept through.

Under the temptation of the inheritance of the Netherworld, no matter who it is, it will become completely crazy.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Long Hao was indifferent, dozens of people were unwilling to continue waiting.

There must be no time to lose.

As long as you can obtain the inheritance of the Netherworld Imperial City, you can leave as quickly as possible when the time comes, and you will not know it.

Rumble! Rumble!

With the cultivation successfully promoted to the seventh-level Martial Saint, Long Hao at this moment has super strength.

Purple Thunder Town Heavenly Palm, mastering the thunder and lightning, one after another black thunder and lightning condensed, and slammed into everyone.

Poof!

The two third-level martial saints had already been buried under the black thunder and lightning before they even had time to react.

Palms out.

The demonic desolate palm, the cold aura condensed into tornadoes, as if to tear the entire heaven and earth apart.

"Everyone's all the strength to resist!"

The other party actually broke through to the Tribulation Transformation Martial Saint Realm, and it seemed that he had already obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Imperial City, otherwise, how could he break through from a seventh-level Martial Ancestor to a seventh-level Martial Saint in just three days.

The domineering and desolate palm prints quickly fluctuated forward.

Layers of stacks roll away.

"Let's not pass it on! Please let us go. ”

"It's late!"

Dozens of people were all buried under the domineering and desolate palm prints, and in the next second, Long Hao's figure quickly disappeared into the vast night.

"There was a fight here just now."

"Martial Saint level, the time of battle is very short."

No one thinks much about it, after all, entering the Netherworld Tomb, whether it is the Martial Emperor or the Martial Ancestor, or the Martial Saint, it is the most normal thing to fight each other.

Slaughtering dozens of Martial Saints, Long Hao did not waste the slightest, and immediately ran the Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique, and began to refine the souls of dozens of Martial Saints.

Yourself, including the Sky Devouring Blood Dragon and the Blood Qilin, all need to devour the spiritual fluid to improve your strength as soon as possible.

According to the Netherworld Emperor, the Netherworld Tomb can still hold out for three months.

Other words.

He was still able to stay in the Netherworld Tomb for three months, no matter what, he had to successfully break through to the peak realm of the Martial Saint during this time.

The Honorable Realm is the passage to the Emperor-level Realm.

Although he rejected the inheritance of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor, he could continue to look for other opportunities.

The Nether Tomb seals the entire Netherworld Imperial City, and as a former giant, the Netherworld Dynasty has countless treasures and martial arts, including supernatural powers.

Merely.

Long Hao did not leave the city within the city, and he had not yet determined whether Jiang Youyou had fallen.

The eight floating slaughter arrays disappeared with him before, and it is unknown whether they will attack more later.

He regarded Jiang Youyou as a friend, and of course he didn't want to see anything happen to the other party.

After a day of searching, Jiang Youyou's location was finally locked.

"Long Hao?"

"Are you really okay? Great, I was relieved to see that you were okay, "The self-blame and guilt of the past few days have pressed Jiang Youyou all the time, and she can't get out of breath.

"I'm fine, this time it's a blessing in disguise."

Jiang Youyou is still very self-blaming and guilty.

"Your royal family has really entered a lot of martial saint peaks this time."

Jiang Youyou looked at the eight Martial Saint Peaks beside him, nodded, and said, "Father and Emperor are ready to give up the Netherworld Tomb, I don't know why, this time it was so fanfare." ”

Long Hao didn't think much about it, after all, the Netherworld Tomb means the inheritance of the Netherworld, and no one will choose to really give up, let alone the Bihai Royal Family who is in control of the Netherworld Tomb.

It was at this time.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The eight martial saints of the Bihai royal family shot at the same time, attacking the young man in front of them fiercely, and the shot was extremely vicious, and there was no mercy on the part of his subordinates.

"What are you doing? Stop it! ”

Long Hao didn't seem to expect that the peak of the eight martial saints of the Bihai Imperial Family would suddenly attack him, after all, Jiang Zheng not only gave him a place to enter the Netherworld Tomb, but also gave him the Bihai Imperial Decree.

The continuous bombardment made Long Hao unable to resist at all, and his body flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth and staining half of the sky red.

"Are you crazy?"

The peak of the eight martial saints looked at the young man who was severely injured by himself and others, and one of the men said coldly: "This is what Your Majesty meant, we are just acting on orders, and the princess should not embarrass us." ”

"Princess, please get out of the way!"

"Father will let you do it? It's really funny, he has the Blue Sea Emperor Decree on him, if his father wants to deal with him, how can he do this, you leave quickly, otherwise, when I return to the imperial city, I will personally tell my father. ”

The eight Martial Saints all sneered and said, "Princess, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise, we can only force our move." ”

This time.

Forcibly enduring the pain in his body, Long Hao said indifferently: "Give me a reason." ”

"Your secrets."

In fact, Long Hao had already guessed that the Bihai royal family in turn dealt with him, it must be driven by interests, and the cruelty of reality is like this, what kind of bullshit friendship is all nonsense.

"Youyu, get out of the way."

"No, even if I die, I won't regress."

The peak of the eight martial saints did not continue to hesitate, they only got one order, that is, to control Long Hao, no matter who it was, they must not be stopped, and those who violate the order will not be killed, and Jiang Youyou's identity is somewhat special, of course it is impossible to kill, only control.

With a bang, more than thirty martial artists appeared behind the eight martial saints, surrounding Jiang Youyou, and the powerful aura was suppressed.

"Long Hao, I advise you, be obedient, let us seal your realm, maybe return to the imperial city, and you can save your life."

Seal Realm?

If you really seal your own realm according to what the other party said, then you will be meat on the chopping board, and you will be slaughtered by others, and you will not even have a chance.

As for Jiang Youyou, Long Hao believed in the other party 100%, it seemed that Jiang Youyou didn't know what Jiang Zheng did.

"Want to take me away? It also depends on whether you have the ability to do that. ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

"Long Hao, if it was you just now, we might not be completely sure, but now, you have suffered a heavy blow, do you think you can escape?"

"Run?"

Long Hao smiled.

When did he say that he had escaped, with the cultivation of the seventh level of the Tribulation Transformation Martial Saint Realm, under the Venerable Realm, Long Hao could be completely invincible, even if he was hit hard now, he would have to kill eight people desperately.

Dressed in black with long hair, dancing in the wind, his eyes were sharp, and the cold killing intent was surging, and the killing intent that erupted from Long Hao's body seemed to even tremble in the air around him.

"Don't be stupid about him, imprison his realm first."

The eight Martial Saint pinnacles shot at the same time, and they came quickly from the southeast and northwest.