Nether Grave.

Legend.

In the southwestern region of the Middle Realm, there was once a super dynasty, the Netherworld Dynasty.

The Netherworld Dynasty is not only strong in itself, but also has a super strong man.

Netherworld Saint Emperor, Saint Emperor Peak Realm, not to mention in the southwest region, even if it is placed in the entire Savage Continent, it is a famous existence.

I don't know why.

The incomparably powerful Netherworld Dynasty suddenly disappeared overnight.

All the people of the Netherworld Dynasty were slaughtered.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field.

The Nine Heavens Void in the entire southwest region was completely dyed red.

Everyone is at risk.

There is no idea what is going on.

The heritage and wealth of the Netherworld Dynasty have a great temptation, and countless people are crazy about it, and they have entered the Netherworld Imperial City, hoping to get the inheritance of the Netherworld.

The result?

There is no life left, but all the warriors who enter the Netherworld Imperial City have all entered and exited.

Even so, there were still countless martial artists who poured into the Netherworld Imperial City like moths to a flame.

One in, one dead.

I don't know when the Netherworld Imperial City disappeared completely, leaving only twenty secret orders, sending orders to the Bihai Dynasty and other twenty forces.

The Netherworld Imperial City chooses to seal itself, sealed in the Netherworld Tomb, every time it is opened, the Bihai Dynasty and others can enter, but it is limited to martial artists below the Supreme Realm.

Since the Netherworld Imperial City was sealed in the Netherworld Tomb, I don't know how many times it has been opened, and no one has been able to successfully obtain the inheritance of the Netherworld Dynasty, and it has suffered heavy losses again and again.

The Netherworld Tomb is boundless, and no one knows how big the entire Netherworld Tomb is.

All warriors are teleported to different realms.

Long Hao and Ji Ningxue clasped their hands tightly, hoping not to be separated, but they still didn't expect that the two were forcibly separated by a powerful impact.

Desolation!

Dozens of figures descended at the same time, and the desolate heaven and earth, with a terrifying roar, echoed in the heaven and earth, and did not disperse for a long time!

A huge black mound of earth that exudes a comforting aura.

"What a rich aura," he inhaled deeply, ignoring the strange aura around him, and several figures slowly walked towards the mound, wanting to see what good things were buried in the mound.

Long Hao just looked at it coldly and didn't make a move.

For the Netherworld, it can be said that I don't know anything.

No one knows where the crisis is hidden.

Ning Xue was not with him, Long Hao was very worried, and couldn't wait to find Ning Xue.

"Good stuff, certainly good stuff."

"We sent it!"

The four warriors were frantically digging the mound, and after a while, the rich spiritual power instantly turned bloody, as if stepping into a sea of blood, which was very pungent.

In a flash!

Countless black dots poured out from the huge mound, and a bloody stench came to the face, and the four digging warriors had not yet reacted, and they had been instantly submerged under the countless black dots.

A terrible scene ensued.

Dense black dots surged rapidly towards the surroundings, and everywhere they passed, there was no grass.

Everyone around Long Hao shouted wildly, and in the face of such a terrible foreign object, they didn't dare to resist at all, and avoided it one after another.

"Ah~!"

Another warrior was devoured by a foreign object, and his bones were gone, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

"Dragon-swallowing ants!"

"It's a dragon swallowing ant, my god, run!"

Dragon-swallowing ants?

Long Hao was also very surprised, because when he was in the Eastern Realm, he had also heard of this spirit beast, which was extremely cruel and specialized in devouring living creatures, and even giant dragons could devour it, so it was conceivable how powerful and terrifying this spirit beast was.

How dare he hesitate at all, Long Hao immediately cast the Heavenly Burial Ten Thousand Buddha Seal, the Buddha breath in his body surged, and the Buddha power condensed into the Buddha power cover.

Long Hao also guessed, after all, the speed of the dragon swallowing ant was too fast, and the transfer at this time was not too realistic at all, so he had to try desperately to see if the Buddha power shield could resist the devouring of the dragon swallowing ant.

As Long Hao guessed, the Buddha's breath emanating from the Buddha's majestic aura mask made the dragon-swallowing ants very jealous, and they didn't dare to approach at all, so they could only take a detour.

"Save me, save me!"

"I'm ~ asking you to save me, you're ~ deaf!"

Save?

Long Hao is not a saint, it is impossible for everyone to come to the rescue, to be able to rely on the Buddha's prestige to resist the devouring of the dragon swallowing ants, it is already a blessing in misfortune, if he saves others, provoke the dragon swallowing ants to fight hard, and then he will not even have a chance to cry.

The dragon swallowing ant devoured for dozens of minutes, devouring all the things around it cleanly, and then slowly retreated to the mound, sitting on the ground with a butt, Long Hao was also a little afraid, fortunately with the Buddha's prestige cover, otherwise, when encountering this kind of anti-heaven spirit beast, there is only a dead end.

In the Netherworld Tomb, it is unknown whether it will be inherited by the Netherworld Dynasty, but in this sealed place of the Netherworld Imperial City, there are countless treasures, martial arts, supernatural powers, and so on.

For the sake of chance, everyone starts to kill like crazy, and sometimes, it may not be a good thing for you to get a treasure.

Long Hao didn't linger any longer, and rushed up with a brisk step.

The Netherworld Tomb has a vast area, and for several hours, Long Hao also saw a few people, without any friction with each other, each looking for their own opportunities.

"Wowhaha, Lao Tzu's luck is really good, he actually let me find the supreme martial arts left over from the Netherworld, hahahaha, hahahahaha, hahahaha......."

The man laughed maniacally, holding a yellowed pamphlet in his hand, which he knew was a treasure at a glance.

The supreme-level martial arts left over from the Netherworld Dynasty were so tempting that the man didn't know how to hide them, and he even made a loud noise, which instantly attracted the prying eyes of hundreds of people.

"Hand over the supreme martial arts, spare you from death."

"If you don't hand it over, kill it!"

First-level Martial Saint Realm, the man held the booklet in his hand tightly, how could he hand it over, turned sideways, and prepared to flee as quickly as possible.

Outcome~!

Hundreds of warriors frantically surrounded and killed, one by one like hungry wolves pounced on the man, with one enemy hundred, in just a few seconds, he was killed by hundreds of warriors, and his body was directly divided, and his death was extremely tragic.

"Stupid~, you deserve to die!"

The yellowed pamphlet was obtained by the party with more people, and the rest of the people were still unwilling to choose to give up, staring at it deadly, and seemed to want to snatch it.

"Get out of the way for me, who dares to rob my Tianmiao Sect of things, dare to come up."

Cao Feng gathered more than thirty Tianmiao Sect martial artists and twisted them into a rope, and he could feel that the Honorable Realm martial arts he had just grabbed were definitely not ordinary.

Not to mention.

If you choose to give up this time, then no matter what you get later, someone will come out and grab it.