A plate of scattered sand, each with a ghost.

It was precisely when the Great Yan Sect saw this that he dared to put forward the demand to occupy four-fifths.

Ma Tao knew very well that if he occupied all the ghost spirit liquid, he believed that the rest of the martial artists would definitely join forces, and there would be more trouble for no reason.

There is no need for anything.

Wrath!

What about anger?

It's not from the same sect, and you can't trust anyone else.

This is the harsh reality.

"Okay."

In desperation, others could only choose to nod their heads and agree.

"Wait."

Many people looked at the young man in black curiously, not knowing what the other party wanted.

"You haven't asked me yet, and those who see have a share, do you want to swallow my share?"

"Grass, what are you?"

"Do you have enough qualifications to want the Spectral Liquid?"

Angry curses rang out one after another, and a small eighth-level martial saint dared to speak out to snatch the ghost spirit liquid, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"I wonder how much Your Excellency wants?"

"Four out of five."

Before the others could scold, Long Hao said again: "You can take one-fifth of your life, and as for four-fifths of the Great Yan Sect, I want all of them." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!

What this person meant, as long as he is not a fool, can hear it, this is clearly aimed at the Great Yan Sect, and the remaining martial artists have retreated, and the attitude is already obvious, that is the grievance between the Great Yan Sect and this person, they don't want to care, and they don't want to ask more.

Ma Tao sneered and mocked: "It's up to you? You also want to snatch my Great Yan Sect's things? ”

"Can't you?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid that you have a life to pretend to ~ force, and you have no life to enjoy."

"Stupid~!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult my senior brother."

Long Hao didn't continue to talk nonsense, the totem bloodline in his body began to roll wildly, and the grievances between him and the Great Yan Sect were impossible to resolve.

With a dragon roar, Long Hao began to frantically condense an illusory dragon shadow of dozens of meters behind him, roaring in the sky, and the cold dragon breath spread to the heavens and the earth.

"You're a totem warrior!"

Looking at the martial artist in front of them to urge the totem bloodline, Ma Tao and the others were shocked, and they really couldn't figure out why the totem warrior was able to enter the Netherworld.

Since the first battle of the year, the totem clan suffered heavy losses, and the totem warriors have no longer set foot in the middle realm.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha......."

"Totem Clan."

"Dragon totem warrior, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into."

Ma Tao finally knew why the other party was like this, it was simply deliberate, after all, the grievances between the Great Yan Sect and the Totem Clan were there.

If it weren't for the totem clan, there would have been an Ancestral Emperor Realm, and now there would be a Heavenly Emperor level, and the four major families and the four major sects would have already made a move.

"Totem warrior, Lao Tzu kills one when he sees one, kill me for me!"

The warriors who watched the battle finally understood what was going on, no wonder the other party dared to provoke the Great Yan Sect, it turned out to be from the totem clan.

The chaotic creation palm, the domineering palm prints are overwhelming.

With one enemy and twenty, Long Hao not only did not flinch in the slightest, but pressed the other party everywhere~

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The palm print frantically enveloped everyone like a tsunami, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the huge body of the primeval ancestral dragon rushed in in an instant, directly entangled one person, and killed him.

A martial saint peak, directly killed in seconds, everyone around him retreated again and again, their faces were full of horror, no wonder the other party dared to be so provocative, it turned out to be something to rely on, so domineering strength!

Although it is an eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, its own strength is comparable to the Martial Saint Peak Realm.

"You dare to kill my disciple of the Great Yan Sect, and you will pay for it with blood."

What answered Ma Tao was an even more crazy kill, Long Hao did not use the Blood Qilin and the Sky Devouring Blood Dragon, the two spirit beasts continued to swallow the spiritual liquid, and were in retreat and cultivation, hoping to have already advanced to the ninth-level peak realm.

"Emperor Yin, break the sky, shatter the sky, destroy the world!"

The cold voice slowly echoed, and the space within tens of meters in front of Long Hao all collapsed, and one after another terrifying spatial cracks began to whistle out, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, they directly began to devour.

"Spatial rifts? He was able to shatter space! ”

A frightened roar sounded, as if thinking of something, and some people's faces were instantly full of greed, staring at the young man who was fighting.

"He is Long Hao, the one who has been inherited from the Netherworld."

I don't know who shouted, hundreds of warriors looked at Long Hao in shock, the Netherworld Tomb has been completely spread, and there is a young man who can shatter the space and get the inheritance of the Netherworld.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the young man in front of them was the one who had obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Saint Emperor.

"It's you!"

Ma Tao didn't expect that in addition to anger, there was more surprise and greed, but there was no martial artist who entered the Netherworld Tomb who didn't want to get the inheritance of the Netherworld Holy Emperor.

Continuous bombardment, Long Hao killed a person from time to time, and Da Yanzong, who originally didn't put it in his eyes, gradually discovered that something was wrong, and the strength of the other party was a little perverted.

"Long Hao, pick me up!"

"Just in time."

Rumble~!

The two of them slammed into each other, each flying back upside down, Long Hao just took a step back, on the other hand, Ma Tao took dozens of steps back, his face was instantly full of incredulity, and he didn't seem to want to believe that he would lose in the hands of the other party.

"Venerable Realm, it seems that your Great Yan Sect's suppression secret technique is very good."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, no one thought that Ma Tao of the Great Yan Sect turned out to be a supreme realm, not the so-called peak of the Martial Saint, it seems that the Great Yan Sect entered the Netherworld Tomb this time, and actually left a hand.

Ma Tao did not deny that although the sect's suppression secret technique was strong, it was always forced to flaw, and it was impossible to hide it from everyone, not to mention, he didn't want to hide it.

Smiling contemptuously, Ma Tao sneered: "If I am at my peak, it is up to you?" Can't even resist a move. ”

Ma Tao's meaning is very simple, after all, all the people under the Honorable Realm are ants, not to mention the Eighth-level Martial Saint, even if it is the peak of the Martial Saint, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Honorable Realm.

Long Hao sneered and said, "You won't have another chance, because you have no chance to leave the Netherworld." ”

was stunned for a moment, and then Ma Tao laughed wildly, and said coldly: "My Dayan Sect spent so much effort, just to suppress my strength and enter the Netherworld Tomb?" You can't help but think too naïve, today I will let you see the strength of a true Venerable Realm martial artist. ”

Ma Tao took out a token from his arms and threw it directly on top of his head, releasing a wave of qi cover, completely enveloping it and blocking the aura of the Netherworld.

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