In the seventeenth layer of the Purgatory Gate, above the abyss leading to the eighteenth layer, five figures sat in a row. They all closed their eyes and tried their best to resist the powerful coercion that seeped out of the abyss, and under this powerful coercion, they practiced.

The passage on the seventeenth floor suddenly opened.

Out of the passage were a man and a woman.

The woman is Victoria, the warden of the purgatory gate, and the man is Quentin, who is now the chief of the House of Representatives.

"Master, the coercion here is too strong, I can only go back to the sixteenth floor."

The coercion of the seventeenth layer is several times stronger than that of the sixteenth layer, and with Victoria's current strength, it is indeed not enough to resist, so when she goes down to this layer, her face is also a little sickly pale.

"Go ahead." Quentin nodded.

After Victoria left, he also galloped towards the position of the abyss.

Having served as the warden of the Purgatory Gate for more than 1.5 million years, Quentin is no stranger to this seventeenth layer.

The entire seventeenth layer was filled with coercion seeping out of the abyss, and the closer you got to the abyss leading to the eighteenth layer, the stronger the coercion became.

But Quentin's gallop didn't slow down in the slightest, and he soon appeared next to the abyss.

The five people sitting on the edge of the abyss also opened their eyes and looked at him. They had already sensed Quentin when he stepped into this level.

"Doesn't it mean that those who leave the gate of Purgatory lose the right to enter the gate of purgatory? You're here again this time, you can't have committed something and been caught, right? Lotham's tone tinged with mockery.

"Lotham, you didn't brush your teeth this morning, did you? The breath stinks. Quentin is obviously no stranger to the other party, "Uncle Ben came back this time because Uncle Ben has become the head of the House of Elders and has the right to enter and exit the Gate of Purgatory freely. ”

The three Rank Commanders had apparently gotten the news in advance. Not surprised.

Lotham and Basaka were both a little surprised.

"The House of Elders? Are you sure it's not a nursing home? Although Lotham knew that the other party was right, he still criticized him.

"Lotham, you want to fight?!" Quentin was in a bad mood when he heard Guzang leave, and wanted to find a place to vent.

"Come on!" Lotham also stood up.

"Forget it. One person should say less, and he is not a child. Bassaca said dissuasion.

"What's so big about it, isn't it just a position with no real power?" Lotham still muttered a little puffy.

Quentin and Lotham have been bitter rivals for a long time. Back then, when Quentin was just serving as the warden, he was taught a lesson by Lotham, and later after Quentin became the strongest king, he came to trouble Lotham twice in three days, and the two of them ended their relationship.

"Three Commanders. I heard that the strong man who was imprisoned on the eighteenth floor escaped from prison? Quentin didn't pay any attention to Lothim, he also knew that he had more important things to do this time. Immediately, with the last trace of luck, he asked the three rank-keeping commanders.

"You've already arrived here, and you'll find out sooner or later anyway, and there's no need to hide it from you." The leader of the rank guard finally spoke, "That senior. Jailbreak indeed. ”

"I heard Victoria's kid say, what else did he leave behind? Now it exudes such a powerful coercion. That's what it should be, right? Standing on top of the cliff, Quentin could clearly feel that in the eighteenth layer below the cliff, there was a powerful thing that exuded endless coercion towards the outside world.

"It's a drop of Heavenly Blood. The third sequence. "The Commander had no intention of hiding it.

"No wonder, across a layer of space, such a terrifying coercion can be spread." Knowing that the thing in the eighteenth layer is a drop of Heavenly Divine Blood. Quentin's originally nervous mood suddenly became happy.

The blood of the gods can bring an epiphany to the true gods, and this is also the greatest opportunity for the strongest king to break through to the gods.

Quentin even felt that this drop of Heavenly Divine Blood should be a gift from God. You have to get your hands on it. He can't break through, what he lacks is just an understanding of the rules, and the epiphany brought by the Heavenly Divine Blood can just make up for this. This must be more direct than the senior's one-sentence pointing.

"The five of you, all sitting here, are because the coercion of the eighteenth layer is too terrifying, right?" Quentin didn't think about it, but he knew the answer.

None of the five spoke, apparently acquiescing.

"For this drop of Heavenly Divine Blood, does that senior have any rules left to obtain it?" Quentin immediately asked, obviously, he was very hot for this drop of Heavenly Blood.

"There are no rules for acquisition, whoever gets his hands on it is his." The leader of the rank-keeping commander Yoyo spoke.

"In that case, this drop of true god blood belongs to me!" Quentin said, jumping down the cliff.

"Hmph, I can't help myself." Lotham said coldly.

"Quentin, this guy, after so many years, has not changed at all." Basaka also had a look of good show.

This abyss is like an invincible giant hole, and Quentin has been galloping down for more than half an hour, but there is still no end in sight. But he also clearly felt that the coercion was becoming more and more terrifying.

After more than an hour, Quentin finally put his feet on the eighteenth floor.

He had even seen the orange crystal bead hundreds of meters away, emitting a misty sheen. He knew that the bead was the legendary Heavenly God Xuanxue.

That Heavenly God Xuanxue was suspended in the void, exuding endless coercion in all directions, like an emperor, ruling the world and suppressing it. Its existence even makes the surrounding space completely distorted.

Quentin's eyes were fixed on the orange crystal bead, hundreds of meters away, the coercion was like substance, making it a little difficult for him to even move his fingers. He struggled to lift his feet and step forward, just one step, and it took more than two hours. And this step made his whole person feel a sense of prostration. It's just that this step is close, and the intensity of coercion is directly doubled.

"Looks like I'm being a little careless. According to this situation, let alone three days, I'm afraid that for three years, I may not be able to get this drop of Heavenly Divine Blood, but unfortunately, now I can't leave, I can only resist" Quentin's impulse put him in a dilemma.

The three-day deadline also arrived quickly, and Reed didn't stop long. Victoria did Quentin's instructions and sent him out of the gates of Purgatory.

Quentin's side was completely unheard of, as if he had never visited.

The entire gates of Purgatory have regained peace (to be continued......)