How ridiculous?

For that faint glimmer of transcendent hope, in the entire Heavenly Domain, no one chose to merge with Heaven and Earth and become a powerful Divine Ancestor.

And in the Nine Nether Realms.

But there are nine!

"System prompt: The Holy Ancestor wants to fuse heaven and earth, the danger is very great, according to the system's statistical estimates, the probability of success is less than one percent!"

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind again.

"Less than one percent!"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery.

Selfish!

Fear!

This is the impression that all races gave Han Yun!

"Han Yun, tomorrow I will order, in the Heavenly Domain, all the clans respect the war clan, and at the same time apologize to the war clan, but today, you must follow me into the battlefield of the ancient gods!"

"Open the ancestral land of the War Clan!"

Xuanyuan Lie looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"Going today?"

Han Yun frowned, and then said in a deep voice, "How many powerhouses are there in the Nine Nether Realm this time?"

"How many powerhouses are there in the Nine Nether Realms?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Xuanyuan Lie's eyes flashed, and then he said solemnly: "Even the nine old guys are here, this time, I'm afraid it is the most powerful attack in the Nine Nether Realm in thousands of years!"

"It's even more terrifying than the Nine Nether Realm Tribulation back then!"

Xuanyuan Lie said in a deep voice.

"It's even more terrifying than the Nine Nether Realm Tribulation thousands of years ago!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

Nine Divine Ancestors.

There are countless Holy Ancestors who are strong!

There are also strong people below the Holy Ancestor.

For the first time.

Han Yun sensed the horror of the Nine Nether Realms.

For tens of millions of years.

The strength in the Heavenly Domain has not increased, but has weakened a lot, but the Nine Nether Realm has become countless times stronger.

"What is the strength of the War Clan now?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xuanyuan Lie and asked.

"Warclan!"

Xuanyuan Lie paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Tens of millions of years ago, there were still ninety-nine Saint Ancestor powerhouses among the war clan, and there were even three Saint Ancestor powerhouses!"

"Ninety-Nine Holy Ancestors?"

"Three Divine Ancestors!"

Han Yun's pupils shrank.

No wonder the Ten Thousand Clans want to open the ancestral land of the War Clan, even tens of millions of years ago, the strength of the War Clan is countless times stronger than the Ten Thousand Clans combined!

"I'll follow you!"

After thinking about it, Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Xuanyuan Lie's eyes lit up, and his face was full of joy.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yun nodded slightly, and then his mind entered the system, and Han Yun's voice sounded in the battle group space.

"The disciples of the Death God War Group listen to the order, from today onwards, the City of Chaos will be handed over to the Seven Killing Dao Ancestors and the Sword Dao Ancestor to manage, you all enter the Death God War Group, and follow me into the Ancient God Battlefield!"

The vast voice reached the ears of every disciple of the Reaper Battle Regiment.

"The battlefield of the Old Gods?"

"Woo...... Boss, I love you!"

"Quack quack...... is finally about to enter the battlefield of the ancient gods, and the master must kill the Nine Nether Realms to the bottom!"

......

In the Bull Pavilion, a group of disciples of the Death God War Group were full of excitement on their faces.

Then he commanded the Seven Killing Dao Ancestors and the Sword Dao Ancestors.

A group of people disappeared into the void.

In the sinkhole.

"Xuanyuanlu, I took your daughter away!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan and said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xuanyuan said hurriedly.

"Let's go!"

Taking a deep breath, Han Yun's body flashed and disappeared into the sinkhole.

At the same time!

On the Xuanling Continent.

"Grandpa, what are we going to do now?"

A young man of about sixteen years old looked into the distance with a solemn face.

Here.

It is the Zixiao Hall of the Zixiao Divine Kingdom.

Ever since Han Yun left.

Zixiao Temple is controlled by the Bull Pavilion, and the majesty of the Bull Pavilion has also been recognized by the entire Xuanling Continent, and all races live in the Purple Sky Divine Kingdom.

All.

Very calm!

But less than a month after Han Yun left, he came to the Bull Pavilion as soon as he got old.

These two.

It was the old man and the young that Han Yun met in the sea at the beginning, these two people were originally going to enter the Zixiao Divine Kingdom directly, but they happened to encounter the Nine Netherworld Tribulation at that time.

These two!

Entered the territory of the undead.

Among the undead.

The two also discovered the endless cemetery.

With Han Yun's departure.

The two came to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, but at this time, Han Yun had already left the Xuanling Continent, and the two of them originally wanted to return to the Heavenly Domain, but unfortunately.

The Celestial Domain became a channel, and it happened to be destroyed.

The two of them can't return to Skyware.

can only stay in the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, and until the identity of the two of them, the disciples of the Bull Pavilion are also very polite to the two.

"What else can I do, the ancestral land of my war clan has not been opened yet, even if this thing appears again, we can only watch!"

The old man sighed.

"Then this Zixiao Divine Kingdom ......"

"Alas...... This kid saved our lives at the beginning, and now we will try our best to keep this Zixiao Divine Kingdom, but if he doesn't come back in three months, this Xuanling Continent will probably disappear!"

The old man's sigh rang out in the void.

Han Yun didn't know either.

The Xuanling Continent is experiencing an incomparably terrifying catastrophe!

The pitch-black land that originally shrouded the Xuanling Continent has now begun to spread wildly, and the disciples of all races have long since gathered in Zixiao City!

Skyware.

In the sinkhole.

Following Xuanyuan Lie, Han Yun didn't know how long he had been gone.

Until the killing aura in front of him slowly disappeared, a faint light shot through the void from in front of his eyes.

"Space, break it for me!"

Xuanyuan Lie snorted coldly, shattered the void with a punch, and a rich chaotic aura came, and Han Yun and the others jumped in.

"Bump!"

The body fell to the ground and appeared in front of Han Yun.

It's a desert.

The whole heaven and earth are gray, and above the sky, a blood-colored cloud band, far away does not know the edge.

"Han Yun, this is the Ancient God Battlefield!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lie said with a smile.

"This is it?"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

This battlefield of the ancient gods.

It turned out to be in the chaos, and it was hard for Han Yun to imagine who had such the ability to open up a realm in this chaos and become the battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms and the Heavenly Domain!

"This is the outer area of the Nine Nether Realm, according to the division, this is only the first area, and it is also the closest place to the Heavenly Domain, behind the first area, is the second area, and the second area is where the powerhouses of my Heavenly Domain live!"

"The center of the battlefield is the three districts, where the killing qi is final, there are even countless revenants, when there is no battle, the powerhouses of my heavenly domain will not enter this place!"

"Going deeper, that is the Fourth District, also known as the Death Zone, this place is where the powerhouses of the Nine Nether Realms are stationed. ”

"This place, together with the seals of the seven Nine Nether Realm passages, among the Nine Nether Realms, anyone who comes through the seal will enter this place, and there are countless Nine Nether Realm powerhouses here!"

"Even if it's me, I don't dare to go in!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lie introduced.

"Four districts?"

Han Yun's expression was slightly solemn, tens of millions of years of war, between the Nine Nether Realm and the Heavenly Domain, he was already accustomed to it!

(End of chapter)