Chapter 1750: Snow Falls Half-Saint

"This Stygian Ancient Clan is worthy of being a cosmic powerhouse inherited from the Age of Gods, what is hidden in their ancestral land?"

Hong Yu sat on top of the Shengming Wushuang battleship, a pair of eyes blooming with brilliant golden light, sweeping the misty ancestor in front of him.

Even the Half-Saint Black Demon disappeared after entering.

Lost all traces.

This had to make Hong Yu feel tricky, after all, in this era without gods, under the Holy Ancestor, the Half-Saint was already the top existence.

Even if there was a true Holy Ancestor inside, it would be impossible to kill the Dark Demon Half-Saint who was proficient in the Shadow Divine Dao so quietly, but I was afraid that what existed in it was even more mysterious than the Holy Ancestor.

"Shaozun, what are we doing right now?" the Bright Emperor asked.

Zhao Xuntian said in a deep voice: "The Stygian Sea Ancient Clan seems to know that we are coming, and they have already completely withdrawn the true elite and retreated to the ancestral land. If we can't break through the ancestral land now, our plan to encircle and suppress the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan this time will be in vain, and I'm afraid that it will become a joke of the universe at that time!"

Zhou Jie nodded, looking ugly.

Several of them are Hong Yu's personal generals, and they are real henchmen.

Therefore, I don't have too many worries when I speak.

Of course......

This is also Hong Yu's temper, and he will not worry too much about them, if it is a young master with a small belly, I am afraid that they will be severely punished for the crime of disturbing the morale of the army.

Hong Yu pondered and poured his thoughts into the Xuantian Tower: "Little one, you come out!"

"How?"

Xiao Budian sat on top of the clouds, his eyes relaxed, and he looked at Hong Yu.

The large smoking gun in his hand took a puff lightly, so uncomfortable.

Hong Yu said in a deep voice: "We have already invaded the Stygian Sea, and we are now outside the ancestral land of the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan. But they don't know how to ban the ancestral land, and now that we have sent out several batches of scouts have disappeared, even the half-saint black devil is gone, I need your help!"

"Oh, is it the ancestral land of the Stygian Ancient Clan? If you guess correctly, it should be the domain artifact left by the ancestor of the Stygian Ancient Clan, who served as a divine general under the seat of the three gods!" Xiao Budian said slowly, and couldn't help but stretch out his scarlet tongue and lick the corners of his mouth, revealing a greedy look.

Hong Yu was stunned: "Domain artifact?"

"That's right! Back then, the three gods were also the top existence among many gods, but his most powerful means was refining artifacts, and the old master had also discussed the matter of refining artifacts with the three gods!" Xiao Bu nodded.

The old master in his mouth is naturally Hong Yu's master Xuantianji.

This is the mysterious powerhouse who has refined the Xuantian Tower, even with Hong Yu's current status, he can't find any news about him after checking through many treasure troves of information.

It was as if this man was a fabrication, living in fiction.

If it weren't for the real existence of Xuantian Pagoda and Xiao Budian, I am afraid that Hong Yu would have to wonder if this master of his own really existed!

Hong Yu thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you have a way to solve this trouble?"

"Naturally, there is a way, but I have one condition!" Xiao Budian said with a smile, like a profiteer.

Hong Yu rolled his eyes, and he knew that Xiao Budian was not so kind: "You say, as long as you don't go too far, otherwise, I'd rather ask the Holy Master to come out!"

"Ah, I just want you to give me that realm artifact after you break through the ancestral land!"

It's like a pervert who has been hungry for a long time, and suddenly meets a peerless beauty.

Hong Yu pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

............

Inside the battleship Saint Ming Musou.

Many Demi-Saints and the Emperor of Light and others continued to express their opinions, some suggested retreating, others suggested that Hong Yu should ask for help from the Holy Church, and so on......

Suddenly.

Hong Yu, who was sitting on the first seat, opened his eyes, his silver eyes swept towards everyone, and the noisy sound in the entire cabin stopped abruptly.

All the powerhouses looked towards Hong Yu one after another, not daring to say more.

Hong Yu said indifferently: "I have found a way to solve the ban on the ancestral land. Everyone, don't be impatient, come here when you go!"

"Shaozun, this is too dangerous!"

"Shaozun, take me and wait!"

The crowd dissuaded them again and again.

Hong Yu waved his hand, his expression was indifferent, full of confidence: "You wait here for a while, and this seat will be back." When the battle of the ancient clans of the Stygian Sea is over, this seat will hold a celebration banquet for all of you!"

"Huh!"

Hong Yu's figure flashed and disappeared.

Leaving the strong alone to look at each other.

............

Within the ancestral land.

A floating fortress is hidden in layers of mist.

Now......

In the fortress sat ten powerhouses, one half-saint, nine realm lords and nine heavenly powerhouses.

This half-saint titled Xueluo is a half-saint-level master hidden in the ancient clan of the Stygian Sea, with strong strength and proficient in formations.

This floating fortress is the center of a large array.

"Lord Saint, another person has come out of the Saint Ming Wushuang battleship and entered the ancestral land ban. According to the information fed back by the artifact, this person is a demi-saint of the Fourfold Heavenly Divine Dao Nirvana!" a realm lord powerhouse said.

Xueluo nodded, and said with an indifferent smile: "With this forbidden artifact laid by the ancestor, even if there are many people, it will be in vain." In the end, they will all sink into the ban, and we will wait here, waiting for the opportunity to kill them!"

"Yes!"

The Realm Lord said respectfully.

Xueluo Demi-Saint looked at the other person, frowned and asked, "Hasn't the Dark Devil Demi-Saint been found yet?"

"Lord Saint Venerable, that Dark Demon Half-Saint is extremely proficient in the Way of Shadows. After discovering our existence, he hid his aura and disappeared, and he has not yet been found!" the mighty man replied respectfully.

"Hmph, keep looking. A demi-saint who is only good at concealment, as long as his whereabouts are found, this saint will definitely kill him!" Xueluo demi-saint snorted coldly, and then revealed a bloodthirsty light, "Did that person enter the forbidden area just after coming out of the Shengming Wushuang battleship?"

"It's already here, it's currently thirty-six thousand five hundred and thirty-two kilometers away from us, and it's northeast of us!" said the Realm Lord respectfully.

Xueluo Half-Saint nodded, got up slowly, and said, "You continue to hold on here, this saint will go out first and kill this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

"But Lord Saint, the Ancestor doesn't allow us to leave the Floating Fortress easily......" One Realm Lord reminded.

Xueluo Half-Saint snorted coldly, causing the Realm Lord powerhouse to spurt blood from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and he said indifferently: "Do you still need to point fingers at the affairs of this saint? You pour a cup of tea for Ben Sheng, and Ben Sheng will come back with his head before the tea cools!"

"Yes!"

The realm lord nodded respectfully, shuddered, and made him tea.

The Snow Falling Half-Saint was full of confidence and broke through the air in the direction of Hong Yu.

Inside the floating fortress, the tea leaves float on the teacup, and the tea is fragrant, which is a cup of extraordinary quality spiritual tea.

It's a pity......

The snow fell half-saint but didn't know that when he went on this trip, he never had the opportunity to taste this kind of spiritual tea again!