As the old man of the crystal beast of the Gods Guild burned all the Silver Moon Poisonous Scorpions to death, the originally panicked people also regained their calm at this time. But recalling the scene just now, everyone still had palpitations.

Scattered on the ground lay hundreds of shriveled corpses, emaciated and apparently drained of blood.

These are all the corpses of the venerable powerhouse, and every strong man who has fallen is a venerable powerhouse. The lives of hundreds of powerhouses fell in just a few minutes. This is absolutely impossible in other places, and Yu Hao was also deeply shocked when he saw this scene.

But this is just the beginning, if the Evil Emperor Palace is unearthed, I don't know how many people will break their heads for the treasures in the Evil Palace at that time, and lose their lives for it. Among the corpses lying on the ground now, they are basically powerhouses of the honorable level, and none of the powerhouses of the saint level have fallen.

But when the Evil Emperor Palace is unearthed, it will be difficult to say, maybe there will be many saint-level powerhouses who will fall. But no one will shrink from this, and seek wealth in the midst of danger, and the greater the danger, the greater the temptation of the treasure.

After the blood-drinking scorpion had passed, the rest of the group continued their way to their destination. Blood Valley is not a small distance away from Blood Heaven City, and there are still two days before the Evil Emperor Palace is born, which is why everyone left Blood Heaven City and went to Blood Valley at this time.

With the lesson of the first blood-drinking poisonous scorpion, many strong people who were originally slack and very casual became vigilant and cautious one by one. They all understand that even if they are just traveling, there is also the danger of losing their lives.

"See, the strength of that Holy Pupil powerhouse just now?" Old Yan Lao's voice sounded in Yu Hao's heart, and Old Yan asked him.

"Well, the Holy Pupil Powerhouse's pupil killing ability and destruction ability are indeed powerful!" Yu Hao replied in a deep voice, recalling the few fire dragons cast by the lean old man just now, and in the blink of an eye, he burned all the blood-drinking poisonous scorpions. Those poisonous scorpions that easily took the lives of many high-ranking powerhouses were like ants in front of the old man.

"This is the difference between pupil cultivation and sword cultivation, the pupil technique of a strong pupil cultivator has the ability to kill in a large area. It is extremely terrifying to be able to do a devastating blow to the opponent on the battlefield. Yan Lao said slowly to Yu Hao.

"That Holy Pupil powerhouse just now, in terms of seniority, should be much older than me, his age should be tens of thousands of years away from now, this kind of old monster still exists in the Infernal Hell, it is really terrifying. It's a pity that in the Infernal Hell, even if he is a Holy Pupil powerhouse, he can only exert the strength of the Spirit Pupil Demon Venerable!"

From the strong man's shot and face, Yan Lao judged the origin of the old man. Yan Lao was a strong man more than seven years ago, and he had never heard of such a number one person in the thousands of years that Yan Lao existed. As for the thousands of years since his death, it is unlikely that anyone will be able to reach this level. So obviously, the lean old man should be at least a strong man from tens of thousands of years ago, or even older.

"That thin old man doesn't seem to have a low status in the Gods Society!" Yu Hao looked at the position of the thin old man not far away who was standing in the Gods Society, and guessed like this.

"A Saint Pupil powerhouse of this kind of strength is a peak existence everywhere, and his strength in the Gods Society is naturally not low. Now I'm sure that every member of the Gods Society should be from the Hitomi Martial Continent, but the time to enter the Infernal Hell is different. Yan Lao agreed with Yu Hao's words, and then said to Yu Hao.

"Since these people are imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, then there must be a reason for this, maybe it is because they have done too much evil on the Hitomi Martial Continent. If this is the case, they must not be allowed to return to the Hitomi Martial Continent, otherwise, the Hitomi Martial Continent will suffer!" Yu Hao said with some worry in his heart.

"Your worries are justified, in the entire Infernal Hell, what else can make the gods pour out?" Yan Lao's voice became a little low, as if he was worried about something.

"In the Infernal Hell, the Gods Guild can almost be said to be the master of the Infernal Hell, and any other force is definitely an egg against a stone compared to the Infernal Hell. Let the gods pour out of the nest, is it?" Yu Hao suddenly had a thought flashing in his heart, and he guessed in his heart.

"You guessed it right, there must be a way out of the Infernal Hell in this evil palace. And the people of the Gods Society must also know the truth, now I am a little curious, what kind of character is the Evil Emperor, has he escaped from the Infernal Hell?" Yan Lao thought thoughtfully.

"You can't let them escape from the Infernal Hell!" Yu Hao said in his heart.

These powerhouses in the Infernal Hell have all entered the Tongwu Continent, and the balance on the original continent will be completely broken. These people will definitely cause harm to the Tongwu Continent, so Yu Hao will definitely not let them enter the Tongwu Continent.

In the blood-drinking desert, Yu Hao has already had many strong men who have been gone for a day, but it is obvious that there is still a considerable distance from the Blood Valley.

It was getting dark, and gradually, everyone slowed down and sat down to rest, but even after resting, they still maintained a high level of mental concentration.

In fact, when you reach the level of the Venerable Saint Level, even if you travel day and night for three days, no one will feel tired. But the blood-drinking desert at night is extremely terrifying, and it is easier to get lost than during the day, and once lost, you will face a situation of death in despair.

Therefore, in the end, many strong people chose to stop for a while, spend the night in the same place, and wait for dawn the next day. The same goes for those who include the Church of the Gods.

Hundreds of people sat on the ground to rest. It is more appropriate to say that it is to rest than to sit on the ground and wait for the dawn, for each of them is now vigilant and vigilant.

In this situation, the crisis in the Blood-Drinking Desert is not the most terrifying. The others are no less of a threat than those in the blood-drinking desert.

Just now, there were five or six people fighting next to Yu Hao, and three of them were killed on the spot. The others were just watching from the side, and they didn't have any intention of stepping forward to stop them, and so did Yu Hao.

In their opinion, the fewer people alive here, the more competitors they will have when the Evil Emperor Hall will be born, and the greater the possibility of obtaining the treasures in the Evil Emperor Palace.

As for the people of the Gods' Society, they don't care about such trivial matters, as long as no one provokes them, they won't make a move on others. Of course, there is no way that anyone will dare to provoke them, and angering those who anger the Gods Society is tantamount to seeking death.

The combined powerhouses of the Gods Society are the sum of all the other powerhouses, or even more. Under this disparity in strength, the only people who dare to offend the Gods Society are those who are stupid to the extreme.

"What's that!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise woke everyone up.

Yu Hao and the others turned their heads to look at it, and in the already dark sky, a layer of inky miasma was not very obvious. But the powerhouses here still have some eyesight, and they can vaguely tell that this miasma is constantly approaching them.

In the blink of an eye, this inky miasma would envelop the entire sky above them. Then there was an eerie whistling sound in the sky.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, a riot broke out among the many powerful people.

Although they are all powerhouses of the honorable or even holy level, in the face of this strange phenomenon, they still have no bottom in their hearts.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Blood-Drinking Desert Disaster Storm?" said someone in the crowd who suddenly said.

"Storm of Trouble, no way, no wind at all, how can it be a storm of trouble!" Hearing the man's words, someone immediately denied it.

"No, look at it this way, there will indeed be a storm next, it won't really be a storm of chaos in the blood-drinking desert!"

"The Storm of Chaos is rare to see in the Blood-Drinking Desert for hundreds of years, how can we be so unlucky?"

The Storm of Chaos is one of the most terrible disasters in the Bloodthirsty Desert, and legend has it that it is almost impossible to survive the Storm of Trouble.

"It's coming!" Just as everyone was still hesitating, arguing whether it was really a storm of chaos, the yellow sand in the distance began to fly.

The dust was flying, and the wind was howling. Thousands of meters away, a black tornado was slowly approaching in their direction. The closer they got in their direction, the stronger and stronger the tornado became.

When they got closer, there was only less than a kilometer left. The wind was strong enough to knock the bodies of the crowd over. At this time, all the strong people used the fighting energy in their bodies one by one, and forcibly stabilized their bodies with their own strength.

"Ah~~" The people closest to this tornado were instantly swept into the tornado.

At this time, in the direction of the Gods' Meeting, a silver-white light shield appeared above their heads, enveloping all the people of the Gods' Meeting.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Yu Hao's brows furrowed tightly, and now this tornado was getting closer and closer to Yu Hao and the others. If it goes on like this, it is entirely possible to take Yu Hao's life.

"If a tornado of this level is in the Tongwu Continent, any saint-level powerhouse has the ability to stop him, but it's a pity that the saint-level powerhouses here only have sect-level strength. Disciple, it seems that you still need to use the power of those people in the Gods Society, and let those people be your shields!" Yan Lao immediately answered Yu Hao's question at this critical time.

Yu Hao got Yan Lao's instructions and reacted immediately. However, under this kind of wind, it is extremely difficult to move.

With all his might, Yu Hao finally arrived behind the Gods Society and others, but as soon as Yu Hao arrived behind these people, this tornado met the protective shield formed by the combination of many strong people of the Gods Society.