Chapter 109: Born Blood Pupil

The Evil Emperor's Palace, which resembles a temple. The roof of the Evil Emperor's Palace is a golden glazed tile, and his perimeter is a copper wall and iron wall, impermeable. The only entrance is a bronze door at the front of the Evil Emperor's Palace. But at the moment, the bronze door was only closed.

"The Evil Palace, the Evil Palace has finally been born!"

The powerhouse of the Gods Society stared at the Evil Emperor Palace in front of him, his eyes were full of fire, a desire to enter the Evil Palace, a desire to get a way to escape from the Infernal Hell.

"How do you enter this Evil Palace?" Looking at the Evil Palace opposite, everyone was full of expectations, but the gate of the Evil Palace was closed at the moment, and there was no other entrance to the Evil Palace except for the door directly opposite.

"Break through!" an old man with white hair and eyebrows had red eyes, and his head was hot when he saw this evil palace. Ignoring the others, he rushed straight forward, lest he be taken first.

The old man's sword slashed in the air and slashed towards the gate in front of the Evil Palace. This scene was in everyone's eyes, but no one stopped the old man, especially the people of the Gods Society, who didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Bang!"

The old man's sword slashed at the gate of the Evil Emperor's Palace, followed by a crisp clash, followed by a clattering sound of the sword breaking.

At the same time, the old man's whole body flew upside down and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out. The placket of his clothes was stained with black.

"How is it possible, my sword!" the old man said in disbelief as he looked at the half-broken knife in his hand in shock.

Just one shock force shook him and shattered his sword, how strong the gates of this evil palace were.

"Stupid!"

The silver-haired and white-robed old man of the Gods Society saw that person making such a move, and said disdainfully: "How can a third-rate person like you forcibly break through the gate of the Evil Emperor Palace?

The silver-haired old man's words did not leave any face for the old man before him. But even so, the old man didn't dare to resist with half a word, after all, there would be so many gods in the world, and their strength was indeed much stronger than him.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Seeing this situation, Yu Hao asked Yan Laofa.

"Don't be in a hurry now, the people of the Gods Society are not in a hurry, what are you anxious about? I think they should have a way!" Yan Lao didn't say anything more, and replied to Yu Hao.

Indeed, when it comes to entering the Evil Emperor Palace, the people of the Gods Association are much more anxious than Yu Hao. Among the more than 300 powerhouses here, the people of the Gods Society are probably the ones who are most eager to enter the Evil Emperor's Palace.

"Old Peng, what do you think?" The silver-haired and white-robed old man turned his head to look at a bald old man with kind eyebrows and a white beard beside him.

The bald old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the Evil Emperor Palace in front of him, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Soon, the gate of the Evil Palace should be opened soon, let's wait!"

After hearing such a judgment from the bald old man, that is, the old man in the silver hair and white robe, Peng Lao. The gods will meet the rest of the people, and one by one their hearts are surging. His eyes stared at the Evil Emperor Palace in front of him in a daze, looking forward to the opening of the Evil Emperor Palace's gate.

The rest of the powerhouses saw that the powerhouses of the Gods Society did not move, and they all looked at the Evil Emperor Palace in front of them. Coupled with the previous experience of some people trying to forcibly break the door and failing, others did not dare to act rashly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Evil Emperor Palace in front of him exuded a faint golden light in front of everyone. Sometimes faint, sometimes intense.

Everyone's mood is extremely nervous at the moment, these strong people who are as strong as the Gods Society, it is difficult for them to have such a nervous mood at this time, and at this moment, the Evil Emperor Palace is about to open, and their mood is unprecedentedly nervous.

Under the gaze of everyone, the door of the Evil Emperor Palace slowly opened. A dazzling golden light shot out from the crack in the door, and the shining crowd couldn't open their eyes for a while.

Yu Hao held one hand in front of him, observing the Evil Emperor Palace in front of him through the gap between his fingers. Gradually, as the gate of the Evil Emperor's Palace gradually opened, this golden light became more and more dazzling.

After a long time, after everyone got used to the stimulation of this golden light, all the strong people looked at the evil palace, and although they couldn't see anything through the gate of the evil palace, all of them were full of longing for it.

"Up!" the silver-haired old man immediately ordered when he saw this.

With the silver-haired old man's order, the powerhouses of the Gods Society jumped up almost at the same time. However, at this time, an inexplicable pressure emerged from the position of the gate of the Evil Emperor Palace, acting on the bodies of all the strong people, all the strong people were under tremendous pressure, and the bodies that had already jumped up were instantly suppressed on the ground.

"What a powerful pressure!" said a dark-skinned middle-aged man, feeling the pressure, with an ugly face.

There were painful expressions on everyone's faces, and some strong people with weak strength were simply unable to move an inch. And like the silver-haired and white-robed old man, and the bald old man Peng Lao, they are now slowly approaching the Evil Emperor Palace at a slow speed.

"What's going on? Why don't I have this kind of pressure on my body?" Yu Hao saw everyone in such pain and struggle, but Yu Hao himself didn't feel anything.

"Apprentice, what are you waiting for? Since this evil palace does not suppress you, it is your good opportunity!" Yan Lao saw that Yu Hao was still standing in place stupidly, and immediately said to Yu Hao.

"You are different from these people from the Gods Society, you were not sealed into the Infernal Hell, so it is normal that this Evil Palace will not suppress you!"

Yu Hao thought about it carefully, maybe the actual situation was really as Yan Lao said, and he immediately stopped hesitating. Immediately rushed towards the gate of the evil palace, and soon passed the first few people of the gods.

Regardless of whether the Evil Emperor Palace really has a way to escape from the Infernal Hell, Yu Hao will definitely not be able to let these people from the Gods Guild escape from the Infernal Hell, so Yu Hao must be the first to enter the Evil Palace.

Seeing Yu Hao's speed, he was extremely fast, and soon surpassed all other powerhouses. The rest of the powerhouses threw strange glances at Yu Hao one by one.

"Stop him, you can't let him enter the Evil Emperor Palace first!" Although they didn't know why Yu Hao was able to have such speed. In their opinion, Yu Hao only had the strength of the honorable level, how could he be able to surpass so many saint-level powerhouses here.

Then in an instant, several pupil attacks came up towards Yu Hao, and when he saw this scene, Yu Hao chuckled. Under this extreme pressure, the power of these attacks they unleashed was far from the original power.

Seeing that these attacks were about to fall on Yu Hao's body, Yu Hao's speed soared. Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Hao's figure turned sharply and immediately entered the Evil Emperor Palace.

The moment Yu Hao entered the Evil Emperor Palace, he felt that his consciousness was in a trance.

"Born with blood pupils, after tens of thousands of years, I finally see the person with blood pupils again, welcome to the Evil Emperor Palace, my friend!"

"Who is it?" Yu Hao said in surprise when he heard this inexplicable voice.

Yan Lao's voice Yu Hao is very familiar, Yu Hao knows that this voice is definitely not Yan Lao's voice, and Yan Lao will not say such a thing. But at this moment, apart from Yu Hao, there should be no other people who have entered the Evil Emperor Palace. So whose voice is it?

"Teacher, teacher!"

Yu Hao was surprised in his heart, and immediately called Yan Lao, but no matter how Yu Hao called Yan Lao in his heart, Yan Lao did not give Yu Hao any response.

"What's the matter, why didn't the teacher suddenly stop talking!" Yan Lao didn't give Yu Hao any response, which made Yu Hao feel even more curious.