Chapter 599: The Power of the Embrace of Hades

When he saw the overwhelming blood light, and the huge human face in the blood light, He Wuxian expected that it would not be good. 800.800BOOK

He turned his head to look at the huge human face in the blood light, his face was full of solemnity and gloom, and he muttered in a low voice, "Could this be the ancestor of the Long family?"

"Damn it, little green dragon, let's run away!"

Although separated by a distance of thousands of miles, He Wuxian could still feel that the blood light contained the breath of destruction and destruction.

So, he had no choice but to turn around and run away.

It's a pity that even if Xiao Qinglong tried his best to escape, the speed was as fast as lightning, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the blood light.

That dark red blood light not only flew extremely fast, but also teleported.

I saw that it flashed brightly, and then disappeared into place out of thin air, and appeared strangely hundreds of miles away.

In the process of chasing and killing He Wuxian, it actually teleported every two breaths, teleporting more than twenty times.

In this way, after a hundred breaths of time, that huge and incomparably bloody light caught up with He Wuxian and enveloped the sky above him.

When he was in the distance before, He Wuxian felt the power in the blood light extremely terrifying.

When this blood light from a radius of thousands of miles shrouded the sky above his head.

Only then did he truly understand what it means to be supreme in the world and invincible in the world.

He used his divine sense to probe, and he used the identification technique of the reconnaissance map, but he couldn't detect the strength realm of this blood light.

This result made him understand that the strength of this blood light surpassed the realm of the Martial Emperor, at least it was also a Martial Saint!

Now, in the Xuanhuang world, the Martial God and the Martial Saint are already legendary powerhouses, and they will not be seen for thousands of years.

In the face of such a strong man, He Wuxian chose to stop and no longer run away.

Anyway, the other party can teleport, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape, it is better to face it calmly and seek a glimmer of life.

He Wuxian stepped on the little green dragon, suspended in the sky, looking up at the huge human face in the blood light above his head, thoughts surging in his mind, and he was thinking about words.

"This so-called ancestor of the Long family, who has been trapped in the Martial God Tower for hundreds of thousands of years and has not died, and I don't know what realm it is?

"I'll have to probe first. ”

Thinking of this, He Wuxian asked at the huge face in the blood light.

"Senior, I came to the Martial God Tower to hunt for treasures, and I have no intention of offending you. I don't know if my predecessors are chasing after me, what can I teach you?"

Because he wanted to find out about the situation, He Wuxian had to lie.

Although it is a big lie, under his superb acting skills, it seems very realistic. (.800Book800)

His bewildered expression, with his eyes full of horror and fear, seemed so real that one would not doubt his words.

The human face in the thousands of miles of blood light showed the appearance of an old man, his appearance was hideous and ruthless, and his blood-red eyes flashed with tyrannical and bloodthirsty brilliance.

However, when he heard He Wuxian's words, he gradually calmed down, and his eyes looked at He Wuxian.

Maybe I've been asleep for too long, or maybe I've never seen a living person and haven't interacted with humans.

As a result, his brain is not very bright, and his speech is very unsmooth, and his tone is very stiff.

"Treasure hunting?"

"Hmm!" He Wuxian hurriedly nodded solemnly, very sincerely.

"Hmph, then why did you kill my descendant of the Long family? Dare to deceive the deity, junior, you are looking for death!"

"Huh?" He Wuxian suddenly looked stunned, and muttered secretly with a wry smile on his face: "Damn, it seems that you still can't fool this old monster." It is estimated that Long Xuan sent a special signal to wake up this old monster, what should I do now?"

However, to He Wuxian's surprise, the ancestor of the Long family didn't immediately bombard him.

Thousands of miles of blood light surged and rolled slightly, and the giant face of the ancestor of the Long family showed a deep expression before he continued.

"Junior, you must know the identity of the deity, and now that you are in the hands of the deity, the deity gives you two choices. ”

"One, surrender to the deity, for the deity to enslave and drive, after the deity unifies the Zhongzhou continent, you will not be able to benefit from it. ”

"Second, the deity will kill you now, drain your soul, and refine it into a blood spirit puppet. You have suffered from soul torment all your life, and you will never be reincarnated. ”

When the words fell, in the huge body of the ancestor of the Long family, a giant hand covering the sky and the sun was condensed from the blood light, and it was suppressed towards He Wuxi.

The Blood Light Giant Hand was still a thousand feet away from He Wuxian, and the terrifying aura contained in it made his suppressed face pale, and his body bent down stiffly.

It was an aura of a strong man who was unable to resist and suppressed heaven and earth, incredibly powerful.

He Wuxian had no doubt that if he was hit by this blood-light giant hand, he would not have any power to resist at all, and he would immediately die on the spot.

In desperation, he immediately shouted.

"Stop!"

The blood-light giant hand that was suppressed came to an abrupt halt at this time, hovering six hundred zhang above He Wuxie's head, and slowly dissipated.

The giant face of the ancestor of the Long family showed a smile.

"Those who know the times are junjie, juniors, and you will be proud of today's decision. ”

"The deity has imprinted your soul, and from now on, you are a slave of the deity. ”

As he spoke, a blood light emerged from the thousands of miles of blood light, like a tentacle, towards He Wuxi.

There is no doubt that it is the so-called soul brand, which is used to enslave He Wuhate.

Once the soul is enslaved, He Wuxian will become a walking corpse from now on, completely controlled by the ancestor of the Long family.

That kind of scene makes people shudder to think about it.

"Don't worry! I'm going to find out who you are and where you come from, right?"

"In addition, you Blood Spirit Dragons entered the Martial God Tower 800,000 years ago, and it stands to reason that they should all be dead by now, why are you still alive?"

He Wuxian scolded the ancestor of the Long family half to death in his heart, and the eighteenth generation of the ancestor greeted him again, but he couldn't show the slightest anger on his face.

Hearing his words, the ancestor of the Long family was slightly stunned, groaned for a while, and then continued.

"The deity sees that you are young, you have the five elements of the celestial body, and your strength is not bad, and you will definitely be able to become the first fierce general under the deity in the future. ”

"In that case, the deity will let you know how noble the deity is, and you will be proud of it. ”

He Wuxian nodded expressionlessly, but muttered in his heart.

"Rong, you, mom. ”

Obviously, the ancestor of the Long family didn't know the magic power of mind reading, and he couldn't guess what He Wuxian was thinking in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, he sorted out his thoughts, and then recounted what had happened.

This ancestor of the Long family, known as Long Batian, is a descendant of the Long family and the last head of the family.

800,000 years ago, the Long family betrayed the Zhongzhou Baijia and was forced to raise the clan into the Wushen Tower, where they were sealed by the Zhongzhou Baijia.

Although, in this fairyland-like Martial God Tower, everyone in the Dragon Family can cultivate into a martial arts powerhouse and have a long lifespan.

However, without the help of the Supreme Artifact, they would not be able to break the seal of the Hundred Families of Zhongzhou, and the formation of the Martial God Tower, they would not be able to leave this place.

Later, in the long years, the longevity of the people of the Long family came to an end, and they died helplessly one by one.

Until 300,000 years ago, almost all the ancestors of the Long family fell and passed away, leaving only the last two martial god powerhouses.

These two martial god powerhouses are Long Batian's parents.

After Long Batian was born, they poured all their life's strength into Long Batian's body, making him a martial saint powerhouse in just ten years.

Since then, the Blood Spirit Dragons in the Martial God Tower, only Long Batian is left.

Long Batian has been practicing diligently in the Martial God Tower for tens of thousands of years, just to impact the Supreme Martial God Realm.

It's a pity that he failed to rush through the level, and was seriously injured, so he had to use the turtle breath immortal power and sleep here.

He Wuxian knew that the Turtle Breath Immortal Divine Power was the innate divine power of the Demon Clan's Divine Turtle, and after using it, it fell into a long sleep, which could extend its lifespan several times.

As for how the Long family obtained this supernatural power, it is unknown.

He Wuxian guessed that it must have been the ancestors of the Long family who had killed and devoured the Demon Clan's Divine Turtle, so they seized this divine power.

The years are long, more than 200,000 years have passed, but it is like a flick of a finger.

Now, Emperor Xuanlong Wu has been plotting for hundreds of years, and finally entered the Martial God Pagoda and awakened the dragon overlord.

The last Blood Spirit Dragon Man, the Dragon Batian of the Martial Saint Realm, finally showed his invincible posture and was about to set foot in the Zhongzhou Continent.

"This is the will of heaven! Heaven will not destroy my dragon family! After the deity steps out of the Martial God Tower, the last wish of the ancestors will be fulfilled and the Zhongzhou Continent will be unified!"

After talking about what happened, Long Batian was in high spirits and said with confidence in his fists.

"Junior, next, the deity will take you to set foot on the Zhongzhou continent again, conquer the eight directions, and unify the world. ”

"Are you ready?"

He Wuxian didn't know what Long Batian's words were asking.

Ready to receive the soul brand and become a slave of the dragon tyrant?

Or are you ready to fight the world with Long Batian and unify the Zhongzhou Continent?

Although he didn't understand the meaning of his words, He Wuxian nodded very seriously and said, "Ready." ”

However, Long Batian couldn't have imagined that what He Wuxian was preparing was......

"Embrace of Hades!"

Suddenly, He Wuxian clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands, and slashed out towards the dragon overhead Batian.

At that moment, the six sword souls stored in the Blood Drinking Knife were instantly consumed and turned into a terrifying power.

A monstrous black brilliance burst out from the blood-drinking knife, like an endless black waterfall, enveloping the thousand-mile body of the dragon overlord.

As soon as the embrace of the underworld came out, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the wind and clouds were angry.

The originally sunny and cloudless sky instantly became as black as ink.

The sky within a radius of thousands of miles was plunged into absolute darkness, like an abyss, without any light.

The pitch-black sky that was thousands of miles in radius suddenly turned into a huge vortex, bursting with a terrifying power like devouring heaven and earth, enveloping Long Batian's body.

The huge whirlpool is terrifying, like the eye of the East China Sea, and I don't know where it leads.

It is like the gate of the Netherworld, and when you swallow it, you will fall into the Netherworld.

The huge and incomparably large vortex, with unimaginable devouring power, suppressed towards the Dragon Tyrant.

At that moment, Long Batian's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes showed a deep panic and panic.