Valkyrie

The scene in front of the corridor was awkward for a while.

No one dares to step into it easily, but no one wants to give up the spot of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pavilion. Everyone knows what the inheritance of Ten Thousand Ghosts Tomb means.

Lin Huang looked ahead and whispered: "I'm afraid only a strong person from the Eighth Realm can come here to break the situation!"

Qin Changsheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "In this chaotic ancient domain, there must be gods of the Eight Realms, but existences of this level generally do not appear easily. They will not expose themselves prematurely and fall into passivity. Among them!"

"As for the seventh-level god of the Blazing Sky God Clan, although he is powerful, he suffered this loss before. Even if the eighth-level god appears, he may not dare to take that corridor. Because there must be more than one in this chaotic ancient domain. The eighth realm!"

"Then it's a stalemate?"

Lin Huang asked.

“That’s how gaming is sometimes!”

Qin Changsheng smiled, "I just don't know how the corridor will disappear. For example, the sound of the flute will gradually disappear... maybe the corridor will gradually close, leaving these strong men with not much time to think!"

"This flute sound has been repeated for the third time!"

Lin Huang spoke, and he turned around and looked around, but he could no longer locate the source of the flute sound. It was everywhere and full of mystery.

As Qin Changsheng expected, when the sound of the flute gradually stopped, the corridor began to vibrate, and the seven-colored divine light above began to dissipate and was about to disappear without a trace.

For a moment, all the gods in the light and dark became nervous.

After all, it was a place that could potentially qualify for inheritance. They were not willing to disappear in front of them in vain.

Sure enough, the Seventh Realm God standing in front of the corridor couldn't help it anymore. He passed by the Seventh Realm of the Chitian God Clan and quickly entered the corridor.

The seven-level gods of the Blazing God Clan were motionless.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking calm.

In just a few breaths, the seven realms in the corridor were less than a quarter of the way from the corridor.

The next moment, several rays of light appeared and swept directly into the corridor, heading towards the god in front.

A smile appeared on the face of the Seventh Realm of the Blazing God Clan.

He even left the corridor far away, saying that he would no longer participate in this competition.

The sound of the flute has died down.

The vibrations in the corridor became more and more intense, and it seemed that it would disappear completely in a short time.

There was no time for the gods present to think.

For a moment, several streaks of light flew out of the darkness in the void and headed towards the corridor.

Lin Huang looked at the scene in the field and exclaimed, "Seven people from the Seventh Realm appeared unexpectedly. Including the two people who were killed before and the one from the Blazing Sky God Clan... there are actually as many as ten Seventh Realm people!"

These gods of the Seven Realms are not a big cabbage, there are too many appearing at once.

"This is the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and no matter how many Seven Realms appear, it will not be an exception. Even if there are so many Eight Realms, it is not worthy of such surprise... Although among the heavens and the ten thousand realms, the Eight Realms are like a dragon that sees its head but never ends. But if there is any disturbance, they will definitely be there!"

Qin Changsheng opened his mouth to explain, "There are no gods from the Nine Realms in all realms, and those Eight Realms are already at their peak. If they want to break through the Nine Realms, they need to find a way... where is the way?"

Lin Huang understood, "Perhaps the Tao they think is hidden in these ancient inheritances?"

Qin Changsheng nodded.

"Can……"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Qin Changsheng shook his head, "They have never thought about the meaning of tides, because every time a tide comes, they become slaves immediately. How can gods without bones and faith think about the meaning of tides?" significance!"

Lin Huang spread his hands and understood something. "You said... is it possible for our human race to have nine realms of gods or even more powerful existences before the tide comes?"

Lin Huang turned to look at Qin Changsheng.

"Don't ask this kind of question, there's no answer!"

Qin Changsheng's answer left Lin Huang speechless.

There was still fighting in the corridor, and the seven gods of the Seventh Realm were still fighting in it. Oh... while Lin Huang was talking to Qin Changsheng, one person had already died, and only six were left.

There was another god among them who no longer cared about the race he represented and began to flee out of the corridor. He wanted to withdraw from this competition and stop fighting.

The remaining five gods are too busy taking care of themselves. It is also a good thing for them that a god takes the initiative to withdraw.

But at this moment, the Seventh Realm of the Chitian God Clan that had left the tunnel appeared again.

He did not step into the corridor, but stood guard at the entrance of the corridor, holding a silver-white spear in his hand, waiting for the Seventh Realm who fled.

Lin Huang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This god from the Blazing God Clan is very interesting!"

Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "If you have experienced more, it wouldn't be surprising. Whether I can get some things or not is not important at all. But if I can't get it, no one else can get it!"

"There will be no winner in this game, only losers!"

At the entrance of the corridor, the Seven Realms of the Chitian God Clan were already fighting with the escaping god. Although he was seriously injured and had five pairs of wings broken, the latter is still incomparably brave.

Within ten breaths, it directly penetrated the latter's chest.

"I believe Dan Yue Ling came here to worship her ancestors, but her ability to cause trouble is also second to none!"

Lin Huang shook his head and smiled.

boom!

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Ghost Platform connected to the end of the corridor suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the tunnel began to collapse, and a destructive aura filled the world...

The expressions of the five gods in the corridor changed!

They lost this qualification in the end, which was such a pity.

However, now was not the time for them to give in. The corridor was rapidly collapsing, sweeping all the way from the exit to the entrance. The five gods had to run wildly in the corridor to escape for their lives.

The Seventh Realm of the Blazing God Clan frowned slightly. The Ten Thousand Ghost Platform shattered too quickly, causing five gods to rush out at once. In his current state, he could not stop him no matter what.

"Everyone..."

The Seven Realms of the Blazing God Clan turned their heads and spoke to the void.

In just a breath, three streams of light fell like stars and appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

Another three and seven realms.

"Be good..."

The expression on Lin Huang's face was wonderful. He didn't expect that these seven realms would come one after another, and he didn't know how many more there were!

The three Seven Realms plus the Chitian God Clan guarded the entrance to the corridor.

The expressions of the five gods in the corridor suddenly changed. It was not until this moment that they noticed that the corridor was guarded by four Seven Realms.

Only in the process of running away, the intrigues among the five gods appeared again.

One of the gods didn't pay attention, but the four gods in front of him jointly took action, and was directly repelled thousands of feet away...

The seven-level god screamed, only to find that his body and soul collapsed and died together with the corridor!

The smile on the face of the Seventh Realm of the Blazing God Clan is even brighter. Unexpectedly, at this time, several gods in the corridor are still reducing their own combat power. Do they want to delay the collapse of the corridor at the expense of the gods?

It's a pity... everything will be in vain!