Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 1823
The berserk Zhou Sheng.

Not only the combat power has skyrocketed, but even the defense is extremely abnormal.

The domineering palm prints slammed fiercely.

The results of it?
Zhou Sheng remained motionless, with deep sarcasm in his eyes.

If the defense cannot be broken, then attack from the soul.

Three ways to kill God.

There are three styles in total, which are Soul Slaying, God Killing, and Gu Zhengu.

Today's Long Hao has already comprehended Soul Slaying and God Killing respectively, but as for Zhen Gu, he has not really mastered it yet.

According to Long Hao's calculations, if he wants to master the last of the three god-killing moves, Zhen Gu, he may need to break through to the perfection of the Dao Realm, or even the Plane Realm.

just now.

Long Hao can no longer control so much.

"Three forms of killing gods, the third form, Zhen Gu!"

A dragon chant sounded in Long Hao's mind, and it was simply unrealistic to use it purely on the basis of realm.

this moment.

Long Hao is going to use the blood of the two great emperors to forcibly perform the three forms of killing gods and the third form of suppressing the ancients.

Buzz, buzz, buzz....

Zhou Sheng sneered endlessly. In his opinion, it was nonsense for the other party to break through his defense.

The results of it?
"not good."

There was a roar, and then, Zhou Sheng felt a terrifying roar in his mind, and a wave of soul sword energy began to ruthlessly strangle.

If he was on guard, even if Long Hao forcibly used the three god-killing moves, he might not be able to injure Zhou Sheng, after all, the realms of the two were too different.

And now.

Long Hao had just performed the three god-killing moves, immediately swallowed the psychic liquid, turned around and came to the Tongtian Ancient Monument, and stretched out his right hand to touch the Tongtian Ancient Monument.

"Want to go?"

The soul almost shattered, and now thinking about it, I feel terrified. Although the blood of the barbarians can make warriors roar, and the attack power and defense will skyrocket, but the soul is still standing still, and there will be no skyrocketing.

The soul is the most fragile existence for a warrior. Once the soul is broken, it will undoubtedly die, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

The more I think about it, the more frightened it becomes.

It's hard to imagine what it will mean to me once my soul is broken.

Just when Zhou Sheng was about to make a move.

The black-clothed youth in front of him actually started bombarding the Tongtian Ancient Monument, and terrifying forces continuously swarmed out from the Tongtian Ancient Monument, sweeping all around.

Watch this situation.

The three of Zhou Sheng backed away again and again, as if they were very afraid of the Tongtian Ancient Monument.

"Boy, don't think that you can leave alive. Today I will let you know what the consequences of provoking my barbarian tribe will be."

Zhou Sheng and the others were very angry. Since the Hell Realm was destroyed, they couldn't do anything about the ancient stele that reached the sky in front of them, and the barbarians had to get the power of the ancient stele that reached the sky.

Never willing to choose to give up easily.

As if feeling the warrior breath of the barbarian tribe, the aura erupting from the ancient stele became more and more terrifying, as if it was about to tear the whole world apart.

Long Hao was very surprised. Could it be that the destruction of the Ancient Hell Clan had something to do with the Wild Clan?Otherwise, the ancient stele of Tongtian behind him would have such hatred for the barbarians.

Could it be that the scene that appeared in my mind before, the top powerhouse beheading endless corpses, was the top powerhouse from the wild tribe?
"Boy, do you think you can escape for a lifetime by standing behind the ancient stele of Hell?"

Hell Ancient Stele?

It seems that my guess should not be false. Even if the destruction of the ancient Hell Clan was not done by the Wild Clan, I believe it must have something to do with the Clan.

With a sneer, Long Hao looked at the three people in front of him indifferently, and said coldly: "Trash."

Being so humiliated, Zhou Sheng was very angry. As a dignified Nine-Step Daoist, who also came from the barbaric tribe, Sen Leng's eyes were full of endless killing intent, like a tiger descending the mountain, trying to tear the prey in front of him. .

Facing the ancient Netherworld stele, Zhou Sheng and the others dared not approach at all.

Long Hao directly chose to ignore the three of them, turned around, looked at the ancient stele of Hell, which was close at hand and could be touched, tried to release a trace of soul, tentatively entered the ancient stele of Hell, and looked at the ancient stele of Hell what is going on.

"Are you willing to accept the inheritance of my ancient Hell clan?"

The moment Long Hao's soul entered the ancient stele of Hell, the whole moment disappeared in place.

"not good."

Zhou Sheng and the three watched each other enter the ancient stele of Hell, but they couldn't stop them at all. They were very regretful. If they had fought quickly before, such a thing would not have happened.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?"

Zhou Sheng's face was very ugly, and he said coldly: "You two hurry back and report this matter, I will stay here to guard, no matter what, this person must not be allowed to get the ancient stele of Hell."

"Yes."

The two of them, Ye Mu, did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, because the two of them knew exactly what this matter meant. Once the ancient stele of Hell was lost, what they had done before would be completely in vain.

Before Long Hao could react, he was directly sucked in by the ancient stele of Hell, and a vicissitudes of life sounded in the vast and boundless realm.

"I am the last patriarch of the Ancient Hades Clan. Since my Ancient Hades Clan was destroyed, you are the first person to come from the ancient stele of Hades, except for the barbarians."

Long Hao didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

It seems that my guess is indeed correct, the destruction of the Ancient Hell Clan has something to do with the Barbarian Clan.

"Back then, due to an accident, our Ancient Hell Clan lost 90.00% of their planes. The Barbarian Clan was originally an alliance with our Ancient Hell Clan, but they attacked behind the scenes and wiped out our Ancient Hell Clan within ten years, leaving no one left."

Hearing this, Long Hao also sighed. He lost 90.00% of the planes, and the barbarians attacked from behind, massacring the entire Hell Ancient Clan.

As the top race in the ancient war world, the Ancient Hell Clan is completely conceivable, how many people there are in the Ancient Hell Clan, and there are also major forces attached to the Ancient Hell Clan to destroy the entire Ancient Hell Clan. How many warriors were slaughtered?
Long Hao really couldn't figure out what kind of accident happened to the Ancient Underworld Clan, and why they lost so many planes. If it wasn't for the loss of so many planes, the Ancient Underworld Clan would not have been exterminated.

Seemingly able to guess what Long Hao was thinking, the voice sounded again.

"I, the Ancient Underworld, can't wait any longer. Are you willing to accept the inheritance of the Ancient Underworld Stele?"

Whether to accept?

If it were someone else, I believe they would agree directly without even thinking about it. Only Long Hao wants more than others. After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and it is impossible for him to be inherited for no reason. .

"Senior, what do I need to do to accept the inheritance of the ancient Hell Clan?"

Look at the conditions put forward by the other party, whether you can agree to it, if you can't agree, you will never accept the inheritance, there is no doubt about it.

(End of this chapter)