Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 480 Netherworld Buddha Bow

Reject the ancient emperor's inheritance and stick to his own martial arts.

"Throughout the ages, only by sticking to one's own martial arts can one reach the pinnacle of martial arts."

In the eyes of Ancient Emperor Youming, there was a deep appreciation.

"If you don't want to accept my inherited martial arts, then I won't let you come here for nothing."

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

"Practice for three days, and you will be guaranteed to advance to the Martial Saint Realm."

"Thank you senior."

Long Hao knew very well that with Ancient Emperor Youming's means, even if it was to help him break the sage and Jin Zun, it would not be a problem.

only.

The consequences of overthrowing the seedlings and encouraging them to grow are very serious, which directly affects future cultivation.

Immediately sit cross-legged.

Gradually, Long Hao entered the state of cultivation, and with the help of Ancient Emperor Youming, his realm began to improve rapidly.

"Master, this son is extraordinary, as long as we work hard, he may not refuse to accept your martial arts inheritance."

Wave your hand.

Ancient Emperor Youming praised: "This child may be able to step into the emperor's realm in the future. If he accepts my Nether martial arts, he will definitely stop at the ancient emperor's realm."

what?
Looking at the young man who was practicing not far away, none of the 14 people expected that the master's evaluation of this boy would be so high.

Emperor Realm, the supreme existence between heaven and earth.

"Master, this is our last chance. If we can't find an inheritor, our Nether Imperial City will disappear forever in the long river of time."

"Master, there are probably more than 600 million warriors who set foot in the Nether Tomb this time, and there is no shortage of outstanding ones among them. Why don't we choose a suitable successor among them?"

But Emperor Youming shook his head, and said: "Since I was born in the world, it took hundreds of thousands of years to rise to the ancient emperor realm. I want to find a successor casually, no way."

14 people looked at me and I looked at you with helpless faces.

The Nether Martial Arts cannot be passed on, and I am afraid that the master is also very unwilling.

In the end how to do?
time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Long Hao's face was full of surprises. In just three days, his cultivation base not only successfully surpassed his ancestor and became a saint, but also advanced to the seventh-level martial saint realm in one fell swoop, a whole level up.

"Thank you senior for your accomplishment."

"This is your good fortune, no need to thank me."

Long Hao was still very grateful to Ancient Emperor Youming, if it wasn't for his help, it would take at least a year to advance to the seventh level of Martial Saint Realm.

It's getting closer and closer to the Zun-level realm.

Looking forward to it!

"The Nether Tomb will last for three months. After three months, the Nether Tomb will send all of you out, and then collapse and disappear into the world."

collapse?

disappear?

Hearing these words, Long Hao's heart skipped a beat. The Nether Tomb has existed for countless years, how could it just collapse when it collapses, or disappear when it disappears.

"After all the ages, the heavens will not wait for me. I can't find a successor. This emperor would rather bury the martial arts inheritance in the long river of time than let others defile it."

Long Hao wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words abruptly, he could feel the loneliness and mood of Ancient Emperor Youming.

"With the disappearance of martial arts, the remnant souls of 15 of us can be transformed into [-] strands of ghost power to refine the ghost bow, which can be regarded as a little repayment for the kindness of Senior Longba back then."

"Senior Nether, this junior deserves it."

"I don't blame you for this matter. I am very pleased with your choice. All the emperor-level powerhouses in the world follow their own martial arts and accept other people's martial arts inheritance. Looking at you, stepping into the emperor's realm step by step."

"Thank you senior."

huh~!

In the void, a longbow suddenly appeared, the whole body was pure black, it looked tattered, without the slightest breath flowing, I believe it was thrown on the ground without even looking at it.

"This Nether Futu Bow was obtained from the help of Senior Longba back then, and it is passed on to you today, which is also due to fate. The Nether Martial Arts that this emperor walks comes from the Nether Futu Bow. This bow is extremely powerful. Now merging the remnant souls of 15 of us, I believe it will be able to help you in the future."

Nether Buddha Bow.

"but."

Ancient Emperor Youming said: "Remember, don't reveal the Nether Buddha Bow casually. There are too many strong people who were buried under this bow back then. If this bow reappears in the world, it will definitely cause chaos in the mainland. Then you It’s hard to stay out of it.”

"The juniors know."

"Well, let's start."

All the remnant souls of the fifteen emperor-level powerhouses including Ancient Emperor Youming began to burn. After all, they were forcibly sealed in the Nether Tomb, and it was impossible for their remnants to leave, even with the help of the Nether Buddha Bow.

Only the remnant souls are burning, and the Emperor Youming plans to use the burning power of his 15 remnant souls to refine the Nether Buddha Bow. This peerless weapon will become even more domineering.

The soul burned and tempered the longbow for three hours.

Long Hao knew very well that after waiting for countless years, the Ancient Emperor Youming still hadn't found a successor when he finally fell in love with him, but he rejected the inheritance of the Nether Martial Arts and wanted to walk his own way. The imminent disappearance of the Nether Imperial City was one of the reasons. The biggest reason is probably because Ancient Emperor Youming is tired and tired.

Rather than passing on one's Nether Martial Arts to someone who has no destiny for him, it would be better to be buried in the long river of time. It has to be admitted that the Ancient Emperor Nether is also a lifelong hero.

Holding the Youming Buddha Bow in his hand, Long Hao's eyes were sharp, and he said firmly: "Senior Youming, this junior will definitely not dishonor the reputation of this divine weapon."

Long Hao could imagine what this Netherworld Buddha Bow meant, it could cause chaos in the mainland, and it was terrifying even thinking about it.

This is a chance. Strictly speaking, it is my own chance, and it is also the chance of the totem family. If the ancestors did not leave this chance, I would not be able to get it.

The warriors of the Nether Grave don't know about the disappearance of the Nether Emperor and others. They are still looking for the whereabouts of the Nether Imperial City, but the city within the city is the most important thing. Many people are unwilling to leave. He wanted to find the eight missing Buddha formations and see if he could enter the Nether Imperial City.

Another reason is that many people are waiting to see whether Long Hao, who disappeared, will appear, and whether he has obtained the inheritance of the Nether Imperial City. If that is the case, then controlling Long Hao is equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty.

Jiang Youyou also did not leave, but kept looking for Long Hao's trace.

If it weren't for her, Long Hao might have already left, and he wouldn't be in danger. He blamed himself and felt guilty, and there was a trace of strange emotion in his heart.

The black light flickered, and Long Hao's figure appeared.

"You~~~."

"Long Hao? You really didn't die, God help me, hand over the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty."

[PS: Sleepy~ Forced~, Chapter 4 is delivered, try to update three more chapters today]

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