Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 481 Imprisonment Realm?escape?
Dozens of martial saints stood in front of Long Hao.

The killing intent shook the sky, and greed swept across.

Under the temptation of the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty, no matter who it is, it will become completely crazy.

"kill!"

Seeing that Long Hao was indifferent, dozens of people were unwilling to wait any longer.

Absolutely no time is wasted.

As long as you can obtain the inheritance of the Nether Imperial City, you can leave as quickly as possible when the time comes, without anyone noticing.

boom!boom!
With his cultivation successfully promoted to the seventh-level Martial Saint, Long Hao at this moment has super strength.

Zilei Zhentian Palm, mastering thunder and lightning, black thunder and lightning condensed along the way, and ruthlessly bombarded everyone.

Pfft!

The two third-level martial saints were buried under the black lightning before they even had time to react.

With both palms out.

The demon Great Wild Palm, the cold breath condensed into a tornado, as if to tear the whole world apart.

"Everyone resist with all their strength!"

The other party actually broke through to the Martial Saint Realm of Tribulation Transformation. It seems that he has already obtained the inheritance of the Nether Imperial City. Otherwise, how could it be possible to break through from the seventh-level Martial Ancestor to the seventh-level Martial Saint in just three days.

The domineering and desolate palm print quickly moved forward.

Layer upon layer roll away.

"We don't want to inherit it! Please let us go."

"late!"

Dozens of people were all buried under the domineering and desolate palm prints. In the next second, Long Hao's figure quickly disappeared under the vast night.

"There was a fight here just now."

"Martial Saint level, the fighting time is very short."

No one thinks too much, after all, entering the Nether Tomb, whether it is the Emperor Wu, the Ancestor, or the Martial Sage, fighting each other is the most normal thing.

Slaughtering dozens of martial sages, Long Hao didn't waste the slightest bit, and immediately activated the Immortal Swallowing Heaven Art, and began to refine the souls of dozens of martial sages.

You, yourself, including the Heaven-swallowing Blood Dragon and the Blood Qilin, all need to swallow the psychic liquid to improve your strength as soon as possible.

According to Ancient Emperor Youming, the Nether Tomb can last for three months.

In other words.

I can still stay here in Nether Tomb for three months, no matter what, I must successfully break through to the peak of Martial Saint within this period of time.

The Zun-level realm is the passage to the Emperor-level realm.

Although I rejected the inheritance of Ancient Emperor Youming, I can continue to look for other opportunities.

The Nether Tomb seals the entire Nether Imperial City. As a former giant, the Nether Dynasty has countless treasures and martial arts, including supernatural powers.

only.

Long Hao has not left the city, he has not yet confirmed whether Jiang Youyou has fallen.

The eight Buddha formations disappeared with him before, but it is unknown whether they will attack more later.

He regards Jiang Youyou as a friend, and of course he doesn't want to see that there is something wrong with him.

After a day of searching, Jiang Youyou's location was finally located.

"Long Hao?"

"Are you really okay? That's great. Seeing that you're okay, I'm relieved." The self-blame and guilt for several days oppressed Jiang Youyou all the time, making her suffocate.

"I'm fine, this time it's a blessing in disguise."

Jiang Youyou still blamed herself and felt guilty.

"Your royal family has entered the pinnacle of Martial Saints quite a lot this time."

Jiang Youyou looked at the eight peak martial sages around him, nodded, and said, "Father is about to give up Nether Tomb, I don't know why, this time there is such a big fanfare."

Long Hao didn't think too much about it, after all, the Nether Tomb meant the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty, and no one would really choose to give up, let alone the Bihai royal family who mastered the opening of the Nether Tomb.

Just at this time.

boom!boom!boom!
The eight peak martial sages of the Bihai royal family attacked at the same time, viciously attacking the young man in front of him, the attacks were extremely vicious, and they showed no mercy.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Long Hao didn't seem to expect that the eight peak martial saints of the Bihai royal family would suddenly attack him. After all, Jiang Zheng not only gave him the place to enter the Nether Tomb, but also gave him the Bihai emperor's order.

The continuous bombardment made Long Hao unable to resist at all, and his body flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth, staining half of the sky red.

"Are you crazy?"

The eight peak martial saints looked at the young man who had been severely injured by himself and others, and one of the men said coldly: "This is what His Majesty meant. We are just following orders. Princess, don't make things difficult for us."

"Princess, please step aside!"

"Father will let you take action? It's funny. He has the Bihai Emperor's Token on him. If Father wants to deal with him, how can he do this? You leave quickly, or else, when I return to the imperial city, I will report it personally Royal Father."

The eight peak martial saints all sneered and said, "Princess, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise, we can only force it."

at this time.

Forcibly enduring the bursts of pain in his body, Long Hao said indifferently: "Give me a reason."

"Your secret."

In fact, Long Hao already guessed that the Bihai royal family turned against him, it must be driven by profit, the cruelty of reality is like this, what kind of bullshit friendship is all nonsense.

"Youyou, get out of the way."

"No, even if I die, I will not regress."

The eight peak martial saints did not continue to hesitate. They had only one order, and that was to control Long Hao. No matter who it was, they were not allowed to stop him. Anyone who disobeyed the order would be killed without mercy. Jiang Youyou's identity was somewhat special, so of course it was impossible to attack him. Killing can only be controlled.

Sigh, more than 30 warriors appeared behind the eight martial sages, surrounding Jiang Youyou, suppressed by a powerful aura.

"Long Hao, let me advise you, be obedient, let us seal your realm, maybe you can save your life when you return to the imperial city."

Seal realm?

If I really follow what the other party said and seal my realm, then I will be the meat on the chopping board, and I will be slaughtered by others, without even a chance.

As for Jiang Youyou, Long Hao believed in the other party [-]%, it seemed that Jiang Youyou didn't know what Jiang Zheng was doing.

"Want to take me away? It also depends on whether you have the ability."

"presumptuous!"

"Insanity!"

"Long Hao, if it was you just now, we might not be fully sure, but now, you have been severely injured, do you think you can escape?"

"escape?"

Long Hao smiled.

When did he say that he ran away? With his cultivation level successfully advancing to the seventh-level Tribulation Transformation Martial Saint Realm, Long Hao can completely become invincible under the Venerable Realm. Even if he is severely injured now, he will desperately kill eight people.

Dressed in black with long hair, dancing against the wind, eyes sharp, cold killing intent surging, the killing intent erupting from Long Hao's body seemed to tremble even the air around him.

"Don't fool him, first imprison his realm."

The eight peak martial sages shot at the same time, walking quickly from southeast to northwest.

(End of this chapter)