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The burial ground of the evil emperor, the underground palace on the second floor.

This space was completely in chaos. Ninety-nine black dragons, one silver dragon, and one blood dragon criss-crossed. The dragon's body was thousands of feet long, and each sweep could harvest a large number of zombies.

All the Dragon Knights of the Hundred Emperors were full of evil spirits, their blood was billowing, and they held dragon knives in their hands, and they could clear out a large open space wherever the frenzied light of the knives evaporated.

The powerhouses of Xianwu, Yaoguang, and Fengzu families also showed their supernatural powers, and they used the strongest group attack skills they had learned alternately, bombarding the densely packed zombies frantically.

The energy of the hit space shoots out indiscriminately, and huge explosions and loud noises continue continuously.

A strong man in the imperial realm is surrounded by emperor marks all over his body, but the attacks he slaps casually are all extremely lethal.

This was a massacre without any suspense. As time went by, the number of zombies decreased on a large scale every minute.

All kinds of gorgeous, terrifying and extremely violent rays of light rose from the entire second-floor underground palace space.

Especially the posture displayed by the desolate king is so powerful that it makes people tremble. No one dares to get too close to him, even Wu Zhantian, Shenyue Ji, and Feng Zulie, the three Nine Tribulation Emperors, hide from a distance.

The oppression at the level of life made them feel very uncomfortable, and it was extremely shocking how the Desolate King's combat power beyond the realm of cognition was cultivated.

Facing the desolate king in front of them, Feng Zulie and the others had no doubts at all. If they went up, even if they joined forces to cast the strongest blow together, they might end up being instantly killed.

The majestic and unfathomable blood energy around him, every drop contains boundless mighty power.

The strange aura emanating from the three thousand pure black halos of the cover made their souls tremble a little.

The three thousand blood-colored totems rising from the back are as vast and bottomless as an abyss, as if they can swallow the sky and sweep the earth, reversing the chaos of the universe.

The power of the Desolate King's eruption was too astonishing. Although he was fighting in the underground palace on the second floor, it shook the entire underground palace on the first floor.

Sensing the vibration on the ground, countless monks showed strange colors, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on the second floor of the underground palace.

"My God! Is that the power of the Desolate King?!"

"It's so powerful, it's terrifying! No wonder the three overlords of the orthodoxy are headed by the Desolate King. This kind of mighty power shouldn't be too outrageous."

"The aura of that body is not enough to make people admire. Fighting with him, even teammates may have to face great pressure, right?!"

"Pervert, what a fucking pervert, I can't even dream of such a mighty body!"

"In front of the Desolate King, the patriarchs of the three major overlords all look so bleak!"

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Looking inside the underground palace on the second floor, like a desolate king from the Asura realm of hell, countless monks swallowed wildly, their eyes full of shock.

"boom!!"

At this time, Cang Jingkong broke through the magic circle light curtain of the third-story underground palace, and the zombies from the peak of Tianzun to the peak of Supreme Supreme, which were close to 300 million realms, swept down from above like a vast ocean.

The pressure immediately came to the side of the three-party orthodoxy, because the powerhouses they brought were all from the peak of the holy king to the peak of the supreme.

Most of them are below the Supreme Realm.

"The Hundred Emperor Dragon Knights and all the powerful emperors will follow this king to block the zombies pouring down from the third floor of the underground palace."

The Desolate King powerfully cleaned up a large group of zombies in front of him, then shouted loudly, shifted his position and flashed to the top of the third staircase, and the three thousand Chaos Totems on his back shone brightly, forcibly sweeping away the zombies that swept in front of him.

"coming!!"

Following the desolate king's order, Baidilongqi and all the powerful emperors of the three forces flew up one after another, the energy in their bodies climbed to the peak, and the emperor's way runes pushed across like a sky full of stars.

This force on the battlefield in front of him can break through any domain of the human race.

Cang Jingkong, who is an emperor-level magic circle master, is the most terrifying one. Throwing all kinds of killing formations over is like chopping melons and vegetables.

On the third floor of the underground palace, there are many zombies in the emperor's realm, rushing forward bravely without fear of death.

"It is indeed one of the top emperors of the human race. If there is no desolate king, with the strength of the three of us, it is impossible to kill."

Faced with so many attacks from the peak of the Heavenly Prestige Realm to the Peak of the Supreme Realm, and even the zombies of the Emperor Realm, the powerhouses of the three parties felt the pressure.

As time passed, outside the light curtain, many weak and weak casual cultivators came to watch.

The zombie crystal nuclei on the first floor have been snatched away, and the inheritance, treasures, etc. can't be snatched by others anyway, and they have to risk their lives, so it's better to come here to watch the fun.

The strength of the Desolate King deeply shocked them.

Inexplicably feel that this world is so unfair, why they work so hard, but still exist like cannon fodder.

However, I don't even think about whether I am worthy of rising. When they come here to watch the battle instead of fighting for opportunities, they are destined to be cannon fodder.

The journey of martial arts is full of difficulties, walking on the verge of death, if they stop because the road ahead is too dangerous, what can such a person do in his life? !

There is no fairness in the world. The so-called fairness has to be obtained from others by oneself.

Shen Yiyi is not interested in the so-called inheritance here at all, she has never left the light curtain, watching the invincible combat power of the desolate king, the longer she looks at it, the more she falls. , What kind of man hasn't seen since childhood? !

However, a man like the Desolate King was the only one she had ever seen in her life.

He is mysterious, invincible, domineering, cold, majestic, and calm all in one, and he is an elusive man.

Shen Yiyi was a little skeptical that the Desolate King might have come from a divine kingdom, otherwise why did he do this? !

Such a man, let his eyes be higher than the top, Shen Yiyi, who has never cared about other men except his father, has his whole heart filled with the Desolate King.

However, this man is too difficult to approach, and he will feel depressed if he is too close.

The ancients said that the real strong rise from loneliness.

After meeting the Desolate King, Shen Yiyi deeply understood this sentence.

God Race Tianshu Shen Yiyi didn't take it to heart, all her mind was on how to get closer to the Desolate King.

Because Shen Yiyi is the only heir of the 'Kingdom of Heaven and Kun', whoever can marry her can indirectly inherit this powerful kingdom of God in the future.

Therefore, it has always been others who try to get closer to her.

Time passed bit by bit, and the monks went crazy killing the inheritance relics, treasure palaces and other places in the underground palace on the first floor.

After about two hours, the bloody battle just ended. Five or six hundred people at the peak of the three holy kings fell together, and hundreds of people who were strong in the heavenly realm also fell, and some of the supreme realm also died carelessly.

Looking around, the ground is full of incomplete corpses, all piled up, flowing green liquid, and the rotten smell that permeates the air is extremely strong.

I can't see what's inside the third floor of the underground palace. Unlike the first, second, and third floors of the underground palace, it is not blocked by a magic circle light curtain, but a thick wall.