Eternal Martial Emperor - Chapter 4043
With the movement of Lin Yun’s spiritual sense, the Demon Slayer Sword came out of the ground, pointing at the ancient undead.
In an instant, the nine divine dragon sword qi, accompanied by the whistling wind and the mighty dragon roar, blasted towards the ancient undead.
Lin Yun knew in his heart that with the “Nine Dragon Sword Formation” alone, he could not kill this ancient undead.
present.
Lin Yun stood up from the ground, suspended in mid-air, and his right hand clenched his fist.
Behind Lin Yun, endless divine light appeared.
A translucent dragon that was a thousand meters long appeared in the void.
This is the “Shenlong Fist” that Lin Yun has not used for a long time!
Together with the nine divine dragon sword qi, the ten divine dragons seemed to be the resurrection of the dragon clan, and their might was overwhelming.
The surrounding space, even because it could not bear such pressure, gradually became a little distorted.
As Lin Yun punched out, the dragon behind him broke through the void and directly attacked the ancient undead.
Ten dragons!
Break through!
It was like ten beams of light falling from the sky.
The body of the ancient undead was restricted in place by this extreme pressure, and its body was difficult to move.
He can only release all the chains of **** to form a protective shield that surrounds his body.
Boom–!
It was like the rumbling sound of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and it completely exploded in this area.
The extreme energy fluctuations almost filled the entire space.
There were cracks one after another in the earth.
The huge waves that the energy turned into are constantly running around in this barren ruin.
After an unknown time, the storm of terror finally stopped.
Lin Yun floated in the void and looked around.
Then he rushed straight in, and with a wave of his right hand, the gust of wind swept away all the smoke and dust.
The earth has already become dilapidated, and even a deep pit with a huge diameter has appeared.
The ancient undead fell in it.
Its **** form has been forcibly lifted.
If a real ninth-level Martial Venerable possessed a physical body, Lin Yun would definitely not be able to solve it so easily.
But this is just a spirit body after all!
Whether it is the Devil Slayer Sword, the power of the soul, or the blood of the dragon, they are all extremely threatening.
Therefore, Lin Yun was able to solve it so easily.
The most important thing is that this spiritual body has no way to use elementalization, and naturally cannot avoid Lin Yun’s attack.
Lin Yun looked at the dying ancient undead lying on the ground, raised his right hand, and a dragon breath appeared in his palm.
“Rest in peace.” Lin Yun tapped his right hand, and the dragon breath fell on the body of the ancient undead.
In an instant, the dragon’s breath completely devoured his body.
In a flash of blue light, the ancient undead were completely wiped out.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
The sixteenth floor of the gate of **** has finally passed!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun’s body trembled, and he only felt a surge of divine energy pouring into his body.
“The gate of the realm of consciousness has been loosened…”
Lin Yun was a little surprised, after all, this is an ancient undead of the ninth-level Martial Lord.
It brought him a lot of spiritual energy.
If he is only one step away from the middle stage of the Fifth Realm of Divine Consciousness.
But soon Lin Yun showed a wry smile again.
The rivals on the sixteenth floor have reached the realm of the ninth-level Martial Sovereign.
Perhaps the enemy on the next floor will reach the half-step Wudi.
As for the eighteenth floor, if Lin Yun’s guess is correct, what he should face at that time will be the ancient **** of the underworld!
After all, many ancient powers will leave a remnant clone of their own in the last layer of the secret realm, in order to temper the inheritor.
Just at this time!
There was a sudden change in the whole world.
The temperature of the entire world plummeted.
Even Lin Yun’s body was covered with a layer of frost.
Not only that, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the wind was surging.
Clouds of hellfire like flowers fell from the sky.
“What’s going on?” Lin Yun was a little unclear, so when he looked up, he saw a huge black vortex appeared in the center of the sky.
The black vortex was exactly the same as the black vortex that Lin Yun entered into the next level of hell, but it was a hundred times larger in size.
Before Lin Yun could react, an extreme gravitational force appeared in the black vortex, directly inhaling Lin Yun’s body into it.
Even Lin Yun had no way to stop it.
By the time Lin Yun reacted, he had come to a whole new world.
Looking around, this is a huge canyon.
The towering cliffs, standing on three sides, are as high as ten thousand feet, as if they were inserted straight into the sky.
The cliffs are as steep as a knife and axe, and there are many ravines.
It is not difficult to see that this is the trace left by someone fighting here.
Lin Yun is now in the deepest part of the canyon. The light is not bright, but Lin Yun can see it clearly. The diameter of the bottom of the canyon alone is hundreds of miles.
One can imagine how huge this canyon is!
“Is this the seventeenth floor of the Gate of Hell?” Lin Yun stood there, looking around vigilantly.
There are only the last two floors left of the gate of hell, and he does not want to give up, but wants to obtain the inheritance and artifacts left by the ancient gods.
At least he has not been able to grasp the **** form in the **** family now.
Perhaps through this layer, he will be able to obtain the form of hell.
“Endless years… Finally… a junior has set foot here…”
At this moment, a voice full of vicissitudes of life came from all directions.
The voice was very ethereal, as if it was the sound of thunder from the sky and the earth, which made people feel a sense of awe.
Lin Yun frowned.
Talking undead?
wrong!
This is not the undead!
Lin Yun looked up and saw that in the void, a figure swooped down, approaching the extreme.
After a while, he appeared in front of Lin Yun.
This is a tall figure, but a middle-aged man.
The face is firm, seemingly ordinary, but there is a supreme majesty between the eyebrows.
His eyes were clear, and he was wearing a large gray robe, as if it were chaos.
What surprised Lin Yun was that the person in front of him could not feel the slightest realm aura.
This is not an entity.
It’s a sadness clone!
“You are… the ancient **** of the underworld?” Lin Yun responded.
The ancient **** of the underworld smiled slightly, put his hands on his back, and said, “It’s just a remnant left in **** for a long time.”
Hearing the words of the ancient **** of the underworld, Lin Yun became very interested in the eighteenth hell.
The enemy he will face on the seventeenth floor is already the clone of the ancient **** of the underworld!
So on the eighteenth floor, what kind of enemy is he going to face?
What kind of enemy would be stronger than the remnant clone of the ancient **** of the underworld?