Burial of the Underworld.

Compared with the extremely bright old heavenly residence, the underworld residence looks completely opposite and very deep.

A hall that seemed to be hidden in the darkness stood up, emitting a shocking atmosphere.

Step by step!

But at this moment, it was interrupted by a rapid sound of footsteps!

I saw a graceful woman in white robe walking into the hall. The woman exuded an astonishing charm all over her body, and her enchanting figure was enough to make any opposite sex look at her side.

But the white robe on this woman was particularly pale, with a sense of indescribable coldness.

Deep in the hall, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. It was vaguely distinguished that it was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe embroidered with mysterious patterns, flashing with faint light even in the darkness.

"Mr. Judge!"

"The new Hao Shen Ye Wuque, who came back from the Black Wuchang's message, made another earth-shaking noise!!"

In the dead hall, the voice of the woman in white robe sounded respectfully, but there was a trace of unhidden vibration.

The "judge" she mentioned was obviously the middle-aged man sitting quietly cross-legged in front of her.

"oh?"

The closed eyes of the judge sitting cross-legged suddenly opened, as if shining with a faint light inside, making people afraid to look at him.

Bai Wuchang immediately handed over a jade slip to manifest the void.

After seeing everything in the jade slip, the judge who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up!

The gloomy eyes were filled with a kind of unhidden vibration and desire.

"In an understatement, a punch suppressed the Hao Shen who showed the 'one crown'. Such strength..."

"Quick! Notify Hei Wuchang immediately and let him track the traces of this god Ye Hao immediately and keep in touch with me in real time! Then meet with me as soon as possible!"

The judge's voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable meaning.

Bai Wuchang's pale but weird and charming face next to him immediately showed a deep shock!

"Mr. Judge, are you going to do your job yourself?"

"Of course!!" The judge nodded, and then his deep eyes seemed to pass through the hall, looking in the direction where the "Old Heavenly Court" was located, and a smile that seemed to have been expected came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Believe it or not, he will definitely go there personally without hesitation without hesitation, and try his best to recruit this Ye Hao Shen to the old heavenly court!"

"I know him so well!"

"So, how can my underworld fall behind others? What's more, it's the old heaven?"

The judge was obviously decisive and immediately strode out of the hall!

"No matter what, this time Hei Wuchang was hit by accident! He met Ye Hao Shen in the Holy Realm Mountain."

"He was the first to establish a little relationship with this God Ye Hao, and all the tokens were sent out! The key is that God Ye Hao has accepted them."

"In any case, my advantage in the Underworld of Burial is greater than that of the other three!"

"So, I'm sure to win this time!!"

"Haha, I must remember Hei Wuchang!" The judge laughed even more when he said that.

...

Judgment the Holy Sword Sect.

Compared with the old Heavenly Court and the Underworld of Burial, the garrison of the Holy Sword Sect seems to be much more normal, and it can even be called... ordinary.

It is a simple and casual construction and opening up cave hall without any fancy meaning.

However, if you get close to this cave hall, you will instantly feel the unparalleled... sword intent!!

Strong and domineering!

Gentle and weird!

Strong wind and drizzle!

Thunderous!

...

There are all kinds of things, as if many sword intents are intertwined, and they are obviously different, each one is very powerful, and they should have had a chaotic collision, but they are well combined here, and they are even more harmonious and blended.

Because in addition to these many different powerful sword intents, there is also a "judgment" that can be used to cover everything.

Pure to the extreme, brilliant to the extreme, everywhere, killing everything!

At this moment, there were several figures in the cave.

In the void, Ye Wuque was playing the scene of suppressing Luo Canghao God with one punch.

"An understatement punch."

"But it's so pure and violent! This punch is amazing!" An old man spoke gently, his tone full of emotion.

"This God Ye Hao is definitely not an ordinary God Hao! My sword intent tells me that his true strength is probably extremely unpredictable!" Another voice sounded, but it was a woman who looked like she was in her thirties, holding a red long sword in her hand, and exuding a majestic and domineering sword intent all over her body.

"There are actually still characters in the Sanheyu!"

"A such a powerful God! Elder holding the sword, we must not miss it!" Another old man stood up.

Elder Zhijian, at this time, nodded and stood up.

"Elder Zhijian, I'll go there."

At this point, a calm man's voice sounded, the youngest man in the cave.

He seemed to be only twenty-eight or nine years old, with a long figure and a blue robe. He looked extremely handsome, gentle as jade, with empty hands, and no sword holding or a sharp sword intent.

But as the man in the blue robe spoke, everyone in the cave immediately looked over, and his eyes showed a look of surprise and shock.

Elder Zhijian spoke immediately, and even said with a hint of respect in his tone: "Master Hongying, you have your own purpose to come to Sanheyu this time. While relaxing, your mind can be quieter. You are one of the "quasi-swordsmen" of my ruling of the Holy Sword Sect. You are qualified to participate in the competition of the "Sword Son" who is the supreme honor of the billions of swordsmanship. How can we bother you..."

"Even if I, Jiang Hongying, became the 'Sword God' in the future, I am still a member of the Judgment Holy Sword Sect, and there is nothing special or special."

"What's more, this God Ye Hao, just from the picture of this jade slip, I can confirm his uniqueness and unpredictability."

"A person like this must have a stronger heart and will, and cannot force it or beg it."

"Will it be just a matter of thought."

"Such a person who is hard to come by!"

"I want to see you last time."

While speaking, Jiang Hongying turned around and left, walking outside the station.

The others from the Judgment Holy Sword Sect looked at Jiang Hongying's back, and their eyes showed emotion and amazement.

"Elder Zhijian, let me go with Lord Hongying." The woman Jian Cultivator spoke, and Elder Zhijian finally nodded.

Soon, two sword lights rushed out of the base.

"Let Lord Hongying go, Elder Zhijian, we all know that the most fundamental purpose of Lord Hongying comes this time is to meet the Wheel King who is buried in the underworld for a while!"

"A monster known as the burial monster who never came out of the underworld. At a young age, he ascended the 'Wheel King' in less than a hundred years!"

"It's a pity that the Wheel King does not seem to have arrived."

Next to the elder holding the sword, an old man spoke softly.
Chapter completed!