A year later, the 16th floor of the Cemetery of the Gods.

"Boom boom boom boom~" Wright's magic spear hit the stone tablet one after another. The spear swing had no gray light appeared, and it looked simple and ancient, and even the breath of divine power was not revealed at all. The power of the gun technique was 20% weaker than when it was revealed before.

However, the weak power of the move does not mean that the move is weak. The power of the move is restrained. Although the final explosion is only 80% of the full burst, the divine power consumed is only 100% or 30% or even less.

Like the previous tens of power burst out, the fusion of divine power was overflowing, and the momentum was magnificent. Even fools knew that the power must be extremely powerful. Moreover, the consumption of divine power was very fast, far exceeding the recovery of divine power. With Wright's divine power reserve, if you can hit hundreds of sticks in a row, your divine power will be exhausted. With Wright's upper god at this level, you can fight hundreds of tricks in the blink of an eye.

The improved marksmanship can be used continuously, and the speed of destruction of the stone tablet is faster than that of Angus before.

At this moment, the stone tablet in front of Wright was covered with scars, intertwined with thousands of cracks of varying degrees. The largest crack almost penetrated from the top of the stone tablet to the bottom, with a depth of nearly half a meter. Only the black halo flowed, and it was still tightly protecting the stone tablet.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack~" As Wright attacked dozens of consecutive shots, the stone tablet could not bear it, and the accumulated cracks intertwined each other, but Wright's attack was the last straw that defeated the camel.

The stone tablet was broken.

"Boom~" As the stone tablet was completely broken, a stream of light floated at the location of the stone tablet. With a wave of Wright's hand, the stream of light flew into his hand. It was a bracelet as crystal clear as crystal. Wright explored it carefully, but was surprised to find that there were traces of golden silk threads in the bracelet, and the golden silk thread notes intersected and entangled, forming a strange shape of a two-headed giant.

"Is this?" Wright was a little curious and was about to use his spiritual sense to see through when he heard a sound coming.

"That is a soul defense artifact. If it penetrates into the spiritual consciousness, it is equivalent to recognizing the master." A voice came. Adrian's face was very complicated. Although he knew that the other party had killed Sadista, his strength would naturally be greater than that of him. However, he had been attacking this stone tablet for nearly nine years, but he was not as great as the damage caused by the other party's attack for a year.

"Soul Defense Artifact?" A hint of joy appeared on Wright's face.

"Yes, it is the soul defense artifact. The number of such artifacts is very rare. It is said that only the peak gods who are good at souls have the ability to refine them. They will not be sold to the outside world at all. This is a treasure that is truly worth trillions of stones, comparable to the entire wealth of a seven-star demon-level powerful man."

"Boom!" As Wright's stone tablet collapsed, colorful light also emerged on the space channel on the seventeenth floor.

"You can go to the next floor now! Are you planning to go?" Adrian asked. "If you want to go, you'd better be careful. I guess the difficulty of these seventeen floors will be very high."

Wright thought for a while, but shook his head. He made great progress in the journey to the cemetery of the gods, and he also obtained treasures such as soul defense artifacts. Not to mention that the water-based god and the two gods Sadista died at his hands, there was no need to take risks.

What's more, he didn't know what level of power there is at the seventeenth level. But he still knew that the eighteenth level was the corpse of the four divine beasts. In other words, the seventeenth level is the highest difficulty. In this way, the persistent person on the seventh level is the seven-star demon, which is at least, and even the strong man at the Shura level is not surprised.

Weighing the pros and cons, Wright decided not to enter the 17th floor of the Cemetery of the Gods.

Cemetery of the Gods, seventeenth floor.

The environment of this seventeenth floor is a vast ice field, and at the center of the ice field is a mountain with a height of about 10,000 meters.

At the top of this mountain, the cold wind is so cold, the temperature is so low, and the power of the cold wind is far beyond the so-called Arctic ice field in the Magnolia Continent. Even ordinary lower gods will be frozen to death. If they are middle gods, they will not be frozen to death, but the violent storm is equivalent to the continuous attacks of lower gods, and they usually cannot last for a few minutes.

Standing on the mountain was a man in a tattered robe, looking like a beggar from the Magnolia Continent, without any special aura.

Only a pair of narrow eyes were filled with strange red light, as if blood was flowing.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain whistled, but disappeared half an inch around his body.

No, it is not simply disappearing, but transforming into the most basic elemental form under an invisible force.

"No!" The man in the ragged roared, and the entire iceberg continued to collapse and annihilate under his roar. "This group of cowards, for five thousand years, only one god dared to break into these seventeenth floors... How many years will it take for me, Sasdner, to restore freedom."

"Beirut, Beirut, let me out! Let me out! I know you can hear it."

The man in the ragged robe thought that the incredibly powerful Beirut would not appear, but a body like a phantom appeared in this frosty world.

"Zixue, you dared not listen to my warnings to attack the Eighteen Principalities of the Northern Region, so you should have been prepared to be trapped by me for countless years. It has only been five thousand years, so I can't stand it."

The purple blood demon Sasdner was silent. Of course, he would not collapse because of five thousand years of imprisonment. For him, this was only a short period of time. However, on the 17th floor of the cemetery of the gods was not only a matter of staying for five thousand years, but there was no hope at all. According to the method given by Beirut before, he had to kill enough 10,000 gods who came to break into the upper level to gain freedom. But in the past five thousand years, not to mention this level, there were not many people who could reach the 13th floor. This time, some powerful people seemed to have come, and he was extremely hopeful that someone would reach the 17th floor.

Indeed, this time a god broke into the seventeenth floor, but he was only one person.

If he continues to calculate this, he doesn't know how many years it will take before he can recover his freedom.

As the administrator of the cemetery of the Gods, Beirut really dared not speak terrible in front of him now, but his inner pride did not allow him to really bow his head. Of course, if he bowed his head, he would have done it long ago. Unfortunately, it was not so easy.

Beirut sneered: "Purple Blood, I can give you a chance, from a shorter than a thousand years to a long one. If you follow my orders to do something, I can let you go free. How about it?"

When Sasdner heard this news, his eyes showed his light of hope: "Mr. Beirut, are you saying true? You can give me freedom at most no more than a million years?" For him, million years is a relatively long time, but he can still bear it. What he is really afraid of is that there is no end and there is no hope for imprisonment of hope, imprisonment of billions of years. As for pride, what is that? What is the strong man crawling out of the bottom holy realm in hell that he dare not eat?

Beirut roared twice, then quietly disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "I remember there is another task, which is the most important one!"

"Yes, Mr. Beirut!" Sasdner nodded respectfully.

Three months later.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly the entire cemetery of the gods trembled.

"What's wrong?" Wright was asking Adrian, the upper god, for some common sense on the supreme plane.

Suddenly, a passage covered by black light appeared out of nowhere. A man walked into the black passage, with long black hair, a black beard, and wearing a black ground robe. He was the most powerful man in the Magnolia Continent, "Beirut".

Wright and Adrian both stood up.
Chapter completed!