The tribe in front of him was about ten miles in radius, and there were thousands of Nether Clan warriors inside. Ye Yang felt it, and there were two Nether Sects inside, and seven of them were half-step sect masters.
When Ye Yang appeared, they immediately caused a commotion, and they all drew their weapons and rushed towards Ye Yang.
An emperor-level Nether Tribe warrior was the first to discover Ye Yang, and he slashed at Ye Yang with a bone knife.
Ye Yang punched out and hit the bone knife directly. The Hades Emperor was immediately knocked away. However, what surprised Ye Yang was that the bone knife only cracked a few lines and was not shattered.
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You must know that Ye Yang's power is now incredibly powerful, and the strength of his physical body is comparable to a middle-grade treasure.
Even a low-grade treasure weapon would definitely be shattered into pieces if it touched Ye Yang's fist, but that ordinary-looking bone knife was actually as tough as a mid-grade treasure weapon.
Ye Yang didn't wait for the Hades Emperor to react, and punched out again. This time the bone knife was instantly shattered, and the Hades Emperor was also beheaded.
Just when the Hades Emperor fell, a large number of members of the Hades clan swarmed towards Ye Yang, holding bone weapons and rushing towards him.
Ye Yang looked at the Nether Clan at close range. They looked the same as humans, but were much taller and extremely strong, especially with their eyes full of crazy killing intent.
Seeing Ye Yang was like seeing an enemy, his eyes showed the desire to tear Ye Yang into pieces.
Ye Yang's heart trembled. He could clearly feel that the violence in their characters was different from the demons in the abyss.
Abyss demons are filled with killing in their hearts and want to kill all living things except themselves.
But the "people" of the Hades have an indelible resentment in their hearts, and deep in their souls, there is a terrifying belief, that is, destruction.
Ye Yang clearly felt that they wanted to destroy everything in front of them, which was a terrifying belief.
Ye Yang shouted loudly, formed seals with his hands, and punched downwards with a fist. The powerful force made a big hole in the ground.
Hundreds of Nether warriors were smashed into pulp. Suddenly, a roar came out, and an icy chill enveloped Ye Yang.
A flash of white light flashed, and a bone knife more than ten feet long was slashed straight at Ye Yang. The unusually powerful aura made people palpitate.
"Bang"
Ye Yang punched the bone knife, and after an explosion, the strong man from the underworld who attacked Ye Yang was immediately knocked away more than ten feet away.
But just as he was knocked back, another bone knife came towards Ye Yang. These two people were the sect leader-level experts that Ye Yang had observed before.
Ye Yang put a fist on the bone knife, and the clan-level strongman from before attacked Ye Yang again.
Two huge bone knives slashed at Ye Yang wildly. Ye Yang waved his fists and fought hard with them.
The bone knives roared, and even many of the Nether Clan below were killed by them, but the two Nether Clan strongmen did not care at all.
As for the underworld warrior below who was shocked to death, as soon as he lay down, his companions would dig out his heart and stuff it directly into his mouth.
And even if so many people died, they did not have the slightest fear and still rushed towards Ye Yang, but before they could get close, they were killed by the aftermath of the battle.
Like moths rushing to the flame, in less than a stick of incense, all the Nether warriors in this tribe died, leaving only two powerful masters.
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a chill. He had no fear or wisdom, and his mind was filled with the desire for destruction. This was terrible.
After fighting with two Nether Clan clan master-level powerhouses for half an hour, Ye Yang noticed that the attack moves of these two people were very monotonous, and they didn't know how to use any skills. They just slashed horizontally and vertically, all relying on the sharpness of the bone knife.
and strong body.
Ye Yang feels that the power of the underworld is similar to that of demons. Because of the existence of bone knives, the attack is much higher than that of demons, but the defense is much lower than that of demons.
"Bang"
Ye Yang opened the bone knife and punched the chest of a strong man at the level of the leader of the Nether Clan with one punch. His chest was immediately broken into pieces and he fell to the ground dead.
The death of one Nether Tribe leader-level powerhouse had no impact on the other one, who still slashed at Ye Yang with his bone knife.
Now that Ye Yang has figured out their tricks, he doesn't need to worry about anything when he strikes. He attacks with all his strength and kills the remaining master-level warriors of the Nether Clan with one punch.
Following the death of the powerful leader of the Nether Tribe, Ye Yang felt a shock in his body and hurriedly looked inside.
I saw that the small ball in the middle of the True Essence Sea, which was only a dozen miles in diameter, was now hundreds of miles in diameter, and some soil began to grow on the originally stone-like sphere.
Ye Yang knew that when flowers and plants could grow on this small ball, he would be able to create a space for himself.
In other words, Ye Yang can store things directly from here in the future. This is his inner world.
It's just that his current world has just started, it's very desolate, and it's so bare that it's too ugly.
But Ye Yangbing is not in a hurry. As he becomes stronger, this small world will one day become a vast world.
"Jiu Xuan, why is my cultivation growing so slowly now? After refining the Devil's Horn and killing so many people, how did I advance to the fifth level of the Emperor?" Ye Yang was a little confused.
"One thousand and twenty-four" Jiuxuan answered very briefly.
"No way, will all my training be one thousand and twenty-four times more difficult in the future?" Ye Yang jumped up immediately.
"correct"
"Jiu Xuan, you've screwed me up." Ye Yang was on the verge of tears. His cultivation speed must be as slow as a snail.
"Although the difficulty is a little bit higher, haven't you noticed that your current strength is much stronger than before? Now you can barely be considered a genius even in ancient times," Jiuxuan said.
"Okay, at worst, I'll kill him without eating or drinking. I hope I won't die from exhaustion," Ye Yang sighed.
"Actually, it's not as bad as you think. When you advance to the Lord level, you can cultivate clones, which will double your cultivation speed."
"Huh? Doesn't the clone exist for a short time?" Ye Yang asked doubtfully. Hu Menghan disappeared in a hurry after completing the attack.
"That is a spiritual body, which is different from the clone. This problem is still a bit early for you. You should practice honestly," Jiuxuan said.
Ye Yang thought for a while and realized that it was still a little early. It was one thousand and twenty-four times more difficult to practice, and it was indeed too far away to reach the Lord level.
Ye Yang picked up the two bone knives on the ground and took a closer look. The bone knives were as white as jade, extremely dense, no different from metal, and stronger than ordinary middle-grade treasures.
Ye Yang heard from Jiuxuan that practitioners of the Nether Clan would use their own energy to extract part of the bones from their bodies and turn them into a bone knife.
This bone knife is just like their own bodies. As their cultivation level increases, the grade of the bone knife will continue to improve.
"It's a good thing. You can definitely sell it for a lot of money when you take it back." Ye Yang put away the two bone knives. Ye Yang didn't take the other bone knives. Now his horizons are also higher. It's not like he got a treasure in the first place.
The poor boy would have enjoyed it for a long time.
Ye Yang entered the Nether Tribe tribe and saw that the building inside was very simple. Dozens of large iron pots were placed in the center. There were also some stumps and broken arms inside. Ye Yang was disgusted by the sight.
The iron pot was very crudely made, presumably their smelting skills were not up to par. Ye Yang entered the largest stone house in the middle.
There is no bed in the house, but there are two stone slabs on the ground, which are probably where two powerful men of the Nether Clan clan master level rest.
There was a stone pillar further ahead, with a pattern carved on it. Ye Yang looked carefully and found that the drawing was very rough, and he could barely tell that it should be a human shape.
But when Ye Yang got closer, a violent force hit him, and Ye Yang suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
That violent force was like destroying the heaven and earth. Ye Yang felt that he was as small as an ant in front of this force and could only surrender humbly.
Ye Yang's body trembled in front of this violent force. A kind of superior will actually asked him to kneel down and worship.
For a moment, Ye Yang was under terrible pressure, both mentally and physically. Ye Yang tried his best to resist.
He was resisting that will, he didn't want to give in, he couldn't kneel down, and Ye Yang's clothes were wet with sweat.
Suddenly Ye Yang shouted, "Who the hell do you think you are, you want me to kneel down for you? Go to hell."
Ye Yang's unyielding will burst out. It was a will that looked down upon the sky and the world. It was a will that transcended everything, was free and unstoppable.
As Ye Yang's will exploded, the pressure all over his body suddenly relaxed, and Ye Yang punched out, directly smashing the stone pillar in front of him into powder.
After the stone pillar was smashed, Ye Yang sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and his body was still shaking. The will was so terrible that it almost crushed him.
"Jiu Xuan, what the hell is that thing, so scary?" Ye Yang asked while gasping.
"Totem of the God of Hades" Jiu Xuan Dao.
"What's the meaning?"
"It is the totem of the God of the Underworld, for the Underworld people to enshrine and worship. It contains the will of the God of the Underworld," Jiuxuan explained.
"Ye Yang, you are very powerful. Maybe you can really break the curse of this world and let mankind continue."
Ye Yang was stunned and said, "What's wrong with you? You haven't spoken so politely for a long time."
"Before you, I had nine masters, but without exception, they all failed and died. Especially the last time, I was seriously injured. In the process of looking for you, I was in a coma for a long time.
years"
Jiuxuan sighed and said, "By the time I found you and brought you to this world, I had already delayed for too long. It can be said that you are the most unfortunate master in my history."
Ye Yang opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief, "Am I the unluckiest one?"
"Yes, they all have at least tens of thousands of years to grow, but you don't. You only have a few decades, or even a few years, to grow. When the catastrophe comes, you will inevitably be - destroyed."
Ye Yang's pupils shrank, and Jiuxuan finally revealed some secrets. (To be continued)