Therefore, he hurriedly found Yuan Huan, the leader of the Ming Yuan War Clan, and expressed his concerns.
"Zhan Ancestor doesn't have to worry. In fact, Guixiao has another entrance and exit. Those people outside have no idea!"
Yuan Huan smiled.
"Is there another entrance and exit?"
Hearing this, Lu Ming was surprised and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, the Taixu Holy Dynasty thinks they have sealed Guixi's exit. In fact, they don't know that there is another entrance and exit. If we want to go out, we can go out at any time!"
Yuan Huan said.
"We don't go out, mainly because Jingyu War Ancestor has fallen, and there is no one to protect us when we go out. Over the years, we have been hiding in Guixi to develop our power, just waiting for the descendants of Jingyu War Ancestor to be born!"
"Also, do you know why Yuancong and the others want to kill you?"
Yuan Huan continued.
"Why?"
Lu Ming asked subconsciously. He was also very curious about this.
Yuancong and the others obviously support Lu Ming and respect him as their war ancestor.
However, Yuan Cong wanted to kill Lu Ming.
"Since the fall of Jingyu War Ancestor, our Ming Yuan War Clan has shrunk and been unable to emerge. Over the years, some people's ideas have gradually changed!"
"Some people feel that the Dark Ape War Clan cannot stay here forever. They want to take the initiative to go out, occupy a territory by themselves, and become the overlord. These people are mainly ape followers!"
"Actually, they don't have any ill intentions. They just feel that even Jingyu's strength has declined, leaving me, the Mingyuan clan, to hide here, and you, who are even weaker, can't do anything, so I might as well kill you. From now on
You will be free from now on and don’t have to take orders from others!”
Yuan Huan explained.
Lu Ming nodded silently. It was normal for Yuan Cong and others to have this idea.
"However, as long as you pass the ninth level of the eighteen levels of hell, prove your talent, prove that you have the ability to rise, and have the ability to lead our Mingyuan War Clan to glory, then Yuan Cong and others will definitely obey their orders.
For you!"
Yuan Huan said.
"Thank you clan leader, Lu Ming knows!"
Lu Ming clasped his fists in thanks and left immediately.
Since Guixiao has another entrance and exit, he doesn't have to worry and can stay here to conquer the Dark Ape War Clan.
Time passes quickly.
Soon, it was time for the eighteen levels of hell to open.
Yuan Huan, Yuan Cong, Lu Ming, and a large number of strong men from the Dark Ape War Clan gathered on a flat land.
This place is behind the Mingyuan War Clan's territory.
"Open the eighteenth level of hell!"
Yuan Huan said, immediately, a strong man from the Mingyuan War Clan stepped forward.
"open!"
A total of nine strong men from the Dark Ape War Clan shouted, their bodies filled with bright black light, and then they slapped their palms heavily on the ground.
Boom!
The ground actually cracked, and a dark crack appeared.
A strong ghostly aura spread out from the cracks.
"Ancestor Zhan, the eighteen levels of hell have been opened. In each of the eighteen levels of hell, there are endless ghosts, and the ghosts in each level of hell have a 'king'. You can only kill them."
Only the 'King' of each level of hell can pass the level, and then, the entrance to the next level will appear!"
"If you don't kill the 'King' of that level of hell, the entrance to the next level will not appear!"
Yuan Huan explained.
"How much time do I have?"
Lu Ming asked.
"There is no time limit, as long as you can pass the nine levels of hell, it doesn't matter how long it takes you!"
Yuan Cong walked over and said.
"How much time can it take?"
Lu Ming was slightly stunned. This was beyond his expectation. He thought there was a time limit.
"Because each time you pass through a level of hell, the time is not fixed. It is normal for some people to spend thousands of years to pass one level. It is common for people to spend tens of thousands of years to pass through the ninth level. Therefore, there is no time limit, no matter what
No matter how many years you spend, your ultimate goal is to pass through the nine hells, but no matter how many years you spend, we will all wait!"
Yuan Congdao, his face still cold.
"Tens of thousands of years?"
Lu Ming muttered.
It seems that passing through the nine levels of hell is not that simple.
Moreover, he doesn't have that much time to spend here. He must pass it within one hundred and eighty years, and he still has to take the assessment of the Taixu Royal Holy Academy.
"Ancestor Zhan, take this jade talisman!"
At this time, Yuan Huan took out a jade talisman and handed it to Lu Ming.
"This is..."
Lu Ming took it and was a little surprised.
"The Eighteenth Level of Hell is extremely special. The lower you go, the stronger your strength becomes. If you are in danger and are really invincible, you can crush this jade talisman and you will be teleported out!"
"At the same time, you input a ray of your own breath into the jade talisman. We can also know whether you are alive or dead!"
Yuan Huan said.
Lu Ming understood that this jade talisman could save his life at critical moments, and it could also detect his life and death.
If he died in the battle, Yuan Huan, Yuan Cong and others would not have to wait. Otherwise, if Lu Ming died inside, wouldn't they have to wait here?
Lu Ming picked up the jade talisman and input a breath into it.
"Zhan Ancestor, remember, you can only pass the level if you kill the 'king' on each floor!"
Yuan Huan reminded again.
"good!"
Lu Ming nodded, then stepped forward and rushed into the crack.
Hoo ho ho...
As soon as he rushed into the crack, the ghostly aura blowing on Lu Ming's face was like a strong wind.
Lu Ming spread a layer of divine power on the surface of his body, and then flew downwards quickly. Soon after, Lu Ming seemed to have passed through a thin film and landed in a huge underground world.
When Lu Ming came to this world, outside, the underground crack closed and disappeared, and a stone tower appeared on the ground.
This stone tower is only as tall as a person and has a total of eighteen floors.
At this moment, there is light shining on the top layer.
This stone tower represents the eighteen levels of hell. If a person is on that level, that level will light up.
They also saw it outside and had a rough idea of the situation.
Yuan Huan and others sat cross-legged in the air and waited quietly.
They are all beings who have lived for endless years. Waiting for tens of thousands of years is as simple to them as eating and drinking. They have a lot of patience.
"Is this the first level of the eighteen levels of hell?"
Lu Ming stood in the air and looked around.
The world between heaven and earth is gray and boundless, giving people a dull feeling and lack of vitality.
"There is a ghost king on every floor. Where is the ghost king? It seems I have to find it myself!"
Lu Ming thought, then found a random direction and rushed forward.
He didn't have enough time, he only had 180 years at most, so he couldn't waste any time.
Hoo ho ho...
Before Lu Ming had flown far, a dark wind blew between the sky and the earth, and then, a series of shrill screams came.
"Take your life!"
A scream rang out, and then a black shadow rushed toward Lu Ming at an alarming speed.