Luoyang's dark eyebrows are lightly clustered, obviously she is quite unfamiliar with this force.
Even though the Realm Lord suppressed Qing Cang, he still couldn't touch the place where demons were buried.
Therefore, like Ling Xiao, Wu Yue here lacks a bit of his past background.
"If you don't know this name, then I think... you should be familiar with this talisman."
A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yue's mouth, and a strange and terrifying power suddenly emitted from his body.
Thousands of miles of emptiness, the wind and clouds are changing.
Outside the main hall, countless ancient trees withered instantly, and even birds and beasts turned into decay in an instant.
"This is...the Talisman of Desolation!!!"
Luoyang suddenly stood up and looked at the gray stone talisman with trembling eyes.
Between his eyebrows, an ancient and complex divine pattern appeared, surging with divine brilliance.
Yes, the Desolate tribe is indeed a follower of the former Lord of Desolation, a bloodline terror who inherits the divine power of Desolation.
The divine pattern between Luoyang's eyebrows is the clearest and most powerful divine pattern in the Desolate Clan in the past 100,000 years.
But the more this happens, the clearer her sense of the power of desolation becomes.
"My lord's successor?"
At this time, Luoyang's face no longer showed a trace of coldness and arrogance, but showed a touch of respect.
Although she didn't know how an outsider could obtain the inheritance of the Lord of Desolation, since the Lord of Desolation chose him, there must be a reason.
"I wonder if Mr. Wu needs help when he comes to the Desolate Clan?"
Luoyang walked to His Highness and bowed slightly towards Wu Yue.
A smile suddenly appeared on the latter's face.
"I came here to find the tomb of the Lord of Desolation. You, the Desolate Clan, should know some news, right?"
"This... the Lord of Wasteland was indeed buried here when he was suppressed, but we don't know where his tomb is, but..."
Luoyang sighed softly and looked up at Wu Yue, "The Dark Forbidden Land, the tomb of the Lord of Desolation, can only be in the Dark Forbidden Land."
"Oh? Dark Forbidden Land? Lead the way."
Wu Yue nodded, turned around and headed towards the outside of the palace.
He had already heard that a human race master came to this place where demons were buried, and he was killing everyone. His name was Ling Xiao.
Regarding this news, Wu Yue was naturally shocked and angry.
However, since his father and ancestor both said that this stone talisman was an opportunity for Tianwu Palace to rise, he would not miss it easily.
As long as he can find the remaining half of the talisman, Ling Xiao... will eventually pay the price for his arrogance.
Thirty years in Hedong, this time, I want to win.
"Master Wu, this dark forbidden land has not yet been opened, but... it will be soon."
Luoyang shook his head and chuckled, a rare smile that was bright and moving.
"Huh? Oh."
Wu Yue frowned slightly and carefully looked at this desolate tribe saint. She was quite a beauty.
"At that time, each of the six major hegemons will have three quotas to enter the forbidden area, and the other demon tribes will have one quota. Mr. Wu only needs to wait for a few days before he can go to this forbidden area with me, but... before that,
Mr. Wu has to go to a place first."
Luoyang's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
According to the customs of the Demon Burial Land, anyone who enters the dark forbidden land must be a native creature.
Even if Wu Yue carries the token of the Desolate Lord, he can only be recognized by the Desolate Clan. The other five hegemonic clans will never allow an outsider to enter the forbidden area.
Therefore, he needs to cover up the power of Qi and blood in his body in order to get through.
However, in the eyes of the creatures in the Demon Burial Land, this kind of energy and blood power is like a star in the night sky, and it is impossible to completely cover it up.
What's more, when the forbidden area is opened, the strong men of the six races will hide in secret.
With their strength, it is impossible not to see a clue.
It would be difficult for the Overlord of the Desolate Tribe to compete with the other five Overlords alone.
unless…
"where?"
Wu Yue's eyes were calm, but he didn't completely trust Luoyang in his heart, but was always wary.
"It is an extremely dangerous place. The good fortune in it can cover up the vitality of your body. Otherwise, other overlords will not allow you to set foot in the dark forbidden land. Of course... In addition, Mr. Wu has another choice..."
Luoyang pursed his lips and smiled, "Since the young master comes from the outside world, he must know Ling Xiao, who has become famous in the Demon Burial Land recently, right?"
"Um."
Wu Yue's expression darkened, Ling Xiao, he naturally knows him, we are irreconcilable!!
"Now this person controls the Corpse God Clan. If Mr. Wu can join forces with him, and with the support of our Desolate Clan, we may not be able to break the rules."
Looking at the six major hegemonic clans, the Desolate clan is definitely ranked among the top two.
Moreover, since Ling Xiao and his protectors can destroy the Corpse God Clan, their combat power is naturally terrifying.
With powerful forces joining forces, even the other four major hegemons would not dare touch its edge.
"Control the Corpse God Clan? Are the Corpse God Clan so weak?"
Wu Yue's face suddenly became gloomy.
Ling Xiao is indeed very strong, but since the Corpse God Clan is one of the six hegemonic clans, there must be a supremely powerful person in the clan.
Is it possible that Ling Xiao is already strong enough to crush the supreme person?
Isn't he... quarreling with me?
"No, the Corpse God Clan is not only not weak, but on the contrary very strong. The ancestor of the Corpse God is one of the only ancestors to escape from the Dark Forbidden Land. With him here, it stands to reason that the Corpse God Clan should not surrender so easily. I can only say...
That Young Master Ling Xiao is very tough."
Luo Yang's eyes were also frightened. With the power of the Huang clan, she naturally knew more information than Wu Yue.
Whether it was Ling Xiao knocking a golden puppet to pieces with two punches, or carrying a corpse forcibly on the Corpse God's Mountain to be buried in the God's Burial of Ten Thousand Corpses, people could feel the oppression brought by his physical body.
With this kind of hardness, it will hurt, right?
What's more, it is said that the protector behind the young master killed the corpse god overlord with one punch.
What kind of cultivation is this?
At the very least, in the history of the Demon Burial Land, there has never been a record of a powerful overlord being killed instantly.
Nowadays, the races in the Demon Burial Land are resentful of Ling Xiao's rampage and want to use a war to save the face of the Demon Race.
But Luoyang knows that if you can avoid provoking such a person, it is best not to do so easily.
Otherwise, it is likely to be the next Corpse God Clan.
"What? How could he..."
"His protector is very scary. Mr. Wu, you..."
Luoyang raised his head and glanced behind Wu Yue, seeming a little confused.
This Tianwu Palace sounds very awesome, but why is this descendant of Tianwu traveling without even a protector?
"Defender?!"
Wu Yue's face instantly became dull, his mouth opened slightly, and his mind was filled with thoughts.
I...Gan?
Can this copy bring a guardian?
Then why didn't his father send a strong man from the palace to follow him?
What's going on with him...?
"Master Wu? Master Wu? Have you made up your mind? Should you follow me to that dangerous place, or go with Master Lingxiao..."
"Take me to that dangerous place!!"
Wu Yue took a deep breath, suddenly took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face.
With Ling Xiao's temperament, what would happen if he knew he had come to the Demon Burial Ground?
Wu Yue would not make the same mistake twice!
"Then the dark forbidden area, the guardian can't enter, right?"
Wu Yue suddenly thought of something and looked at Luoyang with a gloomy expression.
"Yes! Now only those in the Holy Realm can set foot."
"oh!"
Wu Yue nodded gently and his expression calmed down again.