"Do you want to defeat us all by one person?" Yan Wushen said.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Demonic Stone Knife, holding the knife in one hand and the sword in the other. He looked down at the strong men in the city and said, "What's the harm in giving it a try?"

"Roar!"

Like a giant ape, the old emperor of the Chaos tribe jumped up and landed at the city gate. He looked up to the sky and roared. His pupils turned into gold and he shot out two beams of light.

Under the influence of the conscious curse, she was not normal and was in a very crazy mood.

But, there is still wisdom.

She did this to seal the city gate and prevent Zhang Ruochen from breaking it from the inside out.

After all, outside the city, Chi Yao, Buried Golden White Tiger, Ancestral God, Immortal Musician, and Yuandao Lao Clan Emperor are all top-notch strong men. If they all enter the city, they will have no chance of winning today.

On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen broke into the underworld alone and went deep into the city alone. With one enemy and many enemies, no matter how strong he was, he could not escape the fate of being suppressed.

The eight most powerful of them joined forces, and with the power of Hades City, they could even touch the First Ancestor.

At the same time, the old emperor of the Chaos clan also wanted to contain Zhang Ruochen and buy time for the others to activate the ancestral energy and formations in the underworld.

"Swish!"

Yan Wushen, Afya, the Divine Musician, the Taichu Elder Clan Emperor, the Hongmeng Elder Clan Emperor, including the Tianji Elder Clan Emperor who had condensed his divine body, quickly moved their bodies and appeared in all directions of the Underworld City.

Yan Wushen and Swastika Qinglong fell into the desolate black mud of Ming City.

Here, there is nothing, not even a blade of grass growing.

Only the outline of ancient buildings in the distance can be faintly seen.

The ancient bronze cauldron the size of a wine glass fell to the ground in Yan Wushen's hand, and immediately turned into a large cauldron several feet high, with its feet deep into the black mud.

On the body of the tripod, the markings flickered. Then, circles of formation inscriptions containing the Taoist charm of the ancestor spread out, and a bright beam of light spurted out from the mouth of the tripod and shot straight into the dark clouds in the sky.

"boom!"

The demonic stone knife flew through the sky, penetrated the formations one after another, and hit Yan Wushen directly between his eyebrows.

Blocked by the light beam, the blade trembled in the light beam.

"The old emperor of the Chaos clan is the half-ancestor, and he was defeated so quickly?" Yan Wushen said to himself.

The swastika green dragon was swimming in the space behind him, and each swastika was as dense as a star, saying: "With the crown of victory added to him, he is invincible under the ancestor."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared opposite the bronze cauldron.

He walked up step by step holding the Shen Yuan Divine Sword and said: "Brother Wushen, can you give this Zhou Ding to me?"

The blade of Shen Yuan's Divine Sword is dripping with blood, the blood of the old Chaos Clan Emperor.

Yan Wushen's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, but he still laughed loudly: "It turns out that brother Ruochen wants the cauldron. I thought he wanted to kill me, so just take it."

"Wow!"

A strong wind suddenly came and the earth shook.

In the southeast of Hades City, the Divine Sword of Taichu fell down.

In the early days of Taichu, the emperor of the old clan stood on a dark well, bathing in the dark energy of his ancestor. His strength and momentum increased several times, and he used his energy to control his sword.

At this moment, not only the power of Hades City was blessing him, but also the power of other masters in Hades City was partially transferred to him through the ancestral formation.

The emperor of the Taichu Lao Clan was originally the weakest among the eight great masters, but this sword wielded power at the semi-ancestral level.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly. He did not expect that the underworld city was so mysterious. It was a combined attack formation, connecting their forces together.

When one person moves, everyone's strength moves together.

More importantly, it is difficult to destroy the joint attack connection between them. Because this is the method of the ancestor.

"Bang!"

After lifting Shen Yuan and blocking the Taichu Divine Sword, Zhang Ruochen looked to the left out of the corner of his eyes.

He saw the Hongmeng battle ax coming out from a space several feet away from him. The edge of the ax was cold and contained the power to destroy all matter in the world.

It is more powerful than the Divine Sword of Taichu.

Zhang Ruochen snorted, stepped back, and directly hit the Hongmeng battle axe.

The light and divine radiance burst out from his body, and the rays of rays of light lifted off the Hongmeng battle ax.

"boom!"

The dead arrow hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, tearing his robe to pieces, and the arrow sank into his flesh and blood.

Zhang Ruochen's hand wearing the unicorn glove tightly grasped the dead arrow. Otherwise, the arrow would have penetrated his body.

The power of this arrow is no less powerful than that of Quanzu's full blow.

The name of the dead arrow can be passed down through the ages. It is not just as simple as injuring the physical body. It can also destroy the immortal material and soul of the monks.

Afya was covered in light, slender and graceful. She stood on the top of a hall in the center of the underworld city. The ancestral divine flower radiated from her eyebrows, drawing out a series of killing underworld lights and striking at Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, the old Chaos Clan Emperor, whose wounds had healed, joined the battle formation in the Underworld, carrying the formation disks of the thirteen ancestral divine formations on his back, and ran towards him again like thirteen divine lights protecting his body.

Yan Wushen hit the Zhouding with a heavy palm, and the sea of ​​time-marked light spread out and hit Zhang Ruochen.

He said: "Brother Ruochen, you underestimate your opponent too much! If we are alone, it will be difficult for any of us to withstand your attacks. But with the help of Mingcheng, we can fight against the Eternal Master.

You shouldn’t have broken into the city alone!”

The Underworld City is obviously more powerful than the "Hundred Flags of Chaos Picture". Although it cannot fight the ancestors like Yan Wushen said, it can form a crushing force when facing the monks under the ancestors.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the sea of ​​time-marked light, as if he were stepping on the vast ocean, and said calmly: "You are indeed all first-class strong men, and it is difficult to deal with them. But if you are all here, wouldn't the Mingzu faction just perish?"

While he was talking, the old Chaos Clan Emperor had already come closer, with his five fingers spread out, as big as a cattail leaf fan.

He slapped it down with the force of his palm.

Zhang Ruochen did not confront him head-on, but moved forward, appeared above the head of the Chaos Emperor, and slashed out with his sword.

"Bang!"

The war sword failed to cut through the thirteen ancestral god formations on the Chaos Elder Clan Emperor, but it still knocked it to the ground, creating a deep crater.

…

The Ancestral God, the Immortal Musician, and the Elder Clan King of Yuandao came to a place hundreds of miles away from the underworld and stopped.

Moving forward, the ancestral divine patterns and underworld energy become thicker, and they may be stained with curses.

When it comes to the Ancestor of the Underworld and the Corpse Nightmare, even if they have Tianzun-level cultivation, they have to be cautious.

"The City of the Underworld is the core part of the Ancestral Realm of the Underworld Ancestor. After being sacrificed by the Corpse Nightmare, it can definitely trap and kill the Half-Ancestor."

"The eight masters in the underworld are all at least Tianzun level. With their combined attacks, they can conquer the universe."

"From the outside in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break in."

The old emperor of Yuandao threw the bright war halberd, and as soon as it hit the city wall, it was wrapped in circles of dark energy. All the power on the halberd was dissolved, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

"I'll clear the way!"

Chi Yao combined the power of the Golden Burial White Tiger, stepped on the divine light of chaos, and walked fearlessly towards the gate of the Underworld City.

When she was about to approach the city gate, an "Invisible Seal of All Things" appeared on the city gate.

It was left behind by Zhang Ruochen.

"boom!"

The city gate burst open.

Entering the city, Chi Yao flew onto the back of the Golden Buried White Tiger and pointed her sword at Afya.

"Bang bang!"

The gold-buried white tiger stepped on circles of golden light and took Chi Yao straight to the center of the underworld city.

After the Xian Music Master, the Ancestral God, and the Yuandao Lao Clan Emperor entered the city, they each locked onto an opponent and rushed towards the Kagura Master, the Tianji Lao Clan Emperor, and the Taichu Lao Clan Emperor respectively.

After the four masters were restrained, the ancestral formations in the underworld were equally divided. The combat power of the Chaos Old Clan Emperor and Yan Wushen was greatly reduced, making it difficult to compete with Zhang Ruochen.

"Pfft!"

Thirteen ancestral divine formations were cut through by Zhang Ruochen.

Shen Yuan's divine sword passed through the waist of the old Chaos Clan Emperor, cutting her into two pieces.

Yan Wushen held the Zhouding and retreated quickly.

"bump!"

Zhang Ruochen hit the sundial and smashed the Zhouding, Yan Wushen and Swastika Qinglong into the underworld, and fell into the dark and boundless world of nothingness.

Half an hour later.

The eight masters of the Mingzu faction completely collapsed and fled to Mingcheng one after another.

The thin elf wings on Afya's back spread out, like a flame streamer, faster than the speed of light, disappeared from Zhang Ruochen's vision, and headed straight for the sacred tree lair.

She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to break into the Ancient God's Nest.
To be continued...