Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

After finishing speaking, Venerable Wuwei, who was retreating violently, also stopped, and then walked towards the Youlong.

After seeing this scene, Su Tu also had a puzzled look on his face.

When Su Tu stepped onto the first floor, he obtained some inheritances from the Canglong ruins, but these inheritances were not many, and only let Su Tu see some pictures.

And in that picture, Su Tu saw a young man with the same aura as Venerable Wuwei tied to the stone pillar.

That's why he wanted to irritate the other party with words and draw the other party to Shi Zhu's side.

But Venerable Wuwei obviously didn't intend to just catch him with his arms tied. Seeing the iron chain flying towards him, Venerable Wuwei cut his palm directly, and scarlet blood fell on the iron chain.

After feeling the fresh blood that didn't match the aura again, the movement of the iron chain stagnated, revealing a human hesitation, but at this moment, those refined souls on the body of Venerable Wuwei also followed the iron chain toward Go in the direction of the stone pillar.

The soul full of attack power opened its mouth and bit the stone pillar one after another.

At the same time, the blood of Venerable Wuwei also flowed to the stone pillar along the iron chain.

The earth trembled suddenly.

Under Su Tu's astonished gaze, he saw that the twelve iron chains stretched to the middle at the same time, and in the middle there appeared a sarcophagus with a simple shape that exuded the atmosphere of the wilderness.

With the appearance of the sarcophagus, the twelve iron chains seemed to come alive, wrapping around the coffin directly, and the power emanating from it made Su Tu feel a little terrified.

But at this moment, the madness on Venerable Wuwei's face became more and more intense, and he laughed and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Master, for this moment, I have waited for 3000 years, a full 3000 years!"

"Today, these decent people who don't know good and bad should have a new experience of the fear of my Patriarch of the Bliss Gate."

Following the sound of Venerable Wuwei's voice, the sarcophagus trembled even more violently.

"Stop him now!"

At this moment, Zhou Qing suddenly shouted.

And just after he finished shouting, Ji Huaiyu, who was still a little bit unrecoverable, also turned extremely ugly, and then roared angrily after Zhou Qing.

"The person suppressed in this coffin is a lunatic, a lunatic who once disturbed the wasteland continent. If you want to get out of the ruins alive, then everyone should work together to stop him!"

Obviously, Ji Huaiyu also guessed the identity of the person in the coffin.

Although everyone didn't know, they went in, but after seeing Ji Huaiyu and Zhou Qing attacking at the same time, they looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and followed.

Although they didn't know what was being suppressed in the coffin, it was not difficult to see from the expressions of the two of them that once the suppressed person inside was resurrected, it would definitely make them all feel terrified.

At the same time that everyone made a move, Su Tu also made a move, and the strange fire instantly turned into a brilliant lotus flower and moved towards Venerable Wuwei with the power of his soul.

Just when the lotus flower was about to explode upon encountering Venerable Wuwei, the coffin board suspended in mid-air was suddenly lifted from the inside, a big hand stretched out, and then grabbed onto the lotus flower.

With a little effort, the lotus flower that contained terrifying power turned into nothingness.

This scene made Su Tu stunned.

Since the breakthrough, it was the first time he felt such a terrifying threat from a person he had never met.

Before Su Tu could react, a cloud of black mist came out of the coffin.

The mist was not human-shaped, but it let out a strange shriek of laughter.

"Jie Jie Jie, it has been 3000 years, and the flowers have bloomed and faded in 3000 years. Finally, this seat has finally seen the sun again."

"Canglong, you have suppressed this seat for 3000 years. Now this seat has been reborn, but you have disappeared into the dust. In the great battle back then, the battle between the two dragons, in the end, this seat won!"

Rampant and sharp laughter continued to sound.

Su Tu looked at all this with a gloomy face.

"Ancestor Bliss, the junior came late to save you, and I hope Ancestor Bliss will forgive you."

At this moment, Venerable Wuwei knelt down in front of the cloud of mist.

The mist has begun to gradually reveal a human form, which is a strange face.

Following the formation of that face, the black gold python hiding in Su Tu's sleeve trembled violently.

After noticing the strangeness of the black gold python, Su Tu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"I felt an unprecedented suppression of bloodlines... That is the breath of a strange beast at the emperor level... That is a strange beast at the emperor level."

The voice of the black gold python became more depressing as it spoke.

At a later stage, his physical strength was not even enough for him to hold onto Sutu's wrist.

Seeing this, Su Tu directly took the other party into the fairyland.

The breath of the black gold python disappeared out of thin air.

The Patriarch of Bliss, who was looking at Venerable Wuwei with satisfaction, suddenly let out a light sigh, and then looked in Su Tu's direction.

"Just now a king-level beast disappeared out of thin air. Did you do it?"

Stared at by a pair of cloudy pupils, Su Tu felt the breath of death for a long time. He did not expect Patriarch Bliss to notice the disappearance of the black gold python.

But it's right to think about it, since the black gold python has felt the coercion of the blood, it also proves that the old guy in front of him, known as the ancestor of bliss, should also be a strange beast.

"The battle between the two dragons? It seems that this is not only the ruins of the Canglong, but also your ruins."

Although he felt the threat of death, Su Tu's face still did not change much.

This surprised Patriarch Bliss. After hearing what Su Tu said, Patriarch Bliss laughed loudly, and then his smile gradually became serious. He corrected the young man in front of him word by word.

"No, this is the ruins of Canglong, not this seat, because this seat has been reborn, and the old guy Canglong died in the long river of time."

"Although I haven't met that senior Canglong, since he was able to suppress you back then, he must have calculated that you will be resurrected after a thousand years. I don't believe that Senior Canglong didn't hold back."

After finishing speaking, Su Tu shouted again.

"The Will of the Secret Realm, do you still plan to continue watching the show?"

Since the will of the secret realm is formed by the gathering of countless wills in the secret realm, among so many wills, there must be one that belongs to the Canglong.

After all, the opponent's strength is the strongest.

Even though the other party has gradually lost himself under the erosion of the years, Su Tu believes that with the recovery of Patriarch Bliss, the other party will also wake up.

After hearing Su Tu's words, Patriarch Ji Le's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out a finger and directly broke through the void and appeared in front of Su Tu, heading towards Su Tu's face.