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"Lu Ren killed the crown prince of my Azure Dragon Dynasty. He has completely offended my Azure Dragon Dynasty. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Marshal Jin Yang continued.

Although the Ghost Saint is trapped, he cannot be trapped forever. Once he escapes and seeks revenge on him, he will not be his match.

"It's time for the Qinglong Divine Dynasty to change its surname!"

The Ghost Saint's voice continued to come.

“Ghost Saint, don’t think that we can’t do anything to you just because you are one of the Ten Great God Ancestors. My Qinglong Divine Dynasty also has Ten Great God Ancestors!”

After Marshal Jin Yang finished speaking, he stopped talking and attacked Lu Ren again.

Whoosh!

Lu Ren rushed towards the Ancient Temple of Hell without any hesitation. Before he got close to it, the gate of the Ancient Temple of Hell opened and turned into a giant mouth of hell, swallowing Lu Ren head in.

Seeing Lu Ren charging into the Ancient Palace of Hell, Marshal Jin Yang also stopped and roared, "Lu Ren, do you think you can escape by entering the Ancient Palace of Hell? The Ancient Palace of Hell is said to be like hell. Every once in a while, a large number of hell beasts will emerge. The Ghost Saint can stop them, but can you?"

Marshal Jin Yang sneered, leaped up, and left immediately.

At this time, Lu Ren rushed into the palace, but found that Xizhou was swept by a large amount of hellish demonic energy. With every step Lu Ren took, the hellish demonic energy swept over, making it impossible for Lu Ren to tell the direction.

"Ghost Saint, where are you?"

Lu Ren asked loudly.

"Lu Ren, why did you rush in? You won't last long in the Ancient Palace of Hell!"

The Ghost Saint's voice came from all directions in the west.

"Then Marshal Jin Yang will never let me go. I can only rush in. But what is going on here?"

Lu Ren looked at the rolling tide of the abyss demonic energy in Western Zhou Dynasty. With every step he took, the abyss demonic energy would follow him.

"This is the formation contained in the Ancient Palace of Hell. Every month, this formation will evolve a large number of hell beasts. Even a peak Nine Tribulations Divine Ancestor may not be able to resist it!"

Ghost Saint Way.

"what?"

Lu Ren was slightly startled and said, "Ghost Saint, where are you? I killed Prince Longji and got the True Phoenix Blood from him!"

"You got the blood of the real phoenix? That's great, but the most urgent thing is that you must meet up with me within half a month. Otherwise, you may not be able to resist the fierce demons of hell that will erupt in half a month!"

Ghost Saint Way.

Lu Ren knew that he and the Ghost Saint were both trapped in the Ancient Palace of Hell. They were in the same space but in different positions, as if they were trapped in a maze, and it would be difficult for them to meet.

Lu Ren and Gui Shengyi continued to communicate, but still could not find a way to meet.

Time passed slowly and half a month passed.

The demonic energy of hell in the Western Zhou Dynasty suddenly rioted, and one warrior after another rushed out from the demonic energy of hell, with demonic light bursting out of their eyes. Like wild beasts, they pounced on Lu Ren. Their offensive was extremely shocking, and the power contained in each and every move was comparable to that of the peak of the Nine Tribulations God.

"Could it be that these are all corpses trapped here and controlled by some special force?"

Lu Ren was secretly shocked. He formed seals with his hands and cast the art of swallowing all things to absorb the energy from the corpses.

Sure enough, after the energy in the bodies was absorbed, they fell to the ground one by one.

Instead, that energy poured into Lu Ren's body, as if it was going to take over Lu Ren's spiritual essence.

"This is the origin of hell, a special origin of hell that my disciple cultivated. I will teach you how to guide it so that you can make it your own!"

After the King of the Tomb finished speaking, he immediately passed on a guiding method to Lu Ren.

Lu Ren sat down cross-legged and practiced the guiding method to guide the original breath of hell in his body.

Suddenly, the original breath of hell became docile and invaded Lu Ren's inner world.

The original power of the world inside Lu Ren's body also surged wildly.

In just a few breaths, the original power has surged by more than ten thousand, reaching one hundred thousand original power.

"This aura of hell's origin is so terrifying!"

Lu Ren was secretly surprised, and then he said to himself: "Can't I use these hell origin auras to continuously condense the power of the origin?"

"I'm afraid the formation in the Ancient Palace of Hell can only allow you to absorb it twenty times!"

The kingly way of the tomb.

"Twenty times is enough!"

Lu Ren said lightly.

"Lu Ren, are you okay?"

At this time, the voice of the Ghost Saint came again.

"I'm fine!"

Lu Ren shook his head.

“I never thought that you, the ninth level of the Divine Ancestor, could actually withstand the attacks of these hellish demons. Your talent is definitely above mine. It’s a pity that I can’t break through this formation and find you!”

Ghost Saint Way.

"Ghost Saint, don't worry. In a year and a half at most, the formation of this ancient palace of hell will disappear!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he also sat down cross-legged, took out the tens of thousands of divine sources from his body, swallowed them one by one, and slowly refined them.

Next, every month, the corpses of powerful men would rush out from the hell's evil spirit, and all of them would be devoured by Lu Ren as he swallowed up the original breath of hell in their bodies.

In just a few months, with the addition of the divine source refined by Lu Ren, the power of the origin of the world in Lu Ren's body skyrocketed by tens of thousands and has reached more than 187,000 origin powers.

The King of the Tomb and Zhang Luoxian were both extremely shocked. Lu Ren's foundation was too profound. Even for a warrior with a profound foundation, the power of origin reaching 150,000 was already the limit. For an ordinary powerful god, the limit was 100,000 in the body.

But now, Lu Ren has reached more than 180,000 original powers and still has not reached the limit.

Time passed slowly, and after another year and a half, Lu Ren activated the art of swallowing all things and finally swallowed and absorbed all the hell-originated aura of the entire formation.

The original power in Lu Ren's body suddenly surged to 360,000 and could not be increased any more.

"My original power has finally been cultivated to its peak!"

Lu Ren's face was filled with an excited smile.

During this period, he absorbed the original breath of hell, transformed it into his own original power, and finally cultivated to the extreme of original power.

“In less than two years, I have cultivated so much original power. Even if I haven’t obtained the inheritance of the Nine Death God Ancestor, the harvest is great enough!”

Lu Ren smiled brightly. He had never expected that entering the Ancient Palace of Hell would lead to such an adventure.

It should be understood that even if Lu Ren slowly refined the divine source, with his current luck, even if he had enough divine source, it would take him more than 200,000 years to cultivate to the extreme.

hum!

At this time, the western void began to vibrate, and the hellish demonic energy of the Western Zhou Dynasty slowly dissipated, turning into a scene of an ancient palace.

In the ancient temple, there were many giant pillars, which were very dilapidated. There were corpses everywhere in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Judging from the visual, there were at least hundreds of corpses.

"This formation has finally disappeared!"

Lu Ren had a smile on his face.