Royal Beast: Start Awakening Nine-Star Talent

Following the guidance in his mind, Su Ming kept shuttling through the underground palace.

Not just Su Ming alone, people from all over the world have been guided by the tyrant Great Emperor.

At this moment, they were all approaching at a high speed in one direction.

Somewhere, they heard the call, not only the cultivator of the Universe Sacred Land, but even the creatures of the abyss were approaching there.

Nightmare reminded Su Ming, "Boss, there are many people around here, and there are creatures from the abyss."

"Don't worry about them, Wind Sacred Wolf, speed up."

Su Ming continued to urge the Wind Holy Wolf to speed up.

At this moment, a familiar voice seemed to be heard in the ear.

"Brother Su!"

Su Ming turned his head to look, it was Zhao Yanfeng who was chasing after Own.

"So fast!"

Su Ming looked at Zhao Yanfeng, and he just felt that he was still a certain distance away from him.

In a blink of an eye, he caught up with himself.

This was the result after he accelerated the Wind Sacred Wolf.

It seems that I have underestimated Zhao Yanfeng a little bit, his strength is stronger than his information.

"Brother Zhao."

"Brother Su, you have also been summoned by the tyrant Great Emperor."

Zhao Yanfeng asked confidently.

Su Ming nodded and said, "Yes."

"Brother Su, I don't know if you have noticed that there are a lot of abyssal creatures mixed in this underground palace."

"Well, I found out, I have already killed a lot."

"Oh? Brother Su killed a few, and I killed seven."

Zhao Yanfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Su Ming smiled lightly and said, "Then we are almost the same."

"Oh! How much difference is it?"

Zhao Yanfeng still asked persistently.

"I just killed twenty-seven of them. Brother Zhao and we are about the same. There may be more abyssal creatures in my position."

Looking at Su Ming's understatement, Zhao Yanfeng didn't know what to say for a while.

There was a difference of twenty, but they still said it was about the same.

I have to ask myself.

For a moment, Zhao Yanfeng's face felt burning pain.

"Brother Su is humble, your strength is far above mine."

"Brother Zhao, you are flattering and killing me."

With a word or two, the two arrived at the position guided in their minds.

But here, a quaint stone door opened.

Inside, is an extremely large room.

The stone gate was open, and not only strange beasts were engraved on the stone gate, but also the words of the great merchants of the year.

"Who built this underground palace? It couldn't have been built by the tyrant Great Emperor when he was dying."

Su Ming couldn't help sighing.

Zhao Yanfeng said: "Of course it was built by the tyrant Great Emperor himself. At their level, they can change everything in the world with a single gesture. To them, building such an underground palace is just a thought."

"Brother Zhao has a lot of research on this."

"Eh... just understand a little bit."

Zhao Yanfeng was slightly taken aback.

The two walked into it.

In this empty room, there is only one endless stone staircase standing there.

"It seems that the next step is to climb the stairs."

Su Ming is not surprised by this.

Since the beginning of my practice, I have encountered many strong people's inheritance using this kind of ladder to test.

It seems that they have no other better way.

And not long after the two entered.

Behind him, people continued to enter here.

Some of them have red eyes and are covered in blood, but they still have a fighting spirit.

They carried out indiscriminate attacks almost without any thought.

Looking at everything in front of him, Su Ming glanced at Zhao Yanfeng and said, "These people are all affected by the killing intent of the second-floor underground palace, let's go!"

"Um!"

Zhao Yanfeng nodded, and the two rushed up the steps.

At this time, there was a loud cry from behind.

"That's Su Ming, kill him!"

Su Ming turned around and saw that they were people from Vajra Temple, Xuanyuan Gate and Sacred Land.

"It's really a group of guys looking for death."

Zhao Yanfeng said lightly.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, I will make a move then."

Su Ming smiled and said, "Then I will thank Brother Zhao first."

Looking down at the several Sacred Land disciples who were full of killing intent towards him.

They already had great hatred for themselves, plus the influence of the tyrant Great Emperor here.

Now these people want to kill themselves even more.

But now I don't have the mind to take care of them.

The Wind Sacred Wolf flapped its wings and flew towards the summit quickly.

Behind him, the sound of fighting continued.

And Su Ming never regarded these people as opponents.

On the contrary, Zhao Yanfeng, who has a good relationship with him, is not too far behind Own at this time.

His strength, however, kept Su Ming elusive.

I don't know why, Su Ming's intuition told himself.

Keep an eye on yourself.

Just as Su Ming was still thinking, a sudden coercion struck.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

In front of his eyes, a red mist appeared.

Gradually, Su Ming clearly felt that he had entered the illusion.

"This tyrant Great Emperor, is he still a Great Emperor who is good at using Illusion Art? How many times have I encountered Illusion Art along the way?"

Su Ming couldn't help but sigh, the power of the Great Emperor's Illusion Art.

Let you clearly know that this is Illusion Art, but you can't escape it.

If you want to leave the illusion, you can only act according to his ideas.