The departure of Nayanluo Ayinafa made Jiang Chen and others heave a long sigh of relief. If Han Yan hadn't felt it in time, maybe they would have been completely finished. That guy was too strong. , even more terrifying than Xue Qianying who is half a step into the imperial realm.

No one expected that Han Yan’s strength would advance by leaps and bounds, reaching such a point that he would soar into the sky. Moreover, he was the last inheritor of the Immortal Nether Clan. This identity was the most embarrassing. It's unbelievable that both Dahuang and Long Shisan are quite envious. Han Yan has reached the sky in one step, and they will both be suppressed and beaten by Han Yan in the future.

"God is so unfair, Han Yan, you are simply unlucky."

Dahuang curled his lips and said with a smile, Han Yan didn't either Angry, look at Dahuang, calm and collected.

"You have so much shit, but I haven't seen you have any shit luck."

"I..."

Dahuang is speechless. , everyone burst into laughter for a moment, Dahuang also looked helpless, sighed, and the bitterness on the corner of his mouth was even more expressive. Han Yan, a guy who usually kept silent, could not stop talking without surprising anyone.

After a burst of laughter, everyone gradually settled down. At the time of life and death, Han Yan became their savior. However, the love between brothers was deep. Needless to say, Jiang Chen would not take it for granted. Maybe it's their destiny to talk about such things.

“Ayan, are you really the last inheritor of the Immortal Underworld Tribe? Then why on earth is this Immortal Underworld Tribe like this?”

Jiang Chen looked solemn. He looked at Han Yan and asked in a low voice.

"I am indeed the only inheritor of the Immortal Underworld Clan, and the Immortal Underworld Clan is a force that has been with the heavens since ancient times. In other words, they are incompatible with everyone. But after all, as a demon god, the king of the Immortal Nether Clan, the Nine Netherworld God, my... father! Leading the people of the Undead Nether Clan, he began to fight against the enemy, and this enemy's strength was even more terrifying. I also I don’t know who they are. The moment the Thirteen Demons of the Ghost Realm passed on the last inheritance from the Ancient City of Styx to me, their strength was completely exhausted. Now they are not even half a step into the Imperial realm, and they There is no consciousness anymore, only the spirit from the ancient times and the obsession to protect it throughout my life are left. It has already existed in name only, and as the last inheritor of the immortal underworld clan, I don’t even know where to go.”

Han Yan said with a lonely look. He finally found his home and his father, but he didn't feel any warmth or any sense of existence. The ancient city of Styx no longer existed. All that was left was a ruined wall, and the undead Nether Race had all died and was almost extinct. Ask who in the worldPeople are immortal, only time is long and life is endless.

Jiang Chen knew that for Han Yan at this moment, it was as if he had lost his backbone and had no idea what he should do next. He was the only one left in the undead underworld. , the God of Nine Netherworlds has also fallen. Now the ancient city of Styx is riddled with holes. Who should he seek revenge from?

"No one can say for sure what happened in the ancient times. We should still live in the present. You are the last inheritor of the Immortal Nether Clan, so you must not be blinded by hatred. Inheritance of Fire , can you live forever. Your strength is destined to ensure that you will not be mediocre, and you are destined to complete your mission. Whether it is the immortal underworld or yourself, you must understand what you should do."

Jiang Chen's words were deeply touching to Han Yan. Indeed, he could not blindly be blinded by hatred. Who could say for sure what happened in the ancient times? There is no way to judge what is right or wrong, so all Han Yan can do now is to gradually stabilize his mind.

"Yes, who knows what happened in those endless years ago, why should you blame yourself and be entangled here."

Dahuang said with a smile, He seemed to be full of sympathy and envy for Han Yan's life experience.

Although Han Yan has received the inheritance of the Immortal Nether Clan, he is already the last hope. For Han Yan, it is not the joy and excitement of the sudden increase in strength, but the feeling of looking at the city. The sadness and loneliness of death.

"As an immortal underworld tribe, there is a god of underworld who has killed countless people. For the undead underworld tribe, it may be a good thing."

Han Yan His heart moved slightly. After all, the Immortal Nether Clan were members of the Nine Netherworld. Seeing the dead ancient city of Styx, they must have been trampled by the enemy.

"I only know that they were killed in the ancient battle, but the rest is unknown."

Han Yan Taking a step forward, he wished he could see his father, wished he could warn him and move forward, but for him, all of this was sad, lonely and helpless.

　"Rumble--"

"Rumble--"

With the sound of a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking, Jiang Chen and others looked at Looking towards the three mountains in the ruins of the ancient city, at that moment, the stone walls on the mountain peaks began to fall off and fall down, and the thousands of feet of void began to become cold and chilling.

Three high mountains were all like this. As the stone walls fell, three figures comparable to mountains stood across the sky. Jiang Chen and others couldn't help but take a breath of air. The unparalleled giant seems to be still ready to move,Full of vitality, these three unparalleled giants are simply shocking.

No one thought that those three mountains were actually three giants, and their auras were floating and rising, as if they became alive at this moment.

Every one of them has supreme power. Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his face became solemn, and Han Yan beside him became trembling.

"It's him..."

Han Yan murmured, his heart full of bitterness and doubt. If that person is his father, then the other two people, Who is it?

Han Yan didn’t know how to face it. Are these three unparalleled giants really still alive?

No one knew, but their supreme aura was already rippling over, and the entire ruins of the ancient city became extremely oppressive.

"Finally, the three great figures from the ancient times have appeared. Now it seems that they are nothing more than that. Hahaha."

The top of the deep void, Nayan Luo Ayinafa said with a smile. For him, these three people were all old acquaintances from ancient times. However, now that all three of them appeared here, it really shocked him. These three people , making him more and more curious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and now he finally knew why this undead tribe was destroyed.

There is no other reason. It is naturally the other two super powerful men who turned the undead underworld into a dead city.