Bang bang bang!
Countless materials were constantly exploding, and the moment they burst apart, the divine essence was extracted by Ye Han and integrated into the new martial arts throne.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon bones of the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor were used as materials by Ye Han and continuously integrated into the martial arts throne.
This throne suddenly showed a divine and supreme energy.
"The Law of the Emperor, be born!"
Ye Han's palm fingers changed, his energy and energy reached the peak, while his mind power circulated and his will exploded, a new law of the imperial way appeared, immediately blessing the martial arts throne and body.
I saw the martial arts throne turned into an ultimate stream of light, entering Ye Han's eyebrows in an instant, and fell silent in the deepest part of his Qi sea.
Completely integrated, one with heaven and earth!
At this moment, Ye Han's power surged hundreds or thousands of times.
The emperor of martial arts ascends to the sky in one step and then enters the realm of martial emperor.
In just over half a month, those who belonged to Tianfu could never have imagined that Ye Han had not been abandoned and completely sunk, but had re-entered the realm of the Martial Emperor.
"What a powerful force."
Ye Han's eyes flashed and he exclaimed.
He himself was a little shocked, because his transformation was beyond imagination.
Originally, after the last time he broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm, the Qi Sea strengthened and became ten times larger, able to hold more vitality.
However, his realm fell and he returned to the Martial Emperor realm. This breakthrough directly caused the sea of qi to surge again, even reaching a hundred times its original level.
That's not all, because his soul sea has also been further tempered and strengthened.
Breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm again is easier than imagined.
"The fourth-level Martial Emperor, my current combat power is at least comparable to that of an ordinary fourth-level Martial Emperor."
Ye Han said to himself: "If it is a Martial Emperor outside Tianfu, even a fifth-level Martial Emperor, I can even fight head-on without losing."
"Teacher, I have a breakthrough!"
Ye Han spoke and looked at Ba Wushen: "I will condense the mark now and give it to the teacher."
"very good!"
Ba Wushen's eyes glowed with satisfaction.
Ye Han, the disciple who was first brought into the Douzhan Hall by the fourth disciple Meng Tianzheng, what he showed was completely beyond Ba Wushen's expectations.
I only saw Ye Han's palm fingers changing and making heavy handprints.
The Dragon Emperor's refining technique was launched, but this time it was not for refining, but to condense the mark.
Soon, a mysterious mark was born, floating around Ye Han's body.
The second mark, the third mark...three hundred marks.
Ye Han spent another three days and finally condensed three hundred marks.
He carefully sent these marks to Ba Wushen.
Ba Wushen waved his arm and used various means to put away all the marks.
"Teacher, each mark you make can destroy a prison door and refine the chains that bind everyone in the prison into nothingness. At that time, a large number of masters can be rescued."
Ye Han spoke.
"OK!"
There was a look of expectation in Ba Wushen's eyes.
At this time, Ye Han's eyes flashed: "Teacher, there is one more thing when I enter this dungeon. Does the teacher know where part of the body of the Demon Emperor is suppressed in the dungeon?"
"The deepest part!"
Ba Wushen said: "Only the deepest part of the dungeon has the strongest suppressive power. The Demon Emperor's body was most likely suppressed in the eighteenth floor that day. However, with your strength as you just stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor, It’s extremely difficult to get to the 18th floor.”
"You have to try it even if it's difficult. If there is any unpredictable crisis, I will get out immediately. There is no way to practice martial arts without taking risks."
Ye Han smiled and spoke.
"Okay, I will put a mark into your body. If there is a crisis, I will be there as soon as possible."
As Ba Wushen spoke, he punched out a Yuanli mark.
The conversation between the two was simple. After Ba Wushen removed the barrier of the formation, Ye Han set off directly, heading deeper into the dungeon.
The ninth and tenth floors of the dungeon...
Along the way, Ye Han discovered some peerless masters who had been suppressed.
The further down he goes, the more terrifying the masters of suppression become. Ye Han even saw the existence of a peerless strongman at the level of Wu Zun.
However, compared to the eight floors above, this continues below the dungeon, and the number of strong men suppressed decreases sharply.
Fortunately, there were still some opportunities, and Ye Han used Tianlong Pill in exchange for a large amount of treasures.
When he appeared on the sixteenth floor of the dungeon, Ye Han found that there were almost no strong people suppressing him here, and he only saw two people.
One of them is dying and about to enter the earth. He is an old Martial God who has lived for who knows how many years. He has reached the realm of the Holy Martial God and is only one step away from being a Martial Lord.
The other person is an Earth Martial Lord, who is also about to die. He doesn't even have any treasures or opportunities, and is completely empty.
"What a pity!"
Ye Han sighed.
In the following dungeons, the total treasures obtained were only more than 20 billion points, which was far from Ye Han's original inner prediction.
However, this trip has yielded huge rewards. If Ye Han's treasures are obtained from the Tianfu Treasure House, they can be exchanged for at least 58 billion points.
Seventeenth floor of the dungeon!
After appearing on this floor, the deathly silence around him gave Ye Han a creepy feeling.
In the darkness, Ye Han walked through the cells and found them empty.
Thinking about it, the masters who can be suppressed to the seventeenth level must be at least the martial master level. It is difficult to suppress such a strong person.
"Little friend, who are you? The blood of thousands of mistakes is flowing through your body."
Suddenly, a voice reached Ye Han's ears.
"Um?"
Ye Han was suddenly shocked.
Following the source of the sound, Ye Han finally discovered that in the deepest part of the seventeenth floor of the dungeon, an extremely old man with white hair and white beard was suppressing him.
This old man's aura was extremely strong, and his whole body erupted with a peerless aura that could crush all sentient beings. Even though he had been suppressed here for who knows how many years, the aura of a peerless strong man could not be concealed.
"Martial Lord?"
Ye Han took a deep breath.
He vaguely noticed that there was an aura similar to that of Nanling Tianzun in this person.
Not only that, the aura on this person is very similar to the aura on Nanling Tianzun, very close.
This is not just a Martial Master, but also a peerless master at the level of Tian Martial Master.
"Who are you?"
Ye Han stared at this person.
In the cell, an extremely old man with white hair and beard suddenly raised his messy head.
Although the appearance is extremely miserable, inside this person's body, there are actually earth-shaking fluctuations of Yuan Power flowing, which are extremely majestic. If it really breaks out, the combat power will be unimaginable.
"I am Xumi Tianzun!"
The old man uttered a word.
"What, Xumi Tianzun?"
Ye Han was shocked and his eyes suddenly widened.
