This moment, blessed to the soul!

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth hung a touch of arc, and faintly, he seemed to have caught something.

"Whew!"

The sound of the dragon's groan, straight through the nine skies.

Han Xiao's body seemed to be wrapped in some kind of mysterious power, and the whole person stood proudly in the majestic and vast will of the dark dragon.

It's just that the will of the dark dragon actually did not oppress Han Xiao for the first time, but made his will a little stronger, like a fish in water, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Han Xiao only felt that he seemed to have merged into the will of the Dark Dragon, oh no, it should be said that it was the will of the Dark Dragon, and in the face of his will, he chose to surrender. For a while, resistance turned into help, and pressure turned into power.

Han Xiao stood proudly on the top of the nine hundred and fifty steps, his momentum spread, and one after another invisible waves of qi spread out, and in this wave of qi, there was a dragon will that was proud of heaven and earth—the will of the evil dragon!

I don't know how long it took, the evil dragon will on Han Xiao's body gradually withdrew into his body, and he slowly closed his eyes.

For a long time, for a long time!

When Han Xiao opened his eyes again, it was already a whole day later.

"Evil Dragon Will, Cheng!"

With Han Xiao's long roar, the temperament of the whole person seemed to have been sublimated in some way, and a unique "meaning" spread around his body.

Similar to sword intent, but higher than sword intent. For the first time, Han Xiao felt that his evil dragon essence blood merged with the entire essence and spirit.

He is the primeval dragon, and the primeval dragon is him.

And with this evil dragon will, Han Xiao seemed to have obtained a pass in this tower of revenants, and the will of the dark dragon that permeated the tower could no longer put any pressure on him.

On the contrary, with the help of the will of the Dark Dragon, Han Xiao felt that the Evil Dragon Will that he had initially comprehended was improving bit by bit.

"Whew. ”

Han Xiao spat out a mouthful of turbid air, his body was shocked, and the evil dragon will emanating from his body immediately dispersed, no longer revealing the slightest trace. As soon as I realized it, I actually reached the level of free retraction!

"I didn't expect this realization, and I actually got another hole card. "Han Xiao is in a good mood, in the past, just by relying on the evil dragon breath, he was able to inflict a momentum crushing effect on opponents of the same level, but now that the evil dragon breath has been transformed into the evil dragon's will, it is naturally even more rebellious.

……

"Get up! He's finally up!"

Han Xiao sat quietly for a day, and the elders of the Dark Dragon Clan stood outside the Revenant Soul Tallinn and watched for a whole day.

When Han Xiao stood up, they clearly felt that Han Xiao seemed to have completely stopped fearing the will of the Dark Dragon, and actually began to climb the tower again.

"It is said that the last fifty steps, one staircase, are equal to the first one, and the pressure increased by each step is increased tenfold. And the last ten floors are even more terrifying, the difference between each step is a hundred times the pressure, I don't know if this kid can really succeed in reaching the top. ”

"In any case, the will and strength shown by this kid are much beyond our imagination, this is not at all like a martial artist of the Creation Realm, even the old man is ashamed of himself!" said another old man with white hair.

"As a prophet, this son will surely ascend to the top. The Netherworld City Lord stared at Han Xiao in the light curtain, and his heart burst out with unprecedented joy.

Han Xiao has used his performance to not only get the approval of the will of the Dark Dragon, but also the recognition of the Dark Dragon Clan.

Without the terrifying coercion brought by the will of the Dark Dragon, no matter whether the coercion brought by the last fifty steps was a hundred times or a thousand times, for Han Xiao, it was naturally extremely easy and casual.

Climbing all the way up, fifty steps, for Han Xiao at this time, it was a piece of cake.

In the blink of an eye a few times, Han Xiao had already reached the end of the steps.

In front, there is a circular platform with a half-human high stone platform in the middle. Han Xiao saw from a distance that there was a long token, which was inserted straight into the center of the empty stone platform.

Before he could get closer, Han Xiao had an indescribable pressure to stop him from moving forward, he smiled faintly, urging the evil dragon's will, and the resistance suddenly collapsed and disappeared invisibly.

Han Xiao strode over, and reached out with some curiosity to grab the token in his hand, the surface of the token was dull, I don't know what material it is known for, but I feel a little difficult to pick it up.

With Han Xiao's current strength, even he felt a little struggling, but he was afraid that his weight would be around hundreds of thousands of catties.

"What is this?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, this tower of revenant souls was difficult to climb, but when he reached the top of the tower, he saw such a broken token, which was really a bit disappointing.

"Shhh

This black token, which originally looked dull, actually flashed a dark red light, as if it had been resurrected, and it was filled with an indescribable power, as if the token was enough to destroy the world with a wave of the token!

"Could it be that this is the holy relic that the Netherworld City Lord is talking about?" Han Xiao pinched the token in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

The old man of the Netherworld City Lord is really insidious enough, and the holy relics of the Stygian Dragon Clan promised to him turned out to be obtained by himself.

Han Xiao put away the "resurrected" token, turned his head to look around, and made sure that there were no other items other than this token, so he walked out of the tower and returned the same way.

The thousand-story steps, when he climbed the tower, almost killed Han Xiao, but for the current Han Xiao, there was no pressure at all.

Walking out of the Tower of the Revenant, Han Xiao held the black token and passed through the misty cold mist in the Revenant Tower, and everywhere he passed, everything withered.

The sinister aura on this black token is really rare in the world, and it actually makes all the magic arrays in the Revenant Array self-defeating.

Therefore, Han Xiao didn't need to worry about any danger at all, just strode forward, and after walking for less than half an hour, Han Xiao returned to the edge of Tallinn.

From a distance, I saw the Netherworld City Lord, the Elder of the Netherworld, the Dark Soul General, and the elders of the Dark Dragon Clan, all standing outside Tallinn and waiting for each other.

What made Han Xiao a little strange was that among the crowd, there was also a handsome young man, although he looked young, his strength was unfathomable, and he was afraid that he was also a strong man above the Nine Transformations.

Han Xiao first glared at the Dark Soul General fiercely, and then he arched his hand and said to the Netherworld City Lord: "City Lord, I have already climbed to the top of the Tower of the Revenant Soul, this is the token found at the top of the tower, how about it, I have passed the test, right?"

The Netherworld City Lord took the black token, smiled faintly, handed the token back to Han Xiao, and said lightly: "Your performance is really beyond the expectations of this king, this token is called the Netherworld Order, and it is a sacred relic of my Netherworld Dragon Clan. As agreed, this token is yours. ”

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