A proud smile appeared on Long Xunhai's face, as if he was already sitting in that position.

"Very good! When I sit on the throne of the head of the family in the future, I will benefit from all of you!" Long Xunhai said with a smile.

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These ten warships have completely carved out the driving routes between the Long Family and the Undead Cemetery. Although the space here is not stable, this passage is relatively stable due to the long-term maintenance of the Long Family Supreme.

Therefore, the battleship does not need anyone to drive it, it only needs enough divine stones as energy support!

This battleship is not as expensive as the Ark. Basically, every time the Long family collects less than one-third of the sacred stones from the fees collected from these people, it is enough to drive all the battleships back and forth.

After leaving the outer battlefield, the number of people on the battleship suddenly dropped sharply. Except for people like Su Bai and others who were going to the real cemetery of the undead, there were no more people waiting.

As the distance to the Undead Cemetery gets closer and closer, the confused atmosphere of death and darkness in this space becomes stronger and stronger.

This is a world where heaven has disappeared.

There is only boundless darkness and death, murderous intent and madness.

After approaching the Undead Cemetery, you can see a huge skeleton from a distance on the battleship. It is as huge as several stars and mottled with vicissitudes of life. Although there is no powerful aura emanating from it, this skeleton

Even though it has bones, it still gives people a very scary feeling.

"When the innate creatures and the new tribes started a terrifying battle here, this skeleton should belong to a kind of innate creature." Yu Baiwei glanced at the scene outside the battleship and said.

Su Bai's eyes also fell on the skeleton, and he was still curious about the purpose of the Long family's visit.

To be precise, it is the purpose of that group of people coming here.

Being able to see the position of the skeleton, it was obvious that we had arrived at the real cemetery of the undead. The speed of the battleship suddenly slowed down until it came to a complete stop.

Ten battleships hovered side by side in the sky. Below was a vast black territory. It was extremely dark. The sky was covered with gray clouds and mist, with blood-like rays of light embedded in it. The wind here was much stronger than that on the external battlefield, and

It also has amazing erosion power.

People with poor cultivation are at risk of falling if they are even slightly exposed to this force of death wind.

One must have at least half a supreme level of cultivation to be able to barely withstand the erosion of these winds of death.
Chapter completed!