I was imprisoned by the Empress at the beginning, and I was secretly invincible

"This is..."

Looking at the green flame rising from the palm of the old demon Mingwu, Jiang Hao's heart suddenly shook, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

Although both of them were emitting green flames, this green flame was completely different from the Nine-bend Demon Fire.

The Nine-bend Demon Fire was the holy flame of the demon clan, full of the smell of demons. It was said that it had various magical effects on the strong demons, and it was similar to the function of the Six Ding Divine Fire in washing the meridians and marrow.

On the other hand, this green flame was full of the breath of death.

And unlike the Red Lotus Karma Fire, which represented cause and effect and predicted death, this was a pure breath of death, cold and terrifying, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld.

With the appearance of this flame, the temperature around it also dropped sharply, and a gloomy and strange breath quickly spread, making everyone present seem to be in the Netherworld.

"This is the Netherworld Ghost Fire!"

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and spoke with a confident look.

He had studied the ten great divine fires for many years, so he naturally knew a lot.

He sent people to search everywhere, and he did not really have no clues about the remaining divine fires.

For example, he knew the clear clues about the famous Netherworld Ghost Fire.

Yes, it was the Netherworld Holy Land.

From the name of the Netherworld Holy Land, it can be seen that it has an unusual relationship with the Netherworld Ghost Domain. It is difficult for other forces to obtain the legendary Netherworld Ghost Fire, but it is very different for the Netherworld Holy Land.

However, with his relationship with the Netherworld Holy Land, unless he led the army to flatten the Netherworld Holy Land, it was basically impossible to obtain the Netherworld Ghost Fire from the Netherworld Holy Land, so Jiang Hao never had any hope before.

But Jiang Hao never expected that the Netherworld Ghost Fire that he had been seeking for but could not be obtained would be taken out by the Netherworld Old Demon today.

Thinking of the Nine-bend Demon Fire that he had obtained not long ago, plus this Netherworld Ghost Fire, could it be that he was really lucky this time?

"Yes, this is the Netherworld Ghost Fire!"

Seeing Jiang Hao's expression, the Dark Crow Old Demon sneered, quickly gave an affirmative answer, and then said meaningfully: "I know you have mastered a secret art of divine fire, and even mastered several kinds of heaven and earth divine fire..."

This is not a secret. Whether it was the battle with the Netherworld Saint Lord or the battle with the Lord of the Nether Envoy Hall, Jiang Hao had used the secret art of "Divine Fire Transformation", which naturally could not be hidden from the eyes of those who were interested.

It's just that no one took it seriously before. After all, in the eyes of everyone at that time, Jiang Hao was just a Saint Emperor Realm expert.

And a mere Saint Emperor Realm expert, even if he mastered a powerful secret art.

Just like the Yao Chi Saint who just won the championship, even if she had a terrible talent like the Purple Extreme Spirit Pupil, few of the real high-level experts present took her to heart.

But Jiang Hao is different. In the battle with the Nether Saint, Jiang Hao showed his terrifying strength of the supreme level. Naturally, no one dared to ignore him.

For some of his information, the major forces have repeatedly studied it.

And the force that has studied it most thoroughly is undoubtedly the Nether Holy Land.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best may not be your friend, but your enemy.

"This Nether Ghost Fire should be exactly what you need, right? How about this bet, can you satisfy you?"

The old demon of the dark black looked at Jiang Hao and asked with a smile.

Although he said so, his expression was extremely determined.

Since he took out the Nether Ghost Fire, he knew that Jiang Hao would definitely not refuse.

And in fact, Jiang Hao really couldn't refuse.

If he missed this opportunity, even if he broke through the Nether Holy Land next time, he might not be able to get the Nether Ghost Fire.

After all, the Nether Holy Land could not have left the Nether Ghost Fire for him knowing that he needed it.

"Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"

Jiang Hao didn't say anything, but asked directly.

Seeing that Jiang Hao looked like he was sure of being defeated, the Dark Crow Demon immediately laughed triumphantly, and then counted on his fingers: "First, the three magic weapons you stole from our Netherworld Holy Land must be returned to us. Second, the several major Dao domains that you Daxia has seized must also be returned. Third..."

"There is no second or third, at most the first point, you can compete or not, if you don't want to compete, forget it!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Hao interrupted directly.

The Dark Crow Demon's expression froze, but seeing Jiang Hao's determined look, he didn't dare to ask for more for a while.

To be honest, his real goal was actually the three magic weapons.

After all, magic weapons are rare, even for the Netherworld Holy Land,For such a force, every magic weapon is extremely important.

For a general supreme realm strongman, as long as he has a magic weapon in hand, he will not be invincible at the same level, at least he will basically have no chance of defeat when facing a strongman of the same level who does not have a magic weapon.

One magic weapon is so important, let alone three magic weapons. The Red Tiger Mace is a mid-grade magic weapon.

And people will die, even the great supreme will also have the end of their life.

Otherwise, after so many years of inheritance, the number of supreme realm strongmen born in their holy land-level forces is more than just dozens, and hundreds of people are considered few.

But the magic weapons are different, they can be passed down from generation to generation, this is the real foundation.

"Okay, three magic weapons, this is the contract scroll, you sign it... If you lose, you must send the three magic weapons to my netherworld holy land within a month!"

While speaking, the old demon Mingwu directly threw a contract scroll to Jiang Hao.

As for empty words, he naturally didn't believe them.

Only by signing the contract would he believe that Jiang Hao would keep his promise.

Jiang Hao carefully checked it and confirmed that there was no problem with the contract.

If the Netherworld Holy Land lost, the Netherworld Ghost Fire would be given to him.

On the contrary, if he lost, he would have to return the three magic weapons to the Netherworld Holy Land within a month.

"No problem!"

Jiang Hao quickly left a mark on the contract scroll with the power of his soul.

Then the contract scroll ignited without wind and disappeared out of thin air.

Faintly feeling the effect of the contract constraint, the smile on the face of the Nether Crow Demon became even more intense, and then he looked at Jiang Hao and said: "Then you choose, do you want to compete with us in swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or archery?"

"But let me make it clear first, you can choose a certain project, but the specific competition will be decided by us."

"Anyway, there are so many people present to witness it, we will definitely not play any tricks."

Jiang Hao frowned slightly when he heard it.

The more the Dark Crow Demon said this, the more he felt that the other party might be playing some tricks.

And how could the Dark Crow Demon not have something to rely on if he was so confident?

Knife skills?

Sword skills?

Or archery?

Jiang Hao thought secretly in his heart.

Knife skills were excluded first. Not only was he not good at knife skills, but few of the powerful people from Daxia who followed him this time were also good at knife skills.

Or at least, he was not good at it to the extent that he could win the opponent.

Normally, he would definitely choose sword skills, after all, he was best at sword skills.

But the problem is that this is not a secret.

The Dark Crow Demon could not have not known that under such circumstances, he still dared to gamble, most likely he had prepared in advance.

Even more, this might be a trap that the Dark Crow Demon deliberately left for him.

"Have you thought about it? We have many talents in the Netherworld Holy Land, and we are proficient in various combat skills. No matter what you choose, we can accompany you to the end."

The Dark Crow Demon looked at Jiang Hao meaningfully, and then seemed to kindly suggest: "I advise you to choose swordsmanship. There are not many people here who are good at swordsmanship. This way you have the greatest chance of winning."

Jiang Hao glanced at him coldly, then looked at the powerful people in the Netherworld Holy Land, and finally said: "I choose to compete in archery!"

"Archery?"

The Dark Crow Demon was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Jiang Hao to choose this.

But in the blink of an eye, he laughed again.

He looked like a conspiracy had succeeded.

"In fact, no matter what you choose, the final result is the same... If you choose archery, you will lose!"