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

"This is what it means to get rich overnight!"

Looking at the eight bright light balls in front of him, even with Jiang Hao's temperament, he couldn't help but show his joy for a moment.

Although Daxia is now so powerful, in terms of territory and strength, it can be called a hegemon even in the entire ancient holy world, but to say that Daxia is so rich is absolutely nonsense.

After all, Daxia has only been around for a hundred years since its birth. Compared with those old hegemons, the time it has accumulated is not even a fraction of theirs.

In just a hundred years, it has been able to develop to such a scale today, which is already an incredible thing.

In fact, it is precisely because Daxia has used all its resources and strength for development and growth, so it is basically impossible to accumulate much wealth.

Today's Daxia is not said to be poor, but it does not have much surplus wealth.

For Jiang Hao, this harvest of the rich legacy left by Qingwei Pavilion came at the right time.

This will at least allow Daxia to be unconstrained for a long time to come, and the speed of development will be further improved.

Moreover, not only the wealth and materials will be greatly enriched, but also the weapons and equipment and the manuals of the exercises can greatly enhance the foundation of Daxia.

Even the super-grade magic weapon of Qingwei Dao Tower can make up for the last shortcoming of Daxia.

The reason why the eight holy places are the eight holy places is not only because of the amazing strength of the eight holy places in all aspects, but also because each of the eight holy places has a super-grade magic weapon as a trump card.

Jiang Hao has never dared to go to war with the Netherworld Holy Land. One of the important reasons is that he is concerned about the existence of the super-grade magic weapon of the Netherworld Holy Land.

After all, the Great Supreme is already the ceiling level of the world, and the super-grade magic weapon can burst out a terrible attack beyond the Great Supreme. Even if you just think about it, it makes people extremely afraid.

"In a sense, super-grade magic weapons are like nuclear weapons in this world. You can choose not to use them, but you absolutely cannot do without them!"

Jiang Hao waved his hand and quickly collected the eight light balls in front of him into his inner world. He planned to sort them out slowly later. Some of the things in them were also very important to him.

Then he looked up at the old Taoist in green.

At this time, Jiang Hao didn't need to speak. The old Taoist in green understood what he meant and immediately told him:

"The great war in ancient times affected countless forces in the entire ancient holy world. Basically, no one could survive. There were countless forces that suffered heavy losses in that war. Qingwei Pavilion was just one of them. This can't be blamed on others. We can only blame our bad luck in Qingwei Pavilion."

"Who was the opponent in that battle? Why is it so taboo?"

Jiang Hao couldn't help asking.

"Who do you think the opponent is?"

The old Taoist in green didn't answer directly, but looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"Is it those alien forces?"

Jiang Hao guessed.

Apart from those alien forces, he really couldn't think of any other forces in the Ancient Saint Realm that were so powerful and could cause such a great impact. After all, that war almost overturned the entire continent.

However, facing his answer, the old Taoist in green shook his head.

"It's not those alien forces in the Ancient Saint Realm. In fact, in that battle, the alien forces in the Ancient Saint Realm and we were on the same front."

"To be precise, all the forces in the entire Ancient Saint Realm are on the same front."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao didn't understand his surprise. For a moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in a lost voice: "You mean, the enemy in that battle came from outside the Ancient Saint Realm?"

"Yes!"

The old Taoist in green nodded expressionlessly.

"The enemy in that battle came from a place called 'Black Nether Holy Realm', which is no less powerful than our Ancient Holy Realm... No, to be precise, it should be a world more powerful than our Ancient Holy Realm. That unprecedented war was actually an invasion from the Black Nether Holy Realm."

"Black Nether Holy Realm?"

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, his face sank slightly, and couldn't help asking: "What was the final result of that war?"

"It was a miserable victory."

"If we compare the strength of both sides, the strength of the Black Nether Holy Realm is stronger. Even if the countless forces of the Ancient Holy Realm join forces, they are still no match for them."

"Because the Lord of Black Nether is a terrifying existence beyond the Supreme Realm, and the eight commanders under his command also have the terrifying strength of the Great Supreme Limit."

"However, at the most critical moment, a mysterious ancient monument fell from the sky and directly killed the invading Lord of Black Nether, and his army was also severely damaged. Countless strong men in the Ancient Holy Realm took the opportunity to"I just joined hands and barely managed to solve them all..."

"A mysterious ancient stele? Are you kidding me, senior?"

Jiang Hao was stunned.

However, the old Taoist in green clothes didn't have the slightest intention of joking.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but think of the remaining ancient stele in his inner world, and then couldn't help asking: "Then do you know the origin of that ancient stele?"

The old Taoist in green clothes shook his head.

"I don't know about this. After all, I am just a remnant soul and didn't participate in that battle in person. I just heard from them that after the Lord of Black Nether was killed, the ancient stele was also torn into pieces. Countless people looked for it later, but there was no news, and it ended up in vain. "

Jiang Hao's mind was in turmoil.

He didn't expect that the battle on the spot would involve such a secret.

The Holy Land of the Dark Nether.

The Lord of the Dark Nether.

A terrifying strong man beyond the Supreme Realm.

In the end, he was killed by a mysterious ancient monument.

This series of stories is really bizarre. No wonder the survivors kept their mouths shut and didn't want to talk about this past.

On the other hand, I'm afraid they also felt ashamed. After all, if it weren't for the mysterious ancient monument falling from the sky, the Ancient Holy Land might have fallen long ago.

"So is this war over?"

Jiang Hao asked again.

"What else can it be if it doesn't end? After all, even the Lord of the Dark Nether is dead. Without a strong man of that level to lead, it is impossible to capture another world. As for us, we also suffered heavy losses in that war. After so many years, we have only barely recovered some of our vitality. "

Jiang Hao understood.

Then he asked again: "What force was responsible for the destruction of Qingwei Pavilion? "

Speaking of this question, the face of the old Taoist in green suddenly darkened, and a cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes: "The reason why our Qingwei Pavilion was destroyed was that the Yin-Yang Sect secretly attacked!"

"Yin-Yang Sect?"

Jiang Hao searched the memory in his mind, but there was no clue about the Yin-Yang Sect.

As for the big forces with names in the ancient holy world, there is no Yin-Yang Sect.

Could it be that the Yin-Yang Sect has also been destroyed in those long years?

Just when Jiang Hao had this idea in his mind, the old Taoist in green said:

"Yin-Yang Sect is their original name. I am afraid that there are very few people who know this force now."

"In fact, many years ago, the Yin-Yang Sect had been divided into two, split into two completely different forces."

"One of them is called the Six Desires Holy Land."

"And the other is called the Zhurong Holy Land!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hao's heart was shocked, and his face couldn't help but change drastically.