"Looking for death, since you know my identity, you still dare to attack me!"
Holy Son Hunyou raised his eyebrows.
Although he is not a genius at the level of Dong Zun, Xi Buddha, Nandao, Bei Confucian, or Zhongsheng.
But he is also the top genius in the world of the Soul Emperor Clan, so not everyone is matched with him.
However, the man in bright yellow clothes just smiled faintly.
The palm wind released an awe-inspiring force.
"This is... the aura of Haoran. Are you from Jixia Academy?"
Holy Son Hunyou was surprised and took action to resist at the same time.
But what surprised him even more was what came next.
The man in bright yellow clothes changed his palm movements, and a mysterious and mysterious aura of the avenue surged.
"Taoist magical power?"
Holy Son Hunyou was a little dumbfounded.
And then, the man in bright yellow clothes turned his palms into fingers again.
The mysterious fingering technique has a flavor of compassion for all living beings.
It is the flower-picking finger of Buddhism.
"You know the magical powers of the three religions. Who are you?"
The magical powers of the three religions are broad and profound.
It can be said that it is extremely difficult to specialize in one discipline and comprehend one discipline.
But this man in bright yellow clothes actually directly used the magical power of the three religions.
And they all look very natural and powerful.
Definitely not the kind of flower stand that only looks good.
The man in bright yellow clothes was silent.
The next moment, a scene appeared that made Holy Son Hunyou look horrified.
But when I saw the man in yellow clothes, his moves were changing with magical powers.
The magical powers of the three religions are actually integrated together.
It turned into an extremely terrifying torrent of laws, sweeping towards the Holy Son of Soul!
This is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three.
The power is multiplied!
boom!
As strong as the Holy Son of Soul, he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back, and it was even difficult for him to use various life-saving means.
"who are you!"
Holy Son Hunyou stared at the man in bright yellow clothes.
Not only can you master the magical powers of the three religions, but you can also master them all.
The strength is also terrifying and boundless.
He is definitely the proud king of the east, west, south, north and middle levels.
But……
Why haven't you heard of his name in Jiehai?
I saw the anger and unwillingness in the eyes of Holy Son Hunyou.
The man in bright yellow clothes had a cold smile on his lips.
"Do you really want to know my identity..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in bright yellow clothes once again used his magical power.
Seeing this magical power, Holy Son Hunyou was stunned on the spot!
"This is... the magical power of the Chu Imperial Clan, you are..."
boom!
A magical power came down.
The Hun You Saint Son of the Hun Emperor Clan was completely destroyed.
The man in bright yellow clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his expression as cold as a king.
"Hey, I slept for an eternity, but when I woke up, I only saw the ruins left behind."
Looking at this underground palace, the man in bright yellow clothes sighed quietly.
"The eight imperial clans all have responsibilities, and my goal is revenge."
"However, all the treasures in this underground palace have been taken away."
"Opened with the power of blood, could it be..."
The man in bright yellow clothes had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Interesting, the situation seems to be getting more and more interesting."
"But this is the best. You can fish in troubled waters. The messier the situation is, the better it is for me."
"The origin of the three religions is of great use to my revenge plan. I must get it."
"I heard that the origin of Confucianism lies in the Northern Confucian, Han Ping'an..."
The man in bright yellow clothes had a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
If outsiders saw this place, it would definitely be shocking.
Han Pingan is one of the five proud kings.
This man actually has plans for such people.
This can also show his confidence and strength.
The next moment, the man in bright yellow clothes left the underground palace.
With a wave of his sleeve, the entire ancient ruins completely collapsed and turned into powder.
…
Sheji universe.
In front of Jixia Xuegong Mountain Gate.
Many figures are waiting here.
They are waiting for the assessment team to return.
Because the news of He Zixuan's death has not come back yet.
So the atmosphere in front of the mountain gate is quite peaceful.
"I wonder what the result of this assessment will be?"
"However, there should be no suspense if Young Master Yun Xiao and others pass."
Many Jixia Academy disciples were whispering among themselves.
Among the crowd, there was a pair of women, which attracted the attention of the disciples from all directions from time to time.
It is Tantai Qingxuan and Tantai Mingzhu.
A pair of their cousins were also waiting here early.
When Tantai Mingzhu saw Tantai Qingxuan's gaze, she was like a stone watching her husband.
She suddenly became interested in teasing.
"Cousin Qingxuan, are you waiting for Young Master Yun Xiao to come back, or are you waiting for Chu Xiao from Qingyang World?"
Hearing this, Tantai Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then she bit her silver teeth and pointed her jade finger at Tantai Mingzhu's forehead.
"You little hooves are teasing my cousin!"
In fact, Tantai Qingxuan knew it in her heart.
Who is she waiting for.
It's just that it's hard to say it.
At this time, the surrounding crowd started making noises.
"I've met my junior uncle..."
Many academy disciples saluted.
Han Pingan actually appeared in person.
He was dressed in a Confucian shirt, with a natural Confucian and Taoist charm flowing around him, and his facial features were upright and awe-inspiring.
You know, Han Ping'an, as a junior master in the academy, has always been a dragon that never sees its end.
The fact that he came in person showed how much he valued Chu Xiao.
After that, Mr. Yuan, Song Daosheng and others also came.
While waiting like this.
In the distance in the sky, a huge crowd returned.
However, compared with before going there, it is still less than half.
"They're back!"
In front of the mountain gate, it was extremely noisy.
Tantai Qingxuan also showed a smile.
She saw the figure in white standing on the deck of the building ship.
However, her smile suddenly paused slightly.
Because I am by your side.
There is also a petite figure.
Moreover, he was holding Jun Xiaoyao’s hand!
Tantai Qingxuan was stunned for a moment.
Because she knew that Jun Xiaoyao's character was not the kind of person who liked women.
Why did you suddenly bring a girl back?
For a time, Tantai Qingxuan thought a lot, as if there was an inexplicable emotion stuck in her heart.
"Hey, who is the person next to the young master?" Tantai Mingzhu also rolled his eyes.
The others obviously paid attention.
But they didn't pay much attention to it, which was normal.
Han Ping'an also looked at Chu Xiao and showed a gentle smile.
Chu Xiao also forced a smile, but there was a hint of embarrassment, and his eyes averted slightly.
Han Ping'an frowned slightly, and then realized that He Zixuan was not seen.
"Haha, Young Master Yunxiao, congratulations on your triumphant return."
Mr. Yuan, Song Daosheng and others came forward and laughed.
"Mr. Yuan, I have something to report to the Academy. He Sheng has died..." The strong man from Youjixia Academy said in a deep voice.
"What……"
Mr. Yuan was slightly surprised.
"What did you say, Zixuan is dead?"
Han Ping'an's expression suddenly changed.
He Zixuan is loyal to him.
He is both his subordinate and his friend.
How could such a true saint fall because of a simple assessment?
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
The whole gate of Jixia Academy was also filled with commotion, shock, surprise, and commotion.
"What exactly is going on?"
Han Ping'an said coldly, with anger gushing out in his eyes.
