Provoke the powerful ones from God’s Domain!
At this time, Wu Zhao actually dared to provoke a strong man from the God's Domain by himself.
Even though this strong man may not be as powerful as imagined, this man comes from the realm of God!
It is a dog in the divine realm, that is also a divine dog.
Today, Wu Zhao can peel off the faces of the strong men in the God Realm. In the future, the strong men in the God Realm will come to Markham City and uproot Wu Zhao and Master Han behind him.
It’s not like he has never been killed by a powerful person from the God’s Domain who is the core elder in the Alliance of Artifact Refiners.
In the main hall of the Weapon Refiner Alliance, Jin Wu and others had solemn expressions on their faces, staring into the void.
The expressions of other parties in Markham City also changed at this time.
They were willing to see the Wang family compete with Master Han, but they also didn’t want to see Master Han face off against a powerful person from the Divine Realm.
The Divine Realm is an existence that is high above the Nine Heavens.
But at this time, everything was not developing in the direction they thought.
"There are some things you shouldn't take."
The strong man from the God's Realm, who had the heart of the mad lion taken away and was thrown away by a spear, flew up and rushed towards Wu Zhao.
"boom--"
A golden sword light slashed down, and the golden light condensed into a ten thousand-foot sharp blade.
This sword directly cut into the void, and countless layers of heaven and earth were torn into pieces.
This powerful man from the divine realm named Zhao Yangshen can still show extremely strong combat power even without the help of the power of the universe-level remnant treasure.
"Not many people in the entire Markham City can catch this sword." Bai Shiju, who was still in Wuyun Lane, narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.
People from other families and various forces around them all looked up at the reflected light curtain, with complicated expressions on their faces.
If you don't enter the realm of gods, you will always be an ant.
Even if Wu Zhao is strong, how can he really be a match for the strong men in the divine realm?
"That's all."
Wu Zhao, who was watching everyone, shouted in a low voice, then raised his free left hand and punched out.
The fist shadow condensed instantly and turned into a golden fire dragon.
The fire dragon's light exploded and collided with the sword light.
"Fire Rules!"
"Even if it's just a trace, it's a rule!"
"Is the power of this war puppet so strong?"
Below, endless exclamations resounded.
Who would have thought that a war puppet, controlled by a remnant soul, could actually show the most powerful power among prehistoric level war puppets.
The power of rules is a power that is rare in the prehistoric level.
In the galaxy universe, because the way of heaven has long since collapsed, there are few rules at all.
Only the cosmic level will be controlled by the power of rules.
Space-level warriors are based on the power of rules.
"Peng——"
The fire dragon collided with the long knife, and the long knife broke into pieces.
In a competition of strength, the gap is too big!
Zhao Yangshen, who was wearing battle armor, turned pale and flew back.
Zhao Yangshen, who was knocked back thousands of feet, stopped and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
What about the powerful ones from the divine realm?
Unable to block Wu Zhao's punch.
However, even if the opponent cannot block Wu Zhao's punch, he is still a person in the divine realm.
The majesty of the divine domain cannot be violated.
"Okay, okay, your weapon refiner alliance is really tough."
"Both I and Yuan Chen Palace are not looked down upon by you."
Zhao Yangshen, who was vomiting blood from his mouth, shouted angrily, his body shining with golden light.
A golden doorway emerged behind him.
The patterns on this courtyard are so mysterious that it is impossible to look directly at them.
This is a portal that leads directly to the depths of the divine realm.
Countless practitioners stared at this courtyard with envy and desire on their faces.
As long as you pass through this gate, you can go directly to the divine realm.
Of course, this court is not here for them to travel to the Divine Realm, but to allow the powerful ones from the Divine Realm to arrive.
"Buzz——"
The door slowly opened, and a force like the bursting sun burst out from it.
Two figures stepped out from the door, and the strong pressure on them made Zhao Yangshen, who opened the door, bow his head.
"Disciple Zhao Yangshen is not doing things well, please be punished by the deacon."
Zhao Yangshen bowed and shouted.
The Wang family members looked dumbfounded.
Wang Zilun looked at one of the visitors, surprise flashed across his face: "It's Mr. Zhao!"
"Master Deacon of Yuanchen Palace, Mr. Zhao Jinyuan, Mrs. Zhao!"
The powerful deacons in the Yuan Chen Palace are such figures that cultivators outside the divine realm cannot come into contact with.
Wang Zilun could recognize Zhao Jinyuan because Zhao Jinyuan knew the ancestor of the Wang family. Later, when the ancestor of the Wang family passed away, Mr. Zhao personally came to express his condolences.
The marriage between the Wang family and the Zhao family, Zhao Yangshen married the Wang family's aunt-in-law, was also decided by Zhao Jinyuan.
"I have not left the divine realm for a hundred thousand years. Zhao Yangshen, you have really grown up. You cannot even handle such trivial matters."
With his hands behind his back and a cold look on his face, Zhao Jinyuan, the grandfather of the Zhao family, shouted in a low voice and narrowed his eyes.
His eyes swept across, and then he snorted coldly: "Where are the people from the Weapon Refiner Alliance?"
"There is no one to receive me when I come in person. Are you looking down on me, Yuan Chen Palace?"
The sound resounded and the heaven and earth shook.
One person standing in the void, this momentum can actually overwhelm the entire alliance of weapon refiners.
In the Alliance Hall, Jin Wu and others looked at each other, moved, and flew out of Wanjin City.
Everyone has called me by name, how can I not respond?
"Zuo Jun of the Weapon Refiner Alliance has met senior Zhao Jinyuan."
"Junior Jin Wu has met Senior Zhao."
"Xia Minghua has met Deacon Zhao Jinyuan."
The three core elders who took turns appeared in the void and surrendered to the strong man from the divine realm.
This scene is reflected in all the light curtains.
The Weapon Refiner Alliance does not dare to offend the strong men in the God's Domain.
"This time, Master Han, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult." Someone whispered softly below.
"Perhaps Master Han has a countermeasure?" Someone said softly.
With Master Han's methods, he should be able to deal with people in the God's Domain, right?
If not, why would he provoke?
"The Alliance of Artifact Refiners wants to be the enemy of my Yuan Chen Palace?" Zhao Jinyuan looked at the three core elders in front of him and said calmly.
He put his hands behind his back and glanced at the three core elders.
The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
Jin Wu raised his hand and said, "Senior Zhao misunderstood——"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jinyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Zhao: "Put him under custody, and that Master Han will be sent over as well, and he will bring out ten ancient war puppets to make amends."
"I can forgive you this time on behalf of Yuanchen Palace."
apologize.
Wu Zhao takes it, Master Han hands it over, and there are still ten ancient war puppets.
This is simply a big opening for a lion!
The expressions on the faces of the three people in the void instantly became gloomy.
At this time, in front of other people in Markham City, how could the three core elders do such a thing?
If they dare to hand over Wu Zhao and Master Han, they will immediately be looked down upon by everyone.
The face of the entire weapon refiner alliance will also be lost.
Today, I can't even retreat even if I want to.
But, do you really want to face off against Yuan Chen Palace in the Divine Realm?
"Senior Zhao, everything else is easy to say. Master Han is the core elder of our weapon refiner alliance and has already reported."
Zuo Junyi cupped his hands and lowered his voice.
At this time, no matter how low his voice was, countless people could hear him clearly.
Master Han is indeed a core elder, but he has not been officially canonized yet and is already going through the process.
"Report?" The middle-aged man in green robe following Zhao Jinyuan suddenly laughed.
"Then he is not a core elder?"
He laughed and his expression turned cold and stern: "Such an arrogant person is also qualified to become the core elder of the Weapon Refiner Alliance?"
There was a spiritual light in his eyes, and a flame rose from his body.
"The Zhu family was surrounded, right? It was because of this person, right?"
"Don't you know that the Zhu family is a peripheral force of our Chenyang Palace?"
Chenyang Palace!
Like the reputation of Yuan Chen Palace, they are both a force in the divine domain, and there are many weapon refiners among them.
Many people in the Weapon Refiner Alliance have gone to Chenyang Palace to practice.
It's just that the vast majority of people are not qualified to stay in Chenyang Palace for a long time.
"Chenyang Palace..." Xia Minghua looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he whispered: "But Master Zhu Mingju?"
Zhu Mingju, the ancestor of the Zhu family countless years ago, has long since gone to the divine realm and will no longer have anything to do with the Zhu family.
Everyone in the alliance knows about this.
So although the Zhu family is trying to take advantage of Zhu Mingju, the alliance is not afraid.
But at this time, the ancestor of the Zhu family has really returned?
"You know that reports from the core elders of the alliance will be sent to Chenyang Palace, right?"
"I happen to have one vote, and I am familiar with several elders responsible for the review."
"Master Han doesn't want to become the core elder of the Weapon Refiner Alliance. I don't agree with that."
Zhu Mingju waved his hand, as if deciding a trivial matter.
The biggest thing in the Refiner Alliance, the selection of core elders, was in front of him, but
Make decisions at the palm of your hand.
This is the power of the powerful in the divine realm, the energy of the powerful in the divine realm.
"Master Zhu, Master Han's level of weapon refining——"
An anxious look appeared on Zuo Jun's face and he spoke in a low voice.
"There are many strong people in this world who are highly skilled in weapon refining, so what if he has some skills?" Zhu Mingju snorted coldly and looked at Wu Zhao who was holding the Heart of the Wild Lion in his hand not far away.
"Under the divine realm, there are all ants."
Under the divine realm, everyone is an ant.
No matter how advanced Master Han is in refining weapons, he is nothing more than a dispensable ant in the eyes of the powerful men in the divine realm.
If a strong man from the God Realm wants to take Master Han, no one can stop him.
"Didn't you hear that?"
Zhao Yangshen gritted his teeth, looked at Wu Zhao, and then stared at the three core elders in front of him: "Is your alliance going to be the enemy of my divine domain?"
His words made the expressions of Jin and Wu change.
Hardtop?
How to top it?
"Haha, it's better for me to solve my own problems."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
A figure stepped out of the void.
Han Muye.
Master Han.
Wu Zhao moved and landed in front of Han Muye, bowing to him.
Han Muye glanced at the Mad Lion Heart locked in his hand, raised his hand and sealed it with golden light.
Wu Zhao looked up and saw a smile on Han Muye's face.
Are you satisfied with what you are doing?
As long as Master Han is satisfied.
"Hmph, you are that Master Han, right?"
"You are so arrogant, lock it up and take it to my Chenyang Palace -"
Before Zhu Mingju finished speaking, Wu Zhao, who had put away the seal of the Mad Lion's Heart, had already rushed out.
Wu Zhao stretched out his hand, held the spear, and stabbed Zhu Mingju in the chest.
This spear, with endless golden light, matches the flame.
Since Master Han was on the spot, Wu Zhao would no longer hold back in this battle.
This shot was the convergence of all his power.
With one shot, the void burst apart.
"boom--"
The sky and the earth were turbulent, and thousands of streams of light merged with the starlight to form a long starlight dragon.
The stars are shining, and the dragons are clashing.
Horror flashed across Zhu Mingju's face, he raised his hand, and the streams of light in front of him turned into golden furnaces for refining weapons.
"Peng——"
The furnace was smashed into pieces, and the starlight dragon rushed towards Zhu Mingju without stopping.
At this time, Zhu Mingju finally took out his hand, and a battle armor condensed on his body.
At their level of cultivation, there is actually not much difference between war puppets and war armors.
Puppet masters and armor masters have something in common after they reach the holy level, but some people's cultivation and habits have been solidified and they are unwilling to change the method of control.
Zhu Mingju's armor condensed on his body, and he raised a long knife in his hand.
"Arrogance."
He shouted in his mouth and slashed with his sword.
The sword light and the starlight dragon collided.
This time, the surrounding flames exploded and the stars shattered.
The long knife is also full of cracks.
Before Zhu Mingju could react, Wu Zhao's spear thrust out again in front of him.
This shot came quickly and urgently, obviously imprisoning the surrounding world.
Zhu Mingju raised his long sword and held it in front of him.
"Peng——"
The long knife shattered.
The spear hit Zhu Mingju's armor and sent his body flying.
The powerful man from the divine realm was sent flying.
Zhao Jinyuan's expression changed as he stood there, and he raised his hand.
The blue-grey streams of light in his palm turned into a cage, locking Wu Zhao and the spear in his hand.
This power seemed to carry a pressure that was difficult to withstand and escape, making Wu Zhao unable to raise his head.
Seeing Wu Zhao being locked up, Zhao Jinyuan just snorted coldly: "With your methods, you still dare to be the enemy of my divine domain."
"Shrouded in my magnetic golden light, your body will turn into nothingness in an instant."
His words brought a smile to the face of Zhu Mingju who had returned.
"No!" Zhao Yangshen, who was standing not far away, shouted in a low voice with his eyes widened.
But it was too late.
Wu Zhao, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand, and punched down.
"Peng——"
Zhao Jinyuan was thrown away by this unexpected punch.
He was in mid-air, with cracks already appearing on his body.
"Physical body?"
Wu Zhao had a cold look on his face and said calmly: "Thanks to your Wang family, I no longer have a physical body."
Without a physical body and unable to be frozen, it cannot be suppressed.
Zhao Jinyuan's whole body flew horizontally and landed in the void, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.
The fight between lightning and flint stunned everyone.
Wu Zhao is so strong?
Is it that the powerful ones from the Divine Realm are too weak, or is Master Han's weapon refining skills too advanced?
"Buzz——"
Wu Zhao raised the spear in his hand again.
As long as Master Han didn't shout to stop, he would not stop.
"Madman, you dare to hit me!" The horrified Zhao Jinyuan stepped back.
He had been aloof for countless years and had not made a move with anyone for who knows how long. Now when he met Wu Zhao, who was not afraid of life and death, he actually felt frightened.
Zhu Mingju, who was already seriously injured on the other side, looked even more ugly.
He was only born as a weapon refiner, and fighting was not his forte.
Seeing the fighting spirit in Wu Zhao, Jin Wu and others looked at each other.
They didn't know whether to stop it or not.
They also hope to see the strong men from the God's Realm beaten up, but will it bring trouble to the alliance later?
He quietly turned his head to look at Han Muye who was standing aside, only to see Han Muye's expression on his face was indifferent, neither sad nor happy.
"boom--"
Wu Zhao stabbed out with a spear.
This shot might directly kill Zhu Mingju, Zhao Jinyuan and others.
At this moment, the door in the void shook, and a figure walked out.
This figure saw Wu Zhao's spear point, smiled, and raised his hand to wave.
In an instant, all the spear points and the turmoil in the void were frozen.
"Master Mingshuang!"
"Your Majesty, this person is provoking my divine domain. Please make the decision, Your Majesty——"
Seeing the person taking action, Zhu Mingju and Zhao Jinyuan both shouted loudly.
The figure chuckled and looked at Han Muye, who was not far away.
"Master Han?"
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said, "Han Muye has met the senior."
The Great Lord Mingshuang laughed loudly and pointed at Wu Zhao beside him: "I was originally interested in your combination of fighting puppets and agreed to come to see you, but I didn't expect you to surprise me again today!"
"I've been waiting for this for decades, it's worth it."
