"Is this the end?"
Song Dengyun and Zhu Yuan looked at each other. Although they expected that the warriors who had survived the catastrophe of magical powers in the Source Realm would far exceed the normal magical realm, Han Zhao's combat power was too astonishing.
The teacher had just cloned himself into the lower world. They thought things had turned around, but unexpectedly they were blocked by the master of Sanqi Hall.
Just when they were preparing to rush to help Han Zhao, the battle was over.
Murong Hua, a second-level spirit summoner, is one of the powerful people of the Murong family in Chu State. Together with his brother Murong Jie, they are known as the White Tigers. They are famous powerful men in Dongshengzhou.
Li Shuang, the third-level weapon master and the great elder of Corpse Soul Valley, owns the Heavenly Demon Puppet, which is a powerful magic weapon that combines both offense and defense among the third-level magic weapons.
The two of them worked together and failed to withstand even three moves from Han Zhao.
Moreover, when Han Zhao severely wounded the Tiansha King and killed the Killing King, he only had one move.
"Second senior brother, the last demonic arm that appeared just now should be the Red Moon Monkey King, right?" Zhu Yuan was surprised.
"Han Zhao's magical power at this time is probably as strong as that of his senior brother." Song Dengyun nodded with deep emotion. Even his true body, without the suppression of the power of the realm, would probably not be Han Zhao's opponent.
"Sure enough, I was right about this little fellow Taoist Han." Zhu Yuan laughed happily. Han Zhao owed him several favors.
Behind the two of them, there were loud cheers from all the warriors on Tianxuan Mountain.
"Brother Han, you really did it." In the crowd, Su Tianqi looked up at Han Zhao's back. The originally foggy road to the Martial God seemed to have been illuminated by Han Zhao.
"Husband, you are so discerning!" Su Ningqiu hugged him and cheered.
My husband was punished for helping Han Zhao. Just now, even the master of Tianshengdongtian sent his avatar to the lower world to protect Han Zhao.
Then the husband who helped Han Zhao would naturally be exempted from punishment.
Especially at this time, Han Zhao's strength was probably only inferior to that of the headmaster Zhenren and the master of Sanqi Hall.
"Tianqi." Liang Yan looked at Han Zhao's back, his eyes filled with shock. It turned out that he was the short-sighted person.
At this time, while everyone was cheering, the guardian elder of Sanqi Palace looked frightened and quietly retreated from the crowd, for fear that someone would notice him.
"Brother Han!"
Seeing Han Zhao defeat the enemy in a majestic manner, the fourth daughter of the Lian family and Ji Baiwei were surprised and happy, and went forward to greet him.
"If I had told you that you had such strength, there would be no need to worry us!" Lian Chengyu was angry and punched Han Zhao with his fist, rarely showing off his childish attitude in front of outsiders.
"Cheng Yu, this punch was harder than that of the Demon Lord just now." Han Zhao said with a smile.
"You talkative!" Lian Chengyu rolled his eyes at him.
"Actually, I didn't know I was so powerful." Han Zhao told the truth.
In the simulation, he was struck to death by thunder tribulations more than a dozen times, and then he barely managed to survive. Under the siege of Murong Hua, Li Shuang, King Tiansha, and King Killing Life, he was also in danger and suffered serious injuries.
He also didn't know that the indestructible power of Vajra after adding some points was so super.
The attacks of Murong Hua and Li Shuang were unable to break through the golden body of King Fufu Ming.
If I have to mention a shortcoming, it is that it consumes too much mana when using the Fudo Myoyo Dharma Phase Golden Body.
Just now, he had a head-on blow with the Heavenly Demon Lord and broke off one of his arms. He had consumed nearly 40% of his mana.
In addition to the mana consumed before, he now has less than 30% of the mana left.
This is because his magic power far exceeds the level of ordinary magical power, otherwise he would not be able to activate the golden body of King Fufu Ming.
Fortunately, there is also the entry effect of [Enduring God of War], which can continuously restore mana.
There is also a one-time full mana recovery guarantee.
"I don't believe you." Liancheng said snowyly.
"Follow me to meet a few friends first, and I will let you see my true strength later." Han Zhao nodded.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
The three girls were coquettish and angry, but Ji Baiwei didn't know why.
Han Zhao took up the Dunguang and flew towards the three people of the Qi family.
Seeing this, Qi Qingchan used her magic power to carry Qi Xuanming and Qi Yuntian forward.
"Senior Qi." Han Zhao saluted Qi Qingchan.
"Fellow Daoist Han is now a member of my generation. I can't bear the words of a senior." Qi Qingchan returned the courtesy and looked at Han Zhao up and down. She really couldn't understand how he practiced.
The thirty-seven-year-old Martial God has powerful supernatural powers, comparable to those of a peak Martial God who has reached the third level of perfection.
And because he has survived the catastrophe of supernatural powers in the source world, he will not be oppressed by the power of the realm even if he uses his full strength.
From now on, the power structure in the source world will change, and martial arts will rise strongly because of him alone.
"The Qi family helped me many times before I entered the supernatural power, and I never thank you for my kindness. I agree to the conditions of fellow Taoist Qi, and I will do whatever I ask for in the future." Han Zhao said seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Han is a wonderful man." Qi Qingchan suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.
She thought that when Han Zhao asked her for help, he had promised her three conditions and sworn an oath to heaven. If he violated the oath, he would be inflicted by twelve purple sky thunders.
Now it seems that he can catch all eighteen purple sky thunders, and there is no need to pay the price for breaking his oath.
"It seems that you have a longer-term vision than everyone else." Qi Qingchan said again.
Others couldn't understand this sentence, but Han Zhao did understand what she meant.
"Fellow Daoist Qi is joking."
As he said that, Han Zhao looked at Qi Yuntian and Qi Xuanming behind Qi Qingchan.
"Senior Han Han." Qi Xuanming stepped forward and said.
"I've met Senior Han." Qi Yuntian was much calmer. It was natural that the person with higher cultivation level would be the senior.
"Brother Qi and Brother Xuan Ming don't have to be like this. We are just friends, as always." Han Zhao smiled.
"But, if you and my aunt are on equal terms, if I call you Brother Han, wouldn't it be out of character?" Qi Xuanming was embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, let's each do our own thing." Han Zhao responded.
"That's very good, otherwise if you become my aunt in the future," Qi Xuanming said with a smile, and suddenly felt murderous aura coming from his side, and immediately fell silent.
He looked sideways and saw Qi Qingchan staring at him expressionlessly.
"The magic gold I borrowed from Brother Qi will be returned when I have enough money." Han Zhao handed over to Qi Yuntian.
"Junior Brother Han is serious, I am just trying my best. Besides, without your help, I would not be able to successfully obtain so much "Qiantian Essence" in Qiantian Palace. "
Qi Yuntian said sternly, in his opinion, a few thousand magic gold would be of limited help to Han Zhao in the critical situation at that time, so naturally he would not repay the favor.
"It is my promise to help senior brother collect the "Qian Tian Essence", so I will take it as a matter of course. However, Brother Qi insisted that the magic gold matter be settled. "
Han Zhao nodded.
As he spoke, he pondered for a moment, and then added: "If senior brother is planning to attack the magical realm in the future, you can come to me at that time. I have a great opportunity to give to senior brother in return for helping me."
The remaining liquefied "Qiantian Essence" and "Tianwai Xuanying" in this Qiantian Junyang pot are enough for more than a dozen warriors to attack the magical realm.
After all, his cultivation relies on his own efforts and the deep foundation laid by the system. Most people cannot absorb so much "Qiantian Essence".
"Thank you, Junior Brother Han!" Qi Yuntian thanked him sincerely. The Great Way of Divine Power was his lifelong pursuit and he would not refuse it at all.
"Brother Xuanming is the same." Han Zhao nodded to Qi Xuanming again.
"Thank you." Qi Xuanming was overjoyed.
"Everyone, wait a minute, I still have a few trivial matters to deal with." Han Zhao looked at Cao Mengxuan and Wang Tengyun not far away.
Cao Mengxuan's expression remained unchanged, but Wang Tengyun's pupils tightened, his body tensed, and he became alert.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, Fellow Daoist Wang." Han Zhaofei stepped forward and cupped his hands.
"I've met fellow Daoist Han." Cao Mengxuan returned the greeting.
"Fellow Daoist Han." Wang Tengyun looked a little uneasy, obviously he hadn't gotten used to it for a while.
"There is still a relationship between Han and the Cao family and the Wang family that has not yet been resolved. Today I want to get an explanation from you two." Han Zhao said straight to the point.
"cause and effect?"
"statement?!"
Both Cao Mengxuan and Wang Tengyun's expressions changed slightly. They looked at each other and knew that Han Zhao's visitor was not good.
"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Han is talking about?" Wang Tengyun asked.
"When Han set out to leave Daliang, the Wang family sent Wang Na to chase him. If it hadn't been for the help of fellow Taoist Qi, Han would have been in grave danger," Han Zhao said lightly.
"What do fellow Taoist Han want?" Wang Tengyun met Han Zhao's indifferent gaze, but felt the pressure doubled.
"It's simple. Call Wang Yao and ask Han to chop him, and the matter will be settled." Han Zhao nodded.
"Don't you think this request is too much, fellow Daoist Han? You have become a mortal enemy of the Heavenly Demon Cave. If the Red Moon Great Sage comes here, you may not be able to stop him, right?" Wang Tengyun narrowed his eyes.
"So what?" Han Zhao smiled.
"Why don't you shake hands with my Wang family and make peace? After all, my Wang family is not without heavenly beings." There was a faint threat in Wang Tengyun's words.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Wang is going to take the blow from me for Wang Yan." Han Zhao stretched out his sleeve with his right hand behind his back.
A short knife as thin as a cicada's wing, with a ferocious black dragon carved on the handle, appeared in Han Zhao's palm.
The next moment, a boy in white with an immature appearance but a mature attitude appeared in front of Han Zhao. He frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, you finally thought of me."
"The day after tomorrow Lingbao!!" Wang Tengyun looked at the boy in white who looked like a real person and suddenly screamed.
"Devil Dragon Blade?!" Cao Mengxuan's pupils tightened. He didn't expect that Yan Mohe's most valuable weapon would fall into Han Zhao's hands.
Although the golden body of King Fudo Ming just now is astonishingly powerful, it must consume a lot of mana to use, and as long as you don't fight head-on, it is not impossible to deal with it.
But once the Demonic Dragon Blade came out, Cao Mengxuan never wanted to confront Han Zhao.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I have something to say!" Wang Tengyun said hurriedly.
"This looks like he wants to shake hands and make peace." Han Zhao said calmly.
"Well, Wang Min's fate is not rare for Han. Within three days, the Wang family will send an apology of 100,000 magic gold."
"One hundred thousand magic gold?!" Wang Tengyun exclaimed.
"Huh?" Han Zhao raised his eyebrows.
Xuan Yi on the side looked excited and looked at Wang Tengyun with wide eyes, as if he hoped that the other party would not agree.
"No, one hundred thousand magic gold must be delivered within three days." Wang Tengyun said hurriedly.
"Alas" Xuan Yi sighed.
"I'll go back and prepare now."
With that said, Wang Tengyun was about to drive away from the light.
"Did I say you can leave?" Han Zhao's voice suddenly came.
Wang Tengyun paused and looked back.
Xuan Yi returned to the Demon Dragon Blade with excitement on his face.
Han Zhao raised his right hand, and the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly turbulent and rolled up. Green, yellow, red, black, and white, the power of the five elements formed dense spiritual patterns, and then the two qi of yin and yang and the power of the three strange things enveloped the five elements of the aura. Flowing into the Demon Dragon Blade.
Han Zhao slashed down with his sword, and a black sword light emerged, and the void for several miles around seemed to have been taken away all the light in an instant.
"Destroy the rules!!!" Wang Tengyun was horrified, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life.
Mana surged out of his body, transforming into the true form of the Black Turtle. The heavy mana was like substance, and a mana shield was formed outside his Black Turtle armor.
puff!
With a muffled sound, the mana shield on Wang Tengyun's body was instantly broken, a smooth cut was cut out on the edge of the tortoise shell, and a carapace more than ten feet long flew down.
But the black sword light remained unabated, and with just a flash, it appeared a mile away and bumped into a huge bronze mask.
"No--!"
A shrill scream came from behind, and Wang Tengyun turned around to look, only to see Mandory Ji, who had advanced to the third level of the Ji family's fastest in the history, struggling to hold on under the light of the sword.
"Kaka!" The third-level divine weapon creaked under the magic dragon blade's blade full of destructive power, as if it would be split in half in the next second.
Feeling the rapid flow of mana in her body, Zhu Ji shouted in fear: "Han Zhao, you can't kill me!"
She looked at Ji Baiwei, who was standing not far behind Han Zhao, and shouted, "Bai Wei! Tell him to stop!"
"Do you think I don't know that you are the culprit who killed my cousin?" Ji Baiwei's expression turned cold.
"Kill me, the Ji family will not let you go!"
Mandrill shouted, she was only over a hundred years old, and it was almost certain that she would advance to the Holy Master in the future. If she could control a large cave alone, she would almost live forever, how could she die in such a place.
"Cao Mengxuan! Wang Tengyun! Come and help me! His magic power is about to run out!" Mandrill asked for help from Cao Mengxuan and Wang Tengyun.
In fact, she didn't need to say anything. Both Cao Mengxuan and Wang Tengyun felt that the mana fluctuations in Han Zhao's body had dropped to the extreme after swinging the sword.
However, no one dares to take risks.
What's more, there were Ji Baiwei and the three female guardians of the Lian family on the side.
Whoosh!
Mandrill's mana was about to be exhausted, and an undetectable crack appeared on the face of the third-level divine weapon Three Kings protecting her.
At this time, the three kings' faces suddenly trembled, and they immediately flew away.
"Three Kings! How dare you betray me?!"
Without the resistance of the Three Kings Face, the sword light released by the Demon Dragon Blade hit Xiao Ji's body instantly.
She didn't even let out a scream, her physical body was destroyed by the sword light, and the soul in her body was instantly shattered.
At this time, a black hole with a diameter of less than one meter appeared around the fragment of his soul. With a roll, the fragment of Xiaoji's soul was sucked into it and disappeared immediately.
Only the Xumi bag she carried was left behind, which was brought back by a ray of light and fell into Han Zhao's palm.
The three kings, who had lost their commander, wanted to fly away from here, but after being stopped by Han Zhao's flying light, they stopped in mid-air. The purple light flickered slightly and did not move.
"It's fun! It's so fun! How about cutting it down too!" Xuan Yi's excited voice came from the Demon Dragon Blade.
Han Zhao's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Xuan Yi's true character was a militant.
The blow just now caused his magic power to bottom out. If he was in the ordinary magical power level, he could directly drain it.
Han Zhao raised the magic dragon blade and said to the huge bronze mask: "Are you going to Bai Wei's place yourself? Or are you going to let me cut you into pieces and hand them to her?"
This Three Kings Face received a blow from the Demonic Dragon Blade with only a few cracks. It was definitely the best among the third-level magic weapons, and it was suitable for Ji Baiwei.
Buzz!
After the light of the Three Kings Face flickered for a while, it quickly shrank amidst a buzzing sound, flew towards Ji Baiwei, and finally stopped in front of her.
"Thank you, Brother Han." Ji Baiwei was not polite to Han Zhao and put away the Three Kings Noodles. If she could absorb the Three Kings Noodles, completely integrate them with the broken Seven Evils, and recreate the Ten Kings Nuo Noodles, she would have the final say in the Ji family from now on, and she would be able to bring more rewards to Han Zhao.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, aren't you going back to prepare the magic gold? Why are you still here?" Han Zhao looked at Wang Tengyun who had regained his human form and asked in confusion.
"I'm leaving now!" Wang Tengyun smiled and almost squeezed out these words through his teeth. He felt that Han Zhao must have deliberately humiliated him.
only.
It's good to be alive.
If you are hit by the power of the rules of destruction, you will definitely be destroyed physically and mentally, and you will never be reincarnated!
"Just wait, this matter won't be settled like this." Wang Tengyun was secretly resentful, so he went back to prepare one hundred thousand magic gold and stabilize Han Zhao. There would always be a chance for revenge in the future.
Wang Tengyun took up the escape light and left quickly.
After Han Zhao's blow just now, the senior officials of the family who were about to leave quietly stopped in mid-air, and no one dared to leave casually.
"Is this fellow Taoist from the Bailing Sect?"
Han Zhaofei ran to an old man wearing a white robe with the Qingluan mark embroidered on his chest.
"I've met Yan Buhuan, fellow Taoist Han." The old man's face turned bitter as he saluted Han Zhao.
"Fellow Taoist Yan, you don't have to be like this. It's true that Han has a grudge against Bailing Sect, but that is with Yu Sheng. I have a close relationship with Taoist Taoist Xuanji of Guizong, so I won't take action casually." Han Zhao said with a smile. .
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Han has any advice?" Yan Buhuan asked cautiously, not believing Han Zhao's words at all, otherwise what could have killed Mandrill just now?
"Please also ask fellow Taoist Yan to tell Yu Sheng that she will release fellow Taoist Xuanji within one month and send it to me. Otherwise, I will go to Wutong Mountain in person." Han Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I will convey this to you next time." Yan Buhuan originally wanted to say that this was an internal matter of the Bailing Sect, but looking at Han Zhao's expression, he did not dare to say this.
"Fellow Taoist Yan, please go slowly. I won't send you far." Han Zhao handed over his hand.
"I'll take my leave." Yan Bu returned the salute and flew away in the light as if fleeing.
Han Zhao looked at his disappearing back with twinkling eyes.
He wanted to see how many people would side with Bailing Sect and become his enemy.
This time, we must kill all the hidden enemies!
"It's not satisfying, it's not satisfying! It's a pity that your level is still too low, you have almost no understanding of the rules, and your use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also very rough. Otherwise, I would be able to exert my true power." Xuan Yi's regretful voice sounded in Han There was a sound in Teru's heart.
"How big is the gap between me and Boss Yan now?" Han Zhao's heart moved.
"Although your mana and magical power are now chasing Boss Yan, he understood the rules of destruction at the third level of magical power and killed the Holy Lord and alien beings. You are still far behind!" Xuan Yiyi said.
"If I meet the Holy Lord and Heavenly Man now, what are the chances of winning?" Han Zhao asked again. He knew that he was very strong now, but his level still had to be evaluated by Xuan Yi, who had participated in the battle between Heavenly Man and Heavenly Man.
"If you were in the outer world, your chances of winning against the Red Moon Monkey King would be less than 30%. The same goes for me."
Xuan Yi was unceremonious.
"It seems I'm still far away." Han Zhao raised his eyebrows.
"I haven't finished speaking yet! In the Source Realm, the situation is the other way around. Unless multiple Holy Lords and Heavenly Beings come to the Source Realm to besiege you, you are almost invincible here." Xuan Yiyi said.
"But this won't happen. When you reach that state, longevity and long-term vision are everything. No one will risk your death to surround you."
"In short, if you want to go to the outer world, it is best to wait until the third level of magical power before going."
"It's best to train your daughter to reach the realm of supernatural power and the innate holy body of the martial god. Maybe she can grow to a level comparable to Boss Yan in the future."
Xuan Yi warned.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Xuan, I've been hunted by these aristocratic families for so long. I won't go anywhere until I get rid of my anger in the Source Realm." Han Zhao said sternly.
During this battle, he obtained a huge amount of Yin Qi from the bodies of Li Shuang, King Tiansha, King Shasheng, and Mandrill, which had not yet been digested into combat power.
In order to increase the success rate of overcoming the tribulation and strengthen the restraint against the family of divine weapons, Han Zhao chose to improve the indestructible power of the Vajra first.
Now the Nirvana True Demonic Skill has not been improved. If the third level of Nirvana True Demonic Skill is raised to perfection, the Buddha and the Demon will become one, and the combat power will be improved to another level.
In addition, after breaking through to the magical realm, the seventh level of the Immortality Art can also be improved, and it seems that it will no longer be targeted by the will of the plane.
Of course, it doesn't matter now that the plane's will is directed against him.
From now on, in this source world, he is the boss, Heaven is the second boss, and Earth is the third boss.
"Fellow Daoist Han." Cao Mengxuan took the initiative to greet him.
"Fellow Daoist Cao is quite impatient." Han Zhao smiled, then his face darkened.
"On that day, the leader of the Daliang Martial Academy gave me a high-grade divine seed, which contained the power of a divine weapon in an attempt to taint Han's true energy. This matter was ordered by the Cao family. Fellow Taoist Cao will not tell me, you don't know about it, right? ?”
"I really don't know about this." Cao Mengxuan shook his head.
"But since Fellow Daoist Han said this, it must be true. The Cao family is willing to pay compensation and settle this grudge with Fellow Daoist Han. How much magic gold does Fellow Daoist Han want?"
"I don't want magic gold." Han Zhao snorted coldly.
"Don't want magic gold?" Cao Mengxuan was stunned.
"I want someone from you?" Han Zhao said.
"Who?" Cao Mengxuan asked.
"Him!" Han Zhao pointed at Yu Chongxiao among the Cao family members behind Cao Mengxuan.
"Me?!" Yu Chongxiao was startled.
"I want to establish another Taoist lineage outside of Tiansheng Cave. If you come into my door, I can help you achieve magical powers." Han Zhao said seriously.
Qiantian Palace can shield the source world from the catastrophe, but it cannot accommodate the existence of pseudo-supernatural powers and magical powers.
But he had broken this rule before relying on his relationship with Qian Tianjunyang's pot spirit Taihao.
So when his youngest son Han Yan brings Qian Tiangong back, he will have a complete set of pseudo-innate spiritual treasures, which will allow people around him to practice in Qian Tiangong.
"I" Yu Chongxiao looked struggling. If it were anyone else, even if he was a heavenly being from the Heavenly Saint Cave, he would not be so entangled.
Because even heavenly beings may not be able to overwhelm the Cao family in the Source Realm.
However, Han Zhao seems to be able to.
The God of War who survived the catastrophe with magical powers in the Origin Realm!
A living myth!
This time when he returned from Qiantian Palace, he would have to give up martial arts and accept the Cao family's Jiuli War Beast bloodline infusion.
"There's no rush. I'll give you a month to think about it. Once you've decided, you can go to Nujiao Island in Yunzhou Yuanchang Mansion to find me. If you don't want to, Han won't force you."
Han Zhao smiled. He felt that Yu Chongxiao had the talent of a martial artist, so he wanted to help him.
He was able to easily overcome the tribulation this time. In addition to his various lightning-resistant physiques and skills, he absorbed a large amount of "Qiantian Essence" in the Qiantian Palace. Before the tribulation, his magic power was close to the first level of supernatural power.
After breaking through the realm of magical powers, practicing there for hundreds of years before coming out to overcome the tribulation will definitely greatly increase the success rate of overcoming the tribulation.
In the simulation, even though the eldest daughter Han Niexuan later awakened the Innate Holy Body, it took her fifty-eight years to reach the Ten Evil Realm with his help.
During the tribulation, if he hadn't consumed the innate Thunder Gourd Vine, his eldest daughter would have died.
But if the eldest daughter cultivates to the first level of supernatural power in Qiantian Palace, at least she will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe without any danger.
Han Yan is also very promising.
As for the others, after practicing in Qiantian Palace for hundreds of years, even if they are not sure of overcoming the tribulation in the Source Realm, Han Zhao will definitely have controlled a complete cave by that time, and he can definitely let everyone survive the tribulation in his cave.
The internal fighting in Tianshengdongtian also made him determined to start a new business.
No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot take care of all aspects, so he must cultivate his own power.
It's not that there are no geniuses among the warriors in Dongshengzhou, but there is no soil for them to become unparalleled geniuses.
Han Zhao decided to uproot some of the cancer and weeds in the family and give them the opportunity to grow.
"If Chongxiao doesn't want to go, the Cao family is willing to pay one hundred thousand magic gold." Cao Mengxuan glanced at Yu Chongxiao and said immediately.
"Yes." Han Zhao nodded.
"Then Cao will leave first." Cao Mengxuan bowed his hands and left with everyone in the Cao family.
Other family members who came to pick up the children participating in the trial also left one after another after receiving Han Zhao's tacit approval.
Han Zhao's attitude towards the aristocratic family was the same as their attitude towards warriors.
Not all aristocratic families are his enemies.
Qi Yuntian, Qi Xuanming, and Su Tianqi all came from aristocratic families, but they all shared his aspirations.
"Today's work is over. Fellow Daoist Han has just overcome the tribulation and experienced a war. It should take some time to adjust his breath and stabilize his state. My aunt and nephew will leave first. If Fellow Daoist Han is free later, he can come to Longyuan Mountain as a guest. Concubine I will sweep the couch to greet you." Qi Qingchan came to say goodbye to Han Zhao.
Han Zhao bowed his hand and said goodbye to the three of them.
Tianshengdongtian.
Five Elements Hall, in front of the Star Observation Deck.
Yuan Xiyu used Tianji Technique to get a panoramic view of the nearby scene through Tianxuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
Especially when he saw Han Zhao using the Demon Dragon Blade to kill Xiao Ji, a deep look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
"Maha, I'm sorry for you as a teacher."
Yuan Xiyu raised his head and looked in the direction of Sanqi Palace.
"Senior brother."
"Hmph!" Yan Shuangbai snorted heavily.
If what happened today is known to Han Zhao, there will definitely be a life and death enemy in the future.
However, now that Han Zhao has become a hero, even if he comes to the source world and is suppressed by the power of the plane, the victory or defeat in a battle with him will only be 50-50.
"Alas" Yuan Xiyu sighed.
Although Yan Shuangbai didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would not repent, and there would be another turmoil in the cave in the future.
Chu State.
Wutong Mountain, Bailing Sect, the main hall of the sect leader.
In the secret room of the apse.
A woman in a red dress sat cross-legged on the futon. She was extremely beautiful and charming, but her face was pale and her lips were purple. Her whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and her body was shivering.
"Senior sister, stop resisting! You can't last more than a year." Yu Sheng opened his eyes and mocked.
Seeing no response, Yu Sheng said again: "Your little lover said he would come to save you within a month. It has been forty days now. He is probably dead in Qiantian Palace."
At this time, a wave of mana came from Yu Sheng's body.
A trace of amusement flashed in Yu Sheng's eyes.
bass!
The Suzaku True Fire rose from her body, and the temperature of the entire secret room suddenly rose to the extreme. If it weren't for the magic circle covering all directions in the temple, the stone walls would have melted long ago.
As the Vermillion Bird True Fire burned, a small part of the ice on Yu Sheng's body melted.
"Senior Sister, I will be able to move freely within half a month at most. Then, Junior Sister, I will show mercy and take you to see your lover's body. Don't worry, you two will be reunited in the underworld soon."
Yu Sheng laughed, and the power of frost in her body strengthened again, but she knew that this was Yu Xuanji's dying struggle under anger. The more this happened, the faster she refined it.
"Buzz!"
When Yu Sheng refined the burst of icy mana again and prepared to pursue the victory without giving Yu Xuanji a chance to breathe, a magic talisman entered the hall and was isolated by the magic circle.
"Damn it!"
Yu Sheng took the talisman and opened the magic circle.
Yan Buhuan entered the main hall.
"Didn't I say that if it is not a matter of life and death for the sect, you are not allowed to disturb me?" Yu Sheng said with a gloomy expression.
"Reporting to the sect master, this matter is related to the life and death of the sect." Yan Buhuan said anxiously.
"Huh?" Yu Sheng was startled.
"As soon as Han Zhao came out of Qiantian Palace, he had already entered the realm of supernatural powers, and then he passed through the catastrophe of supernatural powers in front of all the aristocratic families!"
"What?! He overcame the tribulation in the source world and achieved the realm of supernatural powers?!" Yu Sheng was shocked, and a burst of extremely cold power surged out of her body.
Yan Bu was shocked, but his next words were forced back by the cold air.
"Hmph!" Yu Sheng quickly suppressed Yu Xuanji's magic power and snorted coldly: "So what, even so, he will definitely die. There are so many of you, you won't let him escape, right?"
"Han Zhao did not escape. He took action and killed Murong Hua and Li Shuang when they met each other. After that, he repelled the Red Moon Monkey King who launched a cross-border attack and killed the Tiansha King and the Killing King together. .The Ji family's Mandrill was completely destroyed physically and mentally!"
There was fear in Yan Buhuan's eyes. Even the weakest killing king here had the ability to kill him.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!" Yu Sheng stood up suddenly.
"This is absolutely true! Everyone is present." Yan Bu replied.
"How could it be like this? How could it be like this?!" Yu Sheng paced back and forth, losing every inch. The cold magic in her body directly froze her face into ice crystals.
After a long time, she stopped and shattered the ice crystals.
"What else did Han Zhao say?!"
"He also said that he would hand over the Xuanji Sect Master within a month, otherwise he would come to Wutong Mountain in person." Yan Bu returned.
"Presumptuous!" The Vermillion Bird True Fire in Yu Sheng's body soared into the sky.
"If it were in other places, my sect leader might give him three points. This Wutong Mountain is a spiritual land that has been managed by successive ancestors for tens of thousands of years. The Bailing Formation can block the gods. I don't believe he dares to come?!"
"I feel like he dares." Yan Buhuan whispered.
Yu Sheng glared at him fiercely and immediately ordered:
"Contact me immediately to the Murong Family, and also contact the Heavenly Demon Cave through the Immortality Sect and Jiuyou Mansion. I will make sure there is no return for him!"
Yu Sheng was filled with murderous intent.
"Yes" Yan Buhuan looked hesitant and said cautiously: "Sect Master, why don't you let Master Xuanji go? I feel Han Zhao can't afford to offend him."
"Get lost!!" Yu Sheng shouted angrily, and a powerful force of magic blasted Yan Buhuan out of the palace.
"Ah! Han Zhao! Han Zhao——!!"
Yu Sheng looks like a crazy demon.
At the same time, Yu Xuanji's laughter came from her body.
PS: I wrote a little yesterday, finished it in advance today, and posted it in advance.
(End of chapter)
