Chapter 463 The unfathomable Lord of Ten Thousand Temples

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"The ancient Zixiao Palace has such a strong foundation!"

Ye Han was shocked.

In the same realm, there are strong and weak ones. Various differences in physique, bloodline, skill inheritance, etc. will make the combat power of warriors absolutely different.

A top-notch strongman can even slap an ordinary warrior of the same level to death.

Now Ye Han can do it. He can destroy ordinary Shenhou with one punch.

I originally thought that Ximen Yijian and Yi Shang, whom I had come into contact with at the beginning, were considered to be invincible characters in the realm of heaven and humans. If they were stronger, they would probably be the kind of half-step martial emperors.

The appearance of this person today completely overturned Ye Han's cognition, and made Ye Han not dare to be careless at this time.

If there's trouble, just run away!

Now with Ye Han's methods, although he can't fight the old man in front of him, it is impossible for the other party to kill Ye Han.

Ye Han was a peerless figure who managed to escape even when being chased by a Martial Emperor. At that time, he had not even been able to cultivate a second clone.

The old man came here, his eyes instantly locked on Ye Han.

In the old and turbid eyes, there seemed to be a terrible divine light changing, an inexplicable trend was erupting, and an invincible will was stirring. It was about to rush into Ye Han's body and annihilate Ye Han's spiritual will on the spot.

Ye Hanhan snorted, his body trembled, and his own imperial will and dragon will exploded together, condensing into the prince's will, immediately making the defense of the soul sea become impregnable, blocking the old man's will.

"Nine-turn hegemonic body art!"

The old man suddenly said: "Are you a disciple of Douzhan Hall, no, Douzhan Dao Palace?"

"Douzhan Dao Palace Nine Disciples, Ye Han!"

Ye Han calmly uttered a word and looked at this person neither humble nor arrogant.

"call……!"

The old man let out a long breath, and the fierce and powerful aura between his body disappeared in an instant, completely disappearing.

"Disciple of my old friend!"

The old man uttered four words again: "Is your teacher okay?"

"Teacher? What do you mean?"

Ye Han frowned.

"Ba Wushen!"

The old man said with complicated eyes.

"I've never seen him!"

Ye Han responded simply.

The teacher this person was talking about was actually called Ba Wushen, so it had nothing to do with Li Futu.

It should be the master of Douzhan Hall whom he has never met before, and he should also be regarded as the current master of Douzhan Dao Palace.

"Have you never seen him? That's right!"

The old man showed a strange expression, and then he seemed to have figured out something: "Your teacher has been traveling around the world all year round, and has never appeared once in many years. It has been less than a year since you joined the Douzhan Hall, so it is normal that you have never seen him."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Han to respond, the space ring in the man's hand flashed, and he immediately took out a crystal bottle.

There is a round elixir stored in the bottle. Although the elixir is sealed in it, there still seems to be an indescribable majestic aura coming out, making a faint fragrance appear in the vacuum of heaven and earth.

He used Yuan Power to send the elixir to Chu Youshi's hands: "Sage Chu, this green glass red fire elixir, a semi-god-level elixir, should be enough to cure your injuries."

"Lord of All Saints, this..."

Chu Youshi was startled and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Some of the disciples of Zixiao Ancient Palace in the distance were all shocked, their eyes burst out with extremely envious light, and they were roaring in their hearts.

Qingli Red Fire Pill, a semi-god level pill!

That was a real semi-god-level elixir. How could the Master of the Wanshan Temple casually take out an elixir of this level and give it to Saintess Chu?

Although Saintess Chu has a noble status, she is not a descendant of the ancient palace after all, and her apprenticeship is not in the Ten Thousand Temples. How can she enjoy such huge benefits?

Not to mention them, even Ling Qianshan, who had calmed down, opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking in disbelief.

"You're seriously injured, so it's better to refining it directly, otherwise the injury may leave consequences."

The voice of the Master of the Temple of All Saints was calm, without the invisible power before.

Chu Youshi looked at Ye Han.

Ye Han nodded slightly.

The next moment, Chu Youshi opened the crystal bottle.

A burst of Qi soared into the sky, and the amazing medicinal power seemed to be condensed into substance. The pill even broke away on its own in an instant, with a tendency to break through the air and escape from the world.

"Demi-god-level elixir?"

Ye Han once refined a semi-god-level elixir: the Hundred Tribulation Pill.

That was because the Sky-Splitting Demon Emperor allowed his son Li Wuyou to occupy his body in order to transform himself, so he allowed himself to transform with the help of the Hundred Tribulations Pill at the huge cost.

Therefore, Ye Han could distinguish the tyrannical aura of the semi-god-level elixir.

The power of his mind exploded, and he swept the pill on the spot. In an instant, Ye Han wrapped the pill with a force.

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Han spit out four words, then came to Chu Youshi, wrapped the elixir with Yuan Power, and sealed it in the crystal bottle again.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Ye Han took action again, and a burst of Yuan Power penetrated directly into Chu Youshi's body.

Five-clawed Golden Dragon Liquid!

A drop of five-clawed golden dragon liquid, combined with the Dragon Emperor's refining technique, instantly impacted the countless meridians, bones, and flesh of Chu Youshi's limbs.

The terrifying demonic energy hidden in Chu Youshi's body that was eroding his body was immediately suppressed and refined.

After only seventy or eighty breaths, Ye Han put away his strength.

I saw that Chu Youshi's complexion had improved. Not only did the demonic energy in her body disappear, but even under the nourishment of the five-clawed golden dragon liquid, her injuries were completely restored to the original state, and her energy and spirit were immediately promoted to the peak and perfect state.

"Brother Ye Han, I have recovered!"

Chu Youshi spoke in surprise, with a bright smile.

She knew that as long as Ye Han was by her side, all problems seemed to be easily solved, and there was nothing that Brother Ye Han couldn't do.

"Just recover. You can put that pill away for emergencies." Ye Han nodded with a smile.

Although the semi-god-level pill Qingli Red Fire Pill is precious and special, how can it compare to Ye Han's methods? He could completely restore Chu Youshi to perfection in such a short period of time, but even if the pill was swallowed, it would take ten days and a half to recover.

Countless disciples of the Zixiao Ancient Palace witnessed what just happened, and their hearts were filled with overwhelming emotions. How could this being in front of them, who was only in the Shenhou realm and even younger than themselves, have such amazing means?

"Little friend Ye Han, can you go to the Wansheng Temple to have a talk?"

At this time, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples in front of him suddenly spoke.

"Ten Thousand Temples? Okay!"

Ye Han thought for a moment and nodded.

Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, he was curious about the purpose of the seemingly high-status Master of the Ten Thousand Temples of the Zixiao Ancient Palace, and why his attitude suddenly changed.

In a moment, Ye Han and Chu Youshi had left this place with the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples.

As for Ling Qianshan, who was seriously injured by Ye Hanbao, he followed behind him with a gloomy and depressed expression, not daring to breathe, and seemed to be in great awe of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples.