The Martial Lord domain is divided into Earth Martial Lord, Tian Martial Lord and Holy Martial Lord.
The gap between the three worlds is quite huge, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to be promoted.
In the common knowledge of the world, there is only one Holy Martial Lord in the entire Shenwu Continent, and that is the Emperor. The others, including the Taoist Lord and the Northern Demon Lord, including the Nanling Tianzun who has escaped, are all Tianwu Lords. level exists.
Who would have thought that in the hall of this immortal bereaved family, two Saint Martial Lords who were no weaker than the Emperor would actually step into it at this moment?
"Uncle Changsheng, didn't you go get the Heart of the World? Where are the things?"
The Emperor stared at Uncle Changsheng.
Changsheng Bo chuckled, but did not respond at all. Instead, he took a step back.
The two Saint Martial Lords he brought took a step forward proudly, with ruthless brows and threatening gestures.
One of them glanced at the Emperor and the other three people indifferently, and then looked at Ye Han above the main hall: "I heard that someone wants to snatch the inheritance of our Divine Son, and they don't know how high the sky is."
Above the main hall, Ye Han opened his eyes and glanced at this person: "Inheritance? I just came to get my things back. What does it have to do with the inheritance of your Shenmen God Son?"
The young man sneered: "What a big joke. Who are you? You are an unknown person. You suddenly break in and want to take away my inheritance and the treasure that belongs to our immortal family?"
"Are you talking to me?"
Ye Han looked at this person calmly.
"good!"
The young man sneered: "Really think that with the help of these three masters, the Emperor, the Taoist, and the Demon Lord, we can oppress our immortal family? It's simply wishful thinking. You look down on our family too much. I'll give you a chance. Hurry now. Leave, let’s just pretend that what happened today never happened.”
"What if I don't leave?"
Ye Han plays with the taste.
"If you don't leave, then fight with me. Life or death will depend on fate and wealth!"
There was a cold arc in the corner of the young man's mouth: "If you are really the person our immortal family is waiting for, you won't even be qualified to fight with me, right? Do you really want us to simply hand over the heart of the world to you? ?What if you are an impostor?"
"That makes sense!"
Ye Han nodded: "Then let's fight outside the palace."
Everyone present from the immortal family members narrowed their eyes.
The two Shengwu Zuns who seemed to belong to Shenmen did not speak.
The body of the young man, the son of Shenmen, and the young master of this immortal clan, turned into a stream of light, left the hall in the blink of an eye, and appeared above the void outside the hall.
Her long hair was dancing, her robes were fluttering, and a terrifying aura was blooming.
There was an unknown amount of violent power and blood hidden inside his body. The moment he stood in the void, twelve blood wheel phenomena actually appeared above his head.
The moment they saw this scene, the emperor, the Taoist master, and the demon master looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.
Twelve blood rounds!
Is this the young master of the immortal clan and the divine son of the divine sect?
Simply terrible!
Before becoming a Martial Emperor, the number of blood wheels represents a person's talent and potential to a large extent.
In the past, Emperor Wuming, who was the strongest in the Shenwu Continent, had twelve blood wheels, which was unparalleled in the world. He had more blood wheels than Ye Han.
There are countless warriors in the world, who would have thought that in the same world, there are still young masters from the immortal clan whose number of blood wheels is not weaker than that of Emperor Wuming?
Everyone turned around and saw Ye Han walking out of the hall step by step.
Looking up at the sky, Ye Han narrowed his eyes: "For the immortal family, it's still too late to regret it now. Give me the heart of the world. For the sake of Changsheng Wuji, I can pretend that nothing happened today."
He turned around and looked at Uncle Changsheng: "Return the Heart of the World, and your clan's mission will be completed. In the future, I can come forward and let the Immortal clan lead you out of this world."
"Ye Han...Brother Ye, what are you talking about in your sleep?"
Changsheng Bo narrowed his eyes: "Who are you, but everything is still unknown. The people of our Changsheng family are not just a martial emperor. Are you pretending?"
The Emperor was furious and immediately took a step forward.
However, Ye Han stretched out his arm and signaled the latter to retreat.
Without further ado, Ye Han stepped up to the sky.
The Nine Martial Emperor's Laws blessed the whole body, and an astonishing momentum was surging.
"Hahaha!"
Some high-level experts who belonged to the Immortal Relics finally couldn't help laughing.
A group of people looked at each other, all of them couldn't help laughing, their faces full of pride and relief.
Emperor Wu!
A mere Martial Emperor?
Even if his realm reaches its peak, what can the Martial Emperor do after surviving nine Martial Emperor catastrophes?
In front of the Martial God, his realm is incomparable, and he is an absolute ant.
A true Martial God is capable of suppressing hundreds or even thousands of Martial Emperors like Ye Han with just one hand, without any accidents.
"It's not that person, is it?"
The two Saint Martial Lords, who belonged to the Divine Sect and were invited from the Star Realm by Changsheng Bo, looked at each other, and one of them spoke.
"Even if it's really that person, what can we do? Can we just rely on the Emperor and three other people to change the world?"
Another Saint Martial Lord smiled and showed a calm posture.
The conversation between the two was not deliberately hidden, and was clearly heard by the Emperor, Taoist, and Demon Lord.
Within nine days.
"In this battle, life or death does not matter!"
The young man in front of him said with a stern look in his eyes: "Remember before you die, my name is Changsheng split, the young master of the Changsheng family, the young master of Shenmen."
"Immortals, do you know that you are such idiots? You have a great future and fairly good talents, but you are proud of being the young master of the Divine Sect? It's simply ridiculous. What does a mere Divine Sect mean?"
Ye Han shook his head.
"Arrogant!"
The young man who claimed to be Changshengcrack suddenly struck Ye Han with a palm.
The Martial God's aura was violent and boundless, without any concealment, and his peak combat power completely exploded.
Although he doesn't take a martial emperor like Ye Han seriously.
However, the Changsheng Split, or the Changsheng Relics, made it clear that it was impossible for Ye Han to leave this world alive, so it was a killing move.
Boom!
The whole world suddenly heard a roaring and trembling sound.
Everyone present was shocked for a moment and felt the ground beneath their feet shaking.
Click!
The earth breaks open.
Even with the blessing of the martial arts array left by the immortal clan in this world, it was useless. Just like this, a thousand-meter-long crack in the earth suddenly appeared.
Endless energy, condensed together, instantly blessed the entire world.
Everything happens in an instant.
When everyone reacted, Ye Han suddenly struck out with a palm in the sky.
I saw a terrifying hand that penetrated the sky and the earth was born.
The world collapsed with one palm, and the void shattered with one strike.
boom!
The palm struck by Changshengcrack exploded directly.
Then, the terrifying Qi machine came over him, like an ancient sacred mountain, hitting hard in front of him.
Extremely powerful, blowing up the sky.
The screams echoed above the building of the immortal clan.
All I saw was that the body of Changshengcrack was like a kite with its string broken, and it was directly thrown into the sky.
It was smashed down with a burst of red blood, and it hit the center of the earth with a bang, turning into a corpse.
"No……."
The expressions of all the senior officials of the Immortal Relics present changed.
The Emperor, Taoist, and Demon Lord all stared blankly at everything in front of them with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
How can this be?
