Thirty-third heaven.
In addition, there are three days outside the sky.
A total of thirty-six layers.
These thirty-six heavens are integrated into one.
It's like another fairyland, extremely dangerous, with the second ancestor of Kunlun and various other mysterious masters of Kunlun sitting in charge, plus Hongjun.
I have to admit that in the past, Ye Han would not have dared to come.
The fairy world is his home field, Ye Han.
But thirty-three days away, this is Hongjun's home field.
but……
Those were the old days after all.
Things are completely different now.
In front of Zixiao Palace.
Ye Han came unexpectedly.
Falling from the sky, the moment he stepped into this place, countless sharp eyes focused on him at the same time.
The second ancestor of Kunlun, Hongjun!
The eyes of these three masters were ruthless, like ruthless heavenly knives. They were moving around and changing outside Ye Han's body, as if they were about to take action at any moment.
Xue Qianqiong, who was kneeling on the ground, had a cruel light in his eyes.
Snapped!
In full view of everyone, Ye Han slapped him hard.
Xue Qianqiong's body trembled, and was instantly slapped away by Ye Han. Half of his face was swollen, and his body hit the door of Zixiao Palace hard.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xue Qianqiong's body was trembling, his face was filled with pain and disbelief.
Snapped!
Another extremely fierce slap hit Xue Qiangqiong's face.
Half of the face was swollen again.
It seemed that the thing growing on the neck was not a face, but a pig's head.
This slap was extremely ferocious, and it was not as simple as a random slap on the surface.
Ye Han's palm power contained monstrous power, which blasted into the internal organs of Xue Tian Qiong.
As Xue Qianqiong's body trembled, the reverse blood spurted out again, and he actually vomited out part of his internal organs.
This scene directly caused Hongjun and the second ancestor of Kunlun in front of Zixiao Palace, as well as countless other powerful people in Kunlun, to fall into a state of sluggishness.
It was so quiet all around that you could hear a needle drop for an instant.
"you wanna die……!"
A heart-rending scream and roar echoed throughout.
Xue Qianqiong stood up suddenly.
However, at this moment, Ye Han's true will burst out fiercely, like an invisible steel needle, stabbing into the sea of souls in the blood sky.
"ah……!"
The shrill screams resounded again.
Xue Qianqiong held the pig's head and rolled on the ground instantly, with a look of pain on his face.
"Who are you, and you dare to act unscrupulously and do evil in the universe of heaven and earth?"
The cold and stern voice resounded, and Ye Han's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stepped forward: "Ignore the majesty of my master and try to covet everything in the immortal world? Are you looking for death?"
After saying that, Ye Han's body was like a shadow, appearing in front of Xue Qianqiong in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Trample him hard.
Click!
Several ribs were directly broken in Xue Qianqiong's chest.
The entire chest was shattered into a sack of rotten flesh.
Stepping on the bloody sky, Ye Han gave out a cold and bone-chilling smile: "Do you think my master dare not kill you? Are you trying to provoke the universe of heaven and let the master of your dark temple come in person for a decisive battle?"
Hearing Ye Han's words, the power that was about to explode in Blood Sky suddenly collapsed.
Tremble!
Trembling with fear.
Of course it was not Ye Han who was afraid, but the so-called "master" behind Ye Han.
"you dare!"
Xue Qianqiong's voice was hoarse, and words burst out from his throat: "I am the deputy master of the Dark Temple, you dare to challenge Twelve..."
"Shut your bitch!"
Ye Han directly interrupted Xue Cangqiong's voice: "Twelve Temples? You want to involve the Twelve Temples again?"
As he spoke, Ye Han flipped his palms.
Suddenly, a token flashing with sacred golden light appeared in his hand.
Order of Light.
On the front of the token, there are clearly the words "Order of Light".
"Twelve Temples? I, Ye Han, am also a member of the Twelve Temples. Open your dog eyes and take a good look. I am a true disciple of the Temple of Light."
Ye Han's voice was cold and stern: "Even if the Twelve Temples really want to interfere in our Tiandao Universe, for the sake of this token, I, Ye Han, should be the one to discuss various matters with the people from the Temple of Light. What kind of thing, not even a human being, at most a beast, no different from the piglets raised in the pig pen, actually dares to meddle privately in the affairs of heaven and the universe, do you not take my master seriously, or say, Don’t you take our Temple of Light into consideration?”
Ye Han said "our temple of light" and "my master".
After a series of reprimands, Xue Qianqiong, who was lying on the ground, was completely stunned.
The order of light cannot be faked, and no one dares to fake it.
Feeling the unique and familiar aura emitted by the Order of Light, Blood Sky was suddenly surrounded by fear and was speechless.
"well said!"
At this moment, several figures passed down from above the starry sky at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, ten figures fell from the sky.
Each one is more terrifying than the last, and all of them are peerless masters who have entered at least ninety tribulations of the Immortal Lord.
In terms of realm, they are almost at the pinnacle of the cosmic sea, second only to masters like Immortal Lord Baijie.
Of course, the overlords who are also Immortal Lords for more than ninety tribulations have different levels of the divine ladder in their bodies, and their combat power is also very different.
Among the group of masters in front of us, at least half of them are not weaker than Xue Cangqiong, and even if there is a gap between the rest and Blood Cangqiong, they are not much different.
After the top ten masters arrived, the leading old man looked at Ye Han with admiration: "Ye Han, you are right. The Dark Temple behaves like this. It really does not take our Light Temple in the eyes, nor the Immortal Master." Baijie takes it seriously and secretly acts on behalf of the Twelve Temples, which is discrediting our Twelve Temples."
"Who are you? Seniors of the Temple of Light?"
Ye Han turned his gaze and asked knowingly.
"Yes, the ten of us are all elders of the Temple of Light!"
The leading old man spoke: "I am the Great Elder of the Temple of Light, my name is Wang Xiong, they are..."
The old man introduced them one by one.
Then, Ye Han held his hand, neither humble nor overbearing, but very polite: "Ye Han, I have met all the elders!"
"Not bad!"
The elder who called himself Wang Xiong nodded and looked at Ye Han with satisfaction: "Ye Han, Young Master Guangguang has good vision. He actually met someone like you outside. Originally, many of our elders didn't evaluate you and got it directly. The Order of Light is dissatisfied, but today I am very satisfied with your performance. Your talent and your character are indeed qualified to be directly promoted to a true disciple of our Temple of Light."
"You elders are so ridiculous!"
Ye Han cupped his hands and spoke.
At this moment, Great Elder Wang Xiong looked at the bloody sky at Ye Han's feet.
"Ye Han, this Xue Qianqiong is indeed ungrateful, but he has suffered the punishment of living, and he will not bear the punishment of death. Moreover, as one of the deputy temple masters of the Dark Temple, he can also be regarded as a master of our twelve temples. He sold one of our ten elders To save face, since it’s his first crime, how about letting him live this time?”
Elder Wang Xiong looked at Ye Han seriously and spoke again.
