Xiao Han's hand that was about to grab it paused. This abnormal situation made the two of them puzzled.
At this time, Xiao Han was talking to the powerful man from the Soul Palace who had transmitted the message to him.
"Pavilion Master Su, can you please let those two people go for the sake of the Soul Palace?
Such a soul palace must be grateful. "
"Oh? The Second Heavenly Lord Guyou said the same thing just now. Now he is going to be killed by me.
how do you say? "A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Han's mouth.
"Pavilion Master Su, I know that you have advanced to Dou Sheng and your strength has greatly increased, but the power of my Soul Palace is beyond your imagination. For the safety of your Langya Pavilion, I hope you can consider it carefully.
Don’t make the mistake of yourself! "At the end, there was a hint of threat.
"Let's wait until you break my Northern Borderless Kingdom!" After Xiao Han finished speaking, he ignored the other party who was about to say something.
"Pavilion Master Su is indeed very courageous. In this case, I will take him away." Just when Xiao Han was about to start harvesting directly, a gentle voice came.
In an instant, Beiguo Wujiang suddenly broke open under the ecstatic gazes of the two old demons, Tian Ming, and then stretched out a huge white hand from the outside space and grabbed the Bone Saint.
Let the old demon Tianming despair again, knowing that he has been abandoned by the Soul Palace.
"Leave the person behind." Xiao Han's face darkened and he shouted coldly.
Before he finished speaking, under the horrified gaze of the Bone Nether Sage, countless ice arrows shot rapidly towards the Bone Nether Saint held in his giant hand under the control of Xiao Han.
At this time, the palm suddenly shook, and the same fighting spirit shot out, a huge explosion sounded, and a violent impact spread.
With the help of this impact, the giant hand retreated at a faster speed, leaving Xiao Han's induction.
"I'll let you go for now, Master of the Soul Palace."
Xiao Han showed a look of relief on his face, although for some reasons, he only used the Dou Qi strength equivalent to the peak of a one-star Dou Sheng.
But being rescued by Hun Miesheng in front of him like this made Xiao Han feel very unhappy.
Therefore, Xiao Han, who was unhappy at this time, turned his attention to the poor, weak and helpless old demon Tian Ming.
At this time, he was looking at Xiao Han with fear. He thought that if two fighting saints came out this time, they would be able to defeat Langya Pavilion in one fell swoop and eliminate future troubles.
But he never thought that this action would become a reminder for himself and the Tianming Sect.
However, in order to preserve the orthodoxy, Old Demon Tian Ming still gave it a try.
"Pavilion Master Su, our Tianming Sect is willing to serve as the master of Langya Pavilion, and we will not hesitate to act like a cow or a horse. I wonder if I can show my noble hand?"
"A very tempting proposal," Xiao Han showed a very interested look, but the old demon Tian Ming shuddered as he understood Xiao Han's character, knowing that there was nothing he could do.
As expected, Xiao Han then said with a playful smile: "Do you know where the elders and disciples of Langya Pavilion are now?"
Hearing this, Old Demon Tian Ming instinctively felt an ominous premonition in his heart. The next moment, Xiao Han's words directly indicated that his premonition had come true.
"They went to visit your Tianming Sect headquarters and the three affiliated sects in person. I hope you can accept it."
"Pfft~" The old demon Tian Ming was severely injured, and his already decadent aura became even more depressed.
The orthodoxy was destroyed, and he was probably about to die. For him, the self-proclaimed guardian of Tianming Sect, this was not the final blow.
In the end, he shook his mouth a few times, but nothing came out. Maybe he should have realized this fate. Then, in despair, his heart became fierce and he gritted his teeth.
"Since Tianming Sect has been destroyed, I won't let you have an easy time!"
After saying that, his body expanded rapidly, and a terrible energy accumulated in his body, obviously about to self-destruct.
"Hahaha, I, a strong fighting saint, am self-destructing, how can you stop me?" The old demon Tian Ming was extremely terrifying at this time, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Self-destruct? You are overthinking. A one-star fighting saint is not qualified to self-destruct in front of me." Then the old demon Tianming felt that the space around him was frozen.
The fighting spirit also passed quickly, and the originally terrifying energy melted away as quickly as snowflakes.
"Um?"
As if he knew something, the old demon Tian Ming's eyes suddenly widened,
A few words came out of his mouth with difficulty, "You...you...you are not a star."
Then there was no interest. Then, Xiao Han's Northern Kingdom was unbounded. With a wave of his hand, the corpse of Old Demon Tian Ming turned directly into a ball of blood mist and dissipated into the sky and earth.
The reason why the corpse of the old demon Tian Ming was disposed of outside was, on the one hand, to intimidate, and on the other hand, to prevent his own Northern Kingdom from being contaminated by blood.
Afterwards, Xiao Han returned to Langya Pavilion with an indifferent expression, without any intention of going to help. With Langya Pavilion's current strength, it would be easy to destroy the Tianming Sect.
At this time, many power spies squatting outside Langya Pavilion saw Xiao Han walking into the gate of Langya Pavilion.
Immediately, they showed a look of horror. Of course they knew what happened. Since the master of Langya Pavilion appeared here, it also meant that the one-star fighting saint, Old Demon Tianming, had fallen.
One-star fighting saint! Even if he has just stepped in, he is still a fighting saint, a top power in the legendary realm, and an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the continent.
Even those mysterious ancient races only number a few dozen.
Now... just... fallen like this?
When they came to their senses, they quickly spread the news back to their sects. In this way, the news that the old demon Tianming had died and that the master of Langya Pavilion had become a strong fighting saint spread to all the stronger people in Zhongzhou in less than a day. In the ears of powerful forces.
Even the eight ancient clans who claimed to be superior to others had the news that the master of Langya Pavilion had advanced to the Fighting Saint.
After all, even though as an Imperial clan member, with the blessing of Dou Emperor's bloodline and a talent far beyond that of ordinary people, only a few of each generation's disciples can break through to Dou Sage.
The reason why he can have the foundation of dozens of fighting saints is just accumulated slowly over the long years.
The Dou Sheng warriors have a long lifespan, and it is not difficult to live for thousands of years. Even with the breakthrough of cultivation, the lifespan will increase. Therefore, most of these ancient fighting saint warriors are at the level of old monsters.
Naturally, a young and powerful Dou Sheng warrior like the master of Langya Pavilion with extraordinary potential needs to make friends or even win over him, at least not to become an enemy.
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The Soul Palace at this time.
The master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng, said nothing. He had been standing still since he rescued the Bone Nether Sage from Xiao Han.
Although Gu Nether Sage finally escaped death, his injuries were serious and he needed to recover urgently. He still didn't dare to ask himself to leave, so he could only endure the pain and stay with him.
Just when he felt that he was delirious and about to fall into coma.
Hun Miesheng sighed, "I didn't expect this Langya Pavilion Master's talent to be so powerful." I don't know if he was talking to himself or sharing his experience with the Bone Nether Sage.
He stretched out his slightly red hand, which shocked the Bone Saint beside him. Although it was not obvious, it was clearly frostbite caused by low temperature.
The powerful physique of a fighting saint has not recovered naturally yet, which shows how lethal Xiao Han's fighting spirit is.
Although it was only a minor injury to the master of the Soul Palace, with his cultivation as a one-star fighting saint, he was able to injure the master of the peak four-star palace. This is enough bragging rights.
Back then, the master of the palace destroyed dozens of sects and even killed several two-star fighting saints without any injuries. Now that he has achieved this step with a mere one-star strength, he is indeed something to be proud of.
"But Lord Hall Master, the old demon Tian Ming is dead. Wouldn't all your efforts to help him break through the Dou Sage be in vain?" Bone Nether Sage seemed to suddenly remember something and said cautiously.
After all, this time the palace master applied for two Fighting Saint-level resources from the clan, and now one of them is scrapped like this. Aren't you worried about the clan being blamed?
"Oh, it's just a small problem! Anyway, the old demon Tian Ming's breakthrough will have sequelae. He will not live for twenty years.
And didn’t we achieve our goal this time? "Hun Mie Sheng said calmly.
"Yes, my subordinates talk too much, but the master of the palace understands everything clearly." The Bone Nether Sage said with some fear.
"Well, let's go down."
"yes."
While the Bone Nether Sage and Hun Mie Sheng were talking here, the Tian Ming Sect was facing the disaster of annihilating the sect.
