Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1815: Hwabiichi Heavy

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Chapter 1815 Huabi Yizhong

"How about you go and do something for me?" Han Yu said.

"What's the matter?" The sage of Yaochi said without hesitation.

"You pretend to be me to confuse the descendants of heaven." Han Yu said.

"Okay, I understand." The saint of Yaochi nodded.

"Be careful." Han Yu exhorted.

The saint of Yaochi smiled at Han Yu, and this smile was truly overwhelming. Say no more, turned and left. Han Yu continued to practice.

"Little thief, stop thinking about it, you will not succeed..."

"You continue to die, I want to watch you destroy your future..."

The old man cursed.

The 72nd failure, the 73rd failure, the 74th failure...Han Yu went further and further on the road of failure.

When the 131st failed, even if Han Yu healed his injury, he felt a faint heartache, and he was about to form an injury.

"So difficult?" Han Yu frowned.

The old man has fallen from the late stage of Martial Saint to the state of Hualian Qizhong in the mid-stage of Martial Saint. Even if Han Yu's cultivation base does not improve, his consumption is extremely large.

"I don't believe it anymore!" Han Yu gritted his teeth and continued to shock frantically.

When the one hundred and fifty-seventh failed, the one hundred and fifty-eighth attempt.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, the first golden lotus on the holy palace shattered, and then it turned into mercury to flow in all directions, covering the whole holy palace with a layer of gold paper.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's dantian, which hasn't changed for a long time, began to expand rapidly and turned into an endless ocean. The aura on his body is almost terrifying than a volcanic eruption, like a huge star suddenly exploding from the middle, forming an unusually terrifying air wave.

"Finally broke through?"

Whether it is the suppressed old man, or the four masters guarding the palace outside, they are a little dazed.

It was a miracle that Han Yu broke through like this, but they couldn't help adding the word "finally".

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the old man let out a long, unwilling scream, and then his eyes gradually became lifeless. He finally chose his soul to commit suicide.

Not long after, the palace lord of Jade Lake rushed over, staring at the black arrogance on Han Yu's body, and was stunned for a while.

The master guarding this palace asked her to come and let her see Han Yu's miracle. The powerful aura exuding from Han Yu's body made her feel heart trembling.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the mica fairy tower flew up, and then suppressed Han Yu.

"Um..."

Han Yu who was cultivating, the Palace Master of Jade Lake who was watching, and the four masters were all taken aback. The five hurriedly took action to stabilize the mica fairy tower, and went down without suppression.

"His aura is too strong, and it has shocked the automatic defense of the mica fairy tower!" 　The turbulent waves turned up in the heart of the palace lord of the Jade Lake.

A few days later, Han Yu's violent aura finally calmed down. He grew up, his whole body crackled and crackled, very beautiful.

Han Yu looked inside the holy palace. At this time, there were only six lotus flowers on the holy palace, and the holy palace became a translucent golden palace.

Now his holy palace has reached an incredible level of hardness, surpassing the physical body. Even if Han Yu's head is cracked, there will be no problem in the holy palace, protecting his soul from harm.

Han Yu controlled the sharp-killing spear to hit the holy palace, making a loud noise. The holy palace was undamaged, and his soul rested peacefully.

"Little friend Han, congratulations..."

The palace lord of Jade Lake flew over and congratulated again and again.

Han Yu retracted his mind and looked at the palace lord of Yaochi: "Thank you, senior, I originally wanted to use the mica fairy tower to suppress it for a year, but I didn't expect it took more than two years."

Palace Master Yaochi smiled and said: "It's okay."

Han Yu smiled slightly, looked at the corpse of the old man, grabbed it with a probe, and rushed out a bloodline origin qi from the corpse of the old man, which was swallowed by the purple dragon. The bloodline of the old man is very strong, and after being swallowed by the purple dragon, the degree of resurrection has reached as much as 70%. The original Qi of his bloodline is second only to the pure blood of the emperor.

Then Han Yu shot a patterned projectile, turning the old man's corpse into the patterned projectile, grinding it into fly ash.

The palace lord of Jade Lake sighed secretly, and couldn't help but sympathize with the old man.

I slept for tens of thousands of years, and only waited until I woke up to dominate the world. I didn't expect to become a stepping stone for others. What a sad thing.

However, Palace Master Yaochi just sympathized, and the life and death of the old man had nothing to do with her.

After finishing cleaning up, Han Yu left the Jixian Pagoda with Jade Lake Palace Master.

"The descendants of the Heavenly Court have gone crazy recently. As long as Yaoyao has appeared, they have been turned upside down by them. Once, Yaoyao almost fell into their trap. Fortunately, Yaoyao was already the seventh stage of Hualian Hualian in the middle stage of Martial Saint. The masters of, escaped the catastrophe smoothly without revealing your identity. If you let them know that you have reached the level of horror in the late stage of Martial Saint, I am afraid you will be scared to death." Yaochi Palace Master said. Looking at Han Yu, she was a little envious. She had been trapped in the seventh stage of Hualian in the middle of Wu Sheng for a long time, but she hadn't had any momentum to move forward.

"I will give them a surprise." Han Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled faintly.

"They can be said to have exhausted their means. No, they also proposed to hold a ten thousand race meeting. Obviously they want to show you." Yaochi Palace Master said.

"Which ten thousand race meeting?" Han Yu asked.

"Half a year ago, the people of the Yaozu proposed that the ten thousand races now coexist peacefully and create a great world together, hoping to hold a ten thousand race meeting to discuss the truth and draw closer the relationship between the ten thousand races. After discussion, we also feel that this ten thousand race meeting can be held, and it is finalized, hosted by the Supreme Holy Land, and held in three months, so that the talents of the ten thousand races can compete, discuss, and exchange ideas."

"In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the Yaozu, the Demon Cult, and the Yuxu Sacred Palace who want to take this opportunity to find some face. After all, in the previous confrontation, they really lost too badly, even now. The races live in harmony, and they can’t hold their heads up in front of our righteous sects. At the same time, the descendants of the Heavenly Court may also want to lead you out through this conference."

"Nowadays, there has been a lot of turmoil about the Ten Thousand Races Conference, and the Tianjiao figures of all factions and races have become the object of heated discussion. And you, of course, are the most popular. Many people hope that you can be above the Ten Thousand Races Conference. , Once again frustrated the spirit of the monster race, the demon sect, etc., and under the instigation of interested people, the voice of the people of the world can be said to be getting higher and higher, and you will not want to appear at that time."

Han Yu smiled and said: "Why don't you want to show up? I'm already looking forward to this ten thousand races conference."

Jade Lake Palace Master glanced at Han Yu and realized that a **** storm might sweep the entire Qianyuan Continent in the near future.