Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1845: What people want

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Chapter 1845 What people want

Yun Daoyuan's words were not poisonous, and he immediately placed Han Yu in a position of opposition to the tens of thousands of people in the world.

If these words were placed in the past, they would surely stir up thousands of waves with one stone, but now the prestige of Yuxu Sacred Palace is no longer the same, and Han Yu is not the same as before. Most people sneered at what he said.

Lin Zhengjun originally wanted to fan the flames, but he hurriedly stopped seeing people from many sects look down upon Yun Daoyuan. Now that Han Yu has won the hearts of the people in the world, to oppose Han Yu is to oppose the world. Their Fengyun Sacred Land does not want to be the second place in the Yuxu Sacred Palace.

"Xiaoyou Han, can you look at the old man and return the heads of the souls of thousands of fans to them?" Ling Xiaohan looked at Han Yu and said in a discussing tone.

The Supreme Holy Land, as the organizer of this ten thousand race meeting, shoulders the important task of maintaining the peaceful coexistence of all races.

Han Yu nodded, took the head of Hun Qianfan, and then threw it to Hun Gu Ye.

Hun Gu Ye hurriedly caught the head of Hun Qian Fan and began to unblock it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the head of Hunqianfan exploded, and the blood and brain splashed all over the soul.

The lonely soul was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

"Ah..."

Half a moment later, the soul screamed like madness and loneliness.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura of Hualian Seven Layers in the middle stage of Wu Sheng gushed out, eclipsing the world and causing the mountains to tremble.

The soul lonely rushed to Han Yu, and patted Han Yu's head with one palm. This palm is really a star being photographed, and it has to be shattered, let alone a person's head.

"Stop!" Ling Xiaohan shouted, but it was too late.

Han Yu's mouth was slightly raised, as no one saw it, revealing a cold smile.

"Om!"

The formation shield appears.

"Boom!"

Hun Guye punched on the pattern shield, dented the pattern shield, and stopped suddenly when he was about to touch Han Yu's nose.

The pupils of many masters shrank, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"Who is worthy of being a Jiuyuan Earth Discharger, who can be compared with such defense?" Many people thought.

At this moment, Han Yu moved his hand and blasted the head of the soul.

The soul lonely changed color, but Han Yu's defense was so strong that he wanted to dodge. However, Han Yu's shot was too fast, so that the number of people who could see him shot was no more than five fingers.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's fist bombarded his head under the lonely and shocked gaze. Then a terrifying force rushed into the soul of Gu Ye's head like a flood, and instantly shattered his holy palace, annihilated his soul, and then exploded.

The head of the soul lonely was instantly torn apart like a watermelon, leaving the headless corpse heavily smashed at Han Yu's feet.

"His..."

After everyone stayed for a while, the voices of cold breath came and went one after another, looking at Han Yu, it was like looking at a monster.

The palace lord of Jade Lake and Chen Mengyao, who knew Han Yu's details, were stunned. Han Yu did not use any extra power, relying solely on the cultivation base of the Hualian Sixth Layer in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and he was able to kill a master of the Middle Stage Hualian Seventh Layer with a single move. Such a combat power is simply unimaginable.

"Invincible defense, invincible combat power..."

"Although it is only the cultivation base of Hualian Sixth Layer in the middle stage of Wusheng, there is a kind of domineering invincible under the stage of Wusheng!"

The stormy sea turned up in Yun Daoyuan's heart. He had always suspected how Han Yu killed the four masters, but now it seems that it is not difficult.

After a brief period of silence, there were bursts of panic.

The masters of Kongtong Holy Land and Extreme Holy Land, including Xiang Negative Wuji, instantly dispelled the desire to avenge Han Yu, especially Wuji, remembering what he said to Han Yu when the Ten Thousand Races Conference was just held, Involuntarily shed a cold sweat, and at the same time secretly rejoicing that he didn't meet Han Yu in the Yangtian Secret Realm, otherwise his fate would be scary when he thinks about it.

Silver monkeys, Prince Peng and other demon masters, all exhaled for the rest of their lives, and looked at Han Yu with a look of gratitude. They had no doubt that when Han Yu was at the second entrance of the Yangtian Secret Realm that day, it was easy for Han Yu to kill them.

Even Xuanwu was shocked in a cold sweat.

"Holy Lord Ling, you have to call us the shots!" The demons were frightened, one of them said in an imploring tone.

"You don't need anyone to call the shots for you. If you want to get revenge, just come at me." Han Yu said lightly, not looking at a huge demon cult at all.

So domineering, so that countless people secretly thumb up and admire them.

The Demon Cult has been able to fight the right way for so many years without extinction, which shows how terrifying its background is. Many ancient sects made a joint shot against the Magic Cult. Like Han Yu, he was the first person to despise the entire Demon Cult by himself.

"Han Yu, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that no one can cure you?" an old man of the Demon Cult shouted.

Han Yu glanced at him faintly, not even saying anything.

The old man almost vomited blood with anger, and said fiercely: "Han Yu, wait, our Demon Cult will never let you go. Let's go!"

The old man turned around and left with the demons, quite a bit of a runaway feeling.

This big storm was easily suppressed by Han Yu's strong performance. Yun Daoyuan and Lin Zhengjun didn't speak any more, especially Yun Daoyuan, Yuxu Sacred Palace where so many people died, but they couldn't directly hold Han Yuzhengfa here, and they were completely aggrieved.

"It's time to let those old guys take action. If you don't take action, no one will be able to suppress him in the future!" Ling Xiao looked at Han Yu and coldly transmitted Yun Daoyuan's voice.

Yun Daoyuan nodded, arched his hands at many righteous masters, and left directly with the people from Yuxu Sacred Palace. No one stayed.

The rest of the forces stayed in the Supreme Holy Land and started the carnival.

This time the ranking of the competition will come out soon.

The top ten are Han Yu, Qi Tianxia, ​​Ling Zun, Jiandao One, Chen Mengyao, Golden Horn King, Soul Qianfan, Wugu, Wulai, Promise. Everyone felt a sense of joy inexplicably when they saw the name of Hunqianfan on the seventh.

Meng Zuisheng, the stormy waves, and the stormy waves ranked 21st, 22nd, and 23rd one after another, but the three of them were so happy that they were even more powerful than Han Yu, who took the first place. Be cocky.

Han Yu became the protagonist of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, even if there are two people in the top three in the Supreme Holy Land, the light is covered by Han Yu alone.

Countless people extended an olive branch to Han Yu, even the Supreme Holy Land did not let the wind fall.

The holy lord of Kongtong Holy Land and Extreme Holy Land came to Han Yu himself to toast, and smiled his grudges. Prince Peng and the Silver Ape took the initiative to express gratitude to Han Yu. Han Yu gave this opportunity to Xiaojiao, and Xiaojiao successfully resolved the grievances with the monster race. This is what Han Yu likes to hear. Xiaojiao is originally a monster, and it is not a good thing to be regarded as a traitor to the monster after all.

At night, Qi Tianxia appeared in everyone's sight, and instantly became the star of the stars holding the moon. The two looked at each other from a distance, neither happy nor worry, and they moved their gazes to other places indifferently.