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“This body is ridiculously strong.……”

The middle-aged man standing next to the Third Prince of the White Dragon Dynasty whispered,”Even after I turned into a dragon, I can’t reach this level. Boy, you don’t have any conflicts with him, right?”

“No.”

The third prince shook his head honestly.

He was extremely grateful that although the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty often went to various continents for”hunting”, it was not like the Purple Mansion Holy Land, where life and death were tightly in their hands.

In fact, almost every holy land and dynasty guarded a different continent.

And the way they treated those”natives” was also different. Some were very gentle. If they couldn’t recruit them, they would let them go and make a good relationship.

Others were quite overbearing. They either surrendered as slaves or died!

Because of this.

There are many creatures from the mainland in the fairyland, and they gave this process from the mainland to the fairyland a very interesting name – ascension!

Because normally, only by stepping into the realm of quasi-immortals can one leave the mainland.

Simply put.

In the past, some of the creatures who came to the fairyland from the mainland have become big figures in certain holy places, and they will more or less take care of the continent where they were originally located.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty walked out of a continent.

“That’s good.”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders from other holy places also asked, and after getting the answers, they were relieved.

They knew their own limitations, and after watching the battle between Jiang Han and the Purple Mansion Elder, they quickly judged that they were definitely not Jiang Han’s opponents!

“Ahem.”

An old man spoke up and asked tentatively,”Young man, can we go up and take a look?”

“Whatever you want.”

Jiang Han nodded indifferently.

He had just checked and found that besides Zhu Ganglie’s body, there was only the nine-toothed rake, also known as the Shangbaoqinjin rake.

With these guys, there was no possibility of shaking it!

“Brother Jiang.”

At this time, the third prince of the White Dragon Dynasty came over, smiled and handed Jiang Han a token, saying:”If you have time, you can come to my White Dragon Dynasty as a guest.”

“”Okay.”

Jiang Han accepted the token.

He knew that this was a gesture of goodwill to him. Although the Purple Mansion was strong, it was not worthy of the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty’s fear.

A group of old men from the Holy Land walked towards the pig.

They looked left and right, and some tried to touch the Nine-toothed Nail. As soon as they approached, the magic weapon used for defense trembled violently and almost broke directly!

“This… is definitely an Immortal King weapon!”

An old man with white hair said with excitement.

“That’s right!”

The uncle of the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty stared at Zhu Ganglie’s body with a fiery look,”If we can get the blood of the ancient Immortal King, maybe we can purify the dragon blood of our clan.……”

But they couldn’t even get close, the murderous intent emanating from Zhu Ganglie’s corpse was too terrifying.

And the nine-toothed rake was even more terrifying, it must have drunk the blood of the Immortal King, the weapon spirit inside might still be alive, just in a deep sleep.

Jiang Han watched coldly.

Immortal King?

They underestimated Zhu Ganglie.

Immortal King, in ancient times, was called Taiyi Jinxian.

This man was once the Marshal of Tianpeng, a general in the Heavenly Court, and commanded the Heavenly Court’s sailors. How could he be just Taiyi Jinxian?

He was a true Daluo Jinxian!

“How can I collect it?”Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Zhu Ganglie was dead, the seal had not disappeared. After all, it was the formation pattern laid by Duobao himself, connected to the Tianhe River. There was only one way to break it, and that was to evaporate the water of the Tianhe River!

“The Nine Suns True Fire cannot do this.”

Jiang Han thought.

The Tianhe River is a river flowing in the ancient heaven. It would take at least ten years to burn it with the Nine Suns True Fire!

Jiang Han couldn’t wait ten years.

By that time, even the daylily would be cold.

“That’s right.”

Jiang Han suddenly had an idea.

He actually thought of something that could burn up the water in the Heavenly River!

“”What do you think?”

Jiang Han looked at the people who were circling around Zhu Ganglie’s body with great interest, and suddenly spoke.

Swish!

In an instant, everyone stopped moving. They all turned their heads and looked at Jiang Han with great caution, with different emotions in their eyes.

“”Young friend…what do you mean?”

An elder from the Purple Sky Holy Land spoke cautiously.

“A friendly reminder.”

Jiang Han smiled slightly, looked at them, and said:

“In a little while, there will be a catastrophe here. If you don’t leave, you may be in trouble… Of course, if you have confidence in yourself, you can stay here and watch, but don’t blame me for not reminding you afterwards.”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with hesitation.

“”Retreat!”

The Saint of Yao Chi was slender, with a slim waist and skin as white as snow. A strange color appeared in her black gemstone-like eyes. She retreated decisively.

The old woman next to her hesitated for a moment, then followed suit.

“Let’s go!”

The middle-aged man from the White Dragon Dynasty turned and left.

“”Brother Jiang, if you have time, remember to come to my White Dragon Immortal Dynasty as a guest. I will prepare a bed for you!” The third prince said loudly, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Seeing this scene

, the remaining dozen people briefly exchanged views and fled to the distance, but they did not go too far, watching from afar.

“”You don’t know whether to live or die.”

Jiang Han shook his head.

The next moment, a blazing sun rose up behind him, emitting infinite golden light.

It was a half-remaining golden crow, with its wings spread out, slowly rising into the air. It had no breath of life, but it released a terrifyingly high temperature, burning everything!

“”Whoosh!”

The golden God Devouring Insects screamed terribly and turned into ashes in an instant.

The faces of the elders of the Holy Land who had not walked far away turned horrible. They rushed towards the distance like crazy, but the terrifying flames swept past and everything disappeared, not even ashes were left.

“This is……”

In the far distance, the eyes of the Saint of Yao Chi trembled slightly,”The real… Big Sun Golden Crow?”


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