Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1240

Everyone who watched the battle had scalp numb, and the people of the Sun family were too vigorous. Under this mess, even if the people of the four major forces did not die, they were fed up with living sins.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three bells rang, and the demon mirror was slammed three times by the broken bell of the Hanshan Temple. Most of the power was blessed on Zhao Xinggang's body through the demon mirror, causing Zhao Xinggang to cough up blood, his internal organs were shattered, and the eight channels of the odd meridian were broken.

"Boom!"

The old man from the Sun family hit Zhao Xinggang's abdomen with a stick, and Zhao Xinggang screamed and flew away.

The Hanshan Temple and the Sun family elder did not hesitate, and rushed to Yu Buchun and Jitian Road respectively.

"Boom!"

Hanshan Temple arrogantly threw the broken clock out and hit Yu Buchun heavily. Yu Buchun screamed and was knocked underground.

Upon seeing this, Ji Tianlu hurriedly fled. In the process of escaping, the old man who was about to belch stabbed him on the buttocks, screamed, and jumped up and down while holding his butt.

"Haha..."

Everyone laughed, and many of the Sun family laughed so much.

"Big Leopard!" Han Yu strode, and Sun Dabao came into a big bear hug.

"Big Brother Han, haven't seen him for many years, don't come here unharmed!" Sun Dabao patted Han Yu on the shoulder, full of power.

Han Yu gave Sun Dabao a punch, looked at the heroes of the Sun family, raised his fists and said in gratitude: "Thank you all heroes, Han Yu is grateful!"

The old man laughed and said, "You are welcome, since you are Leopard's brother, you are your family!"

Sun Dabao introduced: "This is my third grandfather, Sun Laoya!"

Han Yu, Hanshan Temple, and Yuren Chuan were all taken aback, this name is really amazing.

"I have seen the old people." Han Yu saluted.

"Hey, you're welcome..." Sun Laoya smiled, with only two teeth left in his mouth, which is really too old.

Sun Dabao introduced two other old men to Han Yu one after another, one is Sun Dabao's fifth grandfather, named Sun Laoji, and the other is Sun Dabao's seventh grandfather, named Sun Lao'e.

After an introduction, Han Yu found the pattern. The people of the Sun family seem to name them casually, but they are not casual.

The grandfather is the "old" generation, followed by the name of the bird; the father is the "long" generation, followed by the name of the insect; their generation is the "big" generation, followed by the name of the beast; the next generation is "Little", followed by the name of the water animal.

For example, one of Sun Dabao's uncle is named Sun Changmo. The youngest boy is Sun Dabao's nephew, named Sun Xiaogui.

"Boy, that's not bad, I have consolidated the whole monster world within a few years since I came to Wuzhou!" Han Shan Temple's voice sounded in Han Yu's ears. He said that the monster world was playful.

Han Yu glanced at Hanshan Temple and ignored it. He is very confused now, what is the relationship between this Hanshan Temple and himself. Although both were surnamed Han, the other party called Han Yu a descendant, which made it difficult for Han Yu to accept.

Han Yu met with the Sun family one after another.

"Brother Han, I heard Uncle Leopard say your feat in Phoenix Mountain, you are the hero in my mind." Sun Xiaogui looked up at Han Yu, his face was red, and his eyes were full of worship.

"You little slippery, you are not big or small, you want to be called Uncle!" Sun Dabao patted Sun Xiaogui on the back of the head angrily.

"Hehe, Uncle Han." Sun Xiaogui scratched his head and smiled honestly.

A group of people talked and laughed, as if there were no others.

In the distance, the masters of the White Tiger clan looked at the Sun family members, and several powerful ones frowned. This group of people gave them a feeling of deja vu.

Suddenly, the surrounding discussion disappeared, and the whole world seemed to become deeply suppressed.

Han Yu and others stopped talking and cast their gazes to the south sky, not knowing when a chariot appeared.

This is a resplendent chariot, exuding dazzling golden light, covering the sun in the sky, four white jade horses with the purest blood, each white jade horse is majestic, exuding only the demon king Only possess the terrifying evil spirit.

The shape of the chariot is a bit weird. Although it is a car, it looks like a boat, as if forged from the bones of some animal.

"Dragon's Back Chariot, isn't this the special car of the Zhao Family Patriarch?"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and some people saw the origin of this chariot.

"The Patriarch of the Zhao family has not left the Zhao family for a hundred years, and he didn't expect to personally come out this time! It seems that the Zhao family has the heart to kill the Heaven Swallowing Devil!"

Amid the discussion, the Zhao family quickly flew to the chariot, and after saluting the chariot, respectfully stood behind the chariot.

"Zhao Zhengcang, it really gave us face, he actually went out in person!" Hanshan Temple's expression became extremely solemn.

"Who is Zhao Zhengcang?" Sun Laoya asked.

"The contemporary Patriarch of the Zhao Family, a figure of the Holy Master level." Hanshan Temple said.

The so-called saint master-level figures are the patriarchs of the ancient forces and the powerful at the level of the saint master, representing the existence at the top of the pyramid in the cultivation world.

"It seems a bit tricky!" Sun Laoya's eyes narrowed, and the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated at once, his waist straightened.

"Sky Swallowing Demon Body, the ancestor of the evil demon, the great enemy of the right way, why do you want to run counter to the right way and maintain a world's scourge?" A powerful voice came from the dragon's back chariot.

There was no attack in the voice, but it shook many people's vitality.

The voice seemed to have a supernatural power, making people afraid to profanity and resist.

Hanshan Temple took a deep breath and said loudly: "Joke, Han Yu has been in the cultivation world for so long, but has he ever done something to do harm to the world? Your family will decide him as a demon. Isn't it too domineering?"

Zhao Zhengcang said indifferently like water: "No one in the world knows the harm of the Sky-Swallowing Devil, so how can it be the words of the old man's family?"

"Humph!" Hanshan Temple snorted heavily and stopped talking.

"You leave at the same speed, the old man can forget the past!" Zhao Zhengchang said. The voice is still very plain, but it contains unquestionable majesty.

"What if I don't?" Hanshan Temple stepped forward, holding the broken clock in his hand, his thin body at this moment was as stalwart as a majestic mountain.

Jade Blow and the Sun Family took a step forward together. Five masters, Yao opposed the Zhao Family Patriarch.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the Dragon's Back Chariot and wanted to know what Zhao Zhengcang would do.

After a while, Zhao Zhengcang's voice sounded again: "If you can block the hand of the old man, the old man retreats by himself and will not pursue it anymore!"

Everyone held their breath. Hanshan Temple, Yurenchuu, and the three elders of the Sun Family all showed terrifying strength. There are not many people in this world who dare to solve them with one palm. But when Zhao Zhengcang said such things, no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

"What a big tone!" Suddenly, from the southwest, there was a faint ironic voice.