Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1421

"Dead and resurrected. When the emperor was young, he was worthy of being a swallowing monster. If he was born in the ancient times, a great emperor-level terrifying powerhouse might be born!"

"In the first world since ancient times, even if you can't become an emperor, it's safe to become an emperor. The future world may tremble at Han Yu's feet."

"We may be able to witness the rise of a terrorist in our lifetime!"

Countless people were amazed.

Even if the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body itself represents invincibility, Han Yu's previous record is extremely brilliant, but the shock it brings is far less powerful than this time, just because Han Yu surpassed Taixuzi.

What kind of person is Tai Xuzi? The founder of Taixu Palace, the existence of the Great Emperor. Not to mention the invincibility of an era, even in the entire history, it is almost invincible, and the other strongest people are at best on par.

And Han Yu, in his youth, overpowered the emperor when he was young, this kind of achievement and glory surpassed all.

Originally he was just invincible of his peers, but now he has risen to an existence comparable to the ancient emperor.

"I have remembered what you said, and I will tell my master as it is!" Li Xiaoyun said deeply, looking in the direction of the Star Palace.

At this time, his eyes were still red, but his temperament had undergone an earth-shaking change.

The people in the Star Palace couldn't help but look at Wang Ba and talk, and there was already six gods in their hearts.

Everyone's eyes swept towards the direction of the Star Hall. Some people began to gloat. In Han Yu's style of acting, they would undoubtedly get angry when they heard those words. In the end, it was almost impossible to kill the Quartet. .

When Wang Ba talked, he felt unprecedented pressure. If he was soft, he would surely laugh and be generous; if he persisted, he would have a battle with Han Yu.

"Hmph, there are some things, your master and I will solve them personally, and it is not your turn to point out!" Wang Ba said coldly. Although his attitude was tough, everyone could hear that he was a little guilty.

"Huh!" Li Xiaoyun snorted heavily, glanced at Wang Ba Tan with contempt, and turned his eyes to the recording stone again.

Wang Ba Tan's face was gloomy and watery, and he was despised by a dignified kid. It was a shame and shame, but now, he really didn't dare to treat Li Xiaoyun.

"Master, that kid is too mad, I'll kill him!" A person from the Star Palace talked to Wang Ba about secret transmission.

Wang Ba Tan looked at the man coldly, his eyes were almost frozen. The man trembled with fright, lowered his head hastily, and never dared to speak again.

"Uncle Master, our disciples were all killed by Han Yu. This hatred cannot be confessed, but Han Yu has war slaves and terrorist killers in his hands. It is not suitable to fight him now. We should go back first and then make long-term discussions. The old man secretly talked to Wang Ba about sound transmission.

Wangba nodded, and disappeared without a trace with a swish. The rest of the Star Hall saw this and hurriedly left.

The half-sage of the Star Hall, who was still talking ruthlessly before, knew that the news of Han Yu's life was directly retreated. It was disgusting and at the same time, he was shocked by Han Yu's power.

Looking at the world now, no one can suppress Han Yu before the saint is out.

In the secret of the stele, Han Yu walked out of the forest of lost steles following Zhao Wending's method. Turning around and looking at the Miscellaneous Forest of Steles, the fog disappeared without a trace. His soul power penetrated in, unimpeded, and he could detect the stele.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will save my mother!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly, bowed to the Miscellaneous Monument Forest, and controlled the black **** to turn away, turning into a light and disappearing.

Someone rushed to the square one after another and left the secret realm of the stele.

After I went outside, I heard about Han Yu, all of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, in disbelief, and hurried to look at the record stone.

When Lian Yufeng, Xiao Yi, Long Xiaofeng and others came out, they received countless applause and cheers, but what everyone looked forward to most was Han Yu.

Seeing a person walking out of the light gate without seeing Han Yu, Li Xiaoyun, Long Luan and others became nervous.

Han Yu was in big trouble in the stele secret realm, it was beyond doubt, they were afraid that Han Yu would not be able to come back within the limited time.

There is still half an hour before the secret realm of the stele is closed, and the number of people who walked out of the light gate has dropped sharply.

In these short three days, many murders and treasures occurred in the secret of the stele. Some people were killed and some people were seriously injured. They could not rush back to the square and had to wait for death in the secret of the stele.

It was ten minutes before the secret of the stele was closed, and no one came out in the light gate for a long time.

Many people have an idea that if Han Yu fails to get out of the secret realm of the stele and is trapped in it, then Han Yu will become the most tragic genius in history.

Li Xiaoyun, Long Xiaofeng and the others have come to Guangmen and waited, and everyone's nerves are strained to the extreme.

When the time came to the last moment, finally, a black figure rushed out of the light gate.

This figure is very tall, exudes a cold metal light, it is actually an iron giant.

"Brother Han!" Long Xiaofeng exclaimed, and at a glance recognized that this iron giant was Han Yu's war slave, the black god. As soon as the black **** appeared, the light gate disappeared, and the stele mystery closed!

Many people breathed a sigh of relief. Han Yu, who was like the emperor, was still not dead; some people were disappointed. Han Yu's appearance was like a huge mountain, leaving countless people out of breath.

"Huh..."

A beam of light shot out from the center of the black god's eyebrows, and a figure rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, it was Han Yu.

"Wow..." The flow of people rushed towards Han Yu like a flood, and couldn't wait to pay tribute to this ancient and brilliant talent who was more brilliant than the ancient emperor.

Suddenly, a petite figure rushed over, hugging Han Yu and burst into tears, not Li Xiaoyun, but Long Luan.

"I also said that I am a crying ghost, you are the crying ghost!" Li Xiaoyun smiled and cursed with tears in his eyes.

Long Luan ignored Li Xiaoyun.

Seeing the situation of the two, Han Yu was a little surprised and asked, "Long Luan, what are you crying for? Who is bullying you, I will help you out."

"Brother Han, you almost scared us to death this time." Long Zai said. The mood is still a little uneasy.

"Senior, what happened?" Han Yu asked suspiciously. It is definitely not easy for a semi-holy strong to say such a thing.

Long Zai briefly told Han Yu's name on the monument, disappearing and reappearing. After listening to it, Han Yu was stunned for three times, finally knowing why they were so excited.

Han Yu turned his gaze to the record tablet, saw his name appearing in the first place, and compared Tai Xuzi with him, and couldn't help getting excited.

Fighting against the contemporary Tianjiao and competing with the ancients, how enjoyable it is!

Half Sage Taixu Palace brought people from Taixu Palace over to express congratulations to Han Yu. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they admired people who could compare Taixuzi.