Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1733

When Han Yu woke up, there was a tingling pain in his head, sweat beaded on his forehead, and he sat up, surrounded by a vast mist, giving people a dreamlike feeling. The old man just now turned his back to Han Yu with his back on his back.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked.

The old man slowly turned around and said blankly: "Is it uncomfortable to feel dead?"

Just now, Han Yu did feel the feeling of death, and it was more than uncomfortable.

Han Yu stood up and stared at the old man and said, "Where is this?"

The old man said: "This is a place that only I know."

Han Yu asked again: "Why don't you kill me?"

The old man said: "I have no grievances or enemies with you."

Han Yu said, "Then why are you torturing me?"

The old man said: "I just want to remind you that death is very uncomfortable."

Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "Why did you do this?"

The old man said lightly: "You killed too many people."

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the old man, who made him more and more unable to see clearly. The person who can threaten his life in an instant, and leave him without the power to resist, at least is a master of Hualian sixth layer or higher in the middle of Wu Sheng.

Such a master has no grievances with him, but doing so makes him really puzzled.

"I only kill those who deserve to be killed." Han Yu said coldly. Although the old man is very strong, he will not change his will.

"What should kill and why shouldn't kill?" the old man asked.

"If I don't kill him, he will kill my people. They should kill them!" Han Yu said, his tone very firm.

The old man couldn't help but stunned slightly, and said: "You killed so many people, should I kill you too!"

Han Yu said: "For those enemies, I really should kill, but you are not my enemy."

The old man said: "I can walk for the sky."

Han Yu responded strongly: "I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor did I do harm to the world. How do you do the way for the sky?"

The old man was speechless again, and paused: "A person, don't be too ruthless. After all, a person's power is limited."

Han Yu frowned, feeling that the old man had something to say, and asked, "What are you going to say?"

The old man said: "This time is a warning to you, I hope there is no next time!"

A flash of cold light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, which made Han Yu's soul throb.

"Huh!" The old man jumped and disappeared into Han Yu's line of sight.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked loudly.

Suddenly, the surrounding world was distorted, and when Han Yu regained his vision, he was actually standing at the highest level of the sword tower.

"What's going on, why did I come back here... just now... it was an exchange of ideas..." Han Yu suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and the other party easily created a virtual world and pulled his ideas into it. He couldn't even imagine the other party. It's terrifying, don't think about it, at least it is a master of the late Martial Saint.

Han Yu's eyes hurriedly swept around, the old man was gone, and the stabbing sword hung in its original position quietly.

"Even if the great world of the dry world arrives early, it is impossible to have such a strong person? He knows so much about things in the ancient times, is he a person who has survived since the ancient times, and a rooster head monster, an old madman Like others, chose a special way of sleeping to survive?"

"Why does he do this? Does he consider himself the savior of this world, and don't let me kill people?"

"A person's power is limited after all, what does it mean? Is there still a chance for me and my enemy to join forces?"

A series of questions flashed through Han Yu's mind.

"Fine, don't care about it. My way will not change because of his appearance, I will not kill people indiscriminately, but the person who should kill will never be soft!

Han Yu went downstairs.

"Huh, Brother Han?" At the corner of the eighty-second floor, there was a sudden voice of suspicion. Han Yu cast his eyes to look at him. An ordinary-looking man looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Wugu!" There was a smile on Han Yu's face. This person was the Wugu of Wangu Pavilion.

Following Wugu, there was a man and a woman, and the three of them approached Han Yu.

"Brother Han, after a long absence, I didn't expect us to meet here." Wu Gu came over and took Han Yu's hand, feeling again and again.

After the two exchanged greetings, they said, "Let me introduce this. This is my good friend Han Yu. These two are the Tianjiao Luo Kong and Ji Tong from Kongtong Holy Land."

Luo Tong glanced at Han Yu faintly with his hand in his hand, and then cast his gaze proudly at him; Ji Tong smiled slightly and nodded at Han Yu as a greeting.

Han Yu ignored Luo Tong, smiled softly at the woman, and nodded as a greeting.

Wugu smiled: "Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for many years, so we must not get drunk tonight. Two people, I wonder if Yaxing can have a drink with us?"

Luo Tong walked away with his hands in his arms, and said lightly: "Drinking is of interest. Drinking with you has no history. I will accompany you, but I am not interested in being with an unknown junior, so I might as well watch swords here."

Han Yu's face gradually sank.

There is no ancient saying: "Brother Luo is not telling a joke? Brother Han's name is now in the real world. No one knows who doesn't know..."

Luo Tong directly interrupted Wugu's words and said: "Isn't it just killing a few people, or the weakest of the Zhutian Eighteenth Cavaliers, what's the matter, Wugu brother, I will not accompany you!"

Luo Tong went up to the eighty-third floor, and he didn't even give him an infinite face.

Ji Tong said sorry, and followed Luo Tong upstairs.

"Brother Han, don't be angry, they have eyes but don't know Taishan." Wugu apologized to Han Yu.

"Let's go!" Han Yu said lightly.

When the two walked down the sword tower, Wugu is not the kind of person who tends to be inferior to the flames. Luo Tong and Ji Tong will not come if they don't come, and they have a chat with Han Yu.

"Brother Han, to be honest, I have never admired anyone in the past, but what you did in Lijie made me stand up." Wugu sighed.

Han Yu smiled slightly and said nothing.

Wugu left early and didn't see Han Yu's feat of destroying the Sun Moon God Sect with his own power, otherwise I am more than surprised.

The two went to a restaurant south of the sword tower and ordered some good wine and food. The two of them drank and chatted.

"Brother Wugu appeared in Jianzhu City. If I expected it, Wangu Pavilion should hold an auction here soon, right?" Han Yu said.

Wugu has been running around with Wangu Pavilion since he was a child. Wherever he appeared, it was almost the place where Wangu Pavilion was going to hold an auction.

"Yes, ten days later, our Wangu Pavilion will hold an auction here, and the list of invitations has been distributed." Wu Gu said.

"Oh, so fast? Why haven't you heard of it before?" Han Yu was surprised. According to the auction habits of Wangu Pavilion, the news will be released several months in advance, and the list of some auction items will be announced one month later.

Han Yu has never heard of it, indicating that Wangu Pavilion did not do this.