Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1815

"How about you go and do something for me?" Han Yu said.

"What's the matter?" Yaochi Saint said without hesitation.

"You pretend to be me to confuse the descendants of heaven." Han Yu said.

"Okay, I understand." The Sage of Yaochi nodded.

"Be careful." Han Yu exhorted.

The saint of Yaochi smiled at Han Yu, and this smile was truly overwhelming. Say no more, turned and left. Han Yu continued to practice.

"Little thief, stop thinking about it, you won't succeed..."

"You continue to die, I want to watch you destroy your own future..."

The old man cursed.

The 72nd failure, the 73rd failure, the 74th failure...Han Yu went further and further on the road of failure.

When Han Yu failed for the 131st time, even if Han Yu healed his injury, he felt a faint heartache, and he was about to form a wound.

"So difficult?" Han Yu frowned.

And the old man has fallen from the late stage of Martial Saint to the realm of Hualian Seventh Layer in the middle of Martial Saint. Even if Han Yu's cultivation base does not improve, his consumption is extremely large.

"I don't believe it anymore!" Han Yu gritted his teeth and continued to shock frantically.

When the one hundred and fifty-seventh failed, the one hundred and fifty-eighth attempt.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, the first golden lotus on the holy palace shattered, and then turned into mercury to flow in all directions, covering the entire holy palace with a layer of gold paper.

"boom!"

The Dantian, which Han Yu hasn't changed for a long time, began to expand rapidly and became an endless ocean. The aura on his body is more terrifying than a volcanic eruption, like a huge star suddenly exploding from the middle, forming an unusually terrifying air wave.

"Finally broke?"

Whether it was the suppressed old man or the four masters guarding the palace outside, they were a little dazed.

It was a miracle that Han Yu broke through like this, but they couldn't help adding the word "finally".

"what……"

Suddenly, the old man let out a long, unwilling scream, and then his gaze gradually became lifeless. He finally chose the soul to commit suicide.

Not long after, the Palace Master of Jade Lake rushed over and stared at the black arrogance on Han Yu's body for a while.

The master guarding this palace asked her to come and let her see Han Yu's miracle. The powerful breath exuding from Han Yu made her feel heart trembling.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the mica fairy tower flew up, and then suppressed Han Yu.

"Ok……"

Han Yu who was cultivating, Palace Master of Jade Lake and the four masters who were watching were all taken aback. The five people hurriedly took action to stabilize the mica fairy tower without suppressing it.

"His aura is too strong, and it has shocked the automatic defense of the mica fairy tower!" 　The turbulent waves turned up in the heart of Palace Master Yaochi.

A few days later, Han Yu's violent aura finally calmed down. He grew up, his whole body crackling and crackling, very beautiful.

Han Yu looked into the holy palace. At this time, there were only six lotus flowers on the holy palace, and the holy palace became a translucent golden palace.

Now the hardness of his holy palace has reached an incredible level, surpassing the physical body. Even if Han Yu's head was cracked, there would be no problem with the Holy Palace, protecting his soul from being hurt.

Han Yu controlled the Killing Spear and hit the holy palace with a loud sound. The holy palace was undamaged, and his soul rested peacefully.

"Xiaoyou Han, congratulations..."

Palace Master Yaochi flew over and congratulated him again and again.

Han Yu retracted his mind and looked at the palace lord of Yaochi: "Thank you, senior, I originally wanted to use the mica fairy tower to suppress it for a year, but I didn't expect it took more than two years."

Palace Master Yaochi smiled and said, "It's okay."

Han Yu smiled slightly, looked at the old man's corpse, and grabbed it with a probe. From the old man's corpse, a blood line of origin qi burst out and was swallowed by the purple dragon. The bloodline of the old man is very strong, and after being swallowed by the purple dragon, his resurrection has reached as much as 70%. The original Qi of his bloodline is second only to the pure blood of the emperor.

Then Han Yu shot a patterned projectile, turning the corpse of the old man into the patterned projectile, grinding it into fly ash.

Palace Master Yaochi sighed secretly, and couldn't help but sympathize with this old man.

After slumbering for tens of thousands of years, I only waited to dominate the world when I woke up. I didn't expect to become a stepping stone for others. What a sad thing.

But Palace Master Yaochi just sympathized, and the life and death of the old man had nothing to do with her.

After cleaning up, Han Yu left the Jixian Pagoda with the Palace Master of Jade Lake.

"The descendants of the Heavenly Court have gone crazy recently. As long as the place Yaoyao appeared, they were turned upside down. One time, Yaoyao almost fell into their trap. Fortunately, Yaoyao was already a master of Hualian Seventh Layer in the middle of Martial Saint. Escaped that catastrophe smoothly without revealing your identity. If you let them know that you have reached the level of horror in the late stage of Martial Saint, I am afraid you will be scared to death." Yaochi Palace Master said. Looking at Han Yu's gaze, she was a little envious. She had been trapped in the seventh stage of Hualian Hualian in the middle of Wu Sheng for a long time, but she hadn't moved forward.

"I will give them a surprise." Han Yu smiled faintly with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"They can be said to have exhausted their means. No, they have proposed to hold a meeting of ten thousand races, obviously they want to show you." Yaochi Palace said.

"What is the Ten Thousand Races Conference?" Han Yu asked.

"Half a year ago, the people of the Yaozu proposed that the ten thousand races now coexist peacefully and create a great world together, hoping to hold a ten thousand race meeting to discuss the truth and bring the relationship between the ten thousand races closer. After discussion We also feel that this Ten Thousand Races Conference can be conducted, and it will be finalized. It will be hosted by the Supreme Holy Land and will be held three months later, so that the talents of the Ten Thousand Races will be able to compete, discuss and exchange ideas."

"Actually, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the Yaozu, the Demon Cult, and the Yuxu Sacred Palace who want to take this opportunity to find some face. After all, in the previous confrontation, they really lost too badly, even if all the races live in harmony now. They can’t hold their heads up in front of our righteous sects. At the same time, the descendants of the Heavenly Court may also want to lead you out through this conference."

"Nowadays, there has been a lot of turmoil about the Ten Thousand Races Conference, and the Tianjiao figures of all factions and races have become the object of heated discussion. And you are naturally the most popular. Many people hope that you can be above the Ten Thousand Races Conference, once again. Frustrated the spirit of the monster race, the demon sect, etc., and under the instigation of interested people, the voice of the people of the world can be said to be getting louder and louder, and you will not want to appear then."

Han Yu smiled and said, "Why don't you want to appear? I'm already looking forward to this ten thousand race meeting."

The Jade Lake Palace Master glanced at Han Yu and realized that a **** storm might sweep the entire Qianyuan Continent in the near future.