Martial God Sovereign

The people present were all elites of various sects, and had heard of Han Yu's name more or less.

A few of them showed anger and hatred instantly on their faces.

"Han Yu? Is he Han Yu? Stop for me!" a man shrieked.

Han Yu did not answer, and walked towards the entrance of Wanma Pingchuan as always.

"Let me meet you today, don't you want to leave!" The man yelled angrily and slapped Han Yu with a palm.

A terrifying energy palm print was formed in an instant, and it hit Han Yu like a high wall.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yu turned around, two stern eyes directly pierced through the energy palm prints, which made many people's hair horrified.

I saw Han Yu lifted his arm and slapped his palm on the energy palm print. The energy palm print exploded without any damage to Han Yu's hair.

"Who are you and why do you want to shoot at me?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice.

"You don't recognize me, but I recognize you. You killed my nephew in the Canghai Star Region, and I want to avenge him!" The man's eyes were red and murderous.

"That's his own fault!" Han Yu said flatly.

"Huh!" The man snorted heavily, raised his arm high, and once again condensed an energy palmprint, and photographed Han Yu overwhelmingly.

"Dare to do it? Then I will give you a ride!"

Han Yu smashed the man's palm print with a punch, appeared in front of the man as soon as he moved, and blasted his head with a punch.

This method scared many people slightly, and the man was even more shocked.

"Little thief, Hugh is crazy!"

"We are here, it's not your turn to commit a crime!"

A few more people stood up and yelled at Han Yu, seemingly at odds with Han Yu.

They thought they would show up, at least they could make Han Yu jealous.

However, they were disappointed. Han Yu's fist blasted forward on the man's head, and the man's head exploded with a bang. Then the Holy Palace was also torn apart, and the soul was stirred into powder by the terrifying fist wind.

Many people take a cold breath and kill people when they say something wrong. This is not something ordinary people can do.

"Sure enough, as cruel and cruel as in the legend, today the old man will walk the way for the sky!" The old man who recognized Han Yu took a step forward, like a giant stepping, shaking the earth.

The body shook, and the powerful aura of the late Heaven God swept out.

"Just because you want to act for the sky? Take yourself too seriously!" Han Yu didn't stop, and blasted the old man with a punch.

The shot is the fist of Jiuxing Transformation that breaks Jiuxiao.

"Arrogant child, die!" The old man was furious, and blasted Han Yu with his fist and magical powers.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the terrifying loud noise shook the sky.

What followed was a scream, the old man's fist exploded, and flesh and blood flew across.

"How is it possible?" The old man exclaimed, looking at Han Yu like a ghost.

He pressed Han Yu on his cultivation level, and was injured by Han Yu's punch. This is incredible.

"Dear friends, help me!" The old man backed away in a panic, a look of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

A match made him deeply realize the terrible Han Yu, he is definitely not Han Yu's opponent.

"It's worthy of being a character who was besieged by so many masters in the Canghai Star Territory and can kill a **** path. It really is terrifying!" Countless people exclaimed.

It's one thing to listen to others, but it's another to see it with your own eyes.

"Little thief, take your life!"

Several people rushed out to help the elderly, one by one, like a hungry wolf, full of violence.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, and displayed the fist of Jiuxing Transformation to break through the nine heavens, turn the palm of the sky, break the sky with one finger, sweep the horizon, and scream at several people at the same time.

After half an hour, the fighting stopped suddenly.

Standing in a pool of blood, Han Yu's long hair fluttered in the wind, his complexion free from joy and worry, and his body was unharmed.

Five people joined forces and were all killed by him!

The onlookers were all stunned, and such a terrifying scene was like a dream for them.

When Han Yu's gaze swept them down, no one dared to look at Han Yu, and some even backed away involuntarily, sweating, and Han Yu's domineering aura made them convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

It took a while before bursts of cold breath erupted, and Han Yu had already stepped into Wanma Pingchuan and disappeared.

"It's terrible. I heard about his record in the Canghai Star Territory before, but I still don't quite believe it. Seeing him today, it's really unbelievable!"

"It's definitely more terrifying than in the Canghai Star Region!"

"How come such a terrible figure suddenly appeared, and never heard of it before? Which school of genius is hiding in the dark?"

"I heard that he is a casual cultivator!"

The scene was quiet for a while, and then bursts of exclamations broke out?

"What? San Xiu? He is so powerful, he is not inferior to the top geniuses of various martial arts, how could he be San Xiu?"

"I think if he talks about his aptitude, he is probably not weak, and he is even comparable to Xiao Yan."

"Could it be that this time there will be a dark horse that will last forever?"

Everyone became looking forward to it, whether it was Xiao Yan or Yun Daochuan, in their eyes they were peerless geniuses, who could be passed down through the ages and stood shoulder to shoulder with countless sages.

And Han Yu, the strength he showed just now, already seemed to be no weaker than Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan.

Although Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan have a gap of more than 100 places in the ranking, this is the ranking after competing with countless sages. Although the ranking gap is not small, in terms of strength, the two are definitely between the two.

So putting Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan together, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with them.

"Everyone, should we make a bet and guess what good results this Han Yu can achieve?" One person said with bright eyes and enthusiasm.

One person said very confidently: "I can definitely remember the stele!"

Although he couldn't refute what he said, no one took a high look at him.

Because now, in everyone's heart, Han Yu is a figure who can remember the stele.

"Should be able to squeeze in before 10,000!" One person thought for a while and said carefully.

"Before ten thousand people, I guess before five thousand!" Someone immediately retorted.

"You are all too conservative, I think it shouldn't be a problem for him before 3,000!"

Everyone guessed every word, and the person who guessed the most daring guessed only three hundred.

Although they both compare Han Yu to Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan. But Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan were both geniuses in the late Celestial God, and Han Yu was only the realm of the Great Perfection in the Celestial Middle Stage.

So in their hearts, Han Yu is only qualified to compare with Yun Daochuan and Xiao Yan, but he has not yet reached the point where he can surpass them. When everyone is vying for what ranking Han Yu can get, Han Yu has entered Wanma Pingchuan and is ready to break through.