Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Senior's chess skills are magnificent and mysterious, which I have only seen in my entire life... I admire you very much!"

As expected, Fu Pocheng lost again.

He looked at Han Yang with eyes full of admiration.

It's scary enough for a person to make rapid progress in martial arts and suppress all directions.

I never thought that this senior also had such terrifying talent in chess.

That’s right, talent!

Fu Pocheng could tell that Han Yang didn't play chess very much, and many of his moves seemed very casual and even childish.

But he had to admire Han Yang's imagination when making moves, often showing new ideas that he had never seen before.

Hearing Fu Pocheng's praise, Han Yang smiled.

This is not because of the magnificence and mystery of his chess skills. It's just that he was reborn for the ninth time and has seen too many chess games. A random move was enough to open Fu Pocheng's eyes.

It wasn't that Han Yang was very good at chess, but that he was knowledgeable and knew some tricks that Fu Pocheng had never seen before.

The young lady held the girl Lian'er in her arms and looked at the two men playing chess with a smile, her eyes full of smiles.

Not long ago, she was being hunted down by Liao masters and almost died.

Compared with the precarious days before, life is so happy now.

Although Mr. Feng and others had whispered in her ear, Han Yang had a grand plan, and now that he had offended the Qianshan Sect, she was afraid that she would be in trouble.

But the young lady didn't care.

Their family's lives were all saved by Han Yang, and one extra day of life was a gift from God.

Even if they die together in the future and return their lives to Han Yang, she will have no regrets.

I just hope that when I really can't bear it anymore, the senior can send his daughter away.

The two made moves again, and Han Yang asked with a smile: "I see you are a little hesitant about making moves. Do you have any doubts in your heart?"

A chess player, at Han Yang's level, is enough to understand his opponent's mood swings through the chess game.

Fu Pocheng hesitated for a moment and asked bluntly: "Senior has offended Qianshan Sect now, and may even attract backlash from Huai Jingtang. Why not avoid the spotlight for now?"

To be honest, he couldn't understand Han Yang.

At first, he thought Han Yang was a martial artist, or a martial ancestor.

It was purely by chance that he got involved in the feud between his family and the Liao Kingdom.

But after the Qianshan Sect's seventh-level Martial Ancestor fell, he no longer thought so.

As the commander-in-chief of the army, the Great General Wang, he could see that Han Yang would have collided with the Qianshan Sect even if his family had not had any grievances with the Liao Kingdom and the Qianshan Sect.

But what he never expected was that not long after, Li Xiang, the deputy sect leader of the Qianshan Sect and the ninth-level martial ancestor, died at the hands of "Senior Han"'s maid.

It was still just a casual blow from Feng Qingyundan.

It was as if there was no difference between King Wu and Ancestor Wu in the eyes of Senior Han's maid.

For a Martial King like Fu Pocheng, Martial Ancestor is already a legendary existence, let alone a peerless figure who can instantly kill a ninth-level Martial Ancestor.

Extraordinary and holy!

The only person who can kill a ninth-level Martial Ancestor instantly is an extraordinary Martial Saint.

But such a martial saint is actually just Senior Han's maid? This made Fu Pocheng unable to imagine what kind of cultivation Senior Han himself had.

But Fu Pocheng also knew a thing or two about the Lieshan clan.

It was one of the major forces that controlled the Heavenly Crystal Realm. To warriors from secular countries like them, they were absolutely as high as gods in the sky.

No matter how strong Senior Han is, he cannot fight against such a behemoth as Lieshan Clan on his own.

A Lieshan clan affiliated with Huai Jingtang might be able to strangle Senior Han and several others.

But he is still stranded in Liao Kingdom, which makes Fu Pocheng very puzzled.

Hearing the doubts in Fu Pocheng's heart, Han Yang smiled faintly: "I came to the Tianjing Realm just for the Lieshan clan, so how could I retreat?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Pocheng was instantly shaken into a cold sweat.

Come to Tianjing Realm?

So, this Senior Han is not from the Tianjing Realm, but from the outside world?

Fu Pocheng was just a little King Wu. He couldn't imagine how strong a person could be to cross the boundless void of stars and go to other worlds.

Not to mention, accurately finding the location of the Sky Crystal Realm in the vast starry field.

Seeing Fu Pocheng's dumbfounded look, Han Yang smiled.

He did it on purpose and deliberately revealed something to Fu Pocheng in advance.

When I mention leaving Tianjing Realm in the future, it won't seem so abrupt.

Ever since he rescued Fu Pocheng's family, their fate has been changed.

Their family is destined to be unable to continue living in the Tianjing Realm.

When he turned the Tianjing World upside down, Lieshan clan would never let go of anyone related to him.

so……

Fu Pocheng's family was destined to leave the Tianjing Realm and follow him to the Qingtian Realm.

After a long time, Fu Pocheng finally came to his senses with a very complicated expression.

It is naturally impossible for a Confucian general like Fu Pocheng not to guess the intention of Han Yang's words.

He didn't complain, but was grateful.

Because Senior Han was obviously planning to take his family away, rather than leaving them to fend for themselves.

Showing a relieved smile, Fu Pocheng dropped a sigh.

No regrets!

At this moment, Fu Pocheng no longer had any worries in his heart.

Now, he just wants to see Han Yang take action in person and see how strong this senior Han who came across the starfield is...

At this moment, the figure of the female priest walked in from outside the temple.

"Master, the master of the Qianshan Sect is riding on a flying boat and forming an array outside the city. Should you continue to kill him, or..."

The female priest's tone was extremely calm, as if she was discussing whether to kill a chicken for lunch.

Fu Pocheng's hand holding the chess piece trembled slightly.

This is the Qianshan Sect that governs all directions and has dozens of vassal states under its command!

The sect leader Lie Shanming is a first-level martial saint, an existence that is out of reach for him.

In the past, for warriors from subordinate countries like the Liao Kingdom, the Qianshan Sect was the Immortal Sect.

Every disciple of the Qianshan Sect is a god who has been banished to the mortal world.

The reason why the Liao Kingdom did not seek refuge with the Qianshan Sect in the first place was simply because there was another sect constraining them behind the scenes.

Not long ago, that sect announced that it would give up the ownership and protection rights of the princes under its command, turning the Liao Kingdom and other princely countries into mourning dogs. Only then did the leader of the country take refuge in the Qianshan Sect.

Now, such a powerful being was mentioned in an understatement. Even though Fu Pocheng had already expected the power of the female priest, he was shocked.

In less than a few days, the civil strife in a small country turned into a war between gods.

It's simply... shocking!

Snap!

Fu Pocheng forcibly stabilized his emotions, and after a while, his eyes were full of excitement.

The general died in a hundred battles!

As a military general, how can he be timid in the face of such an unprecedented battle?

Han Yang paused and said with a faint smile: "The foreplay is over, the main course is finally on the table... Don't worry, let's continue waiting. Trust me, the food delivered to your door will be here soon."

The female priest nodded respectfully and followed the order.

…

Outside the capital of Liao Kingdom.

Lie Shanming stood on the flying boat, looking down at the capital below with a solemn expression.

Undetectable!

With his Martial Saint ability, he was unable to detect where the men who killed Li Xiang were hiding.

This means that the opponent's cultivation level is probably higher than his!

"How could this happen... The Three Hundred and Sixty Continents in the Southern Territory are the place where we, Lieshan Clan, cultivate Gu. How come the Martial Saint from nowhere actually dares to interfere in Lieshan Clan's affairs..."

Boom!

Just when Lie Shanming was filled with doubts, a huge flying boat appeared not far ahead.