Chapter 1652 The Three Great Murderers
In this person's body, the blood has not dried up, the muscles are emitting light, and the energy in the dantian is like a sea. In the Niwan Palace, the Holy Palace is still alive, but the soul in the Holy Palace is dead, only a milky white light cluster is suspended in the Holy Palace.
This is no stranger to Han Yu, it is the resentment of the undead.
On the holy palace, there are six solid golden stars and a golden lotus flower, indicating that this person is a master of the first level of Hualian in the middle stage of martial arts.
"This is a saint who died normally. What you saw in the past should be the resentment of the undead controlling the body." Han Yu said.
Meng Zui heaved a long sigh of relief, the person in front of him was dedicated to deal with the resentment of the undead, he was completely relieved.
"Let's go, I'll meet the resentment of the undead, hurry up and take away all the treasures inside." Han Yu took out the Minghuang Sword and held it in his hand.
The resentment of the undead has been fused with the corpse, and it can control the corpse to fight, displaying part of the strength of the first level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng, which is not easy to deal with.
"Okay!" Meng Zuisheng was overjoyed, stepped forward to open the stone door, and walked into the secret room.
After entering the secret room, Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng split into two groups. Han Yu went directly to the tomb, while Meng Zuisheng began to pack up his belongings.
When Han Yu walked up to the sarcophagus, there was no movement in the coffin, so he sneered and said, "I've already found you, why don't you come out?"
There was still no movement in the coffin, Han Yu didn't say any more, and directly lifted the lid of the sarcophagus.
"boom!"
At the same time, the wooden coffin was also lifted, and the people inside jumped out.
"Bold, how dare you come here to disturb me, Qingxiu!" An angry voice came out, shaking the entire cemetery.
The resentment of the undead controlled the holy body, standing in the air, glaring at Han Yu.
"It's just a resentment of the undead, it's so majestic!" Han Yu couldn't bear to say anything, and slashed with his sword.
"Idiot!" The sword light was like water, full of murderous aura. The resentment of the undead felt the breath of the Zhundi soldier, screamed in fright, and backed away again and again.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
Han Yu swung out several swords again, forcing the undead to be extremely embarrassed with resentment.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a purple light shot out from between Han Yu's eyebrows, hitting the opponent's eyebrows squarely.
"ah!"
A scream came out, and the resentment of the undead fell to the ground.
The purple light manifested, it was a god-killing spear, piercing the gap between the eyebrows that was already split, the holy palace was broken, and the consciousness of the undead's resentment was wiped out with a single shot.
The god-killing gun is the nemesis of the resentment of the undead, even if Han Yu has the cultivation base of the fifth level of the lotus in the middle stage of the martial arts, Han Yu can still kill it.
Meng Zuisheng rushed in, looked at the motionless corpse lying on the ground, and exclaimed, "Boss, did you just kill it?"
Han Yu put away Minghuang Sword and God Killing Spear, and said lightly: "It's just a resentment of the undead!"
Meng Zuisheng swallowed, secretly gave a thumbs up, turned around and went back to pack his things.
Han Yu went to the corpse and bowed three times. When he grabbed it, the resentment of the undead flew out from the eyebrows of the corpse, turning into a ball of milky white gas and floating in Han Yu's palm.
"All the grievances of the undead of the saints in the mid-stage are refined, and I can get 243 curses. I can become a ten-round earth-shattering master in one fell swoop, and even break through to the level of a heavenly master!" Han Yu couldn't help but feel excited, but Soon, he calmed down.
"The more curses there are, the stronger the pressure on the physical body. With my current cultivation, how can I withstand the pressure of ten curse circles. And the old man said that there has been no Xie Tianshi for tens of thousands of years. I think It is more difficult to become a Heavenly Master than to become a great emperor. I am a bit aggressive!"
After Han Yu stabilized, he stopped thinking about it, put away the resentment of the undead, looked at the corpse,
At this time, the wound on the forehead of the corpse was slowly healing, and the strength of the saint's body was undoubtedly revealed.
Han Yu secretly said: "Son of God, if you take possession of this corpse, how much combat power can you exert at the first level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng?"
Ri Shenzi said: "It should be able to exert about 70% of its combat power."
Han Yu said happily, "Okay then, this corpse will be left to you."
Even if the body of a saint is dead, the blood will not condense, and the vitality will not dissipate. As long as it can enter the body, it can exert its power. But even for a saint, the soul is very weak. Once it is separated from the body, it will hurt the soul to some extent. Generally, few people are willing to do this. But Rishenzi is different, he is the incarnation of Han Yu, and his soul is one with Han Yu. As long as Han Yu, the main soul, is fine, he will be fine.
Sun Shenzi controls this body, and it will be a big help to fight Zhaotian head-on.
"Senior, let me borrow your body first, and then return the peace of senior after the matter is completed." Han Yu said silently, put away the corpse, restored the coffin, and walked out of the grave.
Outside, Meng Zuisheng had already put away all the treasures and classified them into different categories. After Han Yu went out, he handed a book to Han Yu and said, "I've read everything left, only the records about the Han family in this book."
Han Yu took the book and quickly opened it. After reading it, he also had some understanding in his heart.
When this person was young, he received favors from the Han family. The Han family was wiped out and couldn't help him, so he was always ashamed. It took him three hundred years to visit all directions of the world, and finally found the clue of the murderer.
The first is the Heavenly Court; the second is the Sun Moon God Sect; the third is a sect called Yaochi Sacred Palace in the dry world. It was these three sects who joined forces to destroy the Han family.
This person speculated that these three sects, which are among the best in the world, joined forces to destroy a Han family that had begun to decline, for nothing more than the inheritance of Emperor Tongtian. This inheritance includes the "Tongtian Dao Law", the inheritance of power left by Emperor Tongtian, the emperor's soldiers and other things.
No matter which one of these three things can make the world go crazy. It is also reasonable for the three sects to work together for these three things.
However, this person also has some doubts. The power of the Sun Moon God Sect alone is enough to snatch the treasures of the Han family. Why does the Sun Moon God Sect cooperate with outside forces?
What Han Yu thought almost coincided with what this person thought.
After this person investigated the murderer, he found that it was impossible for him to deal with these three sects, so he finally lived in seclusion here with regret.
"The Heavenly Court has been destroyed, the Sun Moon God Sect will be destroyed, and Yaochi Holy Palace, you won't be able to dance for long!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly. No matter why the three sects joined forces, since they were murderers, Han Yu absolutely had no possibility of forgiving them.
Seeing Han Yu's murderous look, Meng Zuisheng quietly stood aside. No one will be calm when they find out about the genocide.
After a while, Han Yu calmed down, put away the ancient books, and returned to the tomb. Take the body out, put it in the coffin, and close the coffin.
"Senior, please forgive this junior for his offense!" Han Yu bowed reverently to the coffin three times.