Chapter 1739 At the Entrance of the Dry World

The faces of everyone in Yuxu Sacred Palace turned red, which was simply self-inflicted humiliation.

"Han, it's good if you want to stay with us, we can find a chance to kill you!" Luo Kong thought about it, and gradually regained his balance.

The corner of Wu Potian's mouth raised slightly, and he also figured it out.

Everyone went up one after another to hand over the auction price of 500 billion high-grade spiritual jades to the people in Wangu Pavilion. No one carried so many high-grade spiritual jades, but they could be replaced by many other things.

Seeing the treasures flying out of Han Yu Qiankun's bag, the old man of Fengyun Holy Land and Wu Potian almost stared out. These treasures are all belonging to Zoutian Shibaqi.

"Han, I won't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!" Wu Potian was so angry that he almost broke the ceiling of the auction hall, and the angry voice made everyone's ears buzzing.

Han Yu didn't even bother to look at Wu Potian, and concentrated on communicating with the people in Wangu Pavilion. The two people in Fengyun Holy Land were so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and smoke came out of the seven orifices.

"You really don't know how to live or die. It doesn't matter. The more you annoy the people in Fengyun Holy Land, the worse your death will be. We don't need to do it by then." Luo Kong's eyes flashed a venomous look.

Under the incomparable torment of the two people in Fengyun Holy Land, Han Yu finally finished handing over with the people from Wangu Pavilion and retreated to his seat.

The murderous eyes of the two followed Han Yu, and Han Yu followed wherever he went, but Han Yu never even gave him another look.

"The guy with no one in his eyes, he won't live long!" The old man in Kongtong Holy Land snorted coldly.

Han Yu glanced at the old man coldly, closed his eyes and rested his mind, making the old man very angry.

After everyone handed over, they sat back in their seats, and the old man of Yuxu Sacred Palace couldn't wait to say: "Brother Zhang, can you tell us the exact location of Huangquan Patriarch's Emperor Treasure now?"

Zhang Laodao: "The ancestor of Huangquan's emperor hides in the setting sun abyss."

The expressions of the elders of the three sects all changed slightly, and the elders of Yuxu Sacred Palace asked in surprise, "Why are you there?"

Sunset Abyss, a well-known Jedi in the Qian world, is known to everyone in the Qian world. It is said that there is an abyss created by the falling sun, and there are also legends that it is the entrance to hell.

It is said that it existed a long time ago, and no one has ever been able to come out alive after entering. Even a saint would not dare to set foot rashly.

Wulai saw Han Yu with a dazed look on his face, and explained to Han Yu through sound transmission: "The setting sun is the entrance to another world. It is said that there are many places like this in the eight directions world."

"Could it be the underworld?" Han Yu was surprised.

Tian Lao said before that the dry world also has the entrance to the underworld, and the underworld is likely to be connected to the eight worlds.

Han Yu didn't send a sound transmission to Wulai, but Wulai saw Han Yu's expression, and he could see what Han Yu seemed to be thinking of, and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

Han Yu said via voice transmission: "You will only know after you have experienced it."

Wulai curled his lips and stopped talking to Han Yu.

The old man of Fengyun Holy Land asked solemnly: "How did you find out that Huangquan Patriarch's emperor is hidden in Sunset Abyss?"

Zhang Laodao: "Sorry, I have no comment. Not only have we found out that the emperor of Huangquan Patriarch is in the Sunset Abyss, but also found a certain range in the Sunset Abyss. However, the Huangquan Patriarch still has descendants, and It’s very powerful, if we want to get the emperor’s possession, we must overcome the blockade of the descendants of the ancestors of Huangquan.”

"Patriarch Huang Quan still has descendants?" Everyone was surprised.

Patriarch Huang Quan was a person from ancient times, and the people present had never heard of him leaving behind descendants.

"Could it be that those people in the underworld are descendants of the ancestor Huang Quan?" Han Yu frowned.

The underworld and heaven have always been at odds with each other. If those people are really descendants of Huang Quan's ancestors, then the grievances between them probably date back to ancient times, and it is very likely that they were forged in the age of Huang Quan's ancestors.

It's crazy to think about it, this kindness and resentment have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years!

However, these are speculations with no evidence to back them up. But Han Yu believed what Mr. Zhang said, that the emperor of the ancestor of Huangquan was hidden in the world of the underworld. The underworld and the underworld are inseparable.

People from the three sects became hesitant. If the ancestor of Huang Quan had no descendants, it would be nothing for them to investigate the emperor's possession. But it is not a rational thing for the descendants to guard and attack Dizang.

It is definitely not a wise choice to become enmity with an imperial family for no reason.

"I think this matter has to be discussed again." The old man of Fengyun Holy Land said cautiously.

The elders of Kongtong Holy Land and Yuxu Holy Palace also nodded.

Zhang Laodao: "No hurry, you can go back and discuss it carefully. We will meet here again in a month. Then we will go directly to investigate the emperor's possession."

The people from the three sects thought for a while, stood up, took their leave and left in a hurry. This matter is of great importance, and they must rush back to discuss it as soon as possible.

Not long after, Han Yu was the only outsider left in the hall.

"Han Xiaoyou, what do you think?" Elder Zhang asked.

"I am going to form an alliance with you." Han Yu said. There is likely to be a yellow spring flower in the emperor's treasury of the ancestor of Huangquan, and Han Yu will not miss it.

After making an agreement with the people from Wangu Pavilion, Han Yu left Sword Forging City and went directly to practice in the universe and starry sky. Whether it is a person from Fengyun Holy Land or a person from the underworld, it is extremely difficult for Han Yu. He must improve his strength in a short time.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days later, in the deathly silent universe and starry sky, there was a loud shout suddenly.

"The first form of rebellion, Qian Kun!"

Han Yu quickly formed countless mysterious and mysterious seal formulas, hitting the stars ahead. With a turn of the hands, the star turned upside down, upside down.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the stars exploded from within, turning into countless meteorite fragments and flying in all directions.

"call!"

Han Yu let out a long breath, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"As expected of a supernatural power, it's really too strong."

This is just the beginning, and the power of the first style of rebelling against fate, blowing up a star with one move, is simply unimaginable.

Of course, the consumption of Han Yu was also very high. A single spell directly took away 70% of Han Yu's vitality, which was more expensive than casting the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword. With Han Yu's current cultivation base, he can only perform one move within a certain period of time.

However, this trick is enough for Han Yu to run rampant in the world.

Han Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat cross-legged, and began to quickly refine the training materials to restore his vitality. After recovering, Han Yu performed the first style of rebelling against fate, and another star turned upside down and exploded from the inside.

After practicing for a few days, Han Yu returned to Forging Sword City, and the previously agreed one-month period had arrived.