Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1822 Real Tiger

"I don't know if Lin Shengzhu came to this palace, what important matters do you want to discuss?" Yaochi Palace Master said. Now it was the time of Hai Hai, she was very puzzled why Lin Zhengjun asked her to come here.

"I'm looking for Palace Master this time to discuss the matter of our two factions joining forces at the Ten Thousand Clans Conference." Lin Zhengjun said with a serious face.

"Joining hands?" A strange look flashed in the eyes of Palace Master Yaochi. Lin Zhengjun was not the first person to join forces with her.

Now the saint of Yaochi is already a master of the seventh level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng. Except for Han Yu, she has absolutely no rivals among her peers, and there is no need to join forces with any sect at all. However, the Palace Master of Yaochi still asked: "How to join forces?"

Lin Zhengjun said: "Form an alliance in the Ten Thousand Clans Assembly and take care of each other."

The Palace Master of Yaochi said seriously: "Holy Master Lin, the purpose of the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is to communicate and learn from each other, and to test the strength of the juniors of each family. Isn't the alliance equivalent to cheating?"

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said: "Palace Master's words are wrong. Where there is competition, there will be hostility and alliance. I can guarantee that once the Ten Thousand Clans Conference starts, those juniors will first form a small group and unanimously speak out. Since the alliance It's inevitable, why didn't we discuss it early and take the lead?"

The Palace Master of Yaochi said: "Even if there is an alliance, it is still a competition between the juniors. It depends on the situation whether to form an alliance temporarily. Those of us who are seniors actually just need to watch and don't have to worry about them."

Lin Zhengjun frowned, quite displeased.

What the Palace Master of Yaochi didn't know was that the so-called alliance was just a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

At this time, in the other courtyard where Han Yu was, a big black bell quietly fell from the sky, covering Han Yu's other courtyard.

Those people thought that no one would be able to discover such a secretive move without the Palace Master of Yaochi being around, and even if they found out, no one would be able to stop it.

But they don't know that their every move is in the eyes of Han Yu and the saint of Yaochi. The saintess of Yaochi didn't act rashly, and Han Yu also acted as if she didn't know anything.

After the big clock fell, a figure quietly appeared in Han Yu's yard. Under Han Yu's instructions, Meng Zuisheng and Xiao Jiao continued to practice as if they hadn't noticed anything.

"Han Yu, Han Yu, do you think we have nothing to do with you if you follow the Palace Master of Yaochi? I have a hundred ways to deal with you!" The man sneered, and appeared in Han Yu's room as soon as he moved .

"Who?" Han Yu pretended to be surprised, stood up, and asked in surprise.

"The person who came to ask for your debt." The man's face turned cold, his eyes flashed murderously, his aura danced like a wild wind, and the cultivation base of the sixth level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng was undoubtedly revealed.

"Are you from Yuxu Sacred Palace?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You have good eyesight. Han Yu, hand over our things." The man snapped.

"What if I don't hand it in?" Han Yu clasped his hands and said meaningfully.

"Don't hand it in? I'll let you hand it in!" The coercion on the man's body came to Han Yu one after another like a big wave, which was extremely terrifying.

"In the territory of the Supreme Holy Land, you dare to do it? Are you afraid that the people of the Supreme Holy Land will kill you?" Han Yu said calmly.

"Haha, I have covered this place with a sky-shattering bell. Even if the sky is turned upside down, no one will know. So, don't think that someone will come to save you, and obediently hand over that thing wisely." The man laughed.

"So, even if I kill you, no one will know?" Han Yu laughed.

"You kill me? Hahaha..." The man laughed out loud, extremely insolently, and said, "You are at the fourth level of Hualian in the middle stage of a martial sage, even if you hide your aura, you have made rapid progress in the past two years, you Breaking through to the fifth stage of lotus transformation in the middle stage of Wusheng at most, there is still an insurmountable gap between me and me."

"Really?" Han Yu looked at the man playfully, no longer hiding his breath.

The moment Han Yu's breath was released, the man's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "The middle stage of Wusheng Hualian Qizhong?"

Han Yu shook his head and said, "You can't even see my true cultivation, you are so pathetic!"

The man turned away without thinking.

"Shua!"

The man was about to teleport away, but in the next moment, he appeared in a strange world, and the surrounding lights swam like streamers, like a virtual world.

"Here?" The man looked around suspiciously.

"This is where you die." Han Yu's voice appeared, followed by others.

"The world of thoughts? This is the world of thoughts? You are the first level of Huabi in the late stage of martial arts? You are not Han Yu!" The man's dead soul trembled three times.

Only people in the late martial arts stage can create a mind world, pull other people's minds into it, and kill minds. At this time, he sensed Han Yu's breath carefully, and he finally saw Han Yu's cultivation. And like everyone else, he didn't believe that the person in front of him was Han Yu.

Responding to him was Han Yu's finger, which gently pointed towards his head.

"Boom boom boom..."

The man waved his fists, bursting out with incomparable power.

However, no matter how fierce his attack is, as long as he is touched by Han Yu's fingers, he will explode instantly. In the end, Han Yu's finger was on the man's forehead, and the man's mind was broken.

Soon, Han Yu returned to reality, and the man was already lying on the ground.

In the real world, there was no fight between the two, and the man suddenly lay on the ground, which seemed inexplicable.

At this time, the man's mind was only destroyed, not the real death of the body.

Han Yu released the blue dragon and quickly devoured the man's cultivation base. A large amount of energy rushed out from the man's body, but Han Yu's cultivation base did not change at all, and all the energy was swallowed by the black hole.

"The suppression of the Dao is really terrifying!"

Han Yu sighed softly, and drew out the man's blood essence to be devoured by the purple dragon, and then obliterated the man's body into fly ash.

Time passed by, and outside, the old man surnamed Ren who was hiding in the darkness gradually couldn't sit still.

"What's going on, it's not done yet?"

Through the big clock, you can see the other courtyard, but because the big clock blocks the breath, the old man surnamed Ren can't sense what's going on inside.

The old man surnamed Ren became more and more uneasy, thought for a while, and quietly put away the big clock. Sensing the aura fluctuations in the yard carefully, he found that besides the auras of Han Yu, Xiaojiao and Meng Zuisheng, there was also an aura so powerful that it made his heart tremble. And the man from Yuxu Sacred Palace had disappeared.

"Oops, I fell for it!" The old man surnamed Ren turned pale with shock, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and retreated quickly.

He thought that there was a master hiding beside Han Yu to protect Han Yu. Little did they know, it was Han Yu's incarnation.

Not long after, the Palace Master of Yaochi came back and learned that he had been transferred away from the mountain, so angry that his teeth itched.

"Lin Zhengjun, Lin Zhengjun, thanks to the fact that you are a sect of saints, but you don't distinguish between righteousness and righteousness, and only remember personal grievances. It is really hateful to join forces with the traitor from Yuxu Sacred Palace to deal with Han Yu, a righteous hero!"

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