Chapter 1845

Yun Daoyuan's words were not poisonous, and he instantly put Han Yu in a position of opposition to all races in the world.

If these words were put in the past, one stone would definitely stir up thousands of waves, but now the prestige of Yuxu Holy Palace is no longer what it used to be, and Han Yu is not the same as before. Most people scoffed at his words.

Lin Zhengjun originally wanted to fan the flames, but seeing the expressions of contempt for Yun Daoyuan from many sects, he hurriedly stopped. Now that Han Yu has won the hearts of the people in the world, to fight against Han Yu is to fight against the world, and their Fengyun Holy Land does not want to be the second place in Yuxu Holy Palace.

"Han Xiaoyou, for the old man's sake, can you return Hun Qianfan's head to them?" Ling Xiaohan looked at Han Yu and asked in a discussing tone.

As the host of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, the Supreme Holy Land shoulders the important task of maintaining the peaceful coexistence of all races.

Han Yu nodded, took Hun Qianfan's head, and threw it at Hun Guye.

Hun Guye hurriedly caught Hun Qianfan's head and began to unseal it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Hun Qianfan's head exploded, and blood and brains splashed all over Hun Guye's body.

Hun Guye was stunned, and the rest were also stunned.

"ah……"

After a while, Hun Guye yelled like crazy.

"boom!"

The terrifying aura of the Seventh Layer of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng spewed out, making the world pale and trembling the mountains.

Hun Guye pounced on Han Yu, and slapped Han Yu's head with one palm. This palm, really a star was photographed, it would have to be smashed, let alone a person's head.

"Stop!" Ling Xiaohan yelled, but it was too late.

No one saw it, but the corners of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

"Buzz!"

The pattern shield appeared.

"Boom!"

Hun Guye punched the pattern shield with a punch, denting the pattern shield, and stopped suddenly when he was about to touch Han Yu's nose.

The pupils of many masters shrank, and they couldn't help but gasped.

"As expected of the Jiuyuan Xieji Master, who can compare with such a defense?" Many people thought so.

At this time, Han Yu made a move, punching Hun Guye's head.

Hun Guye changed color, he didn't expect Han Yu's defense to be so strong, and he wanted to dodge. However, Han Yu's shot was so fast that there were no more than five fingers present who could see his shot.

"boom!"

Under Hun Guye's astonished gaze, Han Yu's fist hit his head. Then a terrifying force rushed into Hun Guye's head like a flood, instantly shattered his holy palace, wiped out his soul, and then exploded with a bang.

Hun Guye's head was instantly torn apart like a watermelon, leaving only a headless corpse that slammed heavily at Han Yu's feet.

"hiss……"

After the crowd stayed for a while, gasps came and went, and they looked at Han Yu like they were looking at a monster.

Even the Palace Master of Yaochi and Chen Mengyao, who knew Han Yu's details, were dumbfounded. Han Yu didn't use any extra strength, relying entirely on his sixth-level lotus cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts, he could kill a master of seventh-level lotus in the middle stage of martial arts with one move. Such combat power is simply unimaginable.

"Invincible defense, invincible combat power..."

"Although it's only at the sixth level of Hualian in the middle stage of a martial sage, it has the domineering aura of being invincible in the late stage of a martial sage!"

Yun Daoyuan's heart was full of turmoil. He had always wondered how Han Yu killed those four masters, but now it seemed that it was not difficult.

After a brief silence at the scene, bursts of shock erupted.

The masters of Kongtong Holy Land and Jishang Holy Land, including Wuji, who is self-sufficient, instantly dispelled the idea of ​​seeking revenge on Han Yu, especially Wuji, remembering what he said to Han Yu when the Ten Thousand Races Conference was just held, he couldn't help but flow out At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't meet Han Yu in the Yangtian secret realm, otherwise, what his fate would be, I was afraid just thinking about it.

The silver ape, Prince Peng and other heroes of the monster clan exhaled for the rest of their lives, and looked at Han Yu with gratitude. They have no doubt that Han Yu wanted to kill them at the second entrance of Yangtian Secret Realm that day, it was as easy as pie.

Even Xuanwu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Holy Master Ling, you have to decide for us!" The members of the Devil's Cult were terrified, and one of them said in a pleading tone.

"You don't need anyone to make decisions for you. If you want revenge, just come to me." Han Yu said lightly, not paying attention to a huge demon sect at all.

So domineering, so many people secretly gave a thumbs up, admiring him.

The Demon Cult has been able to fight against the Righteous Way for so many years without becoming extinct, which shows how terrifying its background is. Many ancient sects attacked the Demon Sect, and it was a joint attack. Like Han Yu, he is the first person to despise the entire Demon Cult by himself.

"Han Yu, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that no one can cure you?" shouted an old man from the Demon Cult.

Han Yu glanced at him lightly, without even saying a word.

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and said viciously: "Han Yu, you wait, our Demon Cult will never let you go. Let's go!"

The old man turned around and left with everyone from the Devil's Cult, feeling a bit like running away.

This turmoil was easily suppressed by Han Yu's strong performance. Yun Daoyuan and Lin Zhengjun didn't speak anymore, especially Yun Daoyuan, who was unable to directly rectify Han Yu here because so many people had died in Yuxu Sacred Palace, and felt extremely aggrieved.

"It's time for those old guys to make a move. If you don't make a move, no one will be able to suppress him in the future!" Ling Xiao looked at Han Yu, and coldly sent a voice transmission to Yun Daoyuan.

Yun Daoyuan nodded, bowed his hands to many righteous masters, and left directly with the people from Yuxu Sacred Palace. No one stayed.

The rest of the forces stayed in the Supreme Holy Land and started a carnival.

The ranking of this competition will come out soon.

The top ten are Han Yu, Qi Tianxia, ​​Ling Zun, Jian Daoyi, Chen Mengyao, Golden Horn King, Hun Qianfan, Wugu, Wulai, and Wuji. When they saw that Hun Qianfan's name was number seven, everyone felt a sense of joy for no reason.

Meng Zuisheng, Fenglang Da, and Fenglang Meng ranked 21st, 22nd, and 23rd, but the three of them were so happy that they showed off their might, even more arrogant than Han Yu, who won the first place.

Han Yu became the protagonist of the Ten Thousand Races Conference. Even if two people entered the top three in the Supreme Holy Land, the light was covered by Han Yu alone.

Countless people extended an olive branch to Han Yu, even the Supreme Holy Land was not left behind.

The Holy Master of the Kongtong Holy Land and the Supreme Holy Land came to toast Han Yu in person, smiling away all grievances and enmities. Prince Peng, Silver Ape and others took the initiative to express their gratitude to Han Yu. Han Yu gave this opportunity to Xiaojiao, and Xiaojiao successfully resolved the grievances with the Yaozu. This is what Han Yu likes to hear. Xiaojiao is originally from the Yaozu, and it is not a good thing to be regarded as a traitor of the Yaozu.

In the evening, Qi Tianxia appeared in everyone's line of sight, and instantly became a star among the stars. The two looked at each other from a distance, neither happy nor worried, and calmly moved their eyes to other places.