Chapter 2198 Let’s Go Together
"Daddy!"
"master!"
"brother!"
Han Fengwu, Jiaolong, and Sun Dahou all shouted excitedly. Looking at the thin back, all worries were instantly eliminated and they were full of expectations.
"Is he Han Yu with the sky-swallowing demonic body? He is indeed strong enough!" Honghu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a thick light.
"He's here, we will win this game!" Li Weibai said with a smile.
Although they are far away in the border city and have never met Han Yu, they have been paying attention to Han Yu for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to describe Han Yu's deeds as thunderous.
"Who is he? Is he stronger than the Hongmeng Holy Beast?" asked the golden-winged roc, quite suspicious.
"Han Yu, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Body, was the person who killed Feng Shenzi. This large-scale invasion of the God Realm can be said to be directly related to him." Honghu said.
"Really? Then I have to take a good look." The golden-winged roc suddenly became interested.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the void shook, and a mysterious and mysterious voice sounded. This voice shook the heaven and earth, and actually made everyone present feel a sense of fear.
"The Voice of the Avenue?"
Hong Hu, Li Weibai, and Golden-winged Dapeng all widened their eyes. They saw a golden broad sword suddenly appeared in Han Yu's hand, exuding the mysterious sound of the great road, shocking the heroes from the depths of their souls.
"A sword made of gold with divine material and Taoist patterns. Tsk, tsk, such a treasure, even the powerful Emperor Wu would be jealous when he saw it." A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng, and he was filled with greed.
"He already has an invincible appearance in the same realm, and he also has treasures such as the Dao-patterned Golden Sword in his hand. Who in the same realm can match him?" Hong Hu said happily.
Han Yu's appearance was like a needle that calmed the sea, making them completely relieved.
Han Yu slowly raised his arm and pointed the Taoist Golden Sword at the hero of the God Clan. Although he didn't say a word, the provocative meaning really made many masters in Baidi City let out a bad breath.
"Despicable, you attacked me!" Jin Lun slowly stood up and looked at Han Yu angrily.
Han Yu's sky-swallowing demonic energy and thunderous power wreaked havoc on his wounds, making it difficult for Jinlun's wounds to heal for a while.
Han Yu severely injured him with a punch, and his remaining combat strength was less than 50%.
"You can attack a little beast that's so tired that it's exhausted, and you dare me to call it despicable? Stop talking nonsense, come and fight if you have the guts, get out of here if you don't!" Han Yu said in a low voice.
Jin Lun was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and smoke erupted from their seven orifices. However, they did not dare to step forward. It immediately caused the heroes in Baidi City to burst into laughter.
Scolding a protoss master is like scolding a dog, but the other party doesn't dare to act rashly. Besides Han Yu, who else could be there?
The faces of Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai and others became extremely ugly. Judging from Han Yu's punch just now, it was definitely not weaker than the little beast just now. They could not imagine how in this broken world of Jiuyang Continent, this world suppressed by the great formation of heaven and earth, two such terrifying geniuses appeared at the same time.
"The demonic energy is overwhelming. Could it be the legendary Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Body?" Jin Buhua said in a low voice.
The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Body is really an existence that the gods fear and hate. At the end of ancient times, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Ancestor single-handedly reached the core area of the God Realm, cut off a giant mountain in the birthplace of the Gods, and brought it back to the Jiuyang Continent. The Gods regarded it as the greatest shame in history. The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Ancestor The body is also the body that the gods least want to see.
"If it's just the terrifying demonic energy, it can almost be judged that it is the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, but it also carries the extremely destructive power of Heavenly Thunder. The power of Heavenly Thunder is not like the Thunder Spirit Body that summons the Nine Heavens Thunder for itself. It is used by the body itself. This makes it impossible for me to speculate, what kind of physique does it have, and can there be two such terrifying powers in the body?" Bian Yangyan said.
The seven powerful men at the peak of the quasi-emperor of the God Clan racked their brains and used all their abilities, but they couldn't figure out what kind of physique Han Yu was.
"This person's strength is by no means inferior to that little beast just now. Although this is hard to accept, we have to admit that no one on our side can fight with him." Xiong Chenghua, a strong man at the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor, said.
"Could it be that Jiuyang Continent wins this game? I really can't reconcile it." Di Jun, another peak powerhouse, said.
"It's just one game, so what if we let them win? There are still two more games to come!" Jin Buhua said confidently.
The seven experts at the pinnacle of quasi-emperors reached a consensus that they would not continue fighting in this round.
On Baidi City, the heroes were overjoyed to see that no one from the God Clan was out in force anymore, and they finally won.
However, Han Yu frowned and shouted: "A group of false gods who deceive the world and steal their reputations, are self-righteous and have only false names. Come on, fight!"
Honghu was about to speak when he heard Han Yu's shout, so he shut up. Instead of being surprised, he smiled.
"Hmph, you didn't want us to win just now. Now that my brother is here, even if he lets us win, he won't accept it!" Sun Dahou sneered again and again.
"Dad, kill those bastards, vent your anger for Uncle Jiao, vent your anger for all the spirits in our Nine Yang Continent." Han Fengwu clenched her fists, her pretty face flushed with excitement.
However, the proud Protoss was scolded by Han Yu, but no one came forward to challenge him. It really shocked many experts in Baidi City.
"Bullshit protoss, I think you are a coward race. Just because you want to capture our Nine Suns Continent, go back and brag about yourself. Don't come out and embarrass yourself." Sun Dahou yelled, pulling his neck. He knew very well that Han Yu could not retreat easily even if the sword was not stained with blood.
Give up? It’s too simple to think!
"You bastard race, get out of here!"
"get out!"
In Baidi City, countless people yelled and cursed at the top of their lungs. They had been feeling aggrieved for more than half a year, and then they really let out a breath of bad breath.
"Ah, humble creatures, don't be so arrogant!"
The people of the God Clan are going crazy.
"Boom!" Jinlun jumped up and struck with a punch from his left hand. He broke the sky with one punch and wiped out all living beings in thousands of miles with one punch.
The move is a heaven-level advanced magical power.
As soon as this punch came out, countless masters in the mid-term quasi-emperor stage were shocked. How many of them could take it?
Han Yu didn't take it seriously. He simply raised his sword and struck down!
The sound of the avenue was earth-shattering, and the terrifying sword light rushed straight towards Niu Dou. Even the powerful men in the late quasi-emperor stage were immediately frightened.
Even those in the late Quasi-Emperor stage would find it difficult to take this sword.
"boom!"
The terrifying sword force slashed down, shattering Jinlun's fist, and then slashed down on the head, splitting Jinlun into two halves.
Just like Xiaojiao had chopped eleven in a row before, simple and domineering! In terms of momentum, it was even more terrifying than the little horn just now.
There was a sudden silence on the side of the Protoss. Xiaojiao had already killed them to the point of fear. The appearance of Han Yu at this time undoubtedly worsened their self-confidence. Even if everyone was furious and wanted to kill Han Yu to vent his anger, but the fear of death, Let them trample their pride and blood under their feet.
Killing Jinlun with one sword, Han Yu was breathless and his face was not red. He pointed his long sword at the master of the God Clan and said calmly: "Since one person doesn't dare to do it alone, then let's go together with those in the middle stage of Quasi-Emperor!"