Chapter 2211 The Future of Jiuyang Continent

"Han Yu, you are going too far!" When he returned to Baidi City and learned that his beloved disciple had been killed by Han Yu, Hong Hu was furious and wanted to fight Han Yu desperately.

Yu Yeyu was his most beloved disciple. He had high hopes and was preparing to train someone to accept that key inheritance, but he was killed by Han Yu after a disagreement. Whether it was because of personal feelings or the future of Jiuyang Continent, he could not tolerate it.

Han Yu has established his great military exploits, and Honghu also appreciates and thinks highly of this junior, but at this moment, he hates Han Yu even more than the gods.

Li Weibai stopped the murderous Honghu, his brows were knitted together, his expression was very ugly, but he didn't say anything.

Dugu Yijian and Golden-winged Dapeng also fell silent.

They already knew the whole story. There was indeed something wrong with Yu Yeyu, but Han Yu killed him directly, which was really overbearing.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became very depressing. A few top experts didn't speak, and the rest naturally didn't dare to speak. Everyone looked at Han Yu.

Han Yu always maintained a calm expression, not wavering at all because of Honghu's terrifying murderous intent.

After a while, Dugu Yijian said: "You all come with me."

His voice was as cold as frost, and his face was numb and emotionless.

He is talking about you, including Honghu, Li Weibai, Golden-winged Dapeng and Han Yu.

Li Weibai patted Honghu on the shoulder and left with Dugu Yijian; the golden-winged Dapeng glanced at Honghu and Han Yu, sighed lightly, and left.

When the others saw this, they immediately dispersed.

Honghu looked at Han Yu coldly for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "Han Yu, now that the enemy is approaching, I will suppress this personal grudge for the time being. One day, the gods will be wiped out and the sky will return to the Nine Yang Continent. I, Honghu, will definitely settle things with you. everything!"

Han Yu said calmly: "I'm just waiting for you, senior."

Han Yu respected Hong Hu, so at this time, he did not forget to call him senior.

"Hmph!" Honghu snorted heavily, flicked his arm, and flew towards Baidi City.

"Dad!" Han Fengwu walked over worriedly. She was afraid that if these people called Han Yu in private, it would be detrimental to Han Yu.

"It's okay." Han Yu smiled slightly and asked Han Fengwu and Sun Dahou to settle down first. He also flew towards Baidi City.

The main hall in Baidi City is majestic and majestic. As the absolute leader of the border city, Dugu Yijian sat in the main seat without hesitation.

When Han Yu came in, the four top players were already seated. Li Weibai sat in the first seat on the left, and opposite Honghu sat a gloomy-looking man. Next to Honghu was a man wearing a golden robe and a golden crown. He was extraordinary handsome and arrogant.

Although Han Yu had never seen this man before, he knew that he was the golden-winged roc.

"Han Yu, sit here." Li Weibai waved to Han Yu. Han Yu walked to Li Weibai and sat down next to him.

Dugu Yijian said: "This time the entire army of the Gods is wiped out, they will definitely retaliate wildly. I predict that they will make a comeback within three years."

Li Weibai nodded and said: "This time, we have exposed all the strength we have accumulated for tens of thousands of years. The Gods will definitely send double or even more troops to attack again. With our current strength, It’s hard to resist.”

In Jiuyang Continent, there are two to three hundred powerful quasi-emperors, all of whom have accumulated tens of thousands of years. But for the God Realm, it is nothing at all. Even though their losses this time far exceeded that of Jiuyang Continent, there must be more quasi-emperors in the huge God Realm.

There is no doubt about this. Not only has the God Realm not been suppressed by the Great Dao, it has also deprived the Jiuyang Continent of its luck and become unprecedentedly prosperous, with the existence of the true god in this world. The number of their quasi-emperors is probably more than the saints in Jiuyang Continent.

This is a very dangerous signal. The quasi-emperors of Jiuyang Continent are limited, but the quasi-emperors of the God Realm can be said to be constantly supplied with energy. Can they block it once, twice, ten times, or twenty times?

The few people who realized this problem suddenly felt extremely heavy.

It can be said that the fall of the border city and the trampling of the Jiuyang Continent by the army of gods has almost become a reality.

The golden-winged roc said coldly: "No matter how many they come, kill as many as they come, until all my energy is exhausted!"

The heroism, sense of responsibility, and fearless courage of the Golden-winged Dapeng made everyone present stand in awe. However, who among the people present, Honghu, Li Weibai, and Dugu Yijian, is not like this? All their life's energy was spent on the border city. And Han Yu, who had just arrived, naturally took the rise and fall of Jiuyang Continent on his shoulders. One day, he would not even frown until he died in battle.

Honghu sighed: "In three years, it will be too late to rearrange the formation. Our last barrier is Baidi City. Once Baidi City is lost, Jiuyang Continent will fall into a place of eternal disaster. In addition to the rebirth of the strong Emperor Wu, I’m afraid we really can’t stop the army of the gods, so we have to make plans in advance for the future.”

Compared to the heroic spirit of the golden-winged roc, Honghu seems a little decadent. But no one blames him for exaggerating others' power while undermining his own. This is a fact, and facts are often crushing and unacceptable.

The people present can die in battle, but they still have to consider the future of Jiuyang Continent.

"What are your plans?" Li Weibai asked.

Honghu paused and said: "If Baidi City is lost, the only safe place in Jiuyang Continent is the Immortal Burial Tower. We can send good seedlings from Jiuyang Continent to the Immortal Burial Tower in advance. It is easy to defend Baidi City. We can also prevent the geniuses of our Jiuyang Continent from being strangled by the Gods. When they grow up in the future, we will still have the strength to compete with the Gods."

Li Weibai and Golden-winged Dapeng nodded slightly.

Han Yu asked: "The Immortal Burial Tower mentioned by senior is the third level of Xuantian Realm?"

Han Yu has entered the first and second levels of Xuantian Realm, and is suspected of entering the third level, but it has not been confirmed yet.

Honghu looked at Han Yu, not wanting to talk to Han Yu, but still said: "Yes."

At this moment, the golden-winged roc said: "I came from the Immortal Burial Tower, and I am in charge of that place."

Han Yu's eyes lit up and he asked, "What kind of place is the Immortal Burial Tower?"

A cruel smile appeared on the golden-winged roc's face, and he said: "A place where true gods can be deterred."

Han Yu said happily: "In that case, why don't we move all the people in Jiuyang Continent to the Immortal Burial Tower?"

The golden-winged roc shook his head and said: "The Immortal Burial Tower is a very wonderful place. It is very dangerous inside. The level of danger is even greater than the crisis brought by the gods to Jiuyang Continent. Hiding in the Immortal Burial Tower is... There is no other way.”

"Uh..." Han Yu was stunned, thinking, didn't you just say that the Immortal Burial Tower is under your control?