Chapter 2262 Emperor Tongtian

Jin Lingshen was furious and shouted: "Little thief, if you hadn't attacked me just now, how could I have been injured? Just use whatever moves you have, and I will follow suit!"

Han Yu sneered, formed lightning seals with his hands, and in an instant, performed the third time and space move against fate.

However, with this magical power, Han Yu did not hit Jin Lingshen, nor anyone present, but hit the void in front of him, and then jumped in himself.

"Reversal of time and space!"

In that special void, the pictures passed quickly.

"The power of time and space?" The five true gods all changed their colors slightly. They didn't expect Han Yu to escape under their noses in such a way.

"return!"

The man in black robe shouted loudly, his big hand rose up against the storm, and he stretched directly into the chaotic time and space.

"cut!"

Han Yu cut off the time and space of the third style of Ni Ming like lightning, and fell into the time and space of ten years ago.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a big hand fell from the sky and crushed Han Yu.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu's expression changed. He was worthy of being a strong man in the realm of true gods. He had already entered the chaotic time and space, returned to the past, and was still chasing after him.

Han Yu tried his best to resist, but in the end he was seriously injured and was no match for that hand. He was captured and returned to the surroundings of the five true gods.

The man in black robe threw Han Yu into the void and sneered: "With the little power of time and space you have, it is really wishful thinking to escape in front of this god."

If Han Yu had a better grasp of the power of time and space and could return to the world hundreds of years ago in an instant, even if the man in black robe wanted to catch him, it would not be easy.

"You treacherous little thief!"

Jin Lingshen was furious and punched Han Yu.

Han Yu raised his arms to block, but his arms were directly interrupted.

"Brother Feng, the Son of the Wind God was killed by this evil thief and was refined into an incarnation by him." Dou Ling Shen secretly sent a message to the God of Wind. After much thought, he decided to tell the God of Wind the truth. .

"What?" The God of Wind instantly became furious and shouted, "Boy, are you going to kill my beloved son?"

Han Yu spit out a mouthful of blood and ignored it.

"You also refined him into an incarnation?" God of Wind asked.

Han Yu glanced at the God of Wind and snorted coldly.

"Evil thief, I will make your life worse than death!"

The God of Wind roared, turned into a tornado and hit Han Yu, and his attack was the Wrath of the Wind God. Han Yu was instantly wrapped by the tornado, and his clothes were torn apart in an instant, and then he suffered from being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

After a while, the God of Wind released Han Yu. Han Yu's body was already riddled with holes, which was shocking to see.

The God of Wind didn't want to kill Han Yu, he wanted to slowly torture Han Yu to death.

"Uh-huh!"

The God of Wind attacked Han Yu again. It turned into four gleaming wind knives and chopped them off.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Four streaks of blood splashed out, and Han Yu's hands and feet were chopped off.

"Brother Feng, spare his life, this person has a sky-devouring demonic body!" Fighting Spirit God said.

As soon as these words came out, the man in black robe and the God of War with the Golden Gun were both shocked. The man in black robe wanted to stop the God of Wind.

The God of Wind said: "Don't worry, I'm still reluctant to kill him!"

The God of Wind grabbed Han Yu's heart, easily pulled out Han Yu's heart, and then crushed Han Yu's heart in front of Han Yu's eyes. He said fiercely: "Little thief, this is just the beginning of your punishment."

"boom!"

The God of Wind raised his hands, and the wind knives suddenly flew around, preparing to inflict more terrible punishment on Han Yu.

The God of Dou Ling, the God of Golden Spirit, the God of War with Golden Gun, and the man in black robe all looked on with cold eyes. As long as they didn't kill Han Yu, it didn't matter what the God of Wind wanted to do.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yu disappeared from the God of Wind, and when he appeared again, he was thousands of miles away.

"What's going on?" The five true gods were all stunned. Han Yu was seriously injured and dying, and there was absolutely no possibility of escape.

Immediately afterwards, a person suddenly appeared between them and Han Yu, standing quietly among them with his hands behind his back.

"This is……"

Han Yu's eyes widened. He could only see a back figure, but this back figure was too familiar.

"Who are you?"

The five true gods of the God Clan looked at that man angrily.

Only they could see this man's appearance clearly, but Han Yu couldn't. All you can see is the tall and tall figure with a somewhat lonely back.

The man raised his right hand and waved his sleeve. Suddenly, a terrifying tornado formed around the God of Wind, the God of Fighting Spirits, the God of Golden Spirits, the God of Golden Gun War, and the man in black robes.

Then, Han Yu heard the frightened shouts of the five true gods.

"The power of time, who are you?"

"Impossible. I still have five thousand years to live. It's impossible for me to grow old so quickly!"

"Are you Tongtian? How can Tongtian survive until now?"

…

Han Yu was stunned. He was unable to fight back. The five true gods were actually in the whirlpool, unable to make any waves, just like a child drowning. They could only scream in horror and call for help.

After almost ten breaths, the second vortex on the left dissipated, and Han Yu vaguely saw some dust floating out of the vortex.

The Golden Spirit God turned into flying ashes, with no bones left.

Then one by one the vortices dissipated.

The God of Wind, the Fighting Spirit God, the Golden Spear God of War and the man in black robes all had the same fate as the Golden Spirit God, disappearing into thin air without any bones left.

Han Yu was stunned. These were five true gods. Killing them effortlessly was easier than killing a chicken.

He even doubted that it was just an illusion that he was beaten to the point where he had no way out. Aren't those five people so powerful? But the injuries on his body were real.

"Great Emperor, are you Emperor Tongtian?" Han Yu asked.

The voice was trembling.

This was not the first time he had seen this figure. It could be said that he was very familiar with it, but at this moment, he still couldn't believe it.

The man didn't answer Han Yu, but looked at the distant border with his hands behind his back, as if deep in thought.

"Emperor, are you still alive?" Han Yu asked.

The man didn't answer. With a wave of his backhand, a terrifying energy penetrated Han Yu's body. Then, the injuries that brought Han Yu to the brink of death were healing at lightning speed, making Han Yu feel like he was in a dream.

"I can guard the border for thirty years, you have thirty years." The man walked towards the border with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he suddenly disappeared in front of Han Yu's eyes and disappeared without a trace, even if With Han Yu's keenness, he didn't even notice how he disappeared.

"Thirty years?" Han Yu was stunned. Why thirty years?

Soon, Han Yu figured it out. This man is Emperor Tongtian, who traveled through time and space from fifty thousand years ago.

Traveling through time and space and going to the future fifty thousand years later to kill someone, how outrageous is this? Even Emperor Tongtian cannot stay in this time and space for a long time. Thirty years is probably the limit.

"Thirty years is enough!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shining with determination and confidence.