Chapter 907

Han Yu traveled fast all the way, and after several days of trekking, he finally left Yaohuang Ridge. At this time, it was the time when the sun was rising, and the sun's rays shone across the deserted mountains, dyeing the green leaves with a layer of light. The morning dew is like pearls, dazzling.

Standing outside Yaohuang Ridge, Han Yu looked at the boundary of Yaohuang Ridge. The whole Yaohuang Ridge was like a sleeping wild beast, full of mystery, vicissitudes and terror.

Although Han Yu stayed in Yaohuangling for a year, his understanding of Yaohuangling was very limited. The place he has been to is just a corner of the whole Yaohuang Ridge.

However, this trip to Yaohuangling, Han Yu still gained a lot.

The first harvest, of course, is to find the whereabouts of Sun Dahou. Han Yu fulfilled a wish, and can devote himself to finding the whereabouts of the Han family cemetery.

The second harvest is the recovery of Xiaojiao's blood power. Although there were very few recoveries, they recovered a little after all. This gave Han Yu hope. Yin Shouyi released Xiaojiao's blood, causing Xiaojiao's blood power to lose most of it, but after all, it didn't hurt Xiaojiao's root. As long as he finds something that has the effect of resuscitating blood power, it will not be a problem to revive Xiao Jiao's blood power.

The third harvest, Han Yu broke through to the second level of Wuwang, and his strength rose to a higher level.

The realm of King Wu is a very difficult realm to cultivate. Breaking through the first level in three to five years is considered extremely fast. For someone like Han Yu who broke through the first stage in more than half a year, if it gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the world.

Han Yu took one last look at Yaohuangling and was about to leave. Suddenly, an inexplicable uneasiness rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Whoosh!"

In the direction of Yaohuang Ridge, a stream of white light shot across the sky like a meteor, shooting towards Han Yu's direction.

"Has the master of the tiger demon clan come here?" Han Yu's heart beat wildly, and he disappeared into the ancient forest without even thinking about it, and fled away.

There is no doubt that Bai Yuhu must have informed the senior members of the Tiger Monster Clan that Han Yu had killed a member of the Baihu Clan. During this period of time, Han Yu was in Shengya, and the tiger demon clan should not know of Han Yu's whereabouts, so Han Yu spent a few months of leisurely time in peace.

After Han Yu left the holy cliff, although he galloped all the way, there were monsters everywhere on the road, and it was hard to say that he didn't have the eyes of the tiger monsters.

Han Yu was very wary of the Tiger Monster Clan, and he used the fastest speed all the way. Unexpectedly, the master of the Tiger Monster Clan came to kill him.

Han Yu galloped through the forest and headed northwest. He only hoped that the masters of the Tiger Demon Clan would miss him and miss him.

However, after all, Han Yu still underestimated the ability of the Tiger Monster Clan. It didn't take long for the visitor to arrive at the area where Han Yu was. It was the Seven Tiger Kings that Han Yu had seen before.

"Kid Han Yu, I know you are here, come out!" The Seven Tiger King looked down at the mountain forest below, and two substantial beams of light shot out from his eyes, as if nothing could hide in his eyes.

Han Yu's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water. The place is full of monsters. He couldn't avoid all the monsters, and he couldn't avoid the Seven Tiger King either. Those monsters are like the eyes of the Seven Tiger Kings.

Han Yu held his breath and hid in a crack, hoping to hide it.

"snort!"

Suddenly, the Seventh Tiger King let out a heavy cold snort, raised his front paw, and patted the area where Han Yu was with one paw. All of a sudden, the situation changed, and the fragments of the avenue flickered in the sky, which soon condensed into a huge white tiger paw print.

The paw prints of the white tiger covered the sky and covered the sky, and they were still thousands of feet away. The forest below exploded in an instant, followed by the collapse of the mountain and the ground cracking.

The power of a strong man at the level of the seventh-level demon king is terrifying.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and killed him.

The Seven Tiger Kings had obviously locked him in. At this time, he might as well fight back with all his strength if he just sat there and waited for death. In this way, there may be hope of escape.

In Han Yu's hand, a huge ax quietly appeared. It was the magic weapon snatched from the second guardian of Huaguo Shenshan, and it was an intermediate king's soldier.

Han Yu pushed the giant ax with all his strength, and a dazzling red light suddenly burst out on the giant axe, and then a raging fire burned. Under Han Yu's urging, the giant ax erupted with the strongest power.

"break!"

Han Yu shouted loudly, holding the big ax tightly with both hands, and then slashed towards Tianli.

From the giant axe, a huge ax print rushed out and struck the tiger paw print.

"Boom..."

The tiger paw print trembled for a while, and then the ax print exploded, and the tiger paw print was still photographed like a broken bamboo. Han Yu urged the giant ax for the second time, and struck out again, breaking the tiger's paw print into pieces.

Holding a huge ax in his hand, Han Yu soared into the sky, glared at the Seven Tiger Kings, and shouted, "Seven Tiger Kings, you promised me to treat me sincerely, why did you go back on your word?"

Han Yu knew the reason, but now he could only pretend to be stupid.

"Sure enough, you have the divine essence of my white tiger clan!" The Seven Tiger King's expression was gloomy, and killing intent surged in his huge pupils.

Only after being stained with the divine blood of the White Tiger Clan, will the divine essence linger for a long time. There is almost no need to think about why the divine essence of the White Tiger Clan remains on Han Yu's body.

If Han Yu hadn't killed the members of the White Tiger Clan, how could he be stained with the blood of the White Tiger Clan?

The Seven Tiger King suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Humans, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just follow me obediently!"

After Bai Yuhu told the elders of the White Tiger Clan that Han Yu had the divine essence of the White Tiger Clan, all the tiger demons were shocked. They thought that only Yaohuangling had the blood of the white tiger in the world, but they didn't expect it to be found in other places as well.

They immediately sent people out to arrest Han Yu, and they wanted to catch him alive. They also wanted to know where Han Yu met the members of the White Tiger Clan.

However, Han Yu suddenly disappeared in Yaohuang Ridge without a trace. There has been no sign of Han Yu for several months.

Just a few days ago, it was suddenly notified that Han Yu had appeared, and the Seven Tiger King was the first to kill at lightning speed.

It was the giant ax in Han Yu's hand that responded to the Seven Tiger Kings, and the flames on the giant ax were horrifying.

The Seven Tiger King yelled angrily, opened his mouth to spit out, and a piece of horse flew out, turning into a gloomy precious sword, and it unleashed the White Tiger Demon Sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

The white tiger demon knife and the giant ax clashed head-on for seven times, and the giant ax suddenly shattered. Han Yu's arms were numb from the shock, his hands were split open, and blood flowed horizontally.

"laugh……"

The moment the giant ax shattered, the white tiger demon knife passed by Han Yu's left leg, cutting off a large piece of flesh and blood. Han Yu's body spun and flew out to smash through a mountain, and his bones were almost shaken apart.

The gap in cultivation between Han Yu and the Seven Tiger Kings is too great. Even if Han Yu has a strong leapfrog fighting ability, he is still not in the same order of magnitude as the Seven Tiger Kings.