Chapter 527 Blue Silver Godhead

"No!" Han Tao refused decisively.

"Blue Silver Demon Emperor, I found the route."

"This kind of theory tailored for the Blue Silver Clan, why should I give it to you?"

Han Tao's question embarrassed it.

The Blue Silver Emperor breathed heavily, and its green branches and leaves rose and fell as the air passed through.

Greed

Its heart was full of greed for the path of "Blue Silver Demon Emperor".

"Then why did you mention the term Blue Silver Demon Emperor to me before? I don't think you will do something meaningless."

After a long time, it finally asked this sentence: "What do you want?"

Han Tao said lightly: "Martial Soul!"

"Martial Soul? What does it mean?"

The Blue Silver Emperor continued to ask, and soon, it got the answer from Han Tao.

"God can give spirit masters martial souls. This kind of martial soul is called 'God-given martial soul'."

"When the soul beast breaks through a million years."

The Blue Silver Emperor was stunned and stood there.

A million-year soul beast is too far away from it. Whether it is quality or age, it is a gap that it cannot cross.

So, it replied: "Han Tao, you are making things difficult for me!"

"You should know that it is impossible for me to break through to a million-year soul beast, so why should I use the 'Blue Silver Demon King' as bait?"

Shaking his head gently, Han Tao took two pieces of blue silver tea leaves and poured a cup of hot water into it.

The bitter tea fragrance blew with the wind.

"No, it's just that you can't do it!"

"Although the God-given martial soul is the authority of the gods, it is no longer out of reach for me."

Han Tao stood up straight and looked into the sky.

The blue silver domain is outlined at the location of the Sun and Moon Continent. They use the power of another tribe to complete the interaction between energy and energy.

"37% of the Blue Silver Origin."

"84% of the Emperor's Bloodline."

"16% of the Sincere Faith."

"And .71% of the Ultimate 'Grass' Element!"

The eighth soul ring of the Blue Silver Lord, the elemental clone appeared in the sky.

Gathering its own enthusiastic elemental power into a complete structure, it becomes an indispensable part.

"What is this?"

"Human, what are you making?"

On the Sun and Moon Continent, the Blue Silver Emperor was slightly curious and wanted to understand the true meaning of it.

The Blue Silver Origin and the power of bloodline are the scopes it can understand, while the power of faith and pure elements are concepts it has never touched upon.

Even after hundreds of thousands of years, it has not gained any more knowledge.

"Blue Silver, Godhead!"

"The Blue Silver Godhead constructed with origin, bloodline, faith, and elements!"

Under the world, it fell into silence.

The wind stopped the noise, and the sound became quiet. The whole world was like a frozen picture, like the trough before the tide.

"Godhood?"

"This is impossible!" Blue Silver Emperor didn't believe it: "Han Tao, you are not even a peak Douluo, how can you condense Godhood?"

Twitched the branches and vines.

The body trembled as expected, and now it could be sure that the real time was moving forward as usual.

——Boom!

The dark clouds covered the scorching sun, cutting a dark area between the sky and the earth.

In the dark and dark night of eternity, there was thunder and light flashing between thunderbolts.

"This is... Heavenly Tribulation!"

Han Tao looked up at the sky.

I am not a soul beast, and it is not a breakthrough of 100,000 years, 200,000 years, or a million years. Why would a heavenly tribulation befall me?

"So far, I have never heard of a soul master who needs to experience a heavenly tribulation to break through."

Stop questioning, Han Tao needs to face it next.

Awe-inspiring, vast, and trembling heavenly tribulation.

"But, it's all the same!"

"I have experienced a million-year catastrophe, and I have also experienced the punishment from the Sea God, but their power is not enough to destroy the vitality of the Blue Silver Grass."

The catastrophe, thunder, brewed over time.

The Nine-Leaf Blue Silver Emperor stretched out nine leaves and connected them to the Blue Silver Grass on the Sun and Moon Continent.

When the "Macro Nine Leaves" was halfway built

A cold voice came out: "Humph!"

"You want to use the tribe to counter the power of the catastrophe, have you got my consent? I am the emperor of the Blue Silver Tribe!"

The Blue Silver Grass of the Sun and Moon Continent obeys the "Blue Silver Emperor" of the Sun and Moon Continent, and it refutes Han Tao's demands.

The Blue Silver Emperor who concluded the "Macro Nine Leaves" was forcibly cut off from the other world tribe. Now, Han Tao needs to face the mighty catastrophe alone.

The Blue Silver Emperor mocked proudly: "If you can survive the catastrophe, our deal will continue."

"If you can't survive the catastrophe, I think there is no need for us to trade!"

At this moment, it was extremely confident.

The terrifying oppression from the sky made it tremble even though it was on the edge, so it firmly believed that Han Tai, who had lost the help of the tribe, would not be able to resist this kind of power.

When the critical moment comes, he can use his life as a bargaining chip to seek the evolution of the "Blue Silver Demon Emperor".

"Really shameless!"

"Going back on your words, forgetting your principles when you see profit!"

The sneakiness of the Blue Silver Emperor could not be hidden from the perception of the evil eye master, and it accused him with anger.

"The so-called emperors of the tribe always put their own interests first. They are short-sighted and are always swept up by the benefits that are at their fingertips"

"You made the wrong choice!" Han Tao replied with a side glance.

"I hate betrayal, and I hate betrayal even more!"

Next, no matter how good its talent is and how valuable it is, Han Tao is not going to let it go.

The Blue Silver Emperor raised his head high and said: "Humph! Ridiculous!"

"You still want to threaten me when you are about to die. You should first find a way to survive the catastrophe!"

Afterwards, Han Tao straightened his expression.

"wind"

With Han Tao as the center, a slowly surrounding wind appeared 20 kilometers away.

If one does not carefully observe the swaying leaves and the gravel blown up by the wind, no one can detect the undercurrent of the sky. And it is this quiet wind that gradually speeds up, becomes violent, and tightens over time.

The sand and gravel on the ground are not limited to the sand and gravel on the ground.

The iron was flattened by brute force, the long copper wire was pulled out, and the boundless trembling earth was carved into a circle with the power of the wind.

"Success or failure depends on one move!"

Han Tao stood in the center of the wind, waiting for the disaster to come.

——Tear!

——Boom!

It was ear-piercing, a thunder that could be called an explosion, and it was the raging red of the sky.

Its power penetrates the dark clouds and the earth, and overwhelms the scorching sun in the distant sky!

"very good!"

"Blocked!"

Han Tao smiled softly.

The mighty thunder that tore the sky apart was actually transmitted to the ground along with the surrounding wind, carrying the copper and iron.

The smell of the wind dyed everything around it frosty red.

"Why"

"I knew it! The Blue Silver Emperor doesn't have such ability. The only thing that can pose a murderous intention to me is the power of luck."

The frost-red sky is the color of luck.

"No, no, no!"

"This is wrong, how is it possible?"

Blue Silver Emperor looked at the sky expectantly, waiting for Han Tao to die, but saw him standing unscathed.

It clearly knew that if Han Tao didn't die this time, it would be his turn to die next.

"No, things shouldn't develop like this. I still have a chance to change!"

"I can't let Han Tao live. As long as I kill him, I will still have a bright future."