Chapter 1172: Nine-Transformation Mysterious Soul, the Old Mistress's Reminder

Suddenly, a wild laugh sounded.

"Oh no, it's the fire of the soul." Han Xiangzi was stunned, and then his face changed, and he exclaimed to the Emperor of Heaven, and then he saw his body tremble violently, and suddenly, his body turned into a ball of thick smoke and flew out in all directions.

"Hmph, at such a young age, you dare to lie to me, you're looking for death!"

A cold laugh came out, and a huge golden palm chased Han Xiangzi.

This golden giant palm exuded waves of terrifying pressure. In this golden palm, there were golden lightnings. This golden palm seemed to contain infinite lightning. Once it touched a person's body, it could make the skin burst and turn into a pool of meat.

Boom!

This huge golden palm slapped Han Xiangzi's body fiercely, and suddenly, Han Xiangzi's body exploded into powder, without even a trace of blood left.

"Hmph!" The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly when he saw this, and stretched out a hand towards the cloud of smoke.

Swish!

A dark light curtain appeared out of thin air, and an extremely powerful force surged out from the dark light curtain, quickly turning into a black rope, and swung it towards the direction where Han Xiangzi was escaping.

"What is that?!"

Han Xiangzi was stunned, and immediately stopped escaping. He turned around and looked at the dark rope with a look of fear on his face, and shouted loudly.

"Die!"

After hearing Han Xiangzi's words, the dark rope suddenly retracted, and an extremely powerful force spewed out from the black rope and hit Han Xiangzi fiercely.

The dark rope hit Han Xiangzi hard, and Han Xiangzi's body was hit hard. Along the way, he broke several chaos trees before he forced the dark rope back.

"Puff!"

The moment he was hit back by the dark rope, Han Xiangzi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily on the ground, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

"What a powerful thing, is this a magic weapon? No, this is the spirit of a magic weapon. The old witch asked him to help her deal with me. This is her conspiracy."

The moment he was hit hard on the ground by the dark rope, Han Xiangzi understood, and immediately, his face showed a trace of anger and hatred.

"Hmph! You damned things, you dared to attack this young master, all the people of your clan deserve to die." Han Xiangzi's eyes shot out a look of incomparable resentment.

"Hmph!"

Just as Han Xiangzi finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came to Han Xiangzi's ears.

"Hmph! You are right. Our clan deserves death. Not only death, but also death. However, your clan members don't seem to have a good ending. I am the elder of your clan. Tell me, how can I exterminate your Han clan? Haha! What a good question!"

This voice resounded in the air, and Han Xiangzi's mind immediately appeared with an old face full of evil smiles.

"Hmph, you despicable, treacherous and cunning old fox, do you think we are so easy to bully? Let me tell you, although our Han clan is a low-level world, there is still a top-level strongman hidden in our Han clan. I believe that as long as I invite him out, our Han clan will definitely rise again. At that time, all the cultivators in the entire Xingchen Continent will crawl at the feet of our Han clan." Han Xiangzi sneered and shouted loudly.

"Oh? So what? No matter how powerful your Han clan is, can it still compete with our God clan?" After hearing Han Xiangzi's words, the old voice snorted disdainfully and continued to mock.

"Hmph! Even if the ancestor of your God clan comes in person, he is not the opponent of my Han clan. You will die obediently!" Han Xiangzi roared with gritted teeth.

"Good! Very good, you are just a small ant in a low-level plane, but you are quite courageous! I want to see what kind of person the ancestor you are talking about is!" The old voice heard Han Xiangzi's words and snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Old thing, if you have the guts, show up! What kind of hero are you if you hide and hide?!" Han Xiangzi's mouth curled up slightly, and he shouted loudly into the void.

"You!"

Hearing Han Xiangzi's words, the old voice was immediately enraged, his mouth pouted slightly, revealing an extremely angry expression, and suddenly a ray of light lit up between his eyebrows. Under the illumination of the light, his figure slowly condensed.

As the ray of light condensed, the old figure slowly showed a vague figure, which was the old woman of the God Clan.

The old woman of the God Clan showed a sneer on her face and said to the blue bull: "Bull Demon King, today, I will help you get rid of this ant and let you take revenge."

"Hehe, thank you, old mistress!" The blue bull heard the words of the old woman of the God Clan and immediately laughed evilly and said.

"Well, let's go!"

After saying that, the old woman of the God Clan turned around and left, disappearing.

"Hmph, we Han people will never let you go!"

After the old woman of the God Clan left, the green bull looked at Han Xiangzi and said with an unhappy face. After saying that, he followed the old woman of the God Clan and left.

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"Hehe, this little guy is quite strong! He can actually block two of my moves." In the sky, the hunched figure looked at the green bull, nodded gently, and said to the green bull.

"Thanks to the protection of the old mistress, otherwise, I would have been killed by this little bastard. I wonder what arrangements the old mistress has next?" The green bull arched his hands and said to the old woman of the God Clan, his face full of respect.

"Your mission is to capture this guy and hand him over to me for disposal." The old woman from the God Clan smiled and said calmly.

"Yes, old mistress!"