"Wuxian's will is really terrible!"

On Han Yun's face, there was still a touch of palpitation. If it were not for the dinghun stone to guard the town of his divine soul, Han Yun estimated that he would have fallen into the supreme will long ago.

But even now.

Han Yun knows that the power of the soul in the sea is also consumed very seriously.

"My left hand has completely become a golden left hand!"

Han Yun said to himself.

In Han Yun's understanding of the sea, Han Yun's left hand has completely changed. I can see that the original normal bone has now become golden. Mysterious inscriptions are printed on Han Yun's hand bone.

"System, how strong can I play now?"

Han Yun asked the system in a deep voice.

Hold it gently with your left hand.

Han Yun only felt a terrible force from the palm of his hand. The surrounding space was directly crushed by Han Yun. It was extremely terrible!

"According to the estimation of the system, the player Han Yun now uses the golden left hand to compete with the general small sky level strong!"

The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"You can compete with the strong in the small sky!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then smiled and said, "it's good!"

The cultivation of a great saint.

But Han Yun is satisfied that he can compete with xiaotianjie and achieve this step. You know, the strong of xiaotianjie is also the top strong in the whole kingdom of God.

in other words.

From this moment on, Han Yun officially became the top power in the kingdom of God.

"It's time to go out!"

Han Yun stood up from the ground, looked into the distance with his eyes, and disappeared in the back mountain.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Seeing Han Yun coming, the war clan disciples looked respectful one by one!

"Hey... Hello!"

Han Yun waved with a smile.

"Boss Han, are you okay?"

Zhang Ya went to Han Yun and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong? How can I be wrong?"

Looking at the strange little girl in front of the elf, Han Yun had a little doubt in his eyes.

"Boss Han, you don't know. In the past two days after you disappeared, there came a terrible smell from the back mountain. I thought the God of war of my war family appeared. It was terrible..."

Zhang Ya looked at Han Yun and said with a palpitation on her face.

"A terrible smell!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said to himself, "is it the breath of Wuxian!"

"What is the smell of Wuxian?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Ya showed a touch of curiosity in her eyes.

"Nothing, you go and be busy. I'll find Zhang Qu!"

Han Yun patted Zhang Ya's head, his body flashed and disappeared.

"Boss Han seems a little different..."

Zhang Ya looked at Han Yun's disappeared back, and her eyes flashed a little doubt. Han Yun in front of her seemed to be a little different, but Zhang Ya couldn't tell where there had been a change.

In the temple of the war god of the war clan.

"Little master..."

Seeing Han Yun coming, Zhang Qu and the three elders of the war family quickly saluted.

"Hey... Don't be so polite!"

Han Yun waved slightly, and a mysterious force spread out. The four wanted to salute, but strangely found that their bodies stood up involuntarily.

"Little Lord, this is..."

Zhang Qu's eyes are full of shock, which can make him stand up involuntarily. Han Yun's strength is getting stronger and stronger!

"Hey, hey, hey... I've had some insights recently, and my artistic conception has improved a little!"

Han Yun looked at the four and said with a smile.

"Artistic conception improvement..."

The four people were shocked, and then looked at Han Yun like a monster. The artistic conception of the great saint realm was improved, that is to say, Han Yun's holy Qi had reached the fifth level!

"Young Lord, it's definitely an honor for our war family to have an evil genius like you!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and sighed.

"The honor of the war clan?"

Han Yun grinned and then said, "don't talk about this first. Go and gather disciples with more than three blood lines. I have something to say!"

"Summon disciples with more than three blood lines?"

Zhang Qu and the three elders brightened their eyes at the same time, and then said excitedly, "yes, little Lord!"

After a while, Zhang Qu and the three elders disappeared.

"So positive!"

Han Yun was stunned, but at the thought of the current situation of the war clan, Han Yun sighed slightly. The blood power of the war clan disciples was too weak.

"There are tens of thousands of war clan disciples outside. Plus these war clan disciples, there are more than 10000 people in our war clan..."

Seems to think of something, Han Yun's eyes slightly show a smile.

War clan disciple captured by the kingdom of God.

Their blood power is much stronger than the blood power of the war clan disciples in the Golden Dragon forbidden area. After all, some of them are from the Golden Dragon forbidden area. They can come out of the Golden Dragon forbidden area. The blood power of these war clan disciples.

That's all very good!

An hour later.

All the disciples of the war clan gathered in front of Han Yun. This time, Zhang Qu didn't only gather more than three sections of blood as ordered by Han Yun, but all the disciples.

"Uncle Zhang Qu, is what you said true? The boss wants to improve our blood power?"

"Hey... You'll know when you go!"

"Patriarch Zhang Qu, after the baptism of the blood pool, can we be as strong as the boss?"

"Hey... Just go!"

……

All the war clan disciples rushed to the God of war hall one by one with excited faces.

Enhance the power of blood.

On this day, they didn't know how long they had been waiting.

Today, it is finally coming true!

"Boss, everyone is coming!"

Zhang Qu walked to Han Yun and said excitedly.

"Coming?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. As soon as he saw a large number of war clan disciples, Han Yun couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "this..."

"Hey, hey... Boss, I can't help it. They heard that they can improve their blood power. No matter what I said, they all came along and said that even if they can't improve, they must watch other disciples of the clan improve!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Forget it, come together!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and then said, "let all the disciples of the war clan stand according to the strength of blood!"

"Yes, boss!"

Zhang Qu hurried down to give orders.

For a moment, all the war clan disciples stood in front of the God of war hall. There was a silence in front of the God of war hall. Everyone looked at Han Yun and their eyes were full of expectation.

"Zhang Qu, you seem to have eight blood lines?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and suddenly asked.

"I..."

Zhang Qu's body trembled slightly, and then asked, "young Lord, can I still improve the power of blood now?"

"Of course!"

"Really!"

Zhang Qu's eyes were full of surprises. He called all the war clan disciples, but he didn't line up because he was afraid that he couldn't be promoted.

"As long as they are my war clan disciples, they can be promoted!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and said in a deep voice.