Chapter 672

He Han Yun lacks everything, but the only thing he does not lack is the divine personality. Let alone ten, even if it is 100, Han Yun can take it out.

"Well, young master Han, don't you dare promise?"

The prince looked at Han Yun and said arrogantly.

"Dare not promise..."

Han Yun's smile is a little strange. Is this product so sure that he can't show his divine personality?

In fact, it's no wonder the devil prince.

In ancient times, when the war clan was still the first race in Xuanling mainland, it would be easy to take out ten gods, but now

The war clan is declining. There is not even a decent God level strong man, let alone show any divine personality!

"Cough..."

Han Yun looked at the prince's arrogant eyes and coughed slightly. Then he stepped forward and pretended to be angry: "who said I Han Yun didn't dare gamble. I Han Yun took the bet today!"

"Han Yun..."

"Little master..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhan Qu, the Dark Lord and others quickly turned pale and came up.

Ten gods?

Where did Han Yun get it?

The most familiar thing about Han Yun is the Dark Lord. Since Han Yun was still a strong emperor, the Dark Lord has been following Han Yun, in the impression of the Dark Lord.

Han Yun has never found any god!

"Hahaha... Now that you have promised, it's no use going back!"

The prince laughed proudly.

As if he had seen Han Yun lose and surrender in front of him with the war family, the prince looked at Han Yun with a very happy smile on his face.

"Prince devil, don't deceive people too much!"

Zhan Yu stepped forward and said coldly.

Zhan Qu and others also stood in front of Han Yun. They didn't believe that Han Yun would win if there were ten gods in their hearts.

I'm afraid Han Yun took it out long ago!

"You want to go back?"

As soon as the prince's face changed, he said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that the war clan disciples would be so faithless, so race, I don't care to be with them!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Prince devil, you are looking for death!"

……

Zhan Qu and others looked very angry. It seemed that they were going to attack the devil prince at the next moment.

"You all stand down!"

Looking at Zhan Qu and others in front of him, Han Yun raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice.

"Little master..."

Zhan Qu looked at Han Yun with a complicated look. After all, Han Yun was still too young. He was in the hands of an old and crafty devil like the prince of magic.

Han Yun paid little attention.

He fell into the trap of the devil prince.

"Step back!"

Han Yun snorted coldly.

"Yes, little Lord!"

Zhan Qu and others sighed and then turned back. However, seeing Han Yun's plain look, Zhan Qu's heart suddenly jumped slightly.

Is it

Can Han Yun really take out ten gods?

Zhan Qu suddenly had such an idea in his mind, but the next moment, Zhan Qu immediately wiped it out, ten divine figures, which were also extremely precious in ancient times.

Not to mention now!

"Boy, do you want to go back?"

The devil Prince looked down at Han Yun and said with disdain.

"Repentance?"

Han Yun's mouth was hooked, and then he said with an evil smile: "who said I would go back on my word? I still want to see the devil Prince lying on the ground and loading a puppy!"

"Pack a puppy?"

The devil Prince looked cold and said in a cold voice: "boy, since you don't repent, take out ten gods to let the prince see. As long as you take them out, the prince will immediately lie on the ground and pretend to be a dog. If you can't take them out..."

"Then call me master!"

The prince looked at Han Yun and his eyes were very cold.

Looking at Han Yun with a dull look in front of him, I don't know why, a bad premonition suddenly rose in the prince's heart, Han Yun in front of me.

It's so calm.

It was like ten divine figures, which he didn't care about at all.

"Well said!"

Han Yun stepped forward, his momentum soared, and his rolling voice came out violently: "Prince devil, since you want to see the divine personality, the little Lord will let you see it!"

"Can the young master of the war clan really take out ten divine figures?"

"It's hard to say. The war clan was the first clan in Xuanling mainland. In the period of complete victory of the war clan, let alone ten gods, even a hundred, there was no difficulty!"

"But now the war clan has declined. It is said that the ancestral land of the war clan has not been sealed yet. I'm afraid the boy can't get ten gods this time..."

……

The voices of discussion rang out. Looking at the empty Han Yun and the prince of magic, everyone held their breath.

Whether it's the little Lord of the war clan.

Or the prince of the demon family.

In ancient times, it was a very terrible existence. Although the war clan is no longer the first clan in Xuanling continent, no race dares to underestimate the war clan.

The demon clan and the war clan confront each other.

No one wants to miss such a good play!

"Boy, I'll see if you can take out ten divine figures!"

The light in the prince's eyes soared. The more confident Han Yun was, the more uneasy the prince felt, as if Han Yun in front of him could really take out ten gods.

"It's impossible. I've completely found out the boy's information. How can a war clan disciple growing up in a barren land get ten gods?"

"The boy must be scaring me..."

The devil Prince's eyes flickered wildly, then stepped forward and shouted coldly, "if you have a divine personality, take it out quickly!"

"Since you want to see it, I'll show you!"

At the corner of Han Yun's mouth, there was a sneer of ridicule. Then the light in his hand flashed and ten gods appeared in the palm of Han Yun's hand.

Ten divine figures, pure light blue, this is the divine figure of water attribute. With the digital display of the divine figure, a strong water aura gathers rapidly in the void.

The aura around Han Yun suddenly became hundreds of times stronger.

Drops of light blue spirit drops from the void.

"Divine personality, this is really divine personality. I am a martial artist who practices water attribute. I feel a supreme power. That is the power of God!"

A white haired old man looked excitedly at the ten gods in Han Yun's hand.

Become God.

This is the supreme goal of Every warrior. Once a warrior becomes a God, he will have countless lives. The law will quench the body. As long as the warrior is not killed.

Basically won't die.

Endless life, who doesn't want it?

Now Han Yun's hands take out ten divine figures. These ten divine figures can let ten martial artists from the heaven directly enter the divine realm and have supreme longevity yuan and power.

Hot eyes.

It suddenly fell into Han Yun's hands. Divine personality, this is the shortest way to become a God. As long as you refine the divine personality, you can directly enter the divine realm.

There is no need for the talent of demons and the supreme will of martial arts.

Such a good thing, who doesn't want to?

Although the subsequent promotion will be limited after refining the divine lattice, it is very satisfied that countless Tianjing martial arts practitioners can step into the divine realm.