Chapter 963

"What is the son of heaven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

Seeing the countless emperors and saints kneeling down, Han Yun felt that he had found a great secret.

"Han Yun, come with me!"

Xuanyuan Lei gave a low cry, then flashed and disappeared in place.

"Whatever you want?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and disappeared into the void. Seeing that Han Yun disappeared, the other disciples of all nationalities stood up one by one and looked at the direction in which Han Yun disappeared.

One by one, with expectation and excitement

"The young master of the war clan is right. Even if the Jiuyou world seals them, it won't stop the return of the war clan!"

Xuanyuanlie said to himself.

Then a smile spread slowly.

Supreme war clan.

How can you stop it!

If Jiuyou world seals the war clan, it can destroy the war clan. The war clan is too weak. What about under Jiuyou? The war clan is an invincible myth!

In the ancient god village.

Under an ancient tree, xuanyuanlei stood under the tree and looked at the distance with his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Han Yun has seen the elder!"

Looking at xuanyuanlei, Han Yun saluted slightly.

Before.

Han Yun has absolutely no good feelings for the Xuanyuan family, but after today's experience, Han Yun suddenly found that the matter is far from as simple as he thought.

"Xuanyuan leibai sees the son of heaven!"

But Han Yun's gift was not over. Xuanyuanlei suddenly knelt down towards Han Yun.

"Master, get up quickly!"

Han Yun hurriedly went up to help Xuanyuan Lei up. Xuanyuan Lei is a strong saint. In this ancient god battlefield, Xuanyuan Lei has guarded the heaven for thousands of years.

Worthy of respect!

"Han Yun, I didn't expect you to be the son of heaven. The young master of the war clan is right. Even if the war clan is sealed, it can't stop the return of the war clan!"

Look at Han Yun.

Xuanyuan Lei said excitedly.

"War clan young master!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said in a deep voice, "tell me, what does the son of heaven mean?"

"Son of heaven?"

Xuanyuan Lei took a deep breath, then looked at Han Yun and said, "the son of heaven, inherit the luck of heaven and earth. In the realm of heaven, the son of heaven represents the will of heaven!"

"The will of heaven?"

Han Yun frowned.

"Han Yun, we don't know what the son of this day is, but I tell you, the son of heaven of the previous generation is the Xuanyuan emperor of my Xuanyuan family!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan thunder said in a deep voice.

"Xuanyuan emperor!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes soared. Who is the emperor? That's the supreme strong man. He's beyond this world. He's an abandoned place. He's one of the two people who have been detached for countless years!

"What's the use of the son of heaven?"

Han Yun asked again in a deep voice.

"Son of heaven, it inherits the will of heaven. As long as you are here, the Jiuyou world will be defeated!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said with a smile.

"Jiuyou world will be defeated!"

Han Yun frowned deeply. Xuanyuanlei's fanatical look was definitely not a lie, but Han Yun knew that he was not the son of heaven at all!

"The son of heaven has the luck and talent against the sky, and has a strong physique and spirit. No race can do it in the heaven!"

"Only the son of heaven can do it!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei smiled.

"Because of this, you regard me as the son of heaven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

If so, they really misunderstood Han Yun's luck. It's still bad luck now. As for his talent, Han Yun never thought how good his qualification was.

This step of cultivation is due to the existence of the system.

As for the last point.

This is also because of the system. If it were not for the system, Han Yun would not be able to cultivate one aspect at the same time, let alone his body and soul.

"You are a disciple of the war clan. The young master of the war clan said that the son of heaven will come thousands of years later!"

"Now it's just thousands of years. Master Han's talent. If he's not the son of heaven, who can be called the son of heaven?"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said with a smile.

"Well!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and then seemed to think of something. Han Yun suddenly asked, "who put down the seal of the war clan?"

"The seal of the war clan?"

Xuanyuan Lei's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly sighed. Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said in a deep voice: "thousands of years ago, the war clan was really arrogant!"

"Among the ten thousand ethnic groups, the war clan, as the first ethnic group, can't be compared with any other ethnic group, and no one can see the disciples of other ethnic groups!"

"Until..."

"Until what?"

Han Yun asked quickly.

"Until the second generation of the war clan appears!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei had a complex look in his eyes, and then said again: "the second generation of the war clan is the most powerful disciple of the war clan!"

"This person is different from other disciples of the war clan. Zhan Jingtian has no arrogance towards the disciples of the ten thousand nationalities. He even advocates among the war clan that the war clan should get along well with other ten thousand nationalities!"

"But unfortunately, it was not long before Zhan Jingtian appeared. The second original artifact was born ahead of time. As the first of all ethnic groups, Zhan family was the first one to enter the place of origin!"

"Disciples of all nationalities are unwilling to let the original artifact fall into the hands of the war clan. The war was extremely tragic..."

Xuanyuan Lei looked at the void with a palpitation in his eyes.

"But no one knows that if you want to integrate primitive artifacts, you need to meet three conditions. Only two of the war clan can meet these three conditions, while other races..."

"No one!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan thunder said in a deep voice.

"Three conditions?"

Han Yun's eyes shine. Han Yun naturally knows these three conditions.

It was on the Ares tower.

The disciples of the war clan have fallen so many because of the selection of original artifacts and the heavenly blood of the war clan!

"Which two of the war clan meet the conditions?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

According to the meaning of God of war halberd, it seems that there is only one person who meets the conditions, that is Zhan Jingtian!

"There are two people who meet the conditions. One of them is the first generation of the war clan, and the other is the second generation of the war clan, Jingtian!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said.

"Zhan Jingtian?"

"The first generation of young masters!"

Han Yun takes a deep breath and Zhan Jingtian meets the conditions. Han Yun has long known that the God of war halberd said that among the war families, Zhan Jingtian's talent is stronger than the God of war.

"The first generation of the little Lord of the war clan is called the God of war. His cultivation has reached the perfection of the holy ancestor. It's not too much to call him the first man in the heaven!"

"But even he failed in the end!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei sighed.

"God of war failed!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal. Nine Supreme laws? Finally failed?