"Yuan Xiucheng, are you looking for a helper or a bad Cheng Biting Jin?"
In the wooden house in Bitter Alley, many Yama watched the images transmitted back through the cruise orders on the other people's bodies. They saw everything that had happened in the Demon Suppressing Tower clearly. Naturally, Emperor Song Yama would not let go of this opportunity. At that time, he said in a deep voice,
However, this time, his tone was no longer as relaxed as gloating over his misfortune. Instead, it carried a strong sense of worry.
Of course, he did not have good intentions to the point of worrying about Yuan Xiu's negligence. Instead, they had suddenly received a secret letter from the hall master, asking them to work together to obtain blood essence as quickly as possible. That simple number didn't tell anyone the slightest reason for the order, but even so, such a thing was far from being dared to disobey by everyone present.
Therefore, when Ke Yuan and the others worked together at that time, everything went smoothly. Until Xu Han appeared, this young man acted strangely as before, eventually bringing about an unexpected change to the great figures in the wooden house.
Of course, what happened before was just a joke, but what happened now was a shock.
At this moment, the two sides in the picture were entangled in a battle that had lasted for half an hour. Although it seemed that Xu Han was inextricably linked to the crowd, these great figures knew very well that Xu Han's footsteps were soft and smooth, and he did not use his full strength at all.
It was almost impossible for them to imagine how a youth of this age could possess such terrifying combat strength and be able to fight against more than a dozen Great Evolution Realm experts so inextricably. Of course, none of this mattered. What mattered was whether the swordsmen who had already left the Demon Suppressing Tower would realize the purpose of their trip, and whether they would interfere or not.
As a result, the faces of these great figures were mostly extremely gloomy at this moment.
And Yuan Xiucheng, who personally sent Xu Han into the Demon Suppressing Tower, was even more so.
He suddenly stood up and looked at the black shadows beside him. He said in a deep voice, "Tell them to stop."
"Huh?" The black shadows were all stunned, but they quickly responded to Yuan Xiucheng's words. Command after command passed through their mouths to the ears of the dead soldiers fighting in the Demon Suppressing Tower. As a result, the people in the scene all stopped their attacks. The big shots in the wooden house also turned their heads to look at Yuan Xiucheng. The reason why they cooperated with him was not because they were afraid, but because they knew that Yuan Xiucheng must have his reasons for doing so. Perhaps he could convince this Cheng Biting Jin, who had killed him halfway.
"Summon the cruise command. I want to talk to him." At this moment, Yuan Xiucheng's voice sounded again.
Thus, Ke Yuan walked to Xu Han. He looked at Xu Han with a calm expression. A bird made of metal suddenly appeared in front of him. The bird's wings burst out for a while, and a dazzling light burst out from its eyes. At that time, an image appeared in front of Xu Han.
It was Yuan Xiucheng .
Yuan Xiucheng 's complexion was ashen.
He stared at Xu Han who also appeared in the ancient house, his gloomy eyes seemingly dripping with water.
"What's wrong? My Lord Yuan?" Xu Han smiled at that time. He looked at the other party with a frivolous tone.
"Looks like Manor Chief Xu is prepared to forget about your savior?" At this moment, Yuan Xiucheng clearly didn't have any movies or TV shows that teased Xu Han. He spoke in a calm voice and gritted his teeth.
"Hmm? What does Lord Yuan mean?" Hearing this, Xu Han smiled again.
Hearing Xu Han's words, Yuan Xiucheng laughed furiously. His narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light, "Xu Han, do you really think a drop of Demon Lord's blood essence can save him?"
As he spoke, the smile on Xu Han's face suddenly dissipated, but he still forced himself to ask calmly, "Isn't that so?"
"Humph!" Yuan Xiucheng snorted coldly and waved his hand. At that time, the cruise command's eyes lit up once again, and another image shot towards Xu Han from its other eye.
In a pitch-black door, A figure knelt on the ground with a miserable expression. A huge iron chain was wrapped around his neck. The surroundings were covered with bloodstains. It was obvious that this figure had struggled to get rid of this chain. However, apart from adding strangulation marks to his neck, this did not change his situation at all.
"Ah Sheng!" Xu Han couldn't help but let out a loud shout when he saw the figure in the scene clearly.
It was indeed Liu Sheng, who had already recovered his human appearance.
Xu Han was not surprised by this. On that day, when he went to see Liu Sheng, he activated his third Demon Cave and forced out a Demon Lord's blood essence from his right arm. It landed on the tip of his left arm and pretended not to be bitten by Liu Sheng, thus sending the blood essence into Liu Sheng's mouth.
However, what he hadn't expected was that Liu Sheng, who had returned to his original state, was still trapped within the Demon Refining Iron Cable.
His expression couldn't help but change as he looked at Yuan Xiucheng and said in a deep voice, "Are you lying to me?"
Xu Han clearly remembered that Yuan Xiucheng once said that once he obtained the Demon Lord's blood essence, not only would Liu Sheng be able to return to his original state, his cultivation would also be raised. At that time, the Demon Refining Iron Cable would not be able to trap him.
"Lie to you? Xu Han, aren't you lying to me? This world is dangerous. If you keep a hand, then Yuan Sanjiu naturally has to keep a hand as well." Yuan Xiucheng smiled faintly and said.
Hearing this, Yuan Xiucheng's expression became gloomier and gloomier. At that time, Yuan Xiucheng's voice sounded again, "I have known Brother Xu for many years, so I naturally understand Brother Xu's worries. However, I also know that Brother Xu is a knowledgeable person. If you don't let go of our past grudges and help me collect my blood essence, I won't blame you for letting go of your Ah Sheng. What do you think?"
Perhaps because he thought that he had once again grasped the winner of this game, Yuan Xiucheng's face revealed a genuine smile. He stared at Xu Han in the picture and felt that he was confident of winning.
In fact, Xu Han did not disappoint him.
At that time, the youth frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly does Dark Asura Palace want to do?"
"Brother Xu, do you think I will tell you?" Yuan Xiucheng asked.
The answer to this question was obvious, and Xu Han had no hope of doing so.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuan Xiucheng, as if he was considering something, and Yuan Xiucheng did not urge him.
After about ten breaths of time, the young man opened his mouth again and said, "But that's a big plot, isn't it? Many people will die because of the Demon Lord's blood, right?"
Yuan Xiucheng raised his eyebrows. "What? Brother Xu wants to be a hero who can save the people? This is not the Xu Han I know."
Xu Han laughed self-deprecatingly, "Naturally, I don't have that kind of ambition."
"I never feel compassion for others…"
Xu Han paused for a breath or two. When he spoke again, a scorching light suddenly lit up in his eyes. It was like the starlight of the night, coming from 10,000 kilometers away. Even if the endless darkness blocked it, it was unable to conceal the incomparably brilliant brilliance.
"But I will not do anything unnecessary…"
After saying that, Xu Han didn't wait for Yuan Xiucheng and the others to regain their senses. Suddenly, a series of bone explosions rang out from within his body, one after another, like endless waves of the sea.
At that time, his body flickered with purple light, lingering around him like lightning. A boundless aura surged out of his body.
The world outside the Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to have sensed something. The clear sky suddenly darkened. Lightning snakes ran through the clouds, and thunder roars resounded like roars.
Yes, it was a furious roar.
At this moment, something that could not be tolerated between heaven and earth revealed its embryonic form.
The heavens and earth were enraged by this. It was reprimanding some of them for their great defiance, and it was roaring at some of them for their rudeness and arrogance.
…
In the wooden house in Bitter Alley, a black figure stood up and looked at the youth in the light with an incredulous gaze. He cried out in shock, "Imperishable Realm!?"
The Imperishable Realm was the seventh and highest realm of the physical body.
From ancient times until now, there were very few people who could reach the Seventh Realm with their fleshly bodies, and there weren't many more than Immortals.
His fleshly body cultivation was at the last three realms.
One day, the Dragon Elephant was blessed by a god, and the saber and axe were not alarmed, and the water and fire were not invaded.
One day heavenly hatred, physical body like diamond, heavenly jealousy and indignation, so heavenly hatred.
One day was imperishable. At this moment, his fleshly body was already close to the Saint realm. He was not invincible unless he was an immortal. He was said to be invincible in the Seven Realms.
However, everyone present who had created the Asura Art knew very well that it would take as much effort to reach this realm as to ascend to the Immortal Realm. The youth in front of him was clearly only in his early twenties. How did he accomplish this?
Everyone couldn't understand, let alone Yuan Xiucheng. He remembered it clearly. Before he entered the tower, Xu Han's physical body cultivation was only at the fourth stage of the Violet Firmament Realm. In less than ten days, what exactly had this youth experienced to reach such a realm?
In the wooden house, the faces of the people who even dared to plot against the immortals were filled with shock. The door was silent and deathly silent.
…
In another part of Heng Imperial City, Yan Zhan had set up a new courtyard.
The middle-aged man, who was teasing Xuan'er and Aowu, looked at the gloomy sky. He frowned and then opened his eyebrows. He suddenly smiled and stood up. He pointed at the dark clouds covered in lightning tribulation and cursed, "Heavens, with my Heaven Pirating Sect's Heaven Pirating Box here, can you hurt him? Can you hurt him?"
Heaven and earth were solemn. Naturally, no one would give him an answer. There was only one thunderclap that resounded through the air.
In the courtyard not far from him, the old man also pushed open the window of the door and looked up at the cloudy sky. A white figure stood beside him like a ghost. That figure also looked up at the sky.
"Heaven and earth are furious. He is indeed very special when a mutant is born." The figure sighed.
At that moment, the old man smiled faintly. He glanced at the figure, then suddenly withdrew his gaze and whispered.
"The angrier you get, the more scared you become."
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