Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 125: True Yuan is dead and scattered

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The young man said that Han Yu was an inner disciple, but he did not say that he was an inner disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect. Obviously, the young man was also a member of the Floating Cloud Sect. He used mediocre to describe inner sect disciples. Obviously, his status in Flowing Cloud Sect was higher than that of inner sect disciples, and those whose status was higher than inner sect disciples were core disciples. The He family is in the Floating Cloud Sect, and there is only one core disciple, that is He Hongyi.

Han Yu judged his identity from the young man's words. But even though he was a core disciple, Han Yu was not afraid, stood up and looked at He Hongyi coldly.

He Hongyi looked at Han Yu up and down, and pouted his lips in disdain: "Han Yu, right? It's because of the love of the same family, so don't care about it today, get out!"

Han Yu sneered: "If I want to care about it!"

"boom!"

He Hongyi's body was shocked, and the powerful aura of the third level of Lingwu was released, turning the surrounding heaven and earth aura for his own use, forming a gray-white vortex around Han Yu's body. It looks like this, as long as Han Yu changes a little bit, he will respond to him. Han Yu started.

After his cultivation was revealed, He Hongyi became even more indomitable and said, "Han Yu, you may be famous in the inner sect, but in the eyes of the core disciples, you are nothing!"

Han Yu's body was shocked, and the powerful force of the seventh-layer Xuanwu radiated out, shattering the surrounding white vortex, and said coldly: "Even if you are a core disciple, don't take yourself too seriously."

"arrogant!"

He Hongyi squeezed his right hand, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world rushed in rapidly, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and then took a step forward and punched Han Yu.

"boom!"

The powerhouse of Lingwu realm shot, stirred the surrounding spiritual energy, and the momentum was amazing.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted coldly and greeted him with a punch, although his aura was far less than that of He Hongyi. But the speed of punching was slightly faster than He Hongyi.

After the collision between the two, He Hongyi groaned, and Dengdeng took seven steps back before he stopped, his face flushed. On the other hand, Han Yu stood motionless and did not change his face.

"You..." He Hongyi was shocked. In this contest, he was completely at a disadvantage. This is simply unimaginable. Only now did he believe that it was not a rumor that Han Yu injured Chen Buyu with one move.

He Pingshan, who was beside him, was sweating coldly. He had always been respectful to Han Yu before, otherwise Han Yu would kill him, it would be as simple as drinking cold water.

"Hahaha, a hero is a boy, Han Shaoxia really opened his eyes to He today!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came, and then a man in his early forties walked in. He was tall and had a long beard. Looking at the smile, he didn't know that he had met something great. This man is not. The other person is He Zhengyuan, the contemporary head of the He family.

The Chen family wanted to use the identity of He Hongyi to intimidate Han Yu and let Han Yu retreat in spite of the difficulties. He didn't expect that Han Yu would not eat this set. After seeing Han Yu's energy, Chen Zhengyuan knew that Han Yu was definitely a man. The existence that cannot be offended directly, so I came out as soon as possible to smooth things out.

Seeing that Han Yu didn't speak, he smiled bitterly to himself: "Although the dog is a little older and is a core disciple, compared with Han Shaoxia, his aptitude is really inferior and cannot be mentioned. "

He Hongyi's complexion changed and changed, and finally left in a dejected manner at the greeting of He Pingshan. Thinking of him as the first genius of the He family, now his strength is even closer to that of his father, but compared with Han Yu, he is too far behind, and his self-confidence is inevitably frustrated.

"Han Shaoxia, please sit down." He Zhengyuan made a gesture of invitation to Han Yu.

Han Yu has been observing He Zhengyuan's words and deeds, and found nothing wrong. He nodded and sat down. He wanted to see what tricks He Zhengyuan was going to play.

He Zhengyuan walked to the main seat and sat down, and said with a smile, "We used Han Shaoxia's name to achieve the success of this battle. We should all pay Han Shaoxia as a reward. Han Shaoxia can count."

Han Yu didn't expect He Zhengyuan to be so direct, and said with a smile, "Cheer up, 20,000 low-grade spirit beads!"

He Zhengyuan nodded and said: "The number of 20,000 is exactly the bargaining chip we gave to Han Shaoxia before. Now that our major event has been completed, giving Han Shaoxia 10,000 high-grade Lingzhu is a thank you. The total is 30,000. How does Han Shaoxia feel?"

Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, He Zhengyuan not only didn't bargain, but also gave 10,000 more, which was beyond his expectations. But who would think too much? He cupped his hands and said, "Then many thanks to the Patriarch He!"

The two handed over the Lingzhu. After the handover, He Zhengyuan smiled and said, "I have prepared dinner here. If Han Shaoxia doesn't dislike it, how about a light meal and then go?"

Han Yu stared at He Zhengyuan from beginning to end, and didn't see anything out of the ordinary. Han Yu couldn't make an accurate judgment in his heart. Did the He family really see his potential and want to befriend him, or did they have other plans? In the end, Han Yu agreed to He Zhengyuan's invitation.

At the dinner table, the principals of the He family were extremely attentive. He Zhengyuan even took the initiative to propose an alliance with the Han family to conduct business with the Han family. Now that the He family, as the first family in the Golden City, has far more status and status than the Han family, it is natural for the Han family to form an alliance, and although it is an alliance, most of the benefits are given to the Han family, and anyone with a discerning eye can do so. It can be seen that He Zhengyuan is flattering Han Yu. Han Yu kept calm and agreed.

After dinner, Han Yu left He's house, and He Zhengyuan went to He Tianlong's residence for the first time.

"Father, I have already done as you said. Han Yu is indeed a dragon among people. It is not appropriate for our He family to confront him head-on."

"Well, but he never dreamed that we did tricks in his drink." A treacherous smile appeared on He Tianlong's face.

"Hehe, the true essence is annihilated, colorless and tasteless. Once swallowed, within three days, the vitality will be dissipated, and the cultivation base will be lost. Even if he is a Da Luo Jinxian, he has to fall into the mortal world, not to mention a mere 7th-level Xuanwu boy. !" He Zhengyuan sneered again and again.

"Send someone to stare at him, and when his cultivation base dissipates, kill him and retrieve the spirit bead!" He Tianlong ordered.

"Yes!" He Zhengyuan responded and hurriedly left to make arrangements. I didn't find that in a corner not far from He Tianlong's residence, the corner of a teenager's mouth was slightly raised.

"Is the true essence disappearing? I know you are uneasy and kind. Let you live for a few more days. After I break through the refining of your spirit beads, I will come to you to settle accounts!"

The boy's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness. This person was Han Yu who had gone and returned.

Although the medicine He Zhengyuan gave was colorless and tasteless, Han Yu had already cultivated the power of his soul. After sweeping it away with the power of his soul, he found that something was wrong in the drink. However, Han Yu still drank it. Those toxins entered his body and were swallowed by Han Yu's control of the black dragon for the first time, without affecting him in the slightest.