Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1707: Proud WindClan

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Han Yu turned his head and looked at Fenglang Avenue calmly: "What do you mean?"

Fenglang Avenue: "What do you mean, you know it well!"

"boom!"

Han Yu's body was shocked, and a terrifying breath rushed out of his body, and at the same time, the pattern shield appeared.

It was only after the wind and waves were hit by Han Yu's breath that he involuntarily stepped back.

"The seventh level of Star Transformation in the early stage of Martial Saint

Han Yu's martial arts aura and Qi Tianshi's aura made him feel the unparalleled pressure. In front of Han Yu, he could only stand tall.

"Shhh!" Han Yu's aura came quickly and retreated quickly, as if nothing had happened in the blink of an eye, but the shock to everyone was incomparable.

Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation like Feng Xietian felt incredible.

"The waves are big, don't apologize to Han Yu!" Feng Xietian hurriedly shouted.

"Han... Brother Han, yes... I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai..." Feng Lang was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly. Like the big wind and waves, the wind and waves are also frightened and trembling.

There was an insurmountable gap between them and Han Yu, and they didn't dare to have any bad thoughts at all.

"Everyone is not familiar with it before, and it is normal to have a little misunderstanding." Han Yu said lightly. Could he not know the psychology of everyone in the Wind Clan, isn't it just to test his ability? There is no need for the other party to test it, wouldn't it be more direct if he took the initiative to show it.

For a while, the people of the Wind Clan were a little uneasy when they spoke. This is the case in the cultivation world. No matter where you are, your strength is eternal.

After everyone was amazed, there was a burst of compliments, eager to pour out what they had learned, but in the face of everyone's compliments, Han Yu always maintained a calm attitude. This made many people in the Wind Clan even more ashamed, especially the wind and waves were big and fierce, and they were invincible among their peers in the family, so they became self-righteous and ignored anyone. Today, Han Yu showed them how there is a mountain outside the mountain, and it is still a high mountain that cannot be crossed.

Fenglang is a great talent in the early stage of Wusheng's first-level cultivation of Star Transformation, and the four-circle unloader has no courage to compare with Han Yu. As for the fierce wind and waves, although the martial arts cultivation level is comparable to the wind and waves, it is the three-yuan unloader. Even more unsightly.

For the first time, they were convinced from the bottom of their hearts, and for the first time felt ashamed and inferior.

Under the crowd of everyone, Han Yu walked into the main hall of the Wind Clan. After the guests and the host sat down, the first elder hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with Xiaoyou Han coming this time?"

Although the Great Elder is an elder, but now in front of Han Yu, he does not dare to pretend to be an elder at all. In the early stage of Wu Sheng, he was a third-level star transformation, and he was a seven-yuan earth division. Even if he called himself a junior in front of Han Yu, he did not have any complaints.

"Senior, can you hear about the massacre of Xiaoyao City in the Yanhui region?" Han Yu said.

The Great Elder and many high-level officials shook their heads. This place is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Yanhui area, and the news has not yet come.

"Millions of residents in the city were sucked out of their souls and died overnight. After investigation by experts from Kong Chan and I, I guessed that it might be someone from the Demon Cult." Han Yu said.

"Could it be the remnants of the Demon Soul Temple?" The Great Elder asked in surprise.

"It should be." Han Yu said.

The faces of several old men became ugly, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed to instantly become a little dignified.

"Dare to slaughter the life of a city so blatantly, it seems that the wings of the demon sect have begun to plump up again. This is not far from birth, and there will be a bloody storm in the cultivation world!" The elder sighed.

"The Devil's Soul Temple specializes in absorbing souls for cultivation, and it is the enemy of our Feng Clan. It seems that we have to prepare in advance!" Feng Xie Tian said.

"Some devils hiding in the dark will die when they see the light. As long as they dare to show up, they will die without a place to be buried." The second elder said proudly.

"The second elder is right, if they dare to attack my Wind Clan's idea, then let them disappear from the world forever." One person echoed.

Han Yu frowned slightly.

In the Qi Tianshi lineage, because they have to take into account both martial arts and Qi Tianshi cultivation, most people's martial arts progress is relatively slow, but what he didn't expect is that the immediate combat power of the Wind Clan is somewhat weak.

Among the people present, the strongest is the Great Elder Feng Aotian, who is at the third stage of Star Transformation in the early stage of Martial Sage, followed by the second elder Feng Zhentian and the third elder Feng Xietian, both of which are the second stage of Star Transformation in the early stage of Martial Sage. boundary. Even though Qi Tianshi has a strong combat power and can easily leapfrog battles, it is still a lot worse than Kong Chan Sect and other sects.

Moreover, because of Qi Tianshi's ominous old age, Qi Tianshi's lifespan is often shorter than that of ordinary people. Other sects will have older and more powerful people in charge, and Wind Clan, Tian Lao and their generation are the oldest generation.

According to Tian Lao, the Wind Clan originally had a top expert, and his uncles disappeared twenty years ago.

The overall strength of the Wind Clan, if placed in the Kun realm, would definitely be top-notch, but in the dry realm, it is obviously a bit weak now.

Han Yu thought for a while and said, "I suggest to call back the disciples of the Wind Clan, and don't give the evil demons a chance to take advantage of it."

The Wind Clan base camp is protected by a powerful formation, and its defense is impregnable. In terms of combat power, the Wind Clan is not good, but in terms of defense power, it is definitely the top in the Bafang world.

A man said with a smile: "It's not worth mentioning the evil demons here, we just need to inform the disciples below and let them be careful, there is no need to recall them all."

Another person echoed: "Yeah, our Wind Clan has so many properties, we can't be left unattended, if only because there are people who are suspected of being the Devil's Soul Temple dispatched, our Wind Clan people are all scared and shrunk, isn't it necessary? Being laughed at by the world?"

People from the Wind Clan, you don't take the Demon Soul Palace to heart, and you don't take Han Yu's suggestion seriously.

The Wind Clan does have the capital to be proud of, but now it is different from the past. Before the future of the great world, the Wind Clan has a half-sage in charge, and is also a Qi Tianshi, which is enough to look down on anyone and any force in the world. Now that the great world has come, and one after another has been sanctified, the Wind Clan was a little slower, and was left behind by many forces. Moreover, the Wind Clan went through several civil strife, and their vitality was severely damaged.

However, the Wind Clan still longed for the dominance of the country, but did not realize that the world had quietly changed.

Han Yu didn't say anything anymore, he could only say what he had to say. Whether or not the Wind Clan did it was not something he could control.

Feng Aotian coughed dryly and said, "Little friend Han, you are tired from the long journey. Let's rest for a while. We will pick up the wind and clean the dust for you at night."

Han Yu nodded and stood up.

Feng Aotian said: "Third elder, take Xiaoyou Han to rest."

The people from the Wind Clan all stood up and watched Han Yu leave.