"Palace Master, since you invited me, why do you still invite him?"
Inside the hall, a large and burly old man in white robe pointed at Feng Aotian with a look of disdain. This man is the wind and the sky.
"Feng Yuntian, why can't you invite me?" Feng Aotian said angrily.
"Just relying on your ability, it's not enough to fight this old man!" Feng Yuntian sneered, full of contempt.
"Hmph, you are the Eight Yuan Unloader, and so am I, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?" Feng Aotian stared at Feng Yuntian, his body trembling with anger.
"Yo ho, have you become an eight-yuan unloader? Even if you are an eight-yuan unloader, you have just reached this field, and I'm already approaching the realm of a nine-yuan unloader, how can you compare with me? ?" Feng Yuntian glanced at Feng Aotian.
"You..." Feng Aotian stared at him, pointing at Feng Yuntian who was so angry that he was speechless.
What a powerful strength, what a detached position, was ridiculed by Feng Yuntian, but Feng Aotian had no way to refute it.
"Palace Master, I don't need a helper. If your faction insists on keeping him, then I can only say goodbye." Feng Yuntian bowed his hands to Palace Master Yaochi, and glanced at Feng Aotian proudly. He believed that in the case of choosing one of the two, the Yaochi Palace Master would definitely choose him.
Palace Master Yaochi frowned, not expecting Fengyuntian to be so domineering.
"We're not here to help anyone, get out if you want!" At this moment, a cold voice came. I saw Han Yu and Xiao Ya walked into the hall.
"Where did you come from..." Feng Yuntian hadn't finished speaking. When he saw that it was Han Yu, his neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't say a word again.
He saw the scenes of Han Yu's great power at the Yaochi event, and he knew that Han Yu had a terrible backer - a monster with a rooster head.
For a while, Feng Yuntian's face was flushed red.
Han Yu didn't even look at Feng Yuntian for a second glance, and bowed his hands to the Yaochi Palace Master, saying, "Palace Master, I don't need such a helper."
"Help?" Feng Yuntian screamed in disbelief, "You take me as your helper?"
"Haha..." Suddenly, Feng Yuntian raised his head and laughed loudly, and said, "Han Yu, I know you are very strong, but compared with the old man, you are a little more tender than Master Qi Tianshi!"
Han Yu glanced coldly at Fengyun Tiandao: "Why do you think my Qi Tianshi can't compare to yours?"
Fengyun Tiandao: "Looking at the world in all directions, even your master is on an equal footing with me at most, is it just you?"
Han Yu said: "Really? Is it great to be about to reach the Jiuyuan Unloader?"
Feng Yuntian said proudly: "Not only is it amazing, it is also a height that you will never be able to reach in your life."
Feng Aotian sneered and looked at Feng Yuntian again and again, but he had to take a good look at what kind of expression he would have when Han Yu revealed Qi Tianshi's cultivation.
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted softly, urging Qi Tianjia, and the patterned shield appeared. Suddenly, an incomparably gloomy aura spewed out, causing everyone present to shudder involuntarily.
Feng Yuntian's eyes widened, he took a few steps backwards inconceivably, pointed at Han Yu and stammered: "Jiu... Jiuyuan Unloader, you... Are you already a Jiuyuan Unloader?"
Hearing Feng Yuntian's words, Palace Master Yaochi stood up abruptly and looked at Han Yu in astonishment. Although she is not Qi Tianshi, she knows what Jiuyuan Shijie means.
If this identity is revealed, I don't know how many sects will win over Han Yu, and even kneel and lick.
Looking at the Bafang world, there has not been such a powerful Qi Tianshi for many years.
"What's so great about becoming a Jiuyuan Unloader, are you qualified to fight Xiaoyou Han? Banmen get an axe!" Feng Aotian sarcastically let out a savage breath.
Feng Yuntian's face changed dramatically, he took a few deep breaths to stabilize his turbulent heartstrings, and clasped his fists at Palace Master Yaochi, saying, "Farewell!"
After turning around and striding away, he really had no face to stay here.
Han Yu retracted the array pattern shield, looked at the palace master of Yaochi and said, "Palace Master, the junior has something to go there, please wait a moment."
Han Yu walked out of the hall, chasing Feng Yuntian.
Feng Aotian really wanted to go out and watch a good show, but in the end he held back.
The Yaochi Palace Master frowned. She saw Han Yu's intention and asked Feng Aotian, "Have a grudge between Xiaoyou Han and Feng Yuntian?"
Feng Aotian said: "Han Xiaoyou is the disciple of our patriarch Feng Xingtian."
The Yaochi Palace Master was shocked, and nodded numbly. She knew about the civil unrest in the Wind Clan and gave up on stopping Han Yu.
After Feng Yuntian left the Yaochi Holy Palace, he chose to cross the void, and the void collapsed and fell out.
"Who?" Feng Yuntian exclaimed.
"Me." Han Yu appeared in front of Feng Yuntian with an indifferent expression.
"Han Yu! What are you going to do?" Feng Yuntian's face changed dramatically, and he involuntarily stepped back.
"What did you say? You have tortured Tian Lao, should you repay it?" Han Yu said coldly.
"I am an honored guest invited by the Yaochi Holy Palace. If you dare to do something to me, the Yaochi Holy Palace will not let you go!" The weather was stern, he knew that if Han Yu could chase after him, the Yaochi Holy Palace would probably kill him. It won't matter, but it's his only life-saving straw right now.
"boom!"
Han Yu didn't say a word, and punched out.
"Palace Lord save me!" Feng Yuntian yelled. He was only at the seventh level of Lotus Transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng, how could he be Han Yu's opponent
No one rescued him.
"Bang!"
Feng Yuntian's Qi Tianjia exploded, and then his body also exploded. But soon, Feng Yuntian appeared again, and even he was surprised, why Han Yu didn't kill him with one punch.
Han Yu slapped it with a palm, and easily pressed Feng Yuntian under his palm, instantly erasing Feng Yuntian's cultivation and curse, and Feng Yuntian instantly turned into a crippled person.
"what… "
Feng Yuntian screamed and shouted, "Han Yu, if you have the guts, kill me!"
Han Yu said coldly: "It's not that easy to want to die. I want you to pay back a hundredfold for the suffering that Tian Lao has suffered."
Feng Yuntian was trembling with fright: "What are you going to do?"
"Shh!"
Han Yu disappeared without a trace in a flash, and the next moment he appeared in an ordinary village, found a puddle, threw Feng Yuntian into the puddle, and then sealed him at the bottom of the puddle with a trapping formation and an illusion formation.
After everything was done, Han Yu let out a bad breath and returned to the Jade Pool Palace.
Not long after, a man trotted into the latrine, poured thousands of miles, and all fell on Feng Yuntian through the special passage in the formation.
The situation is unbearable and can only be endured.
What makes him most desperate is that his whole body is sealed, even if he wants to commit suicide.
Although Feng Yuntian's cultivation was abolished, the body of a saint can be immortal for ten thousand years, and his lifespan is also frightening. The long years are enough for him.