After the energy storm disappeared, Han Yu also disappeared without a trace.
"Really killed?" Many people from the demon clan and the demon sect were stunned.
Saintess Lingxiao frowned, she didn't think Han Yu would be killed by the energy storm. I sensed the surroundings carefully, but I didn't sense Han Yu's breath, nor did I sense the fluctuations of the void. This shows that Han Yu is not teleporting to hide.
"boom!"
Suddenly, behind Saintess Lingxiao, a golden war spear wrapped in dragon energy appeared, hitting the backs of Saintess Lingxiao heavily.
Holy Maiden Lingxiao turned pale in shock, and threw herself forward with the force of the impact, before she threw three or four feet away, her body stopped as if she was blocked by something, and the war gun hit Saint Maiden Lingxiao heavily again. on the back.
Saintess Lingxiao wanted to turn around, but suddenly felt tight on her waist, as if she was tied by a rope, she couldn't even turn around.
Naturally, it is not a rope that binds Saintess Lingxiao, but an invisible dragon, but she can't see it.
Suddenly, Han Yu appeared, causing a burst of exclamations. The dragon-killing spear in Han Yu's hand hit the back of Saintess Lingxiao five times in a row.
"Snapped!"
Finally, under Han Yu's repeated blows, the silver armor shattered.
The people of the Demon Sect, the Demon Race, and the Yuxu Holy Palace suddenly tightened in their hearts.
Holy Maiden Lingxiao was so frightened that all her souls fled, and she slashed at her belly with her sword. This scene made countless people's eyes widen, and they didn't understand why Saintess Lingxiao did this.
"Ow!"
Suddenly, a scream sounded, and blood was splashed in front of Saintess Lingxiao.
"What's going on? How did you cut the Void to bleed?"
"Is there something stealth to deal with Saintess Lingxiao?"
Holy Maiden Lingxiao failed to sever the invisible dragon with one sword, and swung the sword again, before the second sword slashed, there was a burst of pain, and an exclamation came out of her mouth.
"laugh!"
The God-killing spear pierced through Saintess Lingxiao from the back and stabbed out from the chest.
Countless people saw their scalps go numb. Although the saint has a strong self-healing ability, the pain of piercing the chest is not something that ordinary people can endure.
"We admit defeat!" The old man surnamed Ren frowned and rushed up to yell.
The Yaochi Palace Master was afraid that he would be unfavorable to Han Yu, so he rushed up immediately.
Han Yu frowned, put away the invisible dragon, and kicked Saintess Lingxiao's ass, and Saintess Lingxiao flew out. With a scream, he turned his head and glanced at Han Yu viciously, and he could see that his cheeks were burning red and purple under the veil.
Han Yu's kick made her more angry than a knife.
The people from the Zhengdao sect were boiling. Han Yu had five consecutive battles, four wins and one draw, and the Zhengdao sect won.
Countless people rushed towards Han Yu. At this time, Han Yu was undoubtedly a peerless hero in their hearts.
A few happy families and a few sad families, while the people from the Demon Sect, the Demon Race, and the Yuxu Sacred Palace are all sullen.
After the Yaochi Palace Master and several major overlords quickly negotiated, they looked at the leaders of the demon clan, demon sect, and Yuxu Holy Palace and said, "The seven competitions have ended. From now on, your demon clan and demon clan can only survive in the northern wilderness. Survive in the middle of nowhere, and must not go south to harm the living beings.”
"That's nature. From now on, all ethnic groups will coexist harmoniously!" Yunkong Tianma said. The irreversible situation can only be accepted calmly.
The two sides made a covenant, and the sects of the righteous way were not allowed to enter the northern wasteland to slaughter demons and demons, and the demons and demons could not go south to kill the people of the righteous way.
After the covenant was established, Qianjie entered the great world where all ethnic groups live in harmony.
This covenant has an incomparably far-reaching impact on future generations. Han Yu, who used his own power to stop the demon clan and the demon sect from going south, is naturally a legend and has become an idol in the hearts of countless people in future generations.
But these are things to come later. Han Yu didn't even participate in the covenant between the two sides. When the righteous people were preparing to celebrate, they found that their hero had disappeared.
Not only Han Yu was gone, but the Saintess of Yaochi, Xiao Ya, and Meng Zuisheng were also gone.
After the four returned to the Jade Pool Sacred Palace, Han Yu retreated to practice.
The battle of the past few days made him realize the opportunity for breakthrough, and decided to retreat to break through the realm of the fifth level of Lotus Flower in the mid-term of the Martial Saint.
The battle situation here quickly spread to nine days and ten places, and people from all over the world started carnivals. Temples were built in many places in the north, and statues of Han Yu were created to worship for generations.
For some experts, Han Yu is a hero who can turn the tide, but for many people in the north, Han Yu is undoubtedly a savior.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and the world gradually calmed down and returned to the right track. However, Han Yu's deeds are still talked about.
"It's ironic that a swallowing demon body is worshipped like a god!"
"From now on, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body is no longer a devil that everyone can get and kill!"
When everyone praised Han Yu, some people made different voices, and these people were naturally Han Yu's enemies. However, due to Han Yu's current popularity, those people also hid in the dark to smear Han Yu, and did not dare to come to the surface and become the villain that thousands of people refer to.
And the person who hated Han Yu the most was not the Demon Sect or the Demon Race, but the Yuxu Holy Palace.
Today, the position of the Yuxu Holy Palace in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can be described as very embarrassing. Although other sects did not settle accounts after the autumn, they obviously isolated the Yuxu Holy Palace. One of the former nine-day overlords, a god-like existence in the minds of many people, has now become a traitor of the righteous path. Many people flock to the holy place of monasticism, but at this time it has become very rare. Even some of the disciples within the sect disdained the actions of the top officials of the Yuxu Holy Palace, abandoned the Yuxu Holy Palace, and turned to his sect.
The high-level officials of the Yuxu Holy Palace were so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and the seven orifices were filled with smoke, but there was nothing to do.
"Damn it, Xu Xianbai has really been exposed!" The old man surnamed Ren looked at the information in his hand and hated it.
The Yuxu Holy Palace lost a lot of power and penetrated into the core of Wangu Pavilion, but I didn't expect to get such information. Although he was mentally prepared, when he learned the truth, a burst of anger went straight to the top of his head.
"Xu Xianbai, this waste, can't even handle this trivial matter. Damn Wangu Pavilion, if you dare to do bad things to me, you will have to pay back ten times in the future." The old man surnamed Ren almost lost his mind.
"Elder Ren, why don't we kill Wangu Pavilion and get that thing back!" Lin Zhengjun said.
The old man surnamed Ren glanced at Lin Zhengjun, and said angrily: "Now that we are already the target of public criticism, how can we fight with Wangu Pavilion? You go to negotiate with Wangu Pavilion Master in person, no matter how much it costs, you must get that thing back. The dry world is the place where the Bafang world is most likely to impact the realm of the extreme realm, and it must be controlled by us."
"Elder Ren, why did you put such important things in the Wangu Pavilion?" Lin Zhengjun asked suspiciously.
"The several wars in the ancient times have taken a toll on us too much, and we are no longer able to keep that thing, so we borrowed the power of Wangu Pavilion!" The old man surnamed Ren sighed.