"How about you do something for me?" Han Yu said.
"What's the matter?" Saintess Yaochi said without hesitation.
"You pretend to be me to confuse the descendants of Heaven." Han Yu said.
"Okay, I understand." The Saintess of Yaochi nodded.
"Be careful." Han Yu urged.
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled at Han Yu, a smile that truly captivated the country. Say no more, turn around and leave. Han Yu continued to practice.
"Little thief, stop delusional, you will not succeed..."
"Go ahead and kill yourself, I'm going to watch you self-destruct your future..."
The old man cursed.
Seventy-second failure, seventy-third failure, seventy-fourth failure... Han Yu went further and further on the road of failure.
When the 131st failure, even if Han Yu healed the injury, he still had a faint feeling of heartache, and he was about to form an injury.
"So difficult?" Han Yu frowned.
The old man had already fallen from the late stage of the Martial Sage to the seventh level of the Lotus Transformation stage in the middle stage of the Martial Sage. Even if Han Yu's cultivation did not improve, it would be extremely draining on him.
"I don't believe it anymore!" Han Yu gritted his teeth and continued to attack frantically.
When the one hundred and fifty-seventh failed, the one hundred and fifty-eighth attempt.
"Crack..."
Suddenly, the first golden lotus on the holy palace shattered, and then turned into mercury and flowed in all directions, covering the entire holy palace with a layer of gold paper.
"boom!"
Han Yu's dantian, which had not changed for a long time, began to expand rapidly and became a boundless ocean. The breath on his body was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption, as if a huge star suddenly exploded from the middle, forming an extremely terrifying air wave.
"Finally broke through?"
Whether it was the suppressed old man or the four masters guarding the palace outside, they were all in a daze.
It was a miracle that Han Yu made such a breakthrough, but they couldn't help adding the word "finally".
"what… "
Suddenly, the old man let out a long, unwilling howl, and then his eyes gradually became lifeless. He finally chose his soul to commit suicide.
Not long after, the Palace Master Yaochi came over, looked at the black arrogance on Han Yu's body, and was stunned for a while.
It was the master who guarded the palace who asked her to come to see the miracle of Han Yu. The powerful aura emanating from Han Yu's body made her heart tremble.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, the Mica Immortal Pagoda flew up, and then suppressed Han Yu.
"Um… "
Han Yu, who was cultivating, Palace Master Yaochi and the four masters who were watching, were all taken aback. The five hurriedly took action, only to stabilize the Mica Immortal Pagoda without suppressing it.
"His breath is so powerful that it actually disturbed the automatic defense of the Mica Immortal Pagoda!" The turbulent waves turned up in the heart of the Yaochi Palace Master.
A few days later, Han Yu's violent aura finally calmed down.
Han Yu looked inside the holy palace. At this time, there were only six lotus flowers left on the holy palace, and the holy palace became a translucent golden palace.
Now, the hardness of his holy palace has reached an unimaginable level, surpassing the physical body. Even if Han Yu's head is cracked, the Holy Palace will have no problem, protecting his soul from being hurt.
Han Yu controlled the god-killing spear to hit the holy palace, making a loud bang, the holy palace was unharmed, and his soul could rest easy.
"Han Xiaoyou, congratulations..."
The Yaochi Palace Master flew over and congratulated him again and again.
Han Yu retracted his mind, looked at Palace Master Yaochi and said, "Thank you, senior, I originally wanted to use the mica fairy tower to suppress it for a year, but I didn't expect it to take more than two years."
The Yaochi Palace Master smiled and said, "It's okay."
Han Yu smiled slightly, looked at the old man's corpse, reached out his hand to grab it, and rushed out of the old man's corpse with a source of blood, which was swallowed by the purple dragon. The bloodline of the old man is very strong, and after being swallowed by the purple dragon, the degree of resurrection has reached as much as 70%. The source energy of his bloodline is second only to the pure emperor bloodline.
Then Han Yu shot out a patterned projectile and turned the old man's body into the patterned projectile, grinding it into fly ash.
Palace Master Yaochi sighed secretly, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to the old man.
After being asleep for tens of thousands of years, only to be dominating the world when he wakes up, but he did not expect to become a stepping stone for others. What a sad thing this is.
However, Palace Master Yaochi is only sympathetic, the old man's life and death have nothing to do with her.
After cleaning up, Han Yu left the Immortal Sacrifice Pagoda with the Yaochi Palace Master.
"Recently, the descendants of the Heavenly Court have gone crazy. As long as Yaoyao has appeared, they have been turned upside down by them. Once Yaoyao almost fell into their trap. Fortunately, Yaoyao is already a master of the seventh level of lotus transformation in the middle stage of Wusheng. You escaped that disaster smoothly, but you haven't revealed your identity yet. If you let them know that you have reached the terrifying realm of the first level of transformation wall in the later stage of the Martial Saint, I am afraid you will be scared to death." Yaochi Palace Master said. Looking at Han Yu with some envy, she has been trapped for a long time in the realm of the seventh level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, but she has never had the momentum to move forward.
"I'll give them a surprise." Han Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled lightly.
"It can be said that they have exhausted their means, but no, they proposed to hold a ten thousand clan conference, obviously wanting to invite you to show up." Yaochi Palace Master said.
"What Ten Thousand Clan Conference?" Han Yu asked.
"Six months ago, the people of the demon clan proposed that now all clans coexist peacefully and create a great world together. They hope to hold a ten thousand clan conference to discuss and discuss the Tao, and to bring the relationship between all clans closer. After discussion , We also think that this ten thousand clan conference can be held, and it is finally decided that it will be hosted by the Supreme Holy Land and will be held in three months, so that the arrogant heroes among the ten thousand clans can compete and exchange ideas."
"Actually, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the demon clan, the demon sect, and the Yuxu Holy Palace wanting to take this opportunity to regain some face. After all, in the previous confrontation, they really lost too much, even if all clans live in harmony now , they can't raise their heads in front of our righteous sect. At the same time, the descendants of Heavenly Court may also want to lead you out through this conference."
"Nowadays, the matter about the Ten Thousand Clan Conference has become a hot topic, and the arrogant figures of all factions and ethnic groups have become the object of hot discussion. And you, of course, are the most popular. Many people hope that you can be at the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, once again. Frustrating the spirit of the demon clan, demon sect, etc., and under the instigation of people with a heart, the voices of the people in the world are getting louder and louder for you, and you can't even appear if you don't want to appear."
Han Yu smiled and said, "Why don't you want to show up? I'm already looking forward to this Ten Thousand Clan Conference."
Palace Master Yaochi glanced at Han Yu and realized that a bloody storm might sweep the entire Qianyuan Continent in the near future.