In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and Han Yu went deep in the southwest direction unhurriedly.
At this time, the Divine Ancestor Mountain Range's suppression of Han Yu became stronger again, and Han Yu's combat power was only 80% left.
This is definitely not a good thing for Han Yu, but Han Yu is not worried.
When Han Yu was passing by a rugged mountain, he suddenly stopped, found a cave, and began to sit cross-legged, refining the few holy medicines he had just harvested.
In less than three hours, two powerful breaths suddenly entered Han Yu's perception range, and soon came to the outside of the cave, directly blocking the cave. Afterwards, the two walked in with great strides, and it didn't take long for the two to enter Han Yu's line of sight. They were two Yin-Yang Sect disciples.
It was the day that followed the cloudy haze to the Tingtao Tower, two strong men who stepped into the peak of the gods one by one.
"Your surname is Xiao, you really have such a big heart. You are here to heal your wounds." One of them sneered again and again, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"How did you find this place?" Han Yu had a look of astonishment on his face.
"How did you find it? We've been following you all the time. It seems that your injury really hasn't healed, and you didn't even notice that we were following you secretly." The second person said condescendingly.
"Xiao Ping, today next year will be your death!"
"boom!"
Before the first person's voice could fall, Han Yu burst out in an instant, rushing out like a cannonball.
The two were knocked away by the powerful air wave, and Han Yu turned into a streamer and rushed out of the cave.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
The two quickly followed.
Soon, the two caught up with Han Yu and launched the ultimate move at the same time.
Han Yu formed a seal with both hands and displayed the air-breaking seal, blocking the two's ultimate move, but was also shocked and flew backwards, his face turned pale.
Both of them were overjoyed. Han Yu was still very strong, but he was obviously seriously injured and could not exert his full strength. If it took a long time, he would definitely not be their opponent.
Sure enough, Han Yu fled and fought, and gradually he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Xiao Ping, you probably never dreamed that you would die in our hands?"
The two were very proud that they were able to kill "Xiao Ping", which was a great honor for them.
"Damn, if I were in the heyday, I would kill you like a dog!" Han Yu was furious.
"Humph!"
The two of them snorted coldly and killed Han Yu with a slap in the face.
After another head-to-head encounter, blood dripped from the corner of Han Yu's mouth. The two of them were overjoyed when they saw this, and the attack became even more ferocious.
The three of them fought all the way, and the terrifying supernatural powers collided, erupting with unparalleled destructive power, but the God Ancestor Mountain Range remained unmoved. At most, a layer of soil was raised on the surface.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Han Yu suffered a heavy blow on the back, flew out and slammed into a mountain, spit out blood with a wow.
The blood was absorbed by the land in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
"Xiao Ping, die!"
The two fell from the sky, ready to pronounce Han Yu's death.
Suddenly, a wall of air appeared, sending both of them flying.
Both of them were shocked, but Han Yu had a smile in his eyes.
"Shh!"
A woman with a simple dress, but an extraordinary temperament and a peerless appearance appeared. She first nodded kindly to Han Yu, and then looked at the two people of Yin Yang Sect, her expression instantly became cold and severe.
This person is none other than Yao Xuan.
"Why do you two want to murder Brother Xiao?" Yao Xuan asked in a deep voice.
The faces of the two changed and changed, but they did not expect to be the goddess of Wushizong.
One of them bowed his hands to Yao Xuan and said, "Fellow Daoist Yao Xuan, this is a personal grievance between us and Xiao Ping, please don't interfere."
Yao Xuan hummed, "Brother Xiao is my Yao Xuan's friend. If you want to touch him, you must pass me first."
The Yin-Yang Sect's disciple's face became ugly, and he said, "The major sects acquiesce to competition. You are so partial, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
Yao Xuan said: "You also said that the major sects compete by default, so you and I can't compete?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Yin Yang Sect disciple, and he said, "If that's the case, don't blame us for being rude."
The two rushed at the same time, one rushed towards Yao Xuan and the other was about to rush towards Han Yu.
"Brother Xiao, you go first, leave it to me here!" Yao Xuan said lightly, even in the face of two powerhouses who stepped into the peak of the gods, she was not afraid at all.
Han Yu thanked him, stood up and walked away.
One person wanted to chase after Han Yu, but was blocked by Yao Xuan.
"I really don't know whether to live or die!" The two were furious.
Yao Xuan shook her head, feeling a little helpless, she raised her hand and patted it, instantly forming a terrifying handprint, sending the two of them flying out.
Shooting two powerhouses who have stepped into the peak of the gods one by one is like swatting flies.
"The peak of the gods is consummation?" Both of them were shocked.
Yao Xuan, the goddess of Wushizong, has always been the shadow of Wujing, so that she is ignored by many people. At this moment, the two knew how terrible she was.
"You two, do you want to continue fighting?" Yao Xuan asked indifferently.
The faces of the two turned blue and white, looked at each other, and turned away decisively.
Continue to entangle with Yao Xuan, not to mention humiliation, you will lose your life if you are not careful.
Yao Xuan turned around decisively and chased in the direction Han Yu had left. What surprised her was that she had lost any trace of Han Yu.
After chasing for a long time, Yao Xuan couldn't find Han Yu, so she stopped, sighed secretly, and walked in the other direction.
"I didn't expect that Yao Xuan, who has been silently acting as a foil for Wu Jing, would be so powerful!" The two disciples of Yin Yang Sect were still in extreme shock.
"It's such a pity that we couldn't kill Xiao Ping this time. How can we explain to Uncle Yin when we go back?"
"Without Yao Xuan's intervention, we would kill Xiao Ping. Uncle Yin shouldn't blame us."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came.
"It's not easy to kill me, I'm here!"
In the void in front of the two, there was a sudden violent fluctuation, and a man walked out, it was none other than Han Yu.
"Xiao Ping?" Both of them were very surprised.
"You didn't run, and you came to us on your own initiative, aren't you afraid of death?" One person became vigilant, thinking that Han Yu's appearance now is really weird.
"Death? Of course I'm afraid, but it's you who died, so I'm not afraid anymore." Han Yu said lightly.
"Yao Xuan came with you?" The two hurriedly glanced around, slowly becoming vigilant.
"Killing you two idiots is enough for me alone." Han Yu showed a meaningful smile.
"you alone?"
"Xiao Ping, are you stupid?"
After being stunned for a while, the two couldn't help laughing, completely relieved.
However, soon, the two of them were lying on the ground with incredible expressions on their faces.
Han Yu rolled up his sleeves and put the two of them into the Devil's Gourd, and then went straight to the southwest.