Eh, it's so powerful, and the heads of the ten major sects haven't reached this realm!"

Han Daxiong was taken aback, although he himself was embarrassed by the three major masters of the One Qi Sword Sect Chang Beihong and the Child Emperor on the battlefield, but he also understood that it was just his own will to fight for his life.

Besides, in the end, they didn't actually teach the three masters, if it weren't for Xiong Wushuang's appearance, several of them would definitely die in the hands of Chang Beihong and the three.

This is just the peak of Tianxuan, from the time he stepped into the cultivator to the present, the only Huading master he has seen is Xiong Wushuang beside him.

"The head of the ten major sects is also worthy of being compared to him!

Although Xiong Wushuang is not interested in blood killing, but he is straightforward, if he can't do it, he can't do it, in Xiong Wushuang's eyes, the so-called head of the ten major sects is not worthy of lifting shoes to the man standing by the window in front of him.

"In the early days of Huading, how is your cultivation compared to you?"

Han Daxiong smiled brightly, since he could make Xiong Wushuang so nervous, it was definitely not comparable to the Ten Masters Sect.

Immediately, I was also a little curious, Xiong Wushuang, who can tear apart the clouds, is also in the peak of cultivation, what kind of scene will the comparison between the two be?

"I'm in the middle stage of the Transformation Ding, and my cultivation is naturally much higher than him!"

Xiong Wushuang's cheek, which was also practiced with Tang Ming, is naturally not to be underestimated.

And hearing Xiong Wushuang say this, Han Daxiong looked at the rugged man in front of him with admiration, in Han Daxiong's eyes, a man should be in front of Xiong Wushuang, invincible in the world!

But before Xiong Wushuang could enjoy Han Daxiong's awe-inspiring worship, a faint voice came from the side of the two again.

"Even if that's the case, how does the combat power of the predecessors compare to it?"

Feng Haobei asked with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth carrying the blood-drinking knife.

Although his cultivation is far inferior to Xiong Wushuang and Blood Killing Heaven, not only is his own bloodline strange, but even the blood-drinking knife hides a great secret, and he is completely integrated with blood, and his ability to perceive qi is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Although Xiong Wushuang's qi was as majestic as a mountain, the young man standing at the window seemed to be even better than Xiong Wushuang.

Moreover, Feng Haobei has been practicing all the way, and he doesn't care too much about the realm directly, especially after meeting Tang Ming, he sneers at the division of the realm even more.

Don't you see, how did Tang Ming, who only had the innate realm, humiliate those high-ranking bigwigs in the sect after returning from Yunmiao Immortal Island?

Although the level of cultivation realm will directly affect the means and strength of cultivators, it is not absolute, just like a few of them, it is not impossible to kill Tianxuan with Dao Xuan.

"Well, I can't say this, and I haven't been beaten, how do I know?"

Xiong Wushuang's cheeks flushed, even he couldn't pretend to be a calf at the moment, after all, what was the gap between himself and the Blood Killing Heaven, he knew it best in his heart.

"Brother Xiong, why don't you go and fight with him, and you will always score a high or low score!"

After Xiong Wushuang finished speaking, Han Daxiong immediately stepped forward and looked at Xiong Wushuang with a look of adoration, as if he didn't fight with the bloody killing sky, and he was sorry for the glorious and invincible image in his heart.

Xiong Wushuang, who avoided the Blood Killing Heaven Vision, suddenly stumbled, if it was outside the Nine Heavenly Vortex, the Blood Killing Heaven whose foundation had not yet recovered, he would have the strength to fight.

But now look at that guy's spirit, it is obvious that the foundation that was injured by Tang Xiaozi in Burial Dragon Mountain has been restored, and his momentum has faintly reached a higher level.

"Let's be honest, I can't beat it!"

Xiong Wushuang was forced by Han Daxiong to be anxious, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, it's better to be embarrassed than to be cut, isn't it?

"Ah, he's just in the early stage of the tripod, and Brother Xiong, didn't you say that you are already in the middle stage of the tripod?

Han Daxiong was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Xiong Wushuang, who was already invincible in the world in his eyes, was actually afraid of a person whose realm was lower than himself.

", the three cultivators who died on the battlefield can pinch you to death like ants, are you dead now?"

Xiong Wushuang's eyes widened and he yelled at Han Daxiong.

Why didn't he find out before, Han Daxiong, this guy is so blind, didn't he see that Uncle Xiong and I admit it?

"Uh...... That's just as well!"

Han Daxiong thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked again a question that made Xiong Wushuang almost go mad.

"Once Brother Xiong and you are rough with him, what are the chances of winning?"

When Han Daxiong asked this question, the soldiers who entered the city happened to pass by the restaurant where the Blood Killing Heaven was located, and the Blood Killing Heaven who had been paying attention to Xiong Wushuang naturally heard their words.

So when Han Daxiong asked this extremely sharp question, not only Han Daxiong and Feng Haobei were staring at Xiong Wushuang, but even the bloody killing sky in front of the windowsill upstairs looked at Uncle Xiong with an embarrassed face, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Fifty percent of the time he hurt his foundation, and now he ...... It's not a one-size-fits-all enemy!"

When he finished the last sentence, Xiong Wushuang simply lowered his head and quickly passed through the restaurant.

It's not that he Xiong Wushuang coaxed him, it's really embarrassing.

If you really want to be on the bar of blood killing, even if he knows that he is dead, he will not retreat half a step, but the current situation is all because of Han Daxiong's broken mouth.

He Xiong Wushuang is no matter how biao he is, and he will not run to the bloody killing sky to lead the death for two sentences.

"Ah?!!h

This time, not to mention Han Daxiong, even Feng Yubei squinted suddenly, he sensed the strength of the bloody killing weather machine, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Xiong Wushuang, who can devour the Evil Venerable alive and tear apart the clouds, is not the enemy of that young man.

And what Feng Haobei thought was, why did such a person who cultivated to the heavens come to Xuanyuan Imperial City?

Looking for Xiong Wushuang?

Obviously not, according to Xiong Wushuang's character, when they had just captured the breath of blood killing the sky, it was likely that they had already done it.

For the revenge of those sects?

Obviously not, if it was really like that, he should have appeared in the palace, not here, besides, Feng Haobei's cultivation is not very good, but for the perception of killing machines, even Xiong Wushuang is beyond the reach of the dust.

And since he captured the breath of blood killing, although this guy is full of blood, he has not shown the slightest murderous intent.

After thinking about it, there is only one result.

If you can attract such a master, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that only your own son, Tang Ming, can do it.

"Eighty percent!"

Just as Han Daxiong and the others left the restaurant, an indifferent voice suddenly came from their ears.

"Cut, that's only eighty percent, who knows if you have any deadly back-ups?"

Xiong Wushuang pursed his lips when he heard this, but he was not at all interested in the evaluation of the combat power between himself and him.

Thinking about it, in the early stage of Huading that has hurt its foundation, he only has an eighty percent chance of winning, and it is a shame to say it.

Han Daxiong has already walked this official road once, and when he defeated Nanmang, he was rewarded for taking this road.

But what is different from the past is that this journey has been as nervous as Han Daxiong, and he is frightened.

Because under Xiong Wushuang's identification and the capture of Feng Beibei's qi machine, there were no less than three existences with a strong aura similar to the young man standing at the window before.

When they walked all the way to the Qianyun Gate, those strong aura gradually dissipated.

"See the prince!"

When the surrounding guards saw Han Daxiong and his group, they immediately knelt on one knee.

"Get up, the emperor can be in the palace?"

At this moment, Han Daxiong put away his ruffianism and looked full of royal style.

"The emperor has been waiting for the prince and the generals to triumph in the Taihe Palace, because of the death of the emperor, it is inconvenient for the emperor to go out of the palace to greet him, please forgive me!"

At the same time as Han Daxiong's words passed, a eunuch in charge of the Palm Seal Division in front of the palace wearing a silk python robe on the side of the Qianyun Gate walked out of the small door, and replied softly.

At the beginning of the battle on the battlefield, Xiao Bieli used his own luck, essence and blood as a guide, and controlled Tongtian Pavilion to resist the heavenly thunder for Han Daxiong, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth with Tongtian Pavilion.

The news spread back to the imperial city, and the whole country was sued.

"It's okay, and Father-in-law Lao will take us to meet the emperor!"

Regarding Xiao Bieli's death, Han Daxiong naturally didn't feel good in his heart, if it wasn't for their carelessness, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Don't dare, the prince and the generals, please come with us!"

The python-robed eunuch walked sideways in front and headed towards the inner hall, with Han Daxiong and the others following closely.

"Brother Xiong, why don't you go in? The human emperor and the prince are like close relatives, since you are the brother of the prince, it doesn't hurt to enter the imperial city!"

Han Daxiong, who had taken two steps, felt that something was missing from his side, and when he turned around, he found Xiong Wushuang standing outside the Qianyun Gate with an iron face.

"Forget it, this is not a place where monks should stay after all, I'll go and find a place to stay, you can come to find me after you meet the emperor!"

Xiong Wushuang stole a glance at the situation inside the Qianyun Gate, and said that it was a lie if he didn't want to go in and see it, but it was a pity that his cultivation was too high, and the suppression of him by the Emperor's Qi was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Don't, maybe Gongzi will come here directly after cleaning up the top ten sects, Brother Xiong, you really don't want to go in and have a look?"

Han Daxiong didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, but he just invited Xiong Wushuang into the palace, and he seemed very enthusiastic.

But in Xiong Wushuang's eyes, how did Han Daxiong feel hateful at this moment.

Wang Ba Lizi didn't want to go in and have a look, but he also had to be able to get in!

Not only is his cultivation profound, suppressed by the emperor's spirit, but don't forget that he is a righteous demon clan!

"I ......"

Xiong Wushuang, who was invincible on the second floor of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, was forced by Han Daxiong's forehead at this moment.

"Let's go, the Emperor of People is still waiting in the main hall, since Brother Xiong doesn't want to go in, let's find him after we come out." ”

In the end, Feng Weibei, who was still on the side, couldn't see it, afraid that if he was persecuted, Xiong Wushuang was really going crazy, so he persuaded him.

"Well, let's meet the Emperor first!"

Han Daxiong glanced at Xiong Wushuang and said with a hint of regret on his face.

And Feng Haobei could only smile bitterly, and then said to Xiong Wushuang: "Next to the Word Yue Shoulder Palace, which is now the Emperor's Mansion, there is a mansion that belongs to the prince, Brother Xiong can go there and settle down first!"

Xiong Wushuang's eyes lit up, and before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Han Daxiong with a blank face, and then turned around and walked towards Tang Ming's mansion.

When Xuanyuan City returned from Han Daxiong and their triumphant return, it fell into a burst of laughter, and today's Xuanyuan Dynasty has become the most powerful country in the world.

After defeating the four great dynasties, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu became the greatest king of all time in the eyes of the people of Xuanyuan.