The strong man's voice was very rough, echoing above the wasteland, and there was quite a muffled thunder sweeping momentum, making the four directions silent, and even the restless tiger roaring beasts were suppressed, not daring to make a mistake.

And the four armored generals behind him seemed to feel a faint pressure in their hearts, not to mention Ye Han, who was facing him directly.

As soon as the strong man spoke, Ye Han noticed that the beast patterns on his arms seemed to be slowly wriggling, and the patterns of the two beasts, one dragon and one tiger, seemed to open their eyes like a psychic.

Ye Han looked up, and between the sea of clouds in the sky, the reckless figure that had quietly dispersed seemed to resurface, and the two sun-and-moon-like eyes seemed to be staring at Ye Han, and the giant axe in his hand seemed to be flickering with cold light like substance.

Is this the next horse?

Ye Han shook his head in his heart, this level of momentum was definitely more than enough to oppress a grandmaster, but if he wanted to have an impact on a throne, it was far from enough.

Not really, it should just be a temptation.

Ye Han's face did not show any color, but his gaze was slightly condensed, and as the strong man spoke, an invisible force enveloped this area, forming an invisible realm, repelling all sounds and turning it into a silent domain.

In this realm, the sounds of wind and snow are all invisible, forming a very rudimentary silence domain.

Within this radius, if Ye Han wants to open his mouth to answer, he will inevitably disperse the invisible momentum that envelops Zhou Tian, if his cultivation is not enough, I am afraid that even if he tears his throat and roars, there will not be a trace of sound transmitted.

Ye Han's expression did not move, and he looked coldly at the immobile strong man in front of him, his appearance before may have been a little familiar, but at this time, when he heard his self-registration number, Ye Han remembered it.

The barbarian king of the Hanyu Dynasty can be regarded as a well-known existence. It is rumored that he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and when he was not crowned king, he once devoured the flesh of tigers and wolves raw, cultivated to the realm of the royal road, and even restrained the soul of fierce beasts and demons in his body.

There are no taboos in acting, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will gather his fists to kill, and he once made a lot of trouble in the imperial capital, and even Wang Jun had a headache for him, which made him stationed in the Far North Imperial Demon Pass, which can be regarded as letting him stop for a moment or two.

In terms of seniority, Ye Han still calls him an uncle, but unfortunately the two of them don't have much intersection, but King Lao Han and him seem to have some festivals, but I don't know whether it's a grievance or a grudge.

"Roar!"

Before Ye Han could speak, Cang Yan seemed to be a little dissatisfied, the pressure of manifesting out of thin air and the aura shrouded above the Nine Heavens naturally included it.

As the beast king of the demon race, Cang Yan doesn't like so many twists and turns of the human race, and for the temptation of the barbarian king, such a silent legal domain obviously makes it quite unhappy.

The flame qi on Cang Yan's body slowly spread out from its body, causing the ice to slowly melt away within a radius of a few zhang of its foothold, and streams of water vapor rose up, but after leaving this square circle, it turned into ice particles again, falling to the ground like hail.

Ye Xuanhuang also noticed Cang Yan's pair of red-eyed Xuanxuan, and his pupils shrank slightly, and among the four generals behind him, there was also a man with red-eyed eyes and fire-eyed eyes with a look of surprise on his face, his gaze turned to the throne in the center, and he seemed to be a little eager to speak.

Ye Han raised his hand and gently pressed it on Cang Yan's back, allowing it to slightly restrain the flame qi. After the low roar it had just made, although Ye Xuanhuang's law domain had not been completely broken, it could be regarded as crumbling.

At this time, he naturally didn't need to spend any more effort with the body of the king, and the divine power in his body turned slightly in Zhou Tianzhong, and he said indifferently: "This seat has no end to the night, temporarily resides in the seat of the Xuantian Dao Sect Protector Elder, and goes down the mountain to the south on the order of the sect master, I hope you don't stop me......"

At this time, the voice that came out of Ye Han's mouth was very hoarse, and as soon as the words came out, an invisible concussive force spread out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, the coercion above the sky dissipated, and the silence between heaven and earth also turned invisible.

And the sound of wind and snow in this realm roared again, obviously the temperature did not change much, but the trace of chill contained in the words made many generals behind Ye Xuanhuang, three thousand iron armor like falling into an ice cave.

The three thousand armor soldiers did not make any commotion, quietly holding the big shield in their hands like a group of dead people, and even the expression on their faces did not change much, but there seemed to be some sweat oozing from the hands holding the shield.

In front of them, the four warriors who controlled the Tiger Roaring Beast were not so calm, and the woman on the left who looked quite enchanting also seemed to frown, and looked at the barbarian king above the first place, as if she felt a little bad in her heart.

The throne on the opposite side was even tougher than they imagined, but it was Ye Xuanhuang who led the army this time with such a fiery temper, and Wei Mei was really worried that the two of them would fight directly.

The battle between the two thrones is not a trivial matter, although they specially meet the distance of more than ten miles outside the city, but the battle between the two kings may not necessarily affect the city pass.

Moreover, if these two thrones fight, the four of them may be able to protect themselves, but the three thousand iron armor behind them may be severely damaged.

Wei Mei's gaze moved away from Ye Xuanhuang, and glanced at several generals who came with the army this time, and seemed to have reached a consensus: no matter what, these two can't really make a move.

"Xuantian Dao Sect ......"

Ye Xuanhuang didn't know what the four generals behind him were pondering, he gently repeated the name that Ye Han had just mentioned, the corners of his eyes seemed to jump slightly, I don't know what he remembered, his voice was quite complicated, but it was not known to outsiders.

But Ye Xuanhuang didn't hesitate for too long, and soon his rough voice reverberated again, but his words were significantly softened by three points compared to before, and he didn't use the momentum of heaven and earth, so that several generals behind him were surprised.

"If you want to go south, you must enter the territory of my dynasty, and my Demon Pass is the gateway to the north of the dynasty, and you must not wait for the ...... of leisure."

Ye Han frowned slightly, but he was not too surprised. He naturally knew that he reported the name of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and it was impossible for the Demon Emperor to let him leave easily, and one party directly opened the mountain gate of the dojo in the demon land, which was really not to be underestimated for the Hanyu Dynasty.

But Ye Han didn't mean to hide it, the momentum of the Xuantian Dao Sect when it was opened must have alarmed the whole dynasty, even if he didn't come this time, it wouldn't take much time, and the people in the dynasty would go north to find out the truth.

Moreover, the thrones of all parties in the Demon Control Pass are not fools, and he, a martial king who does not know the details, walks out of the demon soil, and must be inseparable from the sect in that world.

Since sooner or later he can't hide it, then he might as well admit his current identity generously, and when he doesn't thoroughly understand how deep the Xuantian Dao Sect's pool is, even the most radical faction in the dynasty will not dare to move him easily.

Although Ye Xuanhuang's words just now wanted to stop him from moving forward, he didn't say it to death, but he left three points of leeway in his words, obviously not wanting to cause a stalemate.

Ye Han didn't make a fool of himself, and spit out two words directly from his mouth, obviously not ready to say anything.

"Request?"

Ye Xuanhuang heard this hoarse voice, and looked at the figure opposite his body covered in thick armor, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect this throne to be so vigorous, but just as he wished, he also opened his mouth to reply.

"The prestige of the Xuantian Dao Sect has been heard of in my dynasty, and your sect opened its sect in the Demon Domain, and it has nothing to do with it before it enters the territory of my dynasty. It is really important to drive south into my territory, and please drive into the customs for a while!"

After speaking, Ye Xuanhuang raised his hand to the side of his body and pointed behind him, revealing a false introduction. The shield wall formed by the three thousand ironclad troops standing behind them suddenly gathered their shields and moved to both sides as if they had received a military order. For a while, except for the sound of the clash of armor, there was no noise, and in the blink of an eye, a wide road was revealed, leading directly to the Demon Gate.

The Hanyu Dynasty governed the army strictly, and the order was prohibited, which can be seen.