Chapter Fifty-Eight: Tuoba Tian Clone
After carrying the seven thunderbolts on the ninety-ninth floor, when Luo Tianyi was about to step on the gate of the palace, Han Hao stopped him.
"Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong?" Luo Tianyi turned to look at Han Hao, this kid won't be going to pit himself again.
"Recover the Yuan Force first, maybe there will be a big battle in a while!" Han Hao looked at the people of the Blood God Temple who had already recovered the Yuan Force at the gate of the palace.
"He?" Luo Tianyi looked up at the people in the Blood God Temple.
"By the way, little bastard, why did you attack the man in red along the way? Do you have a grudge?" Feng Xin suddenly remembered something.
"Well, there is a grudge, or the kind that never dies!" Han Hao's eyes stared at the person in the Blood God Temple, for some reason the man in front of him always gave him an unpredictable feeling, at this time, the person from the Blood God Temple also rested, as if he felt Han Hao's gaze, he smiled mysteriously at Han Hao.
"Rub, whoever he is, dare to provoke my Luo Tianyi's brother, see if I beat him to death!" After Luo Tianyi heard Han Hao's words, he didn't insist on going up, but sat down on the spot to recover the Yuan Force in his body.
"Who the hell is he?" Feng Xin is not as impulsive as Luo Tianyi, although Han Hao's cultivation is still low, but his strength should be stronger than himself and Luo Tianyi, it seems that that person is not simple.
"Do you know anything about the Blood God Temple?" asked Han Hao to the two of them.
"Blood God Temple, I seem to have seen a record in the family's study, more than two hundred young and rampant Blood God Temples did all kinds of evil, and later they were wiped out by all the martial artists of the four continents, and that battle was said to be very fierce, shocking and crying ghosts and gods!" Luo Tianyi recalled for a while.
"Could it be that they are from the Blood God Temple? How is it possible!" Feng Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's indeed the people of the Blood God Temple, I've fought with them a few times, and one of the members of my mercenary group has been wiped out by the Blood God Temple, leaving her alone!" Han Hao looked at the people of the Blood God Temple with hatred in his eyes.
"The Blood God Temple has actually recovered, why hasn't there been any news?" Feng Xin was a little puzzled.
"Their Western Continent branch hall is in the Yunling Mountain Range, I have seen the awakening of that palace with my own eyes, and they have already occupied Anjing City and Fengyang City within a few months!"
"We don't even know such important information, we must quickly notify the family to be prepared when we go out this time!" Luo Tianyi said.
"Don't worry, everyone in the Blood God Temple will be punished!Wait for the three of us to strike together and destroy this group of miscellaneous people!" Feng Xin turned his head to look at the people in the Blood God Temple.
After repairing for a while, Han Hao and the three of them discussed how to deal with the people of the Blood God Temple, and then appeared in front of the gate of the Inheritance Hall together.
"Congratulations on passing the first level!" Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in the sky.
"Who?" Luo Tianyi looked left and right, and found no one else except the people from the Blood God Temple.
"It's the Instrument Spirit! This palace is actually an existence above the Imperial Weapon!" Han Hao's eyes tightened, staring at the palace in front of him.
"What is the imperial weapon!" Luo Tianyi turned to look.
"You... Well, our Xuanji Realm only divides weapons into three categories: Xuandi and Tian, and each category is divided into upper, middle, and lower, and weapons that exceed the earthly level are collectively called Heavenly Weapons. In fact, this classification is very vague, and the classification of weapons should be the eight grades of the Xuandi Heavenly King and Emperor Holy Spirit. Each stage is divided into nine grades, with one product being the worst and nine being the highest. Like the long sword in my hand is only the fifth rank of the Xuan Rank, yours is the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank, and Feng Xin's weapon is good, it should be the third rank of the ground rank. Generally, when you reach the royal level, the weapon will give birth to a machine spirit, but it is only the initial ignorance, and you can't communicate with the master, and you can only simply sense the master's instructions. And after reaching the imperial rank, the machine spirit has been born with spiritual intelligence, and can carry out some simple autonomous battles, and it is said that the machine spirit spirit of the artifact is no different from that of a normal person. ”
"What, there are so many grades!" Luo Tianyi couldn't close his mouth in surprise, the Western Continent had always been barren, and the martial arts were even more backward, he had never heard of such a statement.
"He's right, there are these records in our sect, but they only remember that the imperial weapon is gone, and it is said that it was passed down after the ascension of our founding ancestor. Feng Xin nodded.
"Could it be that the Blood God Temple wants to fight the idea of this imperial weapon?" Luo Tianyi frowned.
"Hmph, then their appetite is too big!" Han Hao sneered, the imperial weapon is not so easy to obtain, it must be approved by the machine spirit, and this imperial weapon must be ownerless.
"Boy, you seem to have killed a lot of ants in my Blood God Temple just now!" At this time, the person from the Blood God Temple stepped forward and looked at Han Hao with a playful smile on his face.
"You said it was an ant, and if you kill it, you will kill it, do you want to avenge them?" Han Hao looked at him without the slightest fear.
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting, I didn't expect there to be such an interesting person as you in this barren place!"
"You're not from the Western Continent?" Han Hao heard what he meant.
"Western Continent, hehe, how can a barbarian land be worthy of my noble status!" the person from the Blood God Temple said disdainfully.
"Who the hell are you, you should not have a low status in the Blood God Temple!" Feng Xin asked at this time.
"My name is Tuoba Tian, you can call me the son of the blood god!"
"What, you are the Son of the Blood God?" Han Hao frowned and looked at Tuoba Tian and his eyes lit up, he didn't expect the Son of the Blood God to be so weak, if he could be killed here, it would undoubtedly be the biggest blow to the Blood God Temple.
"Haha, interesting! This is just a weak clone of mine, I'm afraid your plan is going to fail!" Tuoba Tian looked at Han Hao playfully, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.
"Hmph, even if it's your clone, we'll destroy your clone to see how arrogant you are!" Luo Tianyi looked at Tuoba Tian very unpleasantly, this thing was even more arrogant than him.
"It's up to you?" Tuoba Tian glanced at Luo Tianyi with disdain.
"Bastard, you actually look down on me!" said Luo Tianyi, who was about to rush forward with his weapon.
"Stop, it is forbidden to use force in front of the gate of the Inheritance Palace!" At this time, the ethereal voice came again, and an invisible force imprisoned Luo Tianyi and made him unable to move.
"Hehe, barbarian!" Tuoba Tian seemed to have known that he couldn't use force here, turned around and sat quietly to the side and stopped talking to Han Hao and the others.
"This bastard!" After a while, Luo Tianyi resumed his actions and glanced at Tuoba Tian hatefully.
"Okay, you can settle down, there will always be a chance!" Han Hao patted Luo Tianyi on the shoulder.
"Hmph, when I get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of son of the blood god he is, I'm going to beat him into a blood god waste!" Luo Tianyi also knew that he couldn't do anything here, so he could only give up.
Han Hao and the three of them also found a place to rest, at this time, there were only four of them at the entrance of the inheritance hall, and the rest of the people were still climbing up, the one in front seemed to be the leader of the mercenary union, and at this moment he had come to the top of the ninety steps, and the person behind him turned out to be the young man named Fang Han, who had also climbed to the eighty-ninth floor.
Several people in the Xingyan Mercenary Group have also achieved good results, at this moment, Shen Turan has already come up behind and is on the eighty-sixth floor, Su Yumeng is on the eighty-fifth floor, Su Qing is on the eighty-second floor, and the three daughters of Leng Rou Fang Ling and Zhong Xia have also reached the seventy-eighth floor. Not to mention the talent of a few people, relying on the exercises given to them by Han Hao, the Yuan Force in their bodies alone has already surpassed everyone by a large margin, and it is not very surprising to achieve such results.
"Are those people members of your group?" Feng Xin followed Han Hao's gaze.
"Well, they're all my brothers!"
"That's right, it's much stronger than those of my Wind Thunder Sect!" Feng Xin nodded with satisfaction, and looking down, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect were basically around the sixtieth layer, and from time to time there were still people who couldn't hold on and rolled down directly.
"This group of waste!" Luo Tianyi scolded loudly, his Luo family's disciples are still entangled with the Fang family's disciples around the fiftieth floor, and when you punch me, I will slap you, and his nose and face are swollen, making him very faceless.
An hour later, Shen Turan took the lead in rushing up, and when he arrived at the door, he looked left and right only to see Han Hao beckoning to him, and walked quickly to Han Hao's side.
"How's it going?" asked Han Hao.
"It's very cool, my cultivation has actually broken through one layer!" Shen Turan said with a smile, and only then did Han Hao notice that he was already the fifth layer of Yun Dan.
"Let's rest for a while, these two are my friends!" Han Hao introduced each other, and the few of them continued to chat.
"Xiao Haozi, come and pick me up, I don't want to leave a step!" Han Hao suddenly heard a voice coming from the steps, and he turned around to see Su Yumeng sitting on the ground, looking at him with a smile.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Han Hao hurriedly got up and walked towards Su Yumeng.
"Who is she?" Luo Tianyi asked Shen Turan.
"Her name is Su Yumeng, and it is estimated that she will be the wife of the head of our Xingyan Mercenary Group soon!" Shen Turan said with a smile.
"What madam?" Feng Xin suddenly raised his voice and asked Shen Turan.
"The head of the regiment, his wife!" replied Shen Turan for some reason.
"Hmph, it's really a bastard!" Feng Xin looked at Han Hao and said something inexplicable, and turned around and sat on the side.
"Hey, the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless!" Luo Tianyi looked at his cousin and shook his head.
"Are these two people mentally abnormal, and what they say is incomprehensible!" Shen Turan thought to himself.
"You carry me!" Su Yumeng watched Han Hao come to him and motioned for Han Hao to turn around.
"What are you carrying, let's go!" Han Hao looked at Su Yumeng's appearance a little distressed, it is estimated that this girl suffered a lot when she climbed the steps! As soon as he picked up Su Yumeng and put it in his arms, he walked in the direction of Shen Turan.
"Little rascal, let go of me, there are so many people!" Su Yumeng looked at the surrounding struggles in Han Hao's arms, and said a little embarrassed.
"Don't move, how comfortable it is to hold like this!" Han Hao ignored Su Yumeng's protest and walked over directly.
After another hour, the warriors on the steps climbed up one after another, and all the members of the Xingyan Mercenary Group had already come up.