"What is this?"

"Is there a divine imprint of a world-strong man hidden on this Lin Han's body?"

"The long-haired shawl-shirted majestic figure, why do you always feel that it is nine points similar to this Lin Han's appearance, is it his eldest brother?"

"Is his eldest brother a half-saint, a quasi-saint, or even a great saint?"

Everyone looked at the majestic figure in the green shirt that stepped out of the void soul eyes behind Lin Han, and felt the breath of the mighty world, and their bodies were trembling.

"Run!"

Almost at the moment when Lin Han's future body appeared, Yuwen Tuo didn't even think about it, his old and thin body moved, and he fled into the distance in an instant.

As a powerhouse of the Dacheng Reincarnation Saint Realm, Yuwen Tuo knew very well how terrifying the existence of the Great Perfection level of the Reincarnation Saint Realm was.

"Since you're here, you don't have to go."

Lin Han spit out a sentence indifferently.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when his words fell, a powerful and incomparable force suddenly surged out of the future body of the Great Perfection, like a divine furnace, with thousands of acres of qi and blood surging, overwhelming, and a huge aura, which made everyone present tremble.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the future body of the Great Perfection stepped out, and the mysteries of space had already reached a terrifying level, directly shuttling through the space, and appeared behind Yuwen Tuo.

"You!"

Yuwen Tuo looked at the future body of the Great Perfection that appeared behind him in an instant, and there was a sudden hint of panic in his eyes.

"Forbidden Magic!"

"Heavenly Demon Hand!"

Rumble!

Yuwen Tuo let out a terrifying roar from his mouth, and thousands of demonic qi suddenly poured out from his body, and a huge handprint was condensed in the void, and he grabbed the future body of the Great Perfection.

"Poof!"

But the future body of the Great Perfection was just a simple single punch blasted out, and the terrifying artistic conception of the six reincarnation fists exploded instantly, and a long river of fist light pierced through the void, directly dispersing Yuwen Tuo's pitch-black big handprint, and piercing Yuwen Tuo's entire body with a hole.

"Ahh

Yuwen Tuo suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar of sorrow, his chest was pierced by a pillar of divine light, and the blood was thrown into the sky, staining the blue sky red.

Boom!

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of countless people, Yuwen Tuo's old body turned into a corpse, smashed to the ground, and died instantly.

A Dacheng Reincarnation Saint Realm powerhouse was killed by a punch and fell into the sky.

"Wow!"

The future body of the Great Perfection was also dispersed in the sky at this moment, Lin Han stepped in the audience, his face became a little pale at this moment, and his body shook.

The Great Perfection Future Body, the consumption of soul power is really too huge.

Although it had only appeared for a few seconds, Lin Han already felt that his huge soul power was about to be exhausted.

"I have to wait until a month later, when I have accumulated full soul power, I can once again summon the Great Perfection Future Body..."

Lin Han smiled bitterly.

Although the Dzogchen Future is a great killer, maintaining the soul power of its manifestation is too terrifying.

It may be that only when you step into a higher soul realm and your soul power grows to a certain level can you maintain the lasting appearance of the Great Perfection future body.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a fragrant wind struck, and the graceful and perfect body of the snow fell into the city, and she had already come to Lin Han's side, and she stretched out her jade hand as white as snow to gently support Lin Han.

"If you show your tiredness now, not only my father, but also the emperor of the Great Golden Emperor Dynasty will probably strike instantly and kill you when you are at your weakest."

Snow Fall's long dark hair was scattered over her white shoulders, and she spoke softly, in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Why are you so concerned about me now?" Lin Han asked rhetorically.

Xue Chengcheng's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke, "First, you won this battle of Tianjiao for my Great Yan Emperor Dynasty, second, I apologize for my stupid behavior of looking down on you before, third, you are the man my best friend Luo Lingxi likes, I naturally don't want you to suffer any harm from me, fourth..."

Speaking of this, Snow Allure's beautiful eyes showed a hint of hesitation and groaning.

At this moment, she really wanted to ask the man in white in front of her if he was the earth-shattering Ye Wuyuan in the legend.

But in the end, Snowfall didn't say it.

"Millennium Dragon Ball."

Lin Han, with the support of Xueli City, walked in front of Deputy General Guo.

"Meet your lord!"

Even though Vice General Guo's knee was cracked and extremely painful, when he saw Lin Han arriving at this moment, he still knelt down on one knee suddenly, holding the dragon ball that bloomed with golden divine light with both hands.

Today's Lin Han, in everyone's minds, is simply a god-like existence.

Even the Yan Emperor and the Jin Emperor, who were stepping from the ruins not far away, the eyes of these two emperors who looked at Lin Han at this moment were full of inexplicable awe.

The terrifying combat power of Lin Han's future body just now shocked them so much that they almost glared at them.

"The three-thousand-year-old Dragon Ball does contain majestic dragon power."

When Lin Han took the thousand-year-old dragon ball from Vice General Guo's hand, he immediately sensed that there was an incomparably terrifying energy surging in it, like a volcano hidden in it, about to erupt and surge into the sky.

"Thank you."

Lin Han's eyes had a hint of joy.

This dragon ball, which has been bred in the dragon pool for three thousand years, is absolutely rare.

If you can shatter the beads and devour the power in it, you can definitely quickly replenish the spiritual power lost in your body, strengthen the origin of your body, and even restore your original martial arts cultivation, and go further.

……

It's night.

Outside the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Xue Chengcheng looked at Lin Han who was far away in the night, with a faint sense of loss in his beautiful eyes.

She knew that perhaps, after tonight, the two would never cross paths again in the future.

As for the doubt of whether Lin Han was Ye Wuyuan, Snow Falling City didn't ask after all.

……

When Lin Han left the Great Yan Emperor Dynasty, he did not go to look for Luo Lingxi, but turned around and walked towards the Great Jin Emperor Dynasty opposite the Great Yan Emperor Dynasty.

He went to the Dajin Emperor Dynasty mainly for a sword.

A golden sword.

……

…………

The Great Golden Dynasty, in the palace.

Outside a golden and brilliant hall, under the dark sky, Jin Wudao, the great prince of the Great Golden Emperor Dynasty, held the golden sword in his hand, looked at the starry sky from afar, and his eyes were a little confused.

The golden sword in his hand seemed ordinary and ordinary, but it was actually the strongest soldier guarded by their Great Golden Emperor Dynasty Ancestral Land.

There was once a legend that this golden sword was the sword of an emperor in ancient times, and this sword had drunk the blood of countless powerful beings in the demon world in the era of the Underworld.

This sword has countless great achievements, and once the true power of it erupts, it can definitely split the heavens and the earth and slash the nine heavens.

But today, Jin Wudao is a little confused.

Because, the thunder that slashed from the Nine Heavens earlier shattered all his sword qi and also shattered his martial arts heart.

He was lost and confused.

Jin Wudao stroked the golden long sword in his hand, with a suspicion in his eyes.

He wondered if the sword in his hand had earth-shattering power and great feats as the legend said.

"Are you confused?"

Suddenly, a voice with a faint smile came from the darkness around the main hall.

"Who is it?"

Jin Wudao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and instantly became sharp and sharp, looking towards the darkness where the voice came from.

"It's me."

The next moment, a young man in white walked out of the darkness.

The young man in white was none other than Lin Han, who had arrived from the Great Yan Emperor Dynasty.

"What are you doing here?" Jin Wudao's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

He didn't ask Lin Han how he could come to the depths of their Great Golden Emperor Dynasty's palace, because Jin Wudao knew very well that for Lin Han's existence, the so-called guards of the Great Golden Emperor Dynasty were nothing more than nothing to him.

"I'm here to tell you the true identity of this golden sword in your hand." Lin Han carried his hands behind his back, dressed in white, like an immortal in the night, and walked in front of Jin Wudao.

(End of chapter)