"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Chen standing in the void, the head of the Zi family asked with a shocked face.

"This king's name is Xuanyuan Chen!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked at the head of the Zi family, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Xuanyuan Morning ......"

The head of the Zi family paused slightly, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a frightened face:

"You are the Seventeenth Prince......"

"Die!"

Before the head of the Purple Family could finish speaking, a battle qi madness suddenly passed through the endless void.

Directly through the chest of the head of the Purple family.

"Bump!"

The head of the purple family fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

"Head of ......"

"Head of ......"

......

In the purple family, countless exclamations came.

But the next moment.

The disciples of the Zi family suddenly became frightened one by one.

I saw men in purple samurai uniforms falling from the void.

The aura on their bodies is incomparably vast.

It's all Zhanzun!

Hundreds of figures rushed into the purple house, and there were screams in the entire purple house.

An hour later.

The purple family finally quieted down.

A surge of blood qi shrouded the sky above the Zi family.

Purple family, extinguish!

"Lord Wang, everyone is killed!"

A middle-aged man walked up to Xuanyuan Chen and said respectfully.

"Uh-huh!"

Xuanyuan Chen nodded indifferently, and then spoke:

"You all go back, just stay with the two of them!"

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes shot straight into the void.

Where, two men stood.

The two of them were the two disciples of the Divine Kingdom Mansion who had left the ancient city of the university.

"Lord Wang, Qi Tianzong ......"

"This king told you to go back!"

Xuanyuan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and a cold cold air emanated from Xuanyuan Chen's body.

"Yes!"

Feeling the chill on Xuanyuan Chen's body.

The man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated respectfully.

"Senior Brother Chen, do you think the prince will kill Han Yun to avenge his junior brother?"

Two men, one of them asked in surprise.

"Hmph...... How prominent is the identity of the disciple in my Divine Kingdom Mansion, the prince asked us to go back, and he will definitely destroy the ancient city of the university and avenge the disciples of my Divine Kingdom Mansion!"

Senior Brother Chen's eyes were extremely cold and terrifying.

"Uh-huh!"

The two nodded to each other.

But he didn't see the cold glint in Void Xuanyuan Chen's eyes.

"Three Waste ......"

Xuanyuan Chen almost exploded!

Sending three disciples of the Divine Kingdom Mansion to give General Han Yun the title was originally an emphasis on Han Yun.

Who knew it would turn out like this!

"What is the identity of the Divine Kingdom Mansion, a disciple of the War Clan of the Eighth Bloodline, if he grows up, I am afraid that he can at least become a Little Saint powerhouse!"

Xuanyuan Chen couldn't wait to slap these two disciples of the Divine Kingdom Mansion to death.

But in the end, after thinking about it, I brought these two people in person.

Although he had only met Han Yun once, he knew that Han Yun was a proud person.

The more you oppress him.

The less he will, the more you will!

"I hope you can help me open the Little Golden Dragon World, otherwise I ......"

A cold purple glow flashed in the man's eyes!

He is the seventeenth prince of the Divine Kingdom of God.

Destroying the Zi family is already regarded as currying favor with Han Yun, and the dignified prince going to curry favor with a person is unheard of in the Huaxia Divine Kingdom.

University Ancient City.

.

In the Bull Hall, the disciples of the Bull Pavilion were full of happy smiles on their faces.

The ancient city of the university has been preserved!

For the disciples of the Bull Pavilion, there is nothing happier than the preservation of the ancient city of the university.

This is their home!

"Look, the boss is here!"

Outside the Bull Hall, Han Yun walked towards the Bull Hall step by step.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

......

In the hall of the bull, there were cheers.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Han Yun sat on the main seat, stroked his hair in a chic manner, and waved his hand.

Inside the main hall.

There was an instant silence.

"Boss, this is a summary of this big battle!"

Yuan Yue stepped forward and handed a booklet to Han Yun.

"Oh, I'll do a rollup!"

Han Yun took the booklet with some surprise and looked at the data on the booklet.

Then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good!"

"Thank you, Boss!"

Hearing Han Yun's praise, Yuan Yue suddenly had a smile on his face.

"But ......"

Han Yun's voice paused slightly, and then he spoke:

"Since it is a summary, then we have to summarize the failures, although there are no fallen disciples in my Death God War Group this time, there are thirty-seven seriously injured disciples!"

"Have you ever thought about why these people are seriously injured?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"Why is it seriously injured?"

Yuan Yue's expression paused slightly, and then he shook his head.

"This is also a summary, the purpose of the summary, not to know how many brothers have been killed and injured, but to let the brothers not make the same mistake next time, you know?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Yuan Yue's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly said.

In the hall, the breath was slightly dull.

"You are the Death Warrior Band, the patron saint of my Bull Pavilion and the ancient city of the university, as the patron saint, then you must first learn to protect yourself, once you die, the dead will be a large number of brothers behind you!"

Han Yun looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I must sum it up well and let my Death Clans become the number one clan in the Xuanling Continent!"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and said loudly.

"The first battle group of the Xuanling Continent?"

Han Yun smiled slightly, and then said proudly:

"The Xuanling Continent is nothing, my Death God Warband, I want to become the God of Death of thousands of worlds!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

......

A loud roar rang out in the hall.

It took a long time for everyone to calm down.

"Boss, ...... you recruited us this time"

Yuan Yue had a little doubt in his eyes.

"Huh...... If I summon you here, I naturally want to fight back, aren't the five major forces in Tahoe City going to destroy my university ancient city? Then my Death Warrior Group will kill Tahoe City!"

Han Yun's eyes were full of light.

"Kill Tahoe!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then their eyes were full of excitement.

Tahoe City, one of the Seven Ancient Cities.

In the past, Tahoe City was an unattainable existence in their eyes.

The disciples of the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions and the Ancient City of Xia Kingdom even aimed to enter the Seven Ancient Cities.

But now.

He is a Death Band, but he wants to kill Tahoe City himself.

The altar in the hearts of countless people will be destroyed from the bottom!

"Boss, when are we going?"

Yuan Yue asked in a low voice.

"A day later!"

Han Yun's cold voice sounded in the main hall.

"Kill Tahoe!"

"Kill Tahoe!"

......

In the main hall, a group of disciples of the Bull Hall were flushed.

"System, how was the harvest this time?"

A group of disciples of the Reaper Warband were excited.

And Han Yun, his mind entered the system.

"The wealth value of the warband will increase by 480,000, and at the same time obtain a heaven-level warband skill!"

"It's only 480,000 warbands, and it's worth it!"

Han Yun held back his mouth with some dissatisfaction.

(End of chapter)