Chapter 388: Promoted to Rank 7 Little Emperor
In the mall, there was chaos in an instant.
One by one, the disciples of the mall looked over the merchant in panic, only to see Emperor Shang Yue standing in the void, and the momentum on his body was rolling out.
"What's wrong?"
"Isn't this Emperor Shang Yue, could it be that something big happened to the merchant!"
"Who is the Seventeenth Prince?"
......
Discussions rang out in the mall.
The calm of the mall was broken in an instant, and some powerful warriors seemed to have felt an undercurrent attacking the mall.
Shopping centre.
It's going to be a change!
Outside the mall!
Han Yun's figure slowly appeared.
Looking at the momentum rolling in the sky above the mall, the smile on Han Yun's face was very rich.
"Didi ......"
"Congratulations to player Han Yun for completing the second dangerous mission!"
The prompt sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
Han Yun seemed to remember something, and his heart moved slightly.
A light blue bead appeared in the palm of Han Yun's hand.
The beads exude a faint coolness!
A mysterious aura emanated from the beads, and in Han Yun's shocked look, the surrounding aura gathered quickly towards Han Yun.
The aura around Han Yun.
Xun's richness is several times greater!
"This is simply the treasure of cultivation!"
Han Yun sighed.
"System, summarize the harvest this time!"
Han Yun commanded the system.
"Summing up, please wait!"
"That's it!"
"Player Han Yun obtained 9,300 god points on this trip to the mall, and obtained 630,000 wealth of the battle group!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"More than 9,000 god points!"
Han Yun's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly said, "All of them have been promoted to cultivation!"
"Player Han Yun is sure to add nine thousand three hundred god points to the cultivation attribute?"
The system beeps out.
"Sure!"
Han Yun hurriedly said.
The Little Emperor to the Great Emperor realm.
It takes 12,800 points from God.
Han Yun's nine thousand three divine points will at most elevate Han Yun to the appearance of the late stage of the Little Emperor!
"Congratulations to player Han Yun for becoming a seventh-level Little Emperor powerhouse!"
The prompt sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
Han Yun only felt a powerful force emerging from his body, and a mysterious martial arts perception appeared in Han Yun's mind.
"Cool!"
Han Yun couldn't help but let out a long howl.
The powerful power in his body gave Han Yun the illusion of being invincible in the world!
"System prompt: If you want to enter the realm of the Great Emperor, you must raise the power of the divine soul and cultivation to the peak of the Little Emperor at the same time!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"The power of the divine soul and the cultivation are increased at the same time?"
Han Yun's expression paused slightly, and then he hurriedly asked, "You mean that if the level of berserker and physique is not raised to the peak of the Little Emperor, I can also become a Great Emperor powerhouse!"
"Player Han Yun has entered the realm of the earth, in addition to the power of the divine soul and cultivation, other attribute players Han Yun can choose to improve independently!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Choose your own ......"
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
Han Yun also wanted to improve all the attributes.
But Han Yunxian.
If all the four attributes are improved, the cost of God Points will be an astronomical amount!
"When I become a great emperor, I will raise my physique to the realm of the little emperor, which is not bad!"
Han Yun thought secretly.
Martial artist cultivation, unless he is a physical cultivator, his physique will definitely not reach Han Yun's level.
Even if it is a strong emperor.
At most, the physique is equivalent to the War Emperor War Sect.
"Keep this water spirit bead first!"
Han Yun put away the water spirit bead in his hand.
Although the Water Spirit Bead was worth 10,000 god points, Han Yun was really a little reluctant to sell this thing.
Besides, this thing is for the disciples of the Pavilion.
The benefits are too great!
Time pants plus water spirit beads, the essence of the T Pavilion, in the crazy accumulation!
"Didi ......"
"System prompt: The wealth value of the player Han Yun's war group has reached 1.18 million, whether the player Han Yun will upgrade the war group space!"
The system beeps out.
"One hundred and eighteen?"
Han Yun paused slightly, and then hurriedly asked, "How many disciples can be promoted to Battle Venerable powerhouses?"
"Forty!"
"Only forty?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he asked again, "Does the upgrade of the disciples of the battle group have to be upgraded at the same time?"
"That's right!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Then wait!"
Han Yun said in a deep voice.
Forty Zhanzun, this is really bad!
What Han Yun wanted was not forty Battle Venerables, but four hundred!
Once there are four hundred battle honors in the Bull Pavilion.
Then Han Yun would have a way to elevate these four hundred Battle Honors to four hundred Battle Emperors!
Four hundred War Emperors shot.
Who dares to compete?
Even if you are a strong emperor, I'm afraid you have to avoid the edge for the time being!
"Next stop, Taiyuan City!"
Han Yun muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared outside the mall.
Marketplace.
Emperor Shang Yue, who roared wildly, finally calmed down.
Looking at the ancestral hall of the merchants, which had become a ruin, Emperor Shang Yue's expression was extremely indifferent.
The merchant disciples behind Emperor Shang Yue were trembling one by one, and they didn't dare to step forward!
"Send someone to inform the ancestor, my mall, I must not just forget it!"
Emperor Shang Yue said coldly.
"Yes, Lord Shang Yue!"
A strong man of war dignity quietly retreated.
"Boss, which city are we going to this time?"
On Lei Diao's back, Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun with excitement on his face.
"Taiyuan City!"
Han Yun said with a faint smile.
"Taiyuan City!"
Yuan Yue paused slightly, and then said with a cold face: "Boss, which Hu family with a holy war regiment are you talking about!"
"That's right!"
Han Yun nodded lightly.
Choose Taiyuan City.
Han Yun actually had an idea.
In the Seven Ancient Cities.
Taiyuan City and Nine Hidden Cities are the most mysterious!
The strength of these two cities is also the strongest, and among them, the Holy War Regiment of the disciples of the Hu family is all composed of the powerhouses of the War Sect!
I've seen the power of the Holy War Regiment.
Han Yun naturally didn't dare to underestimate Taiyuan City!
"Huh...... This time, I, Yuan Yue, must kill a happy one, a group of small miscellaneous people, last time I killed nearly two hundred disciples of my Death God War Regiment, this time my Death God War Group, I must find it back!"
Yuan Yue looked at the void and said with a cold face.
"No rush for the time being!"
Han Yun shook his head and said.
Between the seven cities, the distance is not close, the old nest of the mall was attacked, and the news reached the ears of Emperor Shang, I'm afraid it will take a while!
And this time is Han Yun's opportunity.
Han Yun will use this time to let the other six cities completely remember his terrifying awesomeness!
"Boss, is there anything else we have to do?"
Hearing Han Yun's words, Yuan Yue's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
Han Yun nodded appreciatively, and then said, "Before entering Taiyuan City, we still have one more thing to do!"
"What's the matter?"
Yuan Yue hurriedly asked.
"Raise your cultivation!"
Han Yun said lightly.
(End of chapter)