"What is this?"

Han Yun's expression changed slightly.

In the direction of Taiyuan City, I saw an incomparably terrifying evil aura, which turned into a rolling blood cloud and attacked, and the entire Taiyuan City was shrouded in blood.

Taiyuan City.

"What's going on? What is this?"

"It's such a terrible breath, I feel like my soul is frozen!"

"This breath seems to come from the Hu family......"

......

The entire Taiyuan City was in a panic.

Countless warriors looked at the layers of blood clouds in the void, and the astonishment on their faces couldn't be hidden.

"Boss, what now?"

Yuan Yue asked towards Han Yun.

"You guys enter the warband space first, and I'll deal with this thing!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

This aura, although extremely terrifying, Han Yun felt that this aura was not as unfathomable as the little nun summoned last time.

Other words.

The things in this blood cloud have not reached level twelve!

As long as it wasn't a twelfth-level old monster, Han Yun wasn't worried.

There are twelve-level summoning runes, what if there is a strong emperor?

The emperor is coming, kill it as well!

"Ye Liangcheng, you just wait to die!"

Emperor Feng looked at Han Yun with a murderous face!

"Waiting to die?"

Han Yun smiled indifferently.

Taiyuan City has a strong emperor.

This was indeed beyond his Han Yun's expectations, but the Great Emperor wanted to kill him Han Yun, which was too self-defeating!

"Brothers, withdraw ......"

Yuan Yue turned his head and shouted angrily.

"I want to escape!"

A cold current rose in Emperor Feng's eyes.

A dodge appeared in front of Han Yun, since he took the initiative to shoot at Han Yun.

"Hey, hey, hey...... The disciples of my Death God Warband want to leave, even if the Great Emperor comes, they can't stop it!"

Han Yun watched Emperor Feng attack, and a touch of arrogance rose on his face.

"Death Band ......"

Emperor Feng's expression paused slightly, and then his face changed greatly, and he looked at Han Yun and exclaimed, "You are ......"

"Oops!"

Han Yun patted his head.

Damn, I was so excited that I was almost exposed!

"Brothers, withdraw!"

Han Yun let out a low snort, and the disciples of the Death God War Group disappeared quickly.

"It turns out that you are Han Yun, the city lord of Tahoe City, Han Yun, you dare to provoke my Hu family?"

Emperor Feng's eyes swelled.

"Is it exposed?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

Looking at the Death Reaper clan disciples behind him, they had all entered the battle group space.

The smile on Han Yun's face began to rise wantonly.

"Even if you know, you will die today!"

In Han Yun's eyes, the murderous aura skyrocketed.

The secret.

Absolutely not exposed!

Otherwise, Tahoe City will face the mad fury of the other six cities.

Six cities join forces.

Even if Han Yun is not afraid, it will definitely be a disaster for Tahoe City and the University Ancient City!

"You want to kill me?"

Emperor Feng's face changed, and then he said coldly: "Although your combat power is stronger than mine, if you want to kill me as emperor, this is too much to underestimate my emperor!"

"As long as you wait until the ancestor comes, it will be the end of your Taihao City!"

In the eyes of Emperor Feng, the cold air bursts!

"Die!"

Han Yun's eyes were extremely cold.

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist Seventh Style—Tiger Roar Style!"

"Roaring ......"

Han Yun roared angrily, only to see a huge divine tiger appear above Han Yun's head.

Rolling might, spreading from the Divine Tiger.

"What a terrifying might!"

Many warriors looked at this scene with amazement in their eyes.

"You really aren't a disciple of the Divine Kingdom......

The murderous aura in Emperor Feng's eyes skyrocketed!

"Huh...... When did I say that I was a disciple of the Divine Kingdom!"

Han Yun sneered.

"Level 5 Berserker!"

With a roar, the strength in Han Yun's body skyrocketed five times again.

"How can you be so strong!"

Emperor Feng was shocked.

The sixth form of the Martial Immortal Battle Fist combined with Han Yun's cultivation of the seventh-level Little Emperor, this had already reached the realm of the eighth-level Little Emperor.

Now it's skyrocketing thirty-two times again!

Han Yun's strength has reached the peak of the eighth-level little emperor in a terrifying way!

"Emperor Fist!"

Emperor Feng punched out, and his face was extremely solemn!

"Bump!"

The Divine Tiger above Han Yun's head rushed out and collided with Emperor Feng's fist.

Violent collisions.

The space is torn apart, and the endless power of space fills the entire heaven and earth!

"What a terrible battle!"

The warriors were shocked.

The two fight.

The range of thousands of miles within a radius has become a forbidden area, and the spatial rifts are wanton, and the aftermath of the battle tears apart one spatial rift after another.

Even if it's an ordinary little emperor powerhouse.

Don't dare to insert in the big battle between the two.

This is the real battle of the pinnacle of the little emperor, and the power of every punch has reached the limit.

"After the power of the Divine Soul is upgraded, the power of my fight seems to be even more terrifying......"

Han Yun's eyes burst with light.

One move, one style.

Han Yun obviously felt that compared to the power of the Emperor Soul at the beginning of the tenth level, the current Han Yun's control of power was more perfect.

Every trace of power.

It's all under Han Yun's control!

"Poof......

Emperor Feng flew out upside down, blood in his mouth, looking at Han Yun, who was full of fighting intent, Emperor Feng didn't even think about it.

Flee directly towards Taiyuan City.

On Han Yun's body.

He felt a sense of death crisis, and his intuition told him that if he didn't leave, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to wait for the arrival of his Taiyuan City Ancestor!

"Want to escape?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up a sneer.

If Emperor Feng continued to fight him, he would still be able to catch two punches.

Now flee without a fight.

Han Yun was confident that he would be able to solve him with one punch!

"Teleport!"

Seeing that the evil aura in the distance was getting closer and closer, Han Yun didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Han Yun's figure disappeared in place.

"Finally escaped ......"

Emperor Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head, Emperor Feng's face changed instantly.

What about Han Yun?

Han Yun in the center of the battlefield has no shadow now!

"Did he know that the ancestor was coming, so he fled......

Emperor Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"You're looking for me?"

But the breath in Emperor Feng's heart had not been completely let go, and a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Why are you here?"

Emperor Feng exclaimed.

When I turned my head, it was Han Yun.

Looking at Han Yun, Emperor Feng's face changed greatly, and in terms of degree, he was defeated again!

"The waste of the little eighth-level little emperor also wants to escape in front of me Han Yun, it's just a joke!"

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng and said with disdain on his face.

"The eighth-level little emperor is a waste?"

Emperor Feng's expression was slightly cold, but looking at the rolling battle aura on Han Yun's body, the coldness on Emperor Feng's face suddenly disappeared.

Han Yun in front of him.

It's not something he'll be able to contend with.

What he has to do now is to wait for the arrival of the ancestor of Taiyuan City!

As long as you wait for the arrival of the ancestor of Taiyuan City, then Han Yun will definitely die!

Emperor Feng definitely didn't think that Han Yun would still be able to compete with the ancestor of Taiyuan City.

"Han Yun, our Ancestor is coming soon, and when our Ancestor comes, it will be your death!"

Looking at Han Yun, Emperor Feng said coldly.

"Are you dragging your feet?"

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng and asked with a smile.

(End of chapter)