Han Yun, the first young person in the Xuanling Continent, a year ago, Han Yun was still a waste who didn't even reach the Battle of the Three Kingdoms in the Northern Regions, but today, Han Yun really stood on the peak of the Xuanling Continent.

In the entire Xuanling Continent, who would dare to disrespect him Han Yun?

Looking at those expectant eyes, Han Yun's heart was extremely calm.

A year ago, he Han Yun had already imagined this scene in his heart, but when this day really came, Han Yun's heart was not as excited as he imagined!

The stronger it is, the heavier the responsibility.

If he Han Yun was still the Han Yun who couldn't cultivate a year ago, then what did the Great Tribulation of the Xuanling Continent have to do with him Han Yun?

Han Yun's figure, with the looks of countless people's expectation, slowly appeared in the ring.

He just appeared like that, without even the slightest wave, and the space around him did not change in the slightest!

"It's so strong!"

The two Heavenly Venerable powerhouses of the Golden Pupil Clan, just by looking at it, their pupils suddenly contracted violently, and they didn't even have spatial fluctuations, which meant that Han Yun's power of spatial laws.

I have cultivated to an incomparably high level!

"See the Holy Lord!"

With the arrival of Han Yun, the residents of the entire Zixiao City all fell to the ground in an instant, and their faces were filled with awe and gratitude!

Because of Han Yun, they can live peacefully in this Zixiao City!

"Everybody, get up!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly, and a mysterious artistic conception spread out, and the entire residents of Zixiao City all stood up involuntarily.

The residents who stood up looked at Han Yun with even more respect!

"Dear friends of all ethnic groups, this time the exchange conference of all ethnic groups, presumably Xiaojin has already announced the rules, and now I announce that the first process of the universal exchange conference, the Great Competition of all ethnic groups, has officially begun!"

"The Great Contest of All Races has officially begun!"

The low voice resounded throughout Zixiao City, and after three seconds of silence, a shocking cheer rang out!

"If Miss sees this scene, I don't know if she will be pleased!"

In a certain inn in Zixiao City, looking at the figure in the ring, Jiaojiao's eyes were extremely complicated, and the Han Yun in front of him was more beaficious than the shocking battle, and the battle of the year was shocking.

It's just the luck that occupies sixty percent of the Xuanling Continent, but today's Han Yun occupies ninety percent of the luck of the entire Xuanling Continent.

Just capture the Dark Country.

Then all the luck of this Xuanling Continent will fall on Han Yun's body.

The Zixiao Divine Kingdom, which gathers the luck of the entire Xuanling Continent, will grow up at an incomparably terrifying speed and quickly become the most powerful force in the Xuanling Continent!

That's the terrible luck of luck!

"Although he won sixty percent of his luck that year, he ......"

Jiaojiao sighed slightly, with the ability to fight the heavens, it was not impossible to seize a few more luck, but unfortunately, although the war was terrifying!

But there is also a big problem with the war, that is, the war clan has no friends!

Back then, the War Clan was extremely powerful.

There are ninety-nine Heavenly Blood powerhouses, such a terrifying war clan, they don't take any race in the Xuanling Continent in their eyes, once they subdue a race, what the war clan uses is enslavement.

In the long run, naturally there are no friends!

But Han Yun is different, from the eyes around him, it can undoubtedly be seen that these people have a lot of respect for Han Yun!

"The Great Contest of All Races has begun!"

Yuan Yue stepped out in one step, and with a wave of his hand, ninety-nine rings suddenly appeared in the void, and above each ring, there was a supreme powerhouse of the Zixiao Divine Kingdom!

"Come to me to draw lots!"

Yuan Yue greeted, and Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

But just as Han Yun was about to leave.

A voice suddenly came into Han Yun's ears.

"Young Master Han, wait a minute!"

A deep voice sounded in Han Yun's mind.

A glint flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

His eyes were like sharp swords, and he shot sharply into a certain place in Zixiao City, only to see two figures, standing in the crowd.

The previous generation of the Golden Pupil King.

There was also an old man in Mai from the Tianzun realm, the two of them, who were looking at Han Yun from a distance.

The two of them looked at Han Yun, the light in their eyes flickered wildly, and the light in their eyes was filled with countless emotions, including anger, ruthlessness, coldness, and ......

"Come with me!"

Han Yun glanced at the two of them lightly, his heart moved, and he disappeared into the ring!

When he reappeared, Han Yun had already appeared beside the two of them.

With a gentle greeting, Han Yun walked towards the depths of Zixiao City.

The two looked at Han Yun walking in front of them, and the light in their eyes skyrocketed, but for a moment, the two suddenly glanced at each other, took a deep breath, and followed Han Yun towards the depths of Zixiao City.

The depths of Zixiao City!

In an elegant courtyard, the ink and bamboo in the courtyard are picturesque, the scenery is very good, and the environment is even more secluded!

Above the attic.

Han Yun sat down cross-legged, in front of Han Yun, there were three teacups, gently picked up the teapot, Han Yun slowly poured three cups, picked up a cup, Han Yun raised his head slightly.

The eyes looked at the void, not far away, cheers came, on the ninety-nine rings, the battle had begun, and the martial arts of the powerhouses of all races were wantonly swaying, incomparably gorgeous!

Opposite Han Yun, there were two Heavenly Venerable powerhouses of the Golden Pupil Clan.

"Good tea!"

The old man in linen picked up the tea on the table and took a sip very unceremoniously, the entrance of the tea was a little bitter, followed by an incomparably mysterious artistic conception!

"This is called Enlightenment Tea!"

Han Yun chuckled.

"Enlightenment tea?"

The King of the Golden Pupil exclaimed, Enlightenment Tea has a great reputation in the Xuanling Continent, and it is rumored that this kind of tea comes from the place of origin, and it is also extremely rare in the entire Xuanling Continent!

Only in ancient times, there were a few Wudao teas.

By now, this martial arts tea is almost extinct, it can be said that this tea in Han Yun's hand is the treasure among the treasures, even if it is compared to the ordinary Great Venerable-level godhead, it is not inferior at all!

"I didn't expect Han Gongzi to have such a good tea!"

The old man of Sackcloth exclaimed, and then looked at Han Yun and said, "It's a pity that this tea has no effect on our Tianzun powerhouse!"

The old man sighed!

"That's right, this tea is really useless to the Tianzun powerhouse, but it's ......"

Han Yun smiled faintly, and then said: "But Han likes it, on the Xuanling Continent, only drinking this enlightenment tea can calm the mind for a moment now, don't you two say?"

"You can only calm down for a moment by drinking tea......"

The eyes of the two flashed, and then they said in a deep voice: "What does Han Gongzi know?"

"Know what?"

Han Yun smiled indifferently, and then spoke, "Can you two see the vision of the Dark Empire?"

"A vision of the Dark Empire?"

The expressions of the two changed slightly, and then they said tentatively: "Nine Nether Realm, is it really here again?"

(End of chapter)