"Cher's ......"

Seeing the Dark Lord's expression, Qi Motian suddenly smiled, and said to Han Yun: "Boy, you are very good!"

"Thank you, Lord Lord, for the compliment!"

Han Yun grinned, this cheap father-in-law is really too strong!

Even Han Yun is a little weak-hearted!

"Boy, the second layer of the God Realm can break the seal of this Arhat, there should be a supreme powerhouse behind you, you thank him for me!"

Qi Motian looked at Han Yun and said with a little meaning.

Arhat Seal.

Qi Motian knows best how terrible this seal is, this seal has sealed him for countless years, and with his dark law, he can't even break it, but just now, it was easily broken!

"Hey, hey, hey...... If the Demon Lord speaks, Han Yun will definitely bring it!"

Han Yun smiled slightly.

is worthy of being the demon lord, even the breath of the Dragon Descending Venerable was sensed by him, but it didn't matter if he sensed it, the current Dragon Descending Venerable couldn't enter the Xuanling Continent at all!

"Xue'er, you leave first, I'll have a good talk with Han Yun!"

As if remembering something, Qi Motian glanced at Xue'er and suddenly spoke.

"Talk to Brother Han?"

The Dark Lord's eyes paused slightly, and then he hesitated.

"Little girl, what are you afraid of, this kid has even cooked raw rice now, can you still eat this kid!"

Qi Motian's face was dark.

I was still excited about having a good daughter just now, but now I have become someone else's in an instant, and this momentary sense of gap makes Qi Motian very unhappy!

"Yes, Dad!"

Xue'er left, where she was, leaving only Han Yun and Qi Motian in an instant.

"You're a disciple of the War Clan?"

Looking at Han Yun, Qi Motian asked softly.

"That's right!"

Han Yun nodded, what is the identity of the war clan, the demon clan and the war clan do have grievances, but Han Yun doesn't believe that Qi Motian will trouble him because of this time!

"With the Heavenly Blood, you should be the son of the Shocking Heaven, among the ten Heavenly Bloods, only the Shocking Heaven has the ability to leave the sealed ancestral land, but the Shocking Heaven is really lucky!"

"The only heir, it turned out to be the blood of heaven!"

Qi Motian looked at Han Yun with a smile in his eyes.

"The Demon Lord is powerful!"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched, he could see so much information at a simple glance, the prestige of this ancient demon lord was worthy of his reputation, and the heavenly blood on Han Yun's body was even more hidden in concealment!

"Boy, you don't have to pat me on the back, I am an old friend with Zhan Tiantian, but he ...... Alas...... It's a pity!"

Qi Motian sighed, then looked at Han Yun and said: "The ancestral land of the war clan has not been opened, your war clan is bound to be extremely dangerous, the war of all races, it seems that it is coming again, but these old friends, how many are still there?"

"How many are left?"

Han Yun's body shook, and from Qi Motian's words, Han Yun heard a wave of vicissitudes, and there was also a ......

Helpless!

"Lord Demon Lord, my father was able to enter and leave the ancestral land, why did he appear?"

Han Yun looked at Qi Motian and asked in a deep voice.

"This ......"

Qi Motian paused slightly, then looked at Han Yun and said: "Boy, if your father doesn't show up, there must be his reason, the Xuanling Continent is not as simple as ten thousand races, and when you are qualified to know those secrets one day, you will naturally be able to know!"

Qi Motian said in a deep voice.

"There's a reason ......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he asked again: "The Demon Lord can tell Han Yun what the Ten Thousand Races War was for?"

"What is the war of all races for?"

The light in Qi Motian's eyes skyrocketed, and then it was extinguished instantly, and he looked at Han Yun and said: "The Great War of the Ten Thousand Clans, to put it bluntly, is actually for luck, the War Clan captured the nine Heavenly Sacrifice Stones, but because of the lack of luck, they can only ...... in the end."

"Luck?"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then the scene of the life and death array suddenly appeared in Han Yun's mind, lack of luck, could it be because of lack of luck, so there was no disciple of the war clan in the last painting.

"How do you get luck?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Luck comes from heaven and earth, the stronger the person, the more luck, if you want to seize luck, the first is to kill, kill the other party, then luck will gather on you, the second way, that is power!"

"The stronger the power, the larger the area occupied in the Xuanling Continent, and the stronger the luck obtained!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qi Motian said in a deep voice.

"Murder?"

"Battle!"

Han Yun muttered to himself, back then, the Zhan Clan occupied sixty percent of the territory of the Xuanling Continent and killed countless powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Clans, but in the end, the luck was not enough......

"What's the use of taking luck?"

Han Yun asked again.

"Qi luck and the Heavenly Sacrifice Stone are the key to the transcendence of all races, as for this Xuanling Continent, it is just a prison, stay here, no one can gain eternal life!"

Qi Motian looked at Han Yun, and his eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent!

"No one can have eternal life!"

"Luck and the Heavenly Sacrifice Stone, the great battle of all races, are all for the final detachment, to escape from this place......"

In Han Yun's heart, a sense of sadness suddenly rose, no wonder the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race disappeared in the end, and the Human Emperor of the Human Race also disappeared in the end......

It turns out that the last step is to leave!

"The great tribulation once in ten million years will come again, every time the great tribulation, the supreme powerhouse can only survive three hundred and sixty-five, and the average cultivator, ten steps to save one, this is the rule of the Xuanling Continent!"

"Everyone, can't avoid it!"

"This is also why the ten thousand races are fighting, because the big war can consume the number of cultivators, and the last ones who survive are the elites of the ten thousand races, and only such a strong person can lead everyone to transcend!"

Qi Motian's voice came again.

"The Great War of All Races, ......"

Han Yun said to himself, how ridiculous is the war of all races, countless races have declined, but the ultimate goal is just to achieve others!

"Boy, don't think about these things for the time being, you actually won the championship of the demon lord battle of my demon clan, then you will be the demon lord of my demon clan in the future!"

"But you have to be careful of the undead and the Golden Pupil Clan, now that the ancestral land of the War Clan has not been opened, the strength of the Undead and the Golden Pupil Clan is extremely terrifying, especially the Undead!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qi Motian said in a deep voice.

"Thank you!"

Han Yun bowed his hand slightly, in fact, Qi Motian came out, Han Yun didn't want to be a demon lord anymore, but looking at Qi Motian's appearance, it seemed that he didn't want to appear again at all!

"I'll leave it to you among the demons, boy, take good care of Xue'er!"

Qi Motian patted Han Yun on the shoulder, and with a dodge, he suddenly disappeared.

"Gone!"

Han Yun paused slightly.

"Forsaken Lands?"

"Captivity?"

Han Yun muttered to himself in his mouth, and then a terrifying light suddenly burst out of Han Yun's eyes: "What about the abandoned land, what about the imprisoned land? If God wants to kill me, I will destroy God, and if the sky wants to stop me, I will break this day!"

Han Yun's body is sharp!

Fifth watch, brothers, good night!

(End of chapter)