Chapter 672: Ten Godheads

He Han Yun lacks everything, but the only thing that is not lacking is the Godhead, let alone ten, even if it is a hundred, Han Yun can take it out.

"How about it, Master Han, don't you dare to agree?"

The Demon Prince looked at Han Yun and said with an arrogant face.

"Don't dare to say yes......"

Han Yun's smile was a little weird, this thing is so sure that he can't come up with a godhead?

In fact, it's no wonder that the Demon Prince.

If in ancient times, when the war clan was still the first race in the Xuanling Continent, it would be easy to take out ten godheads, but now......

The War Clan is in decline, and there is not even a decent god-level powerhouse, let alone a godhead!

"Ahem......"

Han Yun looked at the arrogant eyes of the Demon Prince, coughed slightly, and then stepped forward and pretended to be angry: "Who said that I, Han Yun, dare not bet, today this bet, I, Han Yun, took it!"

"Han Yun ......"

"Young Master ......"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhan Qu, the Dark Lord and the others hurriedly walked up.

Ten Godheads?

Where did Han Yun get it from?

The most familiar with Han Yun is the Dark Lord, since Han Yun was still an emperor-level powerhouse, the Dark Lord has been following Han Yun, in the impression of the Dark Lord.

Han Yun had never found any godhead!

"Hahaha...... Now that you have agreed, it is useless to regret it!"

The Demon Prince laughed triumphantly.

As if he had seen Han Yun lose and surrendered to him with the War Clan, the Demon Prince looked at Han Yun with a very happy smile on his face.

"Demon Prince, don't deceive people too much!"

Zhan Yu took a step forward and said with a cold face.

Zhan Qu and the others were also in front of Han Yun, this bet, they didn't believe that Han Yun would win at all, if there were ten gods.

I'm afraid Han Yun has already taken it out!

"You want to go back?"

The Demon Prince's face changed, and then he said with sarcasm on his face: "Disciple of the War Clan, I didn't expect to be so untrustworthy, such a race, my Demon Clan disdains to be in the company of it!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Demon Prince, you are looking for death!"

......

Zhan Qu and the others looked furious, like that, as if they were going to attack the demon prince in the next moment.

"You all stand down!"

Looking at the angry Zhan Qu and the others in front of him, Han Yun raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice.

"Young Master ......"

Zhan Qu glanced at Han Yun with a complicated expression, Han Yun was still too young after all, in the hands of a treacherous and cunning demon powerhouse like the Demon Prince.

Han Yun didn't pay attention to it a little.

fell into the trap of the Demon Prince.

"Stand down!"

Han Yun snorted coldly.

"Yes, young master!"

Zhan Qu and the others sighed, and then turned around and retreated, but seeing Han Yun's flat expression, Zhan Qu's heart suddenly jumped slightly.

Don't......

Han Yun was really able to come up with ten godheads?

In Zhan Qu's heart, such an idea suddenly rose, but the next moment, Zhan Qu immediately wiped out this thought, ten godheads, this thing was also extremely precious in ancient times.

And even more so now!

"Boy, you want to go back on it too?"

The Demon Prince's overlooking eyes fell on Han Yun, and he said with disdain on his face.

"Repentance?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked, and then he said with an evil smile: "Who said that I want to regret it, I still want to see the Demon Prince lying on the ground and pretending to be a puppy!"

"Pretending to be a puppy?"

The Demon Prince's expression was cold, and then he said coldly: "Boy, since you have no regrets, then take out ten godheads for this prince to see, as long as you take them out, this prince will immediately lie on the ground and pretend to be a dog, if you can't take it out......"

"Then call me master obediently!"

The Demon Prince looked at Han Yun with a cold look in his eyes.

Looking at Han Yun with a flat expression in front of him, for some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in the Demon Prince's heart, Han Yun in front of him.

It's so calm.

It was as if he hadn't taken it to heart at all.

"Well said!"

Han Yun took a step forward, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the rolling voice came out furiously: "Demon Prince, since you want to see the godhead, then the young master will let you understand it!"

"Can this young master of the War Clan really be able to come up with ten godheads?"

"It's hard to say for sure, the Zhan Clan was the first clan in the Xuanling Continent back then, and during the period of the Zhan Clan's total victory, let alone ten godheads, even if it was a hundred, there was no difficulty!"

"But now that the War Clan has declined, I heard that the ancestral land of the War Clan has not yet been unsealed, this kid may not be able to take out ten godheads this time......"

......

Discussions sounded one after another, and looking at Han Yun and the Demon Prince in the void, everyone held their breath.

Whether it is the young master of the war clan.

Or the demon prince of the demon race.

This is an incomparably terrifying existence in ancient times, although the war clan is no longer the first race in the Xuanling Continent now, but there is no race that dares to underestimate the war clan.

The demons and the warring clan face each other.

No one wants to miss such a show!

"Boy, I'd like to see if you can come up with ten godheads!"

The light in the Demon Prince's eyes skyrocketed, and the more confident Han Yun became, the more uneasy the Demon Prince's heart became, as if Han Yun in front of him could really take out ten godheads.

"This is impossible, I have completely checked the information of this kid, how can a disciple of the War Clan who grew up in a barren land be able to obtain ten godheads?"

"This kid must be scaring me......"

The Demon Prince's eyes flickered wildly, and then he stepped forward and shouted coldly: "If you have a godhead, take it out quickly!"

"Since you want to see it, then I'll show it to you!"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth evoked a mocking sneer, and then the light in his hand flashed, and ten godheads appeared in the palm of Han Yun's hand.

Ten godheads, all light blue, this is the godhead of the water attribute, with the digital display of the godhead, a rich water aura, quickly gathered in the void.

The aura around Han Yun was instantly enriched hundreds of times.

Drops of pale blue spiritual fluid dripped from the void.

"Godhead, this is really Godhead, I am a martial artist who cultivates water attributes, and I feel a supreme power, that is the power of God!"

An old man with gray hair looked at the ten godheads in Han Yun's hand with excitement on his face.

Become a god.

This is the supreme goal of every warrior, once he becomes a god, the warrior will have countless lifespans, the law quenching the body, as long as the warrior is not killed.

Basically, they don't die.

Endless lifespan, who doesn't want it?

And now in Han Yun's hands, he took out ten godheads, and these ten godheads could allow ten Heavenly Realm martial artists to directly enter the divine realm, with supreme longevity and power.

A pair of fiery eyes.

Instantly fell into Han Yun's hands, Godhead, this is the shortest way to become a god, as long as you refine the godhead, then you can directly step into the god realm.

You don't need the talent of demons, and you don't need the supreme will of martial arts.

Such a good thing, who wouldn't want to?

Although refining the Divine Personality will limit the subsequent ascension, for countless Heavenly Realm martial artists, being able to step into the Divine Realm is already very satisfying.

(End of chapter)