"What is the Son of Heaven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

The moment he saw these countless Emperor Ancestors and Holy Ancestors kneeling, Han Yun felt that he seemed to have discovered a great secret.

"Han Yun, you're here with me!"

Xuanyuan Lei let out a low snort, and then dodged and disappeared in place.

"Go with you?"

The light in Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he disappeared into the void, seeing that Han Yun had disappeared, the other disciples of all races all stood up one by one and looked at the direction in which Han Yun had disappeared.

In their eyes, with anticipation and excitement......

"What the young master of the War Clan said is right, even if the Nine Nether Realm seals them, they will not be able to return to the War Clan!"

Xuanyuan Lie muttered to himself.

Then a smile slowly spread.

Supreme Warlords.

How can you stop it!

If the Nine Shadows Realm seals the War Clan, the War Clan will be able to destroy the War Clan, then the War Clan is too weak, what about the Nine Shadows, the War Clan, is a myth that will never be defeated!

In the village of the ancient gods.

Under an ancient tree, Xuanyuan Lei stood under the tree, his eyes looking into the distance, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Han Yun has seen his predecessors!"

Looking at Xuanyuan Lei, Han Yun saluted slightly.

If it had been before.

Han Yun definitely didn't have much affection for the people of the Xuanyuan family, but after experiencing today's events, Han Yun suddenly found that things were far from being as simple as he imagined.

"Xuanyuan Lei greets the Son of Heaven!"

But before Han Yun's salute was over, Xuanyuan Lei suddenly knelt down towards Han Yun.

"Senior, hurry up!"

Han Yun hurriedly went up and helped Xuanyuan Lei up, Xuanyuan Lei is a Holy Ancestor powerhouse, in this ancient god battlefield, Xuanyuan Lei has guarded the Heavenly Domain for thousands of years, such a strong person.

Respectable!

"Han Yun, I didn't expect you to be the son of heaven, what the young master of the war clan said is right, even if the war clan is sealed, it can't stop the return of the war clan!"

Looking at Han Yun.

Xuanyuan Lei said excitedly.

"Young Master of the War Clan!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what does the Son of Heaven mean?"

"Son of Heaven?"

Xuanyuan Lei took a deep breath, then looked at Han Yun and said: "The son of heaven, inheriting the luck of heaven and earth, in the heavenly domain, the son of heaven represents the will of heaven!"

"The will of heaven?"

Han Yun frowned.

"Han Yun, we don't know what this Son of Heaven is, but let me tell you, the Son of Heaven of the previous generation is the Xuanyuan Emperor of my Xuanyuan family!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said in a deep voice.

"Emperor Xuanyuan!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed, who is the Human Emperor? That is the supreme powerhouse, he has surpassed this heaven and earth, he is one of the two people who have been transcended in the abandoned land for countless years!

"What is the use of the Son of Heaven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice again.

"The son of heaven, what he inherits is the will of heaven, as long as you are here, the Nine Netherworld will be defeated!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said with a smile on his face.

"The Nine Nether Realms will be defeated!"

Han Yun's brows furrowed deeply, Xuanyuan Lei's fanatical expression was definitely not lying, but Han Yun knew that he was not a son of heaven at all!

"The Son of Heaven has the luck of going against the sky, has the talent to go against the sky, and has a strong physique and soul, in the Heavenly Domain, no race can do it!"

"Only the Son of Heaven can do it!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said with a smile.

"Because of this, you treat me as a son of heaven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

If this is the case, then they really misunderstood, Han Yun's luck is still bad luck, and as for talent, Han Yun never thinks that his qualifications are good.

Cultivation to this point is all because of the existence of the system.

As for the last point.

This point is also because of the system, if it weren't for the system, Han Yun wouldn't be able to cultivate even one aspect of his physique and soul at the same time.

"You are a disciple of the Zhan Clan, the young master of the Zhan Clan said back then, the Son of Heaven, in ten thousand years, the Son of Heaven will come!"

"It's exactly 10 million years now, Han Gongzi's talent, if he is not the son of heaven, then who can be called the son of heaven?"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said with a smile.

"Huh!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly, and then seemed to remember something, Han Yun suddenly asked, "Who gave the seal of the War Clan?"

"Warclan's Seal?"

Xuanyuan Lei's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly sighed, looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said in a deep voice: "Tens of millions of years ago, the war clan was indeed extremely arrogant!"

"Among the ten thousand races, the Zhan Clan, as the first race, has no race that can be compared, and no one of the disciples of the Zhan Clan can look down on the disciples of other races!"

"Until ......"

"Until what?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked.

"Until the second generation of the young master of the war clan appears!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei had a complicated look in his eyes, and then he spoke again: "The second generation of the Young Master of the Zhan Clan, Zhan Heavenly, is the most powerful disciple of the Zhan Clan!"

"This person is different from other disciples of the Zhan Clan, Zhan Shocking does not have any arrogance towards the disciples of the Ten Thousand Clans, and even advocates among the Zhan Clan, the Zhan Clan should get along with other Ten Thousand Clans!"

"But it's a pity that not long after the appearance of the Shocking War, the second Origin Artifact was born ahead of schedule, and the War Clan, as the first clan of all races, was the first to enter the Origin Land!"

"The disciples of all races are not willing to let the origin artifact fall into the hands of the war clan, that battle is extremely tragic......"

Xuanyuan Lei looked at the void with a palpitation in his eyes.

"But no one knows, if you want to fuse the origin artifact, you need to meet three conditions, and only two of the war clans can meet these three conditions, while the other races ......"

"There is no one!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei said in a deep voice.

"Three conditions?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, these three conditions, Han Yun naturally knew.

It was on the Tower of the God of War.

The disciples of the War Clan, it is because of the selection of the origin artifact that the Heavenly Blood of the War Clan will fall so much!

"Which two of them meet the conditions among the war clan?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

According to the meaning of the God of War Halberd, it seems that there is only one person who meets the conditions, and that is the battle of the heavens!

"There are two people who meet the conditions, one of them is the first generation of the young master of the war clan, and the other person is the second generation of the young master of the war clan!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei spoke.

"Shocking?"

"The first generation of young masters!"

Han Yun took a deep breath, Zhan Shocking met the conditions, Han Yun had already known that the God of War Halberd had said that among the War Clan, the talent of Zhan Shocking Heaven was stronger than that of the God of War.

"The first generation of the young master of the war clan, called the God of War, this person's cultivation has reached the consummation of the Holy Ancestor, the power of the nine supreme laws, it is not an exaggeration to call him the first person in the Heavenly Domain!"

"But even he failed to fuse in the end!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Lei sighed.

"God of War has failed!"

Han Yun paused slightly, the Nine Supreme Laws?

(End of chapter)