The Golden Dragon Forbidden Land.

In the direction of the depths of the Forbidden Lands.

A group of eight people was rushing towards the depths of the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land.

In the void, Han Yun sat on the Taishi chair, with fruit snacks next to him, and he was very gentle and waiting, not far away stood Yu and Chi, the two of them looked at Han Yun with indifferent faces, and the essence in their eyes flickered.

And under Han Yun's body.

On the ground of the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, Xuanyuan Chen and the Night Wolf walked with difficulty.

"I didn't expect the undead woman to be so gentle......"

Han Yun enjoyed the gentle service, and his heart was very comfortable, as for Chi Heyu next to him, Han Yun just ignored the past.

"Absolutely, how many disciples of your undead clan have awakened now?"

Han Yun looked at Jue next to him and suddenly asked.

"Awakened disciple of the undead?"

After a slight pause, he then said in a low voice: "The undead clan is the same as the war clan, the stronger the bloodline of the disciples in the sect, the stronger the combat power, and the three of us are only disciples of the fifth bloodline!"

Looking at Han Yun, he said slowly.

"Five Bloodlines ......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

It is worthy of an ancient race, five bloodlines can step into the realm of the Great Emperor, if it is six or seven bloodlines, then it can become a sage, or even a legendary heaven-level powerhouse.

"How many years did it take you to cultivate to such a realm?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"170,000 years!"

He said in a deep voice.

"Seventeen...... 10,000 years ......"

Han Yun grinned.

These ancient races are really old monsters, and they use 10,000 years as a unit of counting at every turn.

But......

Han Yun looked at Jue, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Although the Jue in front of him has lived for 170,000 years, this mentality is like a seventeen-year-old girl, compared to humans, the talent of the ancient race is stronger, but most of their time is also spent on cultivation.

As for the sophistication of human feelings, it has been ignored.

"170,000 years of cultivation to the sixth level of the Great Emperor is already good......"

Han Yun looked at Jue and said with a smile.

"It's just good!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Yu Hechi's eyes were a little unhappy.

I saw Chi stand up, look at Han Yun's eyes and ask with a flickering look in his eyes, "Dare to ask how many years has it taken for your lordship to cultivate until now?"

"How many years have I used it?"

Han Yun smiled slightly, this Chi was the last to meet Han Yun, and Han Yun's terrifying combat power, Chi naturally hadn't seen it.

I don't know.

The current Han Yun is already a powerhouse of the Great Emperor.

"Red, don't forget your ......"

Hearing Chi's words, Jue's face changed, and he stood up and wanted to scold Chi, but was stopped by Han Yun.

"Out of the way!"

Han Yun waved his hand, looking at Chi with a pair of eyes, with a sly smile.

How long has he Han Yun cultivated?

This time can be so short that it makes others doubt their lives!

"You really want to know how many years I've been cultivating?"

Han Yun looked at the red smile and asked.

Han Yun didn't want to ruin a talent like this, the talent in front of him was not bad, but if he heard that Han Yun's cultivation time was hit, it would be a little regretful.

"Could it be that the talent of the adults is still stronger?"

When Chi heard Han Yun's words, there was a slight contempt in his eyes.

Although Chi didn't say it, Han Yun already felt that this Chi was very confident in his identity as an undead!

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you!"

Han Yun sighed, sometimes it's not that he wants to pretend to be forced, but that he can't get used to seeing others pretending to be forced.

Hearing Han Yun's words.

A gleam suddenly rose in his red eyes.

Han Yun's words made him feel a touch of surprise in his heart.

Could it be that Han Yun's talent is really stronger than Jue?

The last time I saw Han Yun, Han Yun was only in the realm of the Little Emperor, which made Chi, as an ancient race, naturally look down on Han Yun.

"You're really right, my talent is indeed a little bit better than the absolute one, calculate the time, in a few months, I Han Yun will also be seventeen years old, alas......"

Han Yun looked up at the starry sky with a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

Seventeen years old.

In his previous life, he was still immersed in lost youth at this time, but in this life, he has become an existence that countless people look up to!

"Seventeen ......"

His red eyes widened, and he looked at Han Yun and asked with a puzzled face, "You are not talking about 170,000 years, but seventeen years old?"

"That's right, seventeen!"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"How is this possible?"

Chi exclaimed, and Yu Hejue next to him also looked at Han Yun with an incredulous expression.

Becoming the Great at the age of seventeen?

It's simply not possible!

On the Xuanling Big 6, all martial artists have a process to go through, that is, the Nirvana of the Little Emperor realm, the talent of the absolute is very strong, but the catastrophe of Nirvana can never be avoided, only by crossing Nirvana, can you become a strong emperor.

But Han Yun became the emperor at the age of seventeen......

It's not proper at all!

became the emperor at the age of seventeen, what about Han Yun's nirvana!

"Do you want me to let you see if the rings are not successful?"

Han Yun looked at Chi with a shameful smile in his eyes.

The little fifth-level emperor.

also dared to mock him Han Yun, if it weren't for the sake of the disciples of the Red Immortal Clan, how could Han Yun talk to him so politely.

"I don't believe it, becoming an emperor at the age of seventeen, even a god of war can't do it, since you are a strong emperor, then let me see how your annual rings are?"

In the red eyes, the light skyrocketed.

"Presumptuous!"

A cold look flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

"My lord, offended!"

Chi Chao Han Yun saluted slightly, and pounced on Han Yun with one claw.

"Red, stop!"

Yu Hejue saw Chi move his hand, and his face changed instantly.

The two of them knew how terrifying Han Yun was, even the terrifying Fire Spirit Bead was subdued by Han Yun, not to mention a red who was chased by the Fire Spirit Bead and burned on the ass.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Chi Chao do it himself, Han Yun was a little angry.

He Han Yun has a good temper.

But it's not something anyone can bully.

"If you want to see my annual rings, you are not qualified yet!"

Han Yun's eyes were cold.

"Not qualified? I am a disciple of the undead race, in this world, who else is more qualified than the disciple of the undead race, boy, lie down for me!"

The red eyes were full of light, and one claw turned into a palm, since he wanted to suppress Han Yun.

"Han Cheng Lord ......"

Feeling the fluctuation of battle qi, the Night Wolf and Xuanyuan Chen quickly appeared in front of Han Yun.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun smiled coldly, and dared to make a move, then he had to be ready to die.

What about the disciples of the undead?

In his Han Yun's eyes, as long as it is an enemy, then there is only the result, death!

"Immortal!"

With a rolling battle aura, the red palm slapped directly on the top of Han Yun's head, the space was agitated, and the terrifying battle intent on the naked body soared straight into the sky.

"The fifth-level emperor also wants to see my annual rings, he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

Han Yun watched Chi Yi slap attacking, the smile in his eyes became colder and colder, and he made a move towards him Han Yun, this is definitely the stupidest thing Chi has ever done!

(End of chapter)