Fang Han was stunned in place, not knowing what to say for a while, but Sun Shihua on the side hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists to thank him.

"It turned out to be Cheng Hao Daoyou, thank you Daoyou for killing Song Tengfei this time, otherwise it would be really not easy for a few of us to leave him behind!"

The monks in this world are rarely commensurate with Taoist friends, but Sun Shihua has been in contact with Cheng Hao several times, and Cheng Hao is called a Taoist friend, so Sun Shihua also follows Cheng Hao's appearance and hugs his fists to see the Tao.

"Sun Daoyou is polite!"

Cheng Hao nodded and smiled, his eyes were on Fang Han from beginning to end, and his divine sense probed, and the other party was indeed as he expected, although he had reached the realm of a half-step Yuan Immortal, but because of the opportunity to be robbed, the realm was delayed and could not break through.

"It's also fate to meet each other, and the two Taoist friends and I are also quite fateful, so ...... These two king-level spiritual veins, one for each of you, can be regarded as a little bit of my heart!"

With a wave of his hand, between the waves of Cheng Hao's sleeve robe, two king-level spiritual veins, like two extremely condensed white immortal rivers, with the sound of waves and waves, fell in front of Fang Han and Sun Shihua respectively.

Fang Han is the protagonist after all, no matter what, he will become a powerhouse at the level of the Heavenly Monarch, at this point, even if Cheng Hao robs the other party's opportunity, it will be difficult to change this ending.

Cheng Hao's purpose was very simple, he could allow Fang Han to eventually become a Heavenly Monarch, but he was not allowed to become the pinnacle Heavenly Monarch who overwhelmed many Heavenly Monarchs. Fang Han, who has the strength of an ordinary Heavenly Monarch, is the most in line with his requirements.

"The two Daoists are already on the verge of breaking through, and now that they have this king-level spiritual vein, they must be able to break through in one fell swoop!"

Cheng Hao smiled very kindly, he didn't care about Sun Shihua, but this Fang Han's cultivation process had to be controlled in the palm of his hand.

Relying on devouring spiritual veins to advance, and relying on the thirty-three days of supreme treasure to be promoted to a top-grade immortal weapon and then promoted to a Yuan Immortal, the difference in strength is still very large. What Cheng Hao has to do now is to block Fang Han's thirty-three days of the path to the promotion of the Supreme Treasure, so that this Supreme Treasure will never be able to exert its due strength.

Fang Han has a lot of means, but what is really fearful is only a few points.

One is his terrifying cultivation speed, which can rely on continuous devouring and refining to improve his cultivation realm, and he doesn't have to worry about troubles such as inner demons.

The second is that he has mastered the primary version of the Great Destiny Technique, the Little Destiny Technique, this Divine Channel Technique, for most of the monks in this realm, has an extremely strong ability to restrain himself.

The third is the thirty-three days of the supreme treasure that he sacrificed, if the power of this supreme treasure is raised to the level of a fifth-order supreme treasure, Cheng Hao has no doubt that the power will definitely not be weaker than the Haotian Pagoda of the deity, with this supreme treasure in hand, Fang Han swept through the monks of the same level, and it was almost difficult to meet an opponent!

In terms of cultivation speed, Fang Han can devour refining and quickly advance, Cheng Hao is also devoured without any pressure, and the efficiency is even higher than that of Fang Han;

Fang Han's advantages, in Cheng Hao's opinion, the only thing that can make him feel jealous is the thirty-three day treasure. Although he brought the Taiji Diagram of Gods and Demons, he didn't have much confidence in the face of Fang Han, a treasure of the same level that could rival Haotian Tower.

Therefore, the best way to suppress Fang Han was to cut off the channel for the growth of the Thirty-Three Days Treasure Treasure, at the very least, after Fang Han was promoted to Heavenly Monarch, this Treasure could not reach the level of a fifth-order Treasure Treasure.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng!"

Facing the big gift given by Cheng Hao, Sun Shihua's face showed excitement, a king-level spiritual vein, that is comparable to hundreds of thousands of first-order spiritual veins, just this spiritual vein can make him advance to the Yuan Immortal realm.

Fang Han was a little silent, facing Cheng Hao, his heart was a little blocked, he had always been high-spirited and fearless, when facing Cheng Hao, he would always feel a very uncomfortable sense of depression, this feeling made him feel that his dignity had been trampled on.

"Then thank you Brother Cheng!" Fang Han was slightly silent, and finally chose to accept Cheng Hao's gift, compared to face or something, Fang Han paid more attention to the immediate interests, he had gained nothing along the way, but now it was difficult to refuse a king-level spiritual vein that could allow him to advance.

Nodding with satisfaction, Cheng Hao raised his hand to scatter Song Tengfei's corpse and put his essence into his sleeve robe, this guy who is called Little Stone Emperor, his body strength is actually extremely strong, he doesn't want to leave it to Fang Han as nourishment for strength improvement.

"Then everyone, let's say goodbye again, there are still a few days left before the end of the Blood Trial, and I have to go to other places to explore!"

Seeing that Fang Han was devouring the king-level spiritual veins in front of him, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough on his body, Cheng Hao smiled, and then took a step forward, leaving this stone hall directly, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"Sun Shihua, what kind of sacredness is this person, that little stone emperor Song Tengfei, it seems that he was easily killed?!" Seeing Cheng Hao leaving, Xia Zhiqiu couldn't wait to ask.

"He is Cheng Hao, the holy son of Tianyinmen, and he has been in contact with them a few times before, and he has even fought with Fengyuan. Sun Shihua exhaled and said.

"Oh? I fought with the wind edge, how did it end?"

Xia Zhiqiu suddenly became interested, she knew very well Fang Han's strength, among the holy sons of this blood-colored trial, the combat power could definitely rank in the top three, although Fang Han seemed to be defeated when facing Cheng Hao before, but what the battle situation was, she also wanted to know more about it.

"Brother Feng's Eight Floating Slaughter was shattered by that Cheng Hao's punch!" Sun Shihua still showed awe in his eyes when he said this.

"What?" Xia Zhiqiu was full of disbelief, how strong Fang Han's Eight Floating Tu was, she knew very well, even if she met a saint, it was estimated that she might not be shattered with one blow, could it be that Cheng Hao's holy son already had the strength of a saint?

"Emperor Xiaoyu, when you meet that Cheng Hao in the future, try not to provoke it, this person's strength is definitely not below the saint, and his personality is quite eccentric, he seems to be friends with us, like enemies but not enemies, that person's mind is really difficult to figure out!"

Fang Han had already completely refined the king-level spiritual vein at this time, and the breath of the whole person had reached the Yuan Immortal realm, and it was obvious that he had already completed a breakthrough in this meeting.

Even if he now has the realm of Yuan Immortal, thinking of Cheng Hao's unfathomable strength, Fang Han is still jealous, and admonishes the woman beside him not to make any risky moves.

"I understand!" Looking at the direction in which Cheng Hao disappeared, Xia Zhiqiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.