For half a month, Shen Qingfan, the prince of the Sword King's Mansion, suddenly felt a terrible headache, and there were always some fragmentary fragments, which appeared repeatedly in his mind like a tumor.

Finally, at the annual holy sacrifice ceremony of the Han Wu Kingdom, he suddenly fainted.

But after a brief coma, he suddenly opened his eyes again!

It's only a few seconds, but at this time, he is no longer Shen Qingfan, the prince of the Sword King Mansion of the Han Wu Kingdom, but Shen Qingfan, the realm god who dominated the Xuantian Realm 100,000 years ago!

100,000 years ago, the gods and demons ward, hundreds of millions of demons from the Heavenly Demon Domain invaded the God Domain, and the entire God Domain was bloody!

In order to protect the Xuantian Realm from being swallowed up by the demons, Shen Qingfan, as the god of the realm, led the gods to fight with the demons, but because the strength of the demons was too strong, the brothers and friends around him fell one by one.

In the end, he had to burn the divine body and the nine great artifacts to wipe out all the demons who had invaded the Xuantian Realm, but he was completely sacrificed and disappeared into the Xuantian Realm.

But who would have thought that 100,000 years later, he would be inexplicably reborn, which made him, who was once a god of the realm, feel incredible.

"I'm actually reborn? Is this the legendary rebirth?"

Shen Qingfan muttered to himself, he couldn't believe it at all, in a short period of time, he thought of the most likely result, that is, to take away!

After a burst of astonishment, a memory that did not belong to him came flooding towards him like a tide.

Based on this memory, he was sure that he was really reborn!

Now he has been reborn in the body of a young man who is also named Shen Qingfan.

And this Shen Qingfan, the son of Shen Lang, the sword king of the Seven Kings of the Han Dynasty, has unparalleled talent since he was a child, and at the age of only ten, his cultivation broke through to the Ning Yuan Realm, and he was known as the first day of the Sword King's Mansion, and was worshiped by thousands of people.

Cultivation is a journey, from low to high, divided into, one turn quenching body, two Yi Ning Yuan, three flowers into pills, four elephant spirit platform, five elements Xuanying, Liuhe Imperial Field, seven Suzhou Shenghua, eight desolation Nirvana, Nine Heavenly Emperor!

These nine realms are also known as the Nine Realms of Martial Dao, and each realm is subdivided into nine heavens.

Within the Han Wu Kingdom, if he could reach the Seventh Heaven of Quenching at the age of ten, he could be called a genius, not to mention, Shen Qingfan had broken through to the Liangyi Condensing Yuan Realm at the age of ten! Even if he was called a peerless genius, it would not be an exaggeration.

But the good times didn't last long, when he was eleven years old, his father, the sword king Shen Lang, went out to look for his mother after he suddenly disappeared.

Since then, he has never returned.

Some people speculate that the famous sword king Shen Lang may have fallen outside.

Because of this, the status of the Sword King's Mansion is not as good as day by day.

Although Shen Qingfan, who was only sixteen years old and reached the Nine Heavens of the Dan, tried his best to support it, he could not prevent the decline of the Sword King's Mansion, and Shen Ze, the great elder in the palace who had always been at odds with Shen Qingfan, took control of the palace in order to replace Shen Qingfan.

actually sent someone to attack Shen Qingfan, causing Shen Qingfan to fall into serious injuries, causing his cultivation to regress to the quenching realm, because the cultivation foundation was locked, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference in the future, and a generation of geniuses will be overshadowed like this.

Although Shen Qingfan did not have any evidence to prove that it was the hand of the Great Elder, after Shen Qingfan's accident, most of the power of the palace completely fell into the hands of Shen Ze, and from this point of view, it was not difficult for Shen Qingfan to guess who was behind the scenes.

Recalling this, a trace of anger flashed on Shen Qingfan's face: "When the palace was in crisis, he actually attacked and killed the family for his own selfish interests, this old guy is really not as good as a beast!"

Young man, don't worry, since we are the same person now, this god will definitely fulfill your wish, first avenge your hatred, and then restore the Sword King's Mansion to its former glory!"

Shen Qingfan, who used to be a realm god, has the vast knowledge of all things and the soul refining technique of refining the body, and it is easy to rise in a short period of time.

"Brother Qingfan, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly faint just now?"

Just as Shen Qingfan was falling into deep thought, a crisp and pleasant girl's voice sounded in his ears.

He came back to his senses, and saw that at this time, a beautiful girl in a pink gauze skirt was looking at him with a little worry.

According to the memory, this girl in the pink skirt is Shen Qingfan's cousin, named Shen Yiyi, and the two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

After his cultivation regressed, there was only the Sword King's Mansion in the whole place, and she was the only one who still did not abandon him.

And next to Shen Yiyi, there were many strong men of the Sword King Mansion standing indifferently, they looked forward with serious expressions, and they didn't seem to notice Shen Qingfan, who had just suddenly fallen unconscious.

Looking at Shen Yiyi, who was full of worry, Shen Qingfan chuckled and said, "I'm fine." ”

Seeing that Shen Qingfan could still laugh, Shen Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand and helped Shen Qingfan up from the ground: "It's okay, you suddenly fainted just now, I was scared to death by you." ”

Shen Yiyi pouted a little complainingly, but her tone was completely relaxed.

Shen Qingfan smiled slightly, and then looked at the people around him, in addition to some of the powerhouses of the Sword King Mansion, he also saw many other prominent nobles in the Han Martial Kingdom, and suddenly said a little strangely: "What kind of place is this, what are we doing here." ”

Hearing Shen Qingfan's question, Shen Yiyi frowned, looked at Shen Qingfan a little strangely and replied: "Brother, have you forgotten? Today is our annual holy sacrifice ceremony in the Han Wu Kingdom! All the royal nobles and first-class forces in the Han Wu Kingdom must send people to this holy sacrifice hall to worship the Holy Monarch!"

"The Holy Sacrificial Temple, the Holy Monarch?"

Shen Qingfan hesitated, then looked up and looked around.

Only then did he notice that he was now in a vast, splendid palace.

In the palace, the strong gathered, but no matter how strong they were, they all walked towards the golden icon in the center of the palace with infinite respect, row after row, respectfully worshipping.

Seeing such a scene, he remembered from his memory that Shen Qingfan had come to participate in the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony on behalf of the Sword King's Mansion today, but on the way to the ceremony, he inexplicably took away his current body.

"Everyone in the Sword King's Mansion stepped forward!"

When Shen Qingfan was still a little dazed, a majestic voice came from the center of the palace and continued to echo in the palace.

The person who spoke was a white-haired old man wearing a golden dragon-patterned robe, although he didn't feel half a strong breath, but he gave a feeling as deep as the sea, this white-haired old man was the current king of the Han Wu Kingdom, Gongsun Ming, and it was rumored that his cultivation had passed through the Five Elements Xuanying Realm and stepped into the legendary Liuhe Imperial Field!

As the ruler and the strongest man of the Han Wu Kingdom, his words and deeds are all accompanied by the majesty of a king.

When the people in front of him retreated, at this moment, Shen Qingfan saw clearly the golden icon located in the center of the palace.

The statue carved a handsome man in battle armor, this man is magnificent, the carving is lifelike, especially in those eyes, there is a secret hidden strong holy intent, so that ordinary people can not look directly at his eyes.

When he saw this holy icon for the first time, only two words appeared in Shen Qingfan's mind - familiar!

And when he saw the big words engraved on the holy platform with the holy statue on his feet, he was even more dumbfounded!

I saw that the words engraved on the holy platform were, Taishang Wuji Haotian Holy Monarch - Murong Wuji!

Especially when he saw the last four words, Shen Qingfan suddenly slapped his head, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "My grass, isn't this Murong Wuji's stupid boy? Looking at this holy icon, it is really seven or eight points similar to that kid! Moreover, there are still a lot of the holy intent of that kid left in this holy icon, which should be the holy intent left by that kid when he passed through this place many years ago."

But I never expected that Lao Tzu would be reborn in this kid's Tianyun Continent!

I remember that 150,000 years ago, when my third disciple Yinyue was traveling abroad, he accepted Murong Wujian as a disciple from a lower plane world called Tianyun Continent.

Unexpectedly, after I was reborn, the first old person I met turned out to be this silly boy!"

The reason why Shen Qingfan was so excited was because this Haotian Holy Monarch Murong Wufeng was actually one of Shen Qingfan's many disciples!

Is this called fate?

"Kneel!"

When Shen Qingfan was still in a state of confusion, the voice of Gongsun Ming, the king of the Han Wu Kingdom, sounded again.

The solemnity and mystery of the holy icon and the majesty of the king made everyone in the Sword King's Mansion bow down respectfully, as if they were devout believers.

But among the crowd, there was one person who was indifferent, just quietly looking at the icon, and there was a painful expression on his face.

This person is Shen Qingfan!

Everyone knelt, but only Shen Qingfan did not kneel, so Shen Qingfan naturally stood out, attracting the attention of the people present.

Gongsun Ming, who was standing under the holy icon, looked down and said, "Shen Qingfan, why don't you kneel when you see the holy statue of the Holy Monarch?" Do you know that disrespecting the Holy Monarch is a great sin to destroy the entire clan?"

Hearing what Gongsun Ming said, Shen Yiyi, who was kneeling next to Shen Qingfan, immediately pulled Shen Qingfan's sleeve and said, "Brother Qingfan, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and kneel! If you offend the Lord and disrespect the Holy Icon, our Sword King's Mansion will be over!"

The rest of the Sword King's Mansion also raised their heads to look at Shen Qingfan, and everyone led by the Great Elder Shen Ze shouted to Shen Qingfan with a look of reproach: "Shen Qingfan, hurry up and kneel down! Disrespectful to the Holy Monarch, do you want to find death?"

Shen Qingfan didn't care about everyone's words, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and after a moment of silence, he sneered at everyone: "You let me kneel him?" Hehe, even if I can kneel, can he afford it?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like stirring up a thousand waves for a while.

A person who had been deposed from his cultivation would dare to say that the dignified Haotian Holy Monarch could not stand him kneeling! If this word spread, I am afraid that everyone would think that Shen Qingfan was crazy.

Especially the people present were completely burned with anger by Shen Qingfan's arrogant answer.

"What an arrogant waste! Even his father, the Sword King Shen Lang, would not dare to be so arrogant in front of Lord Saint Monarch!

"I think this kid has a bad brain! I'm afraid that the Sword King's Mansion will be more auspicious today!"

Everyone was talking, if it weren't for the fact that this was in the Holy Sacrifice Temple, they would probably have slapped Shen Qingfan to death with one palm.

Especially Gongsun Ming, who was standing under the holy icon, the majesty on his face had already turned into anger: "What a Shen Qingfan! For your father's sake, I didn't pursue you and didn't kneel down immediately."

But now you dare to say that the dignified Holy Monarch can't stand your kneeling.

If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to appease the anger of the people!

Gongsun Ming scolded, and the powerful palm power in his hand was like a sea crashing, crushing towards Shen Qingfan.

Seeing this, the powerhouses of the Sword King's Mansion retreated in fright, and no one dared to save Shen Qingfan, only Shen Yiyi remained by Shen Qingfan's side, wanting to pull Shen Qingfan away.

However, Shen Qingfan seemed indifferent in the face of such a terrifying move, and it could even be said that he did not put this move here at all.

I saw that Gongsun Ming's fatal palm power was about to hit Shen Qingfan.

The corners of Shen Qingfan's mouth raised, and a mysterious sigil flashed in his eyes, and under the guidance of that sigil, Murong Wuji's holy icon trembled madly as if he had seen some extremely terrifying monster.

In the end, one after another the holy intent hidden in the holy image, under the guidance of Shen Qingfan, poured out, and the incomparably powerful holy intent instantly broke Gongsun Ming's palm strength, and at the same time, the majestic holy intent that poured out made the entire palace tremble, and the huge holy will coercion suddenly made everyone feel infinitely oppressed.

Finally, under the pressure of this powerful holy will, everyone's feet were weak, and they all had to kneel on the ground, even Gongsun Ming, who was the strongest in cultivation, felt sweating profusely, and the vitality of the whole body was fatally oppressed, and finally with a muffled snort, he had to kneel to the ground!

And what made him even more unacceptable was that the coercion of the Holy Monarch who oppressed everyone, after meeting Shen Qingfan, was like a mouse seeing a cat, surrounded by Shen Qingfan full of fear, where there was still half of the majesty that oppressed everyone?

"This ...... This...... If this is the Holy Monarch's Divine Will coercion, how could it be possible to surround Shen Qingfan's side?"

Gongsun Ming's expression was dull, his mind was blank, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him!