The wind and clouds are rolling, the waves are frightening, and the boy is somehow, but he is hurt.

The heaven and earth turned into that silence, and the indifference in Zi Han's eyes gradually dissipated, at that moment he didn't seem to be so ruthless, looking at the place that turned into silence in front of him, everything was still the same as before, just a few more traces of blood.

At that time, he stood like this, standing in place and slowly holding his hands and looking at the eyes, at that time, Lu Duan covered his chest, his face turned pale, and the wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth was so crystalline, when he looked at Zihan again, he could only sigh again.

Fang Tianxiang's body was scarlet in trembling eyes, he was a holy body in this life, what glory he had, how brilliant he should be, his combat power was unparalleled in the world, he should have been overwhelmed by Zi Han but was robbed of all his aura by Zi Han.

Mo Yinyang was speechless at this time, looking at him with a complicated expression, and drops of blood were constantly dripping and turning into silence at his fingertips.

The three holy bodies were defeated, and the three of them were still defeated, but the defeat was so unbearable.

At that time, all eyes were on Zi Han, with indifference, he was not shocked, and when he turned around, he didn't pay attention to anyone, stepping into the void step by step, walking towards the supreme peak, he won, but his back was still so lonely.

When he stepped on the first step of Fengyu, in an instant, ten thousand ways merged, and the land of Zen was circulating at this moment, and the endless glow fell on his body with glory and turned into brilliance.

Zi Han was climbing the mountain, walking towards the highest place step by step, but at this moment, everyone came back to their senses.

"Sword, Sword Monarch Wins ......"

At that time, I didn't know who was speaking, and a word fell, but the pupils that were originally like solidification couldn't help but tremble lightly at this moment, everything was no longer noisy, and the words always sounded in silence.

"One man defeated three Eucharists......"

"He really defeated the Three Holy Bodies!"

"Is there really anyone who can defeat the three Eucharists......"

The words are repeated, but every sentence is amazing.

The Three Kings of Zhongtian looked at Zi Han's back, everything was not noisy, but it turned into silence when looking at everything in front of him, and the eyes of the Three Kings of Zhongtian were so incredible.

What kind of horror and amazement there is in my heart, but I can't express it, and everything is so shocking.

"Victory, overwhelm the three Holy Sacraments, defeat ......"

At this moment, he looked at the blood moon so incredible, Zi Han was able to practice because of him, and he also knew that Zi Han had unparalleled talent, but he couldn't expect that a hundred years later, he would be so shocked, and he was amazed by the eternals......

When everything was speechless, everything could not be described, Zi Han stepped on that peak step by step, every step was very slow, at that time a peak had ten thousand zhang, and he climbed to the highest place under ten thousand zhang.

One hundred and eight peaks in the place of Zen, this peak is the highest, this peak is great, at that time, Zihan climbed to the highest place, overlooking the heaven and earth, looking at the mountains and rivers, and a person looked at everyone silently from a high place.

Standing as a young man, everyone was looking up, and all eyes were looking at all this at that time, as if everything was finally dim, but Zihan occupied this eternal peak and got endless glory and glory.

On the one hundred and eight peaks, there was a thunderbolt at the eighteenth peak, Qing Wushuang could only look up when she looked at Zi Han, what kind of complexity was her mood at that time, a hundred years ago she had disdained people, a waste in her eyes today but she had landed in a place that she could not reach in her life, she had wanted to challenge Zi Han countless times just to walk into Zi Han's eyes, but she found that no matter how amazing she progressed, she could never catch up with his pace, everything was already like a cloud.

When all this was manifested, Condensation looked at Zi Han, who had ascended to the highest place, and his eyes were clear, and he could only be happy.

Aoki Haru once stood in the vast overseas, looking at all this in front of her, but her eyes couldn't help but tremble, and she felt remorse.

Wu Fengyun and Ning Lingxian looked at Zi Han at a glance, and they only had a bitter smile at the moment, a hundred years ago in the Spirit God Battlefield, seven people had obtained the position of seven sons, although Zi Han had obtained the supreme position at that time, but when they looked at Zi Han, they always had the hope of being able to catch up with him, but now they can only smile bitterly when they look at all this.

"Back then, he was so amazing, so extraordinary, he once fought hard for a day to get the supreme position!"

"He was the Supreme back then, and now he is also the Supreme, and no one can change it!"

Somehow, I don't know what to say, Zi Han stood on the highest place overlooking the eternals, when everything was silent, with a kind of gaze staring, indifferent eyes looked at everyone, he stood on top of the eternals, standing in front of the eternal peak.

The Holy Body was supposed to shine in this life, but it was covered by one person all the brilliance, and everything was only in the gaze of heaven and earth to evolve all things, but who had expected to cast such a young man.

At that time, Zi Han was independent, it was brilliant but lonely, with the advent of everything, what kind of loneliness there was when there was no word.

"He really won and overwhelmed the three Holy Bodies, if such a person was determined to be a great sage in ancient times"

"Hey, I'm afraid that the lord of heaven and earth is inferior to such talent."

All this should turn into silence, no matter how incredible all the eyes are, but Zi Han won after all, and finally achieved it, when a person is at the peak of independence, why listen to what others say.

"Bastard!"

When he looked at the front of him, the Fire King's red hair rose like flames, and a wave of anger suddenly emerged at this moment, but as the Fire King became angry, the expression of the protector of Mo Yin Yang also became cold, and the eyes of Lu Duan's protector also became gloomy.

Well?

Feeling the changes in the three of them, the Three Kings of Zhongtian looked at the three of them with feeling, and suddenly said, "Fire King, Yang King, and Dry King, what do you want to do?"

Hum!

The Fire King snorted coldly, his temper was like fire, and when he took a step, a blazing temperature suddenly emerged between heaven and earth, looking at the heaven and earth, and looking at the supreme peak, but there was a kind of killing intent.

"Thief, no matter what means you use to defeat the Holy Sacrament, this position is not worthy of you!"

As soon as the Fire King said this, everyone's expressions suddenly froze, and their brows suddenly frowned at this time, but Zi Han just glanced at the Fire King indifferently, and said indifferently, "Yes, if I am not worthy of standing here, are you worthy?"

Well?

"Presumptuous, a little god dares to speak to this king like this, is a person who does not even have a protector worthy of standing on that highest place?"

"Huh"

At that moment, hearing this sentence, Zi Han chuckled, and with this sentence, Zi Han didn't seem to care at all, but Blood Moon frowned when he heard this.

At that time, everything didn't matter, Zi Han didn't look at anyone, he looked down indifferently, and looked at the Fire King but said calmly, without the slightest fear.

"It turned out to be a person who deceived me and had no protection."

At that time, Zi Han looked at Tianyu slightly, and with the calmness without the slightest wave, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if he didn't care.

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(End of chapter)