The two figures landed suddenly, without causing a sound, like two lifeless souls, and even the few people present did not notice it at all.

After all, Fang Chunyang and Feng Wuji are both great masters who have cultivated to a certain level, and in this Blood Moon Continent, there are also a number of strong people, and under the martial saint, they have a great reputation.

The few people on the field, except for Su Han, couldn't find the two at all.

But, almost instantly, Su Han opened his eyes.

At this moment, Su Han's whole body is sensitive to a considerable extent, not to mention two big living people, even if it is two mosquitoes, they can clearly sense it.

Everything around the body can be clearly perceived, and within a range of dozens of feet around the body, all the movements cannot escape Su Han's perception at all.

Even, Su Han could faintly feel the soul breath of the two people.

One is ethereal, like a free wind, unpredictable and mysterious.

The other is a raging flame, burning fiercely, as if it is about to burn all things in the world.

"The Lord of the Wind City is coming, and he is not welcome."

Su Han suddenly spoke, his voice was clear, with a hint of indescribable charm in it, it seemed to be welcome, but it didn't seem to be welcome.

Feng Wuji was covered with cold sweat in an instant, and as soon as his mind moved, his figure was revealed from mid-air.

Seeing Feng Wuji, Lao Jin was taken aback, and he didn't expect that there would be people here.

"Wind City Lord, you are here, and I don't know if you will be informed, and the old decay will definitely greet you." Yi Ya spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

The meaning of these words, Feng Wuji is naturally clear, this is to say that he came uninvited, and for a while, Feng Wuji was a little embarrassed.

Rushing all the way from the city to here, seeing that it was Su Han, his mind moved, he hid his body and restrained his soul breath, not that he had any malice, but he just wanted to have a deeper understanding of Su Han.

Fang Chunyang didn't know what the considerations were, and he also took the same approach.

But Feng Wuji couldn't have imagined that he would be discovered by Su Han all of a sudden.

At this moment, Su Han's status in his mind can be described as unfathomable.

He is a strong person who has a deep study of soul power, and even Feng Wuji is confident, under this immortal heaven and martial saint, his research on the soul can definitely be among the top five.

And the more powerful the soul, the more naturally it has a unique ability in the art of concealment.

The method of concealment that he practiced, called Dust with Light, was a unique secret method created by combining many soul techniques and his own painstaking research.

It's not a soul skill, but it's a more practical way to use soul power than a soul skill.

Even, in a meeting a few years ago, Feng Wuji deceived Wan Changsheng.

But he couldn't imagine that he would be discovered by Su Han.

Now that it was discovered, although Feng Wuji was a little embarrassed in his heart, he immediately stood up, arched his fist and said with a smile, "Master Su, congratulations, being able to become a grandmaster at such a young age is definitely the greatest honor of my Immortal Heaven in the past hundred years, I just saw that you were understanding, so I didn't dare to disturb and stood aside to protect the Fa." ”

Wan Changsheng opened his mouth to explain, his voice humble to the extreme.

If his respect for Su Han before was because of Su Han's exposed background, then now, he can be regarded as really convinced.

Such a young grandmaster!

It is conceivable that if this news spreads, it will cause such a strong shock on the Blood Moon Continent!

This is definitely a blessing for the Immortal Heaven.

The status of the Grandmaster on the Blood Moon Continent was absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Especially for the strong people who have achieved great cultivation, countless people dream of meeting the grandmaster and being able to communicate and learn from each other.

Monks practice arts, laws, various means of attack or defense, physical body or soul, but grandmasters, what they cultivate is the Tao.

Only with the comprehension and understanding of transcendent sainthood on the one hand can he be honored with the position of grandmaster, and if a grandmaster goes to practice, it is almost certain that he can definitely achieve the position of martial saint.

This is because anyone who can reach the realm of a grandmaster may not be able to cultivate, and his own cultivation is weak to scum, but his soul power is absolutely rare in the world, even if he is a grandmaster who specializes in cultivating soul power, it cannot be compared at all.

For example, the unparalleled chess saint of tens of millions of years, relying on a superb chess game to become a saint, became a grandmaster, and then made great progress, directly crossed the catastrophe, and became a legendary figure who made people dare not even give birth to the slightest bit of jealousy.

At this time, although Su Han only wrote a pair of grandmaster-level calligraphy, in all fairness, he had a great chance of being able to truly become a grandmaster.

At that time, he will definitely become a hot figure on the Blood Moon Continent.

Hearing Feng Wuji's explanation, Su Han smiled, Su Han was naturally clear about some of his careful thoughts, but this was not the time to demolish him.

"Lord of Windy City, wait a moment for me to finish the matter at hand."

Su Han said lightly, and looked up at the thunder tribulation in the air.

Brush!

Su Han's head was full of green silk that was not very long, and suddenly there was no wind automatically, and it was extremely elegant and flying behind his head, and at the same time, he looked up at the sky and stretched out a middle finger.

"Broken!"

A loud syllable suddenly burst out from between Su Han's mouths, like a thunderous sound at the beginning of spring, and this sound echoed throughout the world.

The powerful soul power escaped from Su Han's body, almost forming earth-shattering shock waves, revealing ripple-like sound waves visible to the naked eye in mid-air, and struck towards the thunderclouds in mid-air.

This sound wave was so powerful that Feng Wuji's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, there was no blood, and even his breathing was a little difficult, and his mind was even stinging like a pinprick.

I can't imagine that it is just a single sound, it has such a powerful power, but fortunately, the power of Feng Wuji's soul is not weak, so he can barely resist this attack.

This Su Gongzi is really unfathomable......

This thought popped up in Feng Wuji's mind, and for a while, there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and his lips moved, but he didn't know where to open his mouth at all.

Rumble!

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, lightning and thunder, like the wrath of the heavens, countless silver snakes shuttled and swam in the air, the power was not huge, but the momentum was terrifying.

The thunder tribulation represents the will of God, the punishment and rebirth of all things by God, and the dignity of God.

But at this time, it was a great challenge.

Countless thunderclouds were furious, forming a sea of thunder and lightning in the sky, and in such a momentum, several people on the field changed their faces greatly, looking at the changes in mid-air in disbelief.

In the midst of countless thunder and lightning, tiny black thunder suddenly appeared, bottomless in color, but with an incomparably palpitating force, like a beast with terrifying devouring power, devouring the thunder and lightning madly.

At the same time, in the depths of that thundercloud, there seemed to be a ball of fire brewing.

It was the Heavenly Fire Tribulation.

Cultivation is against the sky, the heavens send down calamities, there are three kinds, one is the catastrophe of the heavenly thunder, although the thunder looks terrifying, but it is the least powerful of the three heavenly tribulations.

The power of thunder and lightning represents the majesty and destruction of justice, but it also contains unparalleled vitality, and it is a particularly rare opportunity for monks to refine their bodies and consolidate their souls.

And on the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it is the Heavenly Fire Tribulation.

Heavenly fire has the power of infinite destruction, burning everything, burning everything in the world, whether it is energy or body, this is the real calamity.

Since ancient times, there have been countless monks who have survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but there are very few who can survive the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, and they have never even been heard of.

Of course, the greater the pay, the more the receipt, once you can successfully survive the heavenly fire tribulation, it is almost 100% of the incorruptible body of King Kong, and from then on, all evils will not invade, and everything will be easy.

On the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, it is the more powerful Heavenly Wind Tribulation, the natural wind is from the outside to the inside, and the Heavenly Wind Tribulation is from the inside out, once the evil wind blows from the bottom of the heart, it is the body and the soul are destroyed.

This kind of thing is an absolutely rare thing, even when he was in the immortal realm, Su Han had never heard of anyone who had survived the Heavenly Wind Tribulation and became an immortal.

Therefore, the Heavenly Fire Tribulation at this time was already quite tricky for Su Han.

This is the punishment that comes down after the dignity of God is provoked.

If it can't be passed, not only will this calligraphy and painting be destroyed, but even Su Han, as the author, will be extremely seriously affected.

"Tell you to scatter me!"

Standing in place with his head held high, Su Han stared straight at the fire tribulation in mid-air, and his tongue fought against the spring thunder, and he shouted again.

The power of the pure soul, like a cannonball, condensed into a mass of the purest energy in mid-air, shooting towards the clouds of lightning.

It's like Mars hitting Earth.

The power of the soul and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation collided violently, but they did not make the slightest sound, silently, but after a while, the sky was full of brilliance, like countless stars falling in an instant.

Just now, it was still violent, and it could be called a vast calamity cloud, but in an instant, it turned into the purest heaven and earth aura, escaping in the air.

"This ......"

"This ...... How could it be ......"

"Miracles...... It's a miracle! ”

Seeing this scene, the people present were dumbfounded, staring at the image in mid-air, as if they had been hit by the immobilization method, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing such a strange scene.

"Say what you say!"

"Say what you say!"

Feng Wuji muttered to himself, standing in place like a clay statue, his whole body motionless except for his lips.

This is almost the highest level of a soul monk. As soon as a word is spoken, all laws follow, and even heaven and earth will be manipulated.

Seeing Feng Wuji's appearance, Su Han grinned, he did drink away the clouds, but he didn't follow his words.

The realm of words and followers, he is far from it, and what he relies on is nothing more than unparalleled soul power.

Words follow the law, what you grasp is the rules, the most fundamental rules between heaven and earth, and now you can't reach such a realm at all.

Staring at Su Han quietly, a bright color quietly appeared in Fang Chunyang's eyes.