Chapter Seventy-Three, The Remnant of the King

In the forbidden black mist of the Absolute Land, Han Yu held a piece of red crystal in his hand, urging the phantom feather heart to know, and suddenly, his right hand devoured the red crystal like a black hole.

Han Yu, who entered here again, looked depressed, even if he absorbed red crystals every day, he always maintained sufficient vitality in his body, but in this black mist that could not see his fingers, it was really not a way to turn around like a headless fly, and Xiao Yan had not woken up since he entered the contract space last time, and it was not a matter to discuss a way.

The fragments of the law can point out the way, this is what the old man of the Tianyan lineage said that day, but now except for helping Xiao Yan find the place where this prohibition is, I really don't see what role it plays here.

"Feel the fragments of the law with your heart, only what your heart points to is the right path!"

Suddenly, Han Yu's mind once again sounded the words that the old man Tianyan said, and then closed his eyes.

"With your heart, what you mean in your heart is the right path!" Han Yu kept Nan Nan Dao, but he inadvertently entered a special state.

Here, the heavens and the earth were dark, just like in this black fog, the sun and the moon were not visible, but at that moment, a ray of light illuminated the entire earth, and then, the darkness dispersed, and the light brought it, and the moment before dawn, just like now, Han Yu looked at this scene blankly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that Han Yu's body was exuding golden light at the moment, and the ancient characters circulated around him, and everything around him was illuminated, in this forbidden land, Han Yu was the only one who shone on the earth like the sun, at this time, it was expected that Han Yu's temperament was also stunned.

Then, a wisp of golden words circulated from his body, spreading towards one place, Han Yu didn't know where it was, but this was what the heart was referring to, and what the heart was referring to was the true direction.

Following the golden light and the simple and complex characters continue to move forward, this is a strange feeling all the time, as if there is always something waiting for you in front of you, attracting yourself, this is not like the charm in the land of no one shaking yourself, but there is something that you can trust

Suddenly, Han Yu had come to the end of the words, but in front of him was a palace pavilion like a luxurious palace lit up, in the darkness, this palace shone with brilliance, unique, but it seemed to be the only light, shining on this world.

One step, two steps, Han Yu slowly stepped into that palace, here, Han Yu was as small as an ant, and the palace exuded a noble and elegant temperament, like a palace, flashing with luxurious golden light, and here Han Yu could even feel the breath of the supreme king.

Suddenly, on the golden throne in front of him, a figure, the appearance of a middle-aged man, loomed, sitting quietly on it, with his eyes closed, and the kind of breath that only fluctuated at will was chilling, this was a kind of power that Han Yu had never felt, even if it was the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, Yi Chengfeng, or even the old man of Tianyan, this powerful force even completely subverted his understanding of the concept of the strong man in heaven and earth.

"Who dares to trespass into the place where this king lives!" Suddenly, the man on the throne opened his eyes, and his majesty spread out like a wave, and he said angrily in a voice that seemed to come from the sky.

Han Yu was shocked in his heart, there was such a powerful person hiding here, and he secretly scolded that the law was really damned, and then he arched his hand and said: "Senior, Han Yu has no intention of offending, I hope you will forgive me!"

The illusory figure on the throne looked at Han Yu, but he was stunned, revealing sharp eyes, as if Han Yu in front of him had already been seen through, and every hair and hole on his body seemed to leak in front of the person in front of him.

"Law fragments," the middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and then his face softened slightly, and said, "Since the law fragment brought you here, I think you are destined to be here!"

Han Yu looked at the person in front of him blankly, but what he said at this time really shocked him, the law fragment was not the key to go out but the key to open here.

"Don't worry, boy, you're not the only one here. ”

Han Yu was surprised for a while and said, "I don't know that my predecessors have seen a person named Han Chen!"

The middle-aged man smiled at this and said, "I think the young man from a hundred years ago is the Han Chen you said, but even if he gets my guidance, he still can't escape the fateful catastrophe." ”

Han Yu said secretly, sure enough, this is the way out after all.

"Since you can enter me, it means that you are the chosen person of the Heavenly Dao, then let me try your depth!" Suddenly, the man's eyes were slightly clustered, and the monstrous pressure on his body suddenly dispersed, and the entire palace was immediately wrapped in this breath, and even the air inside seemed to be squeezed out.

"What a terrifying breath!" Han Yu said secretly, and then urged the Dragon Shadow True Yuan Jue, and suddenly a dragon-shaped phantom was coiled around his body, trying to resist that coercion, but all of this seemed to be fragile under that kind of coercion, like decay, and shattered in an instant, and Han Yu directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body comparable to Qingjing overflowed with a trace of blood.

This breath made Han Yu succumb slightly like a king at this time, but everything was beyond the control of this breath, suddenly, in Han Yu's body, two breaths broke out of his body, one exuded yin, and the other exuded masculine, as if yin and yang were like two fishes, crossing Thailand, circling around Han Yu, resisting that breath.

"Yin and Yang attributes, such attributes have appeared between heaven and earth again, and it seems that the wheel of fate has begun to spin again. The middle-aged man looked at the power of Jiaotai Yin and Yang surrounded by Han Yu with mixed emotions, revealing a helpless expression, but then put away the coercion on his body, trembling and standing up slightly.

Han Yu lifted his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking up at this strong man, only to find that the person in front of him was so weak at this moment.

"I don't know if my predecessor is the king of the human race who suppressed the demon king ten thousand years ago!" Han Yu said his question to the person in front of him.

"Haha, yes, I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who remember this king!" The middle-aged man's illusory body at this time continued to change with his hearty laughter.

However, at this time, Han Yu was slightly surprised, maybe he had already guessed the identity of this person, but when he heard it with his own ears, it was really unbelievable that a person who had been standing in front of him for so many years was still standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man also seemed to be surprised when he saw Han Yu, and then said, "Young man, in fact, I am just a wisp of soul left behind in my life to protect this desperate land. ”

Hearing this, Han Yu realized that the person in front of him was just a soul, but what kind of realm it was that would remain for thousands of years.

"The avenue is hard to find, since the young man is here, I will give you a creation!" Immediately, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he pointed his hand at Han Yu, and the illusory figure was even more floating, and that kind of strange speed was not something that Han Yu could open more.

Suddenly, there seemed to be countless sword shadows floating above this hall,