Everyone wants to become stronger, because everyone has persistent beliefs! But Han Jing still knew that many of them couldn't afford this penance, which was comparable to seven years but only seven days.

After all, such penance is almost exactly the same as purgatory!

He also knew that many people would not be able to withstand the shock and backlash under a thousand times the gravity, and would die! He also knew that many people would not even be able to set foot in a thousand times the heavy domain, and even if some slightly stronger ones succeeded in stepping on, they would be immediately rebounded out and would definitely be injured......

But Han Jing chose to be silent after all-since you are obsessed with the idea, then I will give you a chance!

So he smiled and gave everyone one last look before leaving!

......

A day later, seven corpses were sent out of the Killing God Tower! Two warriors from the Border Star, three warriors from the Demon Continent, and one each from the East Palace and the North Palace!

They are unwilling to give up, and give their lives for a worthy belief!

On the second day, after fourteen more warriors were sent out in the form of corpses, Old Man Han couldn't help it!

This time, he didn't ask his grandson for any opinion, and directly ordered his strong men to forcibly send all those ascetic martial artists who were close to the brink of death out of the Killing God Tower!

Because the old man thinks they did their best!

Although the wounds they are suffering now are not caused by fighting the enemy on the battlefield, they are absolutely glorious and respectable!

Because they were injured because they were injured to protect their homeland, their best friends, relatives and comrades-in-arms......

It's for their beliefs!

......

Time is still passing, and more and more martial artists are sent out every day, but more and more martial artists seem to have resisted the initial crazy suppression of the thousandfold heavy domain!

Carry it over, and there will be a harvest!

After adapting to a thousand times gravity, their speed will be more perverted, and the accuracy of their swords and swords will be more appropriate!

As long as they leave the thousand-fold heavy domain in the future and return to the ordinary world, then their figures will surpass the existence of lightning, and they will be so powerful and fast that it is unimaginable for ordinary people and other martial artists of the same level!

Therefore, they will become the true pinnacle of martial artists of the same level!

......

On the seventh day, Han Jing had already left the Killing God Tower!

No one knew what he had done in those seven days, but everyone believed in one thing - after seven days in seven years, he was no longer the same as Han Jing seven days ago.

It also includes the solemnity and heaviness of the past, which have disappeared from his face and body!

Sitting in Old Man Han's room, Han Jing smiled slightly, tasting the good tea produced in Lincang City. On his side, one left and one right are Fire Dance and Baili Yi.

"Jing'er, after this storm has passed, grandpa wants to ask you for one thing!"

Looking at Han Jing lovingly, and at the same time looking at Huo Wu and Baili Yi with deep meaning, the old man smiled mysteriously: "And you have to promise grandpa!"

What must be promised?

"What's the matter?" Han Jing asked with a smile: "As long as Grandpa speaks, Grandpa will do his best!"

Hearing this, the old man laughed and said, "With your body and bones, grandpa knows that you can help grandpa do this even if you don't go all out!"

What can you do with your bones?

Han Jing thought about it and didn't think of an answer.

On the contrary, Baili Yi seemed to have guessed something from the old man looking at him and some information in the eyes of the fire dance: "Grandpa...... Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that he promised to teach his sisters some bow skills a few days ago, and now it seems that there is some time, Xiao Yi ...... Let's quit first!"

After speaking, without waiting for the old man's consent, this little sister-in-law left directly shyly!

It doesn't seem right to say directly, at least she gave Huo Wu a look very "kindly", what kind of reminder!

It's a pity that Huo Wu is very puzzled, and he didn't see through it. On the contrary, it was very strange Xiaoyi: "Hey, what's wrong with Xiaoyi? Teaching bow skills is not a matter of time and a half!"

"Hahahaha......"

The old man smiled even more!

Looking at Huo Wu, he continued: "Fortunately, Huo Wu is still there, so grandpa said it! Grandpa has a dream...... In my dream, grandpa, I have hugged my great-grandson! There are so many great-great-grandchildren, hahaha...... Jing'er, such a smart, beautiful and virtuous girl is here, do you think you will help grandpa realize this dream this time?"

Forehead...... So this is?

At this time, he finally understood, Huo Wu blinked, and his cheeks were already flushed: "Master...... Grandpa, what else is Fire Dance going to teach, so what's the matter......"

The words landed and felt saluted, and Huo Wu then ran out like a deer: "Xiaoyi, you are too bad!"

"Hahaha......"

Listening to such a voice, the old man smiled even more happily, looked at Han Jing, who also smiled a little bitterly, and nodded: "Xiaoyi and Huowu, grandpa wants them to be granddaughters-in-law!"

"Grandpa......"

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Han Jing got up and sat down again, and he was already sitting next to his grandfather: "They are all good!"

"If it's all good, then our Han family shouldn't ask them to continue to wait!, right?"

"But...... It's not time to talk about this yet!"

Continuing to speak, Old Man Han took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe grandpa is too anxious! It's really too early to talk about it! Wait until the storm is over to talk, or better!"

The storm is coming after all, and it has been condensed outside the Jing'an Continent!

The old man didn't pause for too long, and then asked, "Jing'er, what are the chances of winning this time?"

Are there any odds?

Han Jing's reverse alliance doesn't have much!

Some of the elite warriors left in the Thousand Illusion Palace, the number of Side Stars and other War Alliance Star Domains came from the smaller and weaker martial arts......

In addition, there are those martial artists on the Jing'an Continent whose strength is even weaker!

With these strengths, will there be any chance of victory against the army of the Demon Star Sanctuary led by the Battle Hall and the three major demon generals?

After all, the number and strength occupy an absolute disadvantage!

Han Jing knows the gap better than anyone else! But he really doesn't seem to care: "Grandpa, what's the point if the odds of winning are not big? What if I lose in the Jing'an Mainland?"

"What? Jing'er, we can't afford to lose!"

The old man wanted to know what it would mean once Han Jing lost this war, so his worries were extremely heavy!

"Grandpa...... Jing'er only needs time!"

Han Jing really didn't care, or maybe he cared about something else: "Seven days is almost! And over there, it seems that there should be some information, the information I want!"

"Jing'er, what are you waiting for? What information? Who's the news?"

The old man was puzzled by more things, and there was a contemplative look of the word "Chuan" between his thick eyebrows: "Do you still have a rescuer or a helping hand?"

"Yes!"

First nodded, then Han Jing smiled a little strangely, and said, "Maybe it's not a rescuer and a helper!