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At this moment, the momentum displayed by Han Qianjun is even stronger and stronger than Han Shengqi!

Han Shengqi, what about your sanctification?

In the pool of blood, I can crush you, and now I will not be inferior to you!

What if the clan elders despise me?

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"Patriarch, can you protect the Dharma for me?"

Han Qianjun didn't look at the seven clan elders, but turned around, looked at Han Cang on the high platform in the distance, and said in a loud voice.

"Hahaha, why not!" Han Cang laughed, got up and stood up from the chair, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Where is the Zhenmai Elder?"

"I'm waiting here!" the elders of the town vein shouted in unison and stood up.

"Come with me and protect the Dharma for the genius of my clan!"

The voice fell, Han Cang's body took off into the air, and he came to the sky, and the group of Zhenmai elders spread out and surrounded them, their aura stirring and panicking.

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

With a loud shout, Han Qianjun carried the boundless momentum, jumped into the air, and came to a position that was level with Han Shengqi.

"Now, can you still step on me like an ant?"

Looking at Han Shengqi, who was pale, Han Qianjun smiled faintly.

"Wait for you to survive this Ninety-Nine Holy Thunder Tribulation, and then say this again!" Han Shengqi snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he walked away into the distance.

Two people will cross the tribulation together, and the calamity cloud will cause interference, and there are too many variables, so it is better to leave.

As Han Shengqi moved, the calamity clouds in the air really moved with it. Drift into the distance.

Han Qianjun didn't dwell on it too much, turned around and went in the opposite direction, widening the distance.

"Old Seven, protect the Dharma for the two of them!" In front of the ancestral hall, a clan elder said to the clan elder who presided over the grand meeting.

"Hmm!"

The old man answered. There was no unhappiness on his face, he had lived for 10,000 years, and his cultivation had reached the emperor realm, and his state of mind was so strong, how could he be shaken by Han Qianjun, a junior.

His body took off and came to a high altitude, so he didn't move again, with his strength, such a distance. It's more than enough to protect the Dharma for the two.

Thundered...

Soon, Han Shengqi and Han Qianjun began to cross the catastrophe.

One after another, with the breath of destruction, bombarded down, and the people who watched that scene were terrified.

Ninety-Nine Holy Thunder Tribulation, Holy Tribulation, how many people fell under this Tribulation Thunder?

Everyone watched closely. Even the grand meeting in that clan is because of these two people. And stopped.

People want to see if these two people can survive this tribulation of entering the Holy Realm and successfully step into the Holy Realm.

Time passed little by little, and Han Shengqi and Han Qianjun crossed the catastrophe and carried out it without danger.

An hour later.

"Break it for me!"

"Shattered!"

With Han Shengqi and Han Qianjun, they all let out an angry roar. The last thunderbolt was taken, and the clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

Boom! Boom!

Standing high in the sky, the aura on Han Shengqi and Han Qianjun skyrocketed wildly. All the way up, the terrifying coercion emanated from the two of them, and they had the potential to look down on the world.

"Sanctified, really sanctified!"

"These two people are so terrifying, they really survived the Heavenly Tribulation and stepped into the Holy Realm!"

"Holy Realm, for us, it's simply out of reach!"

Looking at these two people, everyone's faces showed a look of amazement, and many people were even more envious.

Under the holy realm, there are ants!

If you don't step into the Holy Realm, you will never be considered a strong person, and now that Han Qianjun and Han Shengqi have stepped into the Holy Realm, in the future, among the younger generations of the Han clan, these two people should be like the Han Shaohuang, and they will be the leaders.

"Humph!"

After a while, Han Qianjun and Han Shengqi cultivated to fully step into the holy realm, their breath converged, the two opened their eyes and looked at each other, Han Shengqi snorted coldly, and directly dodged, returned to the high platform, and stood behind Han Jiang.

Han Qianjun sneered, didn't speak, dodged away, and walked towards where Han Chen and the others were.

"Han Qianjun, come to me!"

But at this time, Han Cang, who had already returned to the high platform and landed on the seat, spoke up.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Han Qianjun was stunned, then his face was happy, he turned around and stepped on the high platform, held his head high, and stood behind Han Cang.

As a disciple of the clan, being able to step on the high platform and stand behind the patriarch is a symbol of status, and it is also a kind of glory.

Suddenly, everyone's gaze at Han Qianjun changed again, even the other patriarchs, Han Cang is going to spend a lot of effort to accompany Han Qianjun again!

"Brother Qianjun, congratulations!" Han Ling'er on the side said with a smile.

"Ling'er, don't make fun of me, didn't you see that I came out of the blood pool before, and I looked down!" Han Qianjun shook his head and said, "I am also lucky to enter the saint this time, our lineage still depends on you and Han Chen!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Han Chen, and sighed lightly: "I suddenly discovered that Han Chen was hiding so deeply, and now that I have entered the sainthood, my strength has skyrocketed, but I can still feel a strong sense of oppression from him!"

Han Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Brother Qianjun, you are arrogant!"

"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's Han Chen's limit, which is incomprehensible!" Saying that, Han Qianjun glanced at Han Shaohuang who was not far away, and said, "I'm afraid, only Han Chen can match him!"

Han Shaohuang has already entered the sainthood, and the blood in his body is so strong that no one can compare with the younger generation, even if Han Qianjun and Han Shengqi have both entered the sainthood, it can't be done.

Bringing in the blood of the saint and stepping into the blood pool, how much can Han Shaohuang support?

This is even unthinkable.

This is the plan of Han Shaohuang, to cultivate in the holy realm, participate in the grand meeting in the clan, and then use the ancestral hall to baptize, and once again carry out a leap of improvement.

"Well, I also believe that Brother Han Chen can match him, no, Brother Han Chen will beat him!" Han Ling'er also looked at Han Shaohuang and said softly.

She is very confident in herself, but she is even more confident in Han Chen.

The clan extravaganza, continue.

Batches of thousands of disciples stepped into the blood pool, some were lonely and eliminated, and some were proud, and they were greatly improved.

This is the Han clan, a ten-year clan event, seize this opportunity, you can fly for nine days, if you can't catch it, then you can only become a stepping stone, stepped on by others, step by step.

Although they are both clansmen, sometimes, like these ancient clans, the competition is even more cruel than some sects.

The sun sets and the sun rises, and this grand event among the clan enters the second day.

And at this point, it's finally coming to an end.

Because, only the last group of 1,000 people remained, and they had not yet stepped into the pool of blood.

"Thousands, into the pool of blood!" the patriarch's voice sounded.

Han Cang sprinkled the aura tiger talisman on the thousand people.

A breath talisman came directly to the top of Han Ling'er's head, and at the same time, above Han Chen's head, a breath talisman also appeared.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )