"Hahaha, the ancestors of the past dynasties, junior brother, junior brother, you still wanted to compete with me for the position of palace master, with your mental skill, how can you be my opponent?!"

Chang Lu'an smiled miserably, pointed to the Changwang Mountain that was full of flames, and then pointed to the Changwang Palace Gate who were being chased and killed by the disciples of the Great Sun Martial Sect, and said, "We are finished. ”

"Chang Wanggong is over, junior brother, do you understand what this means? Chang Wanggong is over, completely finished!"

"Over the years, we have slaughtered the sect and killed countless people, and now it is finally our turn. ”

"Look at it, look at this side, do you think we can survive the strong attack of the Great Sun Martial Sect?"

A touch of sadness flashed in Chang Lufeng's eyes: "But at least we can still fight, even if it is death, I am worthy of the ancestors of the past generations, but you have merged the accumulation of the sect over the past generations into the Seven Riding Club like this, you ......"

"Hehe, hahahaha......" Chang Lu'an laughed out loud like crazy, "Yes, the accumulation of ancestors in the past dynasties, this is a fragrant bait, after the Great Day Martial Sect broke through the sect, what I want most is the accumulation of thousands of years in our Changwang Palace, as long as we digest the accumulation of our sect over the years, they can really replace us and become one of the three tyrants of the state!"

"But, don't forget, after all, our Changwang Palace is one of the three tyrants of the state for thousands of years, and our family background is so rich that it is not only the Da Ri Wuzong family that is interested. ”

"So, you are going to use the accumulation of our Chang Wang Palace over the years as bait to tempt the Seven Horsemen to make a move with the Chang Wang Palace?" Chang Lufeng finally reacted when he heard this, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he looked at his senior brother and said, "But how can you be sure that these two families will definitely be able to fight?"

"Whether it is Yan Beishan, the leader of the Seven Horsemen's Association, or Zhao Han, the sect leader of the Great Riwu Sect, they are all quick-witted people, although the bait you sprinkled in your calculation is fragrant enough, they may not necessarily bite the hook, and maybe they will join forces to deal with us!"

"Of course there is such a possibility!" Chang Lu'an did not deny it, "But I have observed that both Yan Beishan and Zhao Han are extremely self-interested, extremely self-interested, and have a strong desire to control, so the probability of them cooperating is very low." ”

"What's more, the timing of my previous proposal to the Seven Riders to merge is just right, and now that the Great Sun Martial Sect has swallowed most of the bait, it is impossible to spit it out again, and the Seven Riders will almost arrive, and there will be a dragon battle here at that time, no matter who wins or loses in the end, the two of them will inevitably fall into a state of endless death, and my goal will be achieved. ”

"Senior brother, I am called Yang Mou, even if the two of them see my plan clearly, they have to jump down, because they all want to get the accumulation and heritage of our Chang Wang Palace for thousands of years!"

Chang Lu'an looked up to the sky and wanted to laugh, and he had a feeling of revenge, feeling that both the Great Sun Martial Sect and the Seven Horsemen Club were being played with by him.

"So, this is what you think, do you think Yan Beishan and I will definitely get up?"

Letting Chang Lu'an roar as if venting before, Zhao Leng watched for a while before he sneered.

"What, Sect Master Zhao, are you willing to give up this thing that is about to arrive?" Chang Lu'an was stunned at first, and then sneered, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, we give up. ”

Zhao Han glanced at the other party with a smile, then turned his gaze to the west, and said indifferently: "It will take at least half an hour for the men and horses of the Seven Horsemen Club to arrive, you say, do I have the ability to take you all down in a quarter of an hour?"

Chang Lu'an was stunned and retorted: "Joke, even if you are a god, it is absolutely impossible to empty all the main sects that walk on the entire Changwang Mountain. ”

"I don't need you to believe it, I just have to tell others, don't mess with me, otherwise, what I can't get, others won't want to get. ”

"What?"

Chang Lu's head swelled up with a bad premonition, and then he saw Zhao Han glowing all over, and before he could react, a huge golden hand came out of the air, like grabbing a chicken, grabbing him and Chang Lufeng and falling down from mid-air, and then those Chang Wanggong's Taixuan-level and Shiling-level life martial arts were also swept down by Zhao Han directly from mid-air like dumplings.

On the ground below, some dense insects had already flickered with fishy light.

Zhao Han made a move in an instant, and strongly crushed the Taixuan and Shi Ling Martial Arts, which were already small in Changwang Palace, and then he ordered the disciples of the Great Sun Martial Sect to quickly retreat for a hundred miles, and when the disciples under his command heard the news and moved quickly, after leaving quickly, Zhao Han was too lazy to pay attention to those disciples of Changwang Palace who were at a loss, he rose up, and the whole person turned into a golden rainbow and swept directly to the sky above Changwang Mountain, above the Nine Lives Palace.

Then the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in his hand grew in the wind, unfolded violently, and after a few breaths, it turned into a huge mouth, swallowing Changwang Mountain directly from top to bottom!

"What?!"

"It can't be!"

"Changwang Mountain is 30,000 zhang high, and the face is 800 miles, so it's ......"

Some of the disciples of Chang Wang Palace, who suddenly lost their opponents, witnessed this god-like scene in front of them, and they were directly stunned on the spot one by one, they were at a loss, not knowing whether what was happening in front of them was real or illusory.

This place that carries the memories of their lives, this sect station that has been accumulated by countless disciples of the Changwang Palace for thousands of years, a huge mountain that has grown from nothing to 30,000 zhang has been covered in this way.

A violent ominousness instantly swelled in the hearts of every Chang Wang Palace disciple in his heart.

Immediately afterward, as if confirming the ominousness that had surged in their hearts before, the nine-headed domineering, magnificent fire dragon rose up, flying and swimming around the treasure that enveloped the entire Changwang Mountain, and terrifying flames were instantly generated in the cover, wanting to directly refine the entire Changwang Mountain.

"Crazy...... Is this to destroy the palace of King Chang?"

"There are still a lot of ordinary disciples on that mountain, and hundreds of millions of mortals......"

"Damn, isn't he afraid of causing heinous murder?"

All the disciples of the Changwang Palace Gate were stunned, looking at the fire dragon that covered the sky and the sun, watching the heat emitted by them dyeing the entire sky red, terrifying heat, even if they were dozens of miles away, they still felt extremely hot, it was conceivable how high the temperature inside this treasure would be.

Under such a terrifying temperature, those low-level martial artists in the Chang Wang Palace, as well as those ordinary people who have lived here for generations, aren't they......

Thinking of this, the surviving disciples of the Chang Wang Palace couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, and they were full of fear when they looked at the god-like figure standing above the Nine Fire God at this moment.

This person's methods are like demons, and in ancient times, he was a demon giant.

It's just that he committed such a horrific killing, isn't he afraid that those righteous sects and even martial arts holy places will punish him?

"Ninety-nine return to the original, give me a scatter!"

At this moment, Zhao Han in the air suddenly shouted, and the spiritual power in his body exploded again, and the original body was already more than ten zhang wide The nine-headed fire dragon grew after hearing the sound, and the volume doubled again in an instant, and the body of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover directly turned golden red, and there was a loud sound of mountain rock collapse from inside.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Han's face turned pale, he held the seal in both hands, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which had been unfolded for 30,000 zhang, was quickly withdrawn and held in his hand.

And the original Changwang Mountain, which is 30,000 zhang high and has been dominant for thousands of years, has disappeared, as if it has been wiped out from the ground, and above the earth, there is only a dark sinkhole that stretches for hundreds of miles and is hundreds of zhang deep, like a giant eye that does not blink to death, staring at the sky with hatred.

"Is this the Kun soil essence obtained after refining the entire Changwang Mountain, but it can be made into an earth-attribute treasure. ”

Zhao Han took out a fist-sized stone as white as jade from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, only to feel that this stone was extremely heavy, and Rao couldn't hold it with his divine power, so he had to use the spiritual power and divine soul power in his body to support it.

A strong smell of Kuntu emanated from this stone, and Zhao Han even believed that if he found a place with a strong earthly atmosphere and planted this stone, after thousands of years, maybe a "Changwang Mountain" would grow.

"This thing already has spirituality, maybe it can be refined into a mountain Gu...... Didn't I really want a Gu seed that could smash people before......"

Zhao Han diverged his thoughts, quickly thought of something, put this stone into Ruyi's bag, and then looked at those disciples of the former Chang Palace, who were trembling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and finally sneered, and then left.

When these people see today's scene, they will definitely leave a huge psychological shadow in the future, if they can't break through this shadow, there is no possibility of progress in this life, and if they want to break through this shadow, the only way is to kill Zhao Han, but for those people, it is even more impossible than breaking through the psychological shadow.

In other words, they are now "wasted".

"Disciples, return to the sect!"

After completing everything, Zhao Han took one last look at the old site of Chang Wang's Palace, and then ordered that the disciples of the Great Sun Martial Sect who had gone out this time should return home.

This time, they set out with the determination to die, and finally returned with a great victory, after the baptism of this bloody battle, they have completely transformed, and it is enough to support the entire sect now.

Of course, such a price is also very expensive, of the 200,000 people who went on this expedition, no more than 120,000 survived in the end, and more than 30,000 of them were disabled, and the price is not tragic.

After the group of Chang Wanggong and his party left in a mighty manner for more than half an hour, a team of helmets and armor and an army of horses and horses were late.

It's just that when they rushed to the ground and saw the scene in front of them, especially the black sinkhole on the old site of Changwang Mountain, they were all stunned on the spot.

It took a long time for them to react, and they hurriedly gathered the surrounding disciples of Chang Wang Palace, who had not yet dispersed, and after asking for some news, they quickly passed it on to the main generals behind.