Chapter 1877: The peak of the three-star holy realm

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"Look, someone's coming out!"

"Who is it?Han Chen or Han Shaohuang?"

The movement of the blood pool instantly attracted all the attention, and in an instant, all the eyes were cast over, like the seven clan elders, and even more so Han Jiang, Han Cang and others on the high platform.

I saw that above the sky, the figure stood quietly in the sky, he was wearing a white robe, and his temperament was noble, as before, like the emperor among people.

Outcry!!

In the crowd, there was an uproar, everyone's eyes widened, their faces were full of disbelief, and even those disciples of the Han clan were the largest, and their eyes were sluggish.

'Click', on the high platform, Han Jiang used both hands to smash the two armrests of the chair, sawdust flew away, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Hehe, the eighth pillar of incense, Han Jiang, this result is already very good!" Han Cang glanced at Han Jiang, with a smile on his face, and said lightly.

Han Jiang's eyes were cold, he looked at Han Cang, he didn't have the calmness and calmness he had before, and said coldly: "Han Cang, don't be complacent!"

Han Cang chuckled, "I'm telling the truth, the eighth pillar of incense has broken the historical record of the clan, but unfortunately, this record can't be kept!"

As he spoke, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Han Qianjun behind him, grinning, was also happy, his pulse had been pressed by other pulses for too long, and today he finally breathed a sigh.

Han Shaohuang supported the eighth pillar of incense. This achievement is terrible, but it was defeated by Han Chen!

In this competition, the first pulse was defeated!

This result is very happy!

That's right. This person who couldn't support it at the beginning of the eighth pillar of incense and rushed out of the pool of blood was none other than Han Shaohuang.

He lost to Han Chen!

High in the sky, although Han Shaohuang's face was pale, his aura was still as strong as an abyss, terrifying and amazing, and he cultivated to enter the holy realm. It is not comparable to others, even if it can't be supported in the blood pool and retreats, it will not be as embarrassed as others.

It's just that at this time, Han Shaohuang's face was very unsightly, and the moment he rushed out, he found out that something was wrong.

High in the sky, Han Qianyan and Han Ling'er were crossing the catastrophe. Enter the Holy Tribulation, prepare to step into the Holy Realm.

This. And it didn't surprise him.

It's just that he didn't see the Han clan's abandoned clan, Han Chen, who he called a waste before.

In other words, he is still in the pool of blood, but he can no longer support it. The first exit is coming.

"I lost to him?"

Han Shaohuang's fists were clenched tightly, and the breath on his body was wildly agitated, and Wei Ya of the Holy Realm was completely released. The void roared, and many people only felt a shock to their bodies, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

"Han Shaohuang, what are you doing!"

High in the sky, Han Ling'er, who was crossing the catastrophe, frowned, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, while Han Qianyan roared directly.

At this time, they were crossing the tribulation, and Han Shaohuang's holy realm aura was released, which directly affected them, and the calamity cloud fluctuated violently, faintly undergoing abnormal changes, and it was going to become more terrifying.

"Han Shaohuang, come down!"

In front of the ancestral hall, the patriarch who presided over the grand meeting had a sinking face, and immediately snorted coldly.

He didn't make a move, not even a trace of it emanated, but at the moment when his voice sounded, Han Shaohuang, who was in a state of anger, only felt a supreme coercion, like a mountain peak, instantly pressed on his body, and the roaring true yuan in his body collapsed instantly, and the breath on his body also dissipated.

His face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans poured out and flowed down like rain.

The seven clan elders are all supreme powerhouses who have stepped into the emperor realm for thousands of years, and to deal with Han Shaohuang, a junior who has just stepped into the holy realm, it only takes one sentence to speak and easily crush him.

Han Shaohuang gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, but at this time, the patriarch made a move, even if he was angry, he didn't dare to come hard, he immediately took a deep breath, suppressed the anger, and his body moved and fell.

"Clan Elder, I'm sorry, I'm impulsive!" Facing the angry elder, Han Shaohuang bowed deeply.

For the clan elder, he didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy.

It's just that the old man of the clan didn't appreciate it, his eyes were cold, and he spit out a few words, "Kneel down in front of the ancestral hall and sacrifice!"

Han Shaohuang didn't dare to say anything, nodded, turned around and came to the ancestral hall, knelt down, and then performed three kneels and nine bows to make sacrifices.

Airplanes!!

In the ancestral hall, all the spiritual positions in the second row trembled violently, and then a pillar of golden-red light burst out, rushing out blatantly, enveloping Han Shaohuang.

This pillar of golden-red light, brilliant dazzling, compared to others, is extremely rich, faintly like half of the substance, Han Shaohuang was shrouded in it, and he could only see a faint shadow.

Rumble!!

Shrouded by the pillar of light, the consumption and injuries in Han Shaohuang's body completely recovered in the blink of an eye, and then, the aura on his body suddenly burst out, like a huge wave surging, stirring around, and began to climb up crazily.

"In the middle of the One-Star Saint Realm, in this retreat for more than half a year, Han Shaohuang has improved so much!"

"What a horrible guy!"

"You say, what realm will Han Shaohuang reach this time when he is promoted?"

"It's hard to say, the eighth pillar of incense, it's terrible that it will improve a lot, two-star holy realm?"

"It should be more than that, the eighth pillar of incense has already broken the historical record of my clan, is it just to raise one star?"

"Look, you'll find the answer right away!"

Feeling the breath of Han Shaohuang's crazy upward climb, the crowd was boiling and there was a lot of discussion.

Boom boom...

This time, the pillar of light lasted a bit long, it had been more than a dozen breaths, and it still hadn't dissipated.

And Han Shaohuang, who was in it, had already closed his eyes, his face was ruddy, his breath was long, his breath was rushing into the sky, constantly stirring the void, the speed of climbing, the people who watched it, their hearts were shocked.

Finally, at the twentieth breath, the golden-red pillar of light suddenly trembled, then quickly faded, and then dissipated, completely gone.

At the same time, Han Shaohuang's eyes also opened suddenly, in the dark eyes, the divine light shone, a long black hair, fluttering and dancing, although the breath on his body, although it stopped climbing, but did not converge, but without reservation, completely released.

Rumble!!

The heavens and the earth roared, and the explosion was deafening.

Everyone only felt their hearts beat hard, as if they had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and their breathing became a little difficult.

On the high platform, Han Jiang, Han Cang and other patriarchs were also silent at this time, and the shock in their eyes was no less than half a point compared to others.

Three-star Juggernaut pinnacle!

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