Since you don't want to say the name, then you go and die. Han Shu didn't want to continue to drag it out, he stepped on the galaxy, carried the blood moon, and stepped into the taboo of the emperor's straightness, and the momentum that could rival the god king burst out instantly, Xuan Sheng's face changed greatly, he knew that Han Shu was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, and he could match the god king with the realm of god generals.

Yun Yi's expression also changed suddenly, the coercion around his body became extremely huge, and the disciples of Xuanwu Mountain roared loudly, wanting to resist the coercion of Han Shu, but the bones were broken inch by inch and refused to give in, until they were all crushed to the ground by Han Shu's coercion, crushed to death.

This scene happened too fast, so that everyone didn't react, the person who originally thought that the strongest was actually dead like this, Han Shu withdrew the coercion, the blood in the ring was still shocking, Yun Shu smiled bitterly, and was about to speak, Han Shu shouted: I admit defeat. Then he jumped out of the ring.

This scene was even more dramatic, originally thought that Han Shu was going to replace the disciples of Xuanwu Mountain to become the strongest of the younger generation, but he admitted defeat in the ring, and everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on. Yun Shan's face was embarrassed: Brother Han, you are.

Han Shu left in a chic manner without looking back: The fairy stone has no effect on me, and I don't want to fight you, so it's good.

Everyone was in an uproar, Han Shu was not interested in the immortal stone at all, was it just to verify his true combat power here. Yun Shirt stood up from the ring and shouted at Han Shu: I want to fight you, I don't accept your admission of defeat, you are obviously stronger than me, you can fight with the God King, you are the strongest of the younger generation.

Han Shu smiled, the strongest person of the younger generation did not want this false name Han Shu, it had no practical significance, but would make people notice him.

This kid is so rampant that he ignores Qingtian Palace. The old man with the broken arm scolded loudly, and the palace master of Qingtian Palace nodded: You have personality and strength, I like it, I must take you under the door. The palace master of Qingtian Palace suddenly made a move, and the power of the pseudo-emperor came in an instant, crushing the sky, and directly attacking Han Shu.

The immortal sword fragment fell into Han Shu's hand, and the immortal qi and netherworld power in his whole body gushed out, and the immortal sword fragment sent out a repeated emperor's power to block the blow of the palace master of the Qingtian Palace.

It's incredible, Han Shu was able to block the blow of the puppet emperor, if Han Shu became a god king, or even a puppet emperor, then no one in the world would be invincible. The surrounding monks looked at Han Su in shock. The palace master of Qingtian Palace laughed: It's really a good young generation, but today you have to surrender!

The power of the puppet emperor was fully opened, and the fairy sword fragments trembled in Han Shu's hands, and then flew out upside down, the golden villain in Han Shu's eyebrows took back the fairy sword fragments, Han Shu couldn't withstand the powerful power of the puppet emperor, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The unanimous and powerful arm supported Han Shu, stabilized Han Shu's body, and then put Han Shu aside, and a fairy qi protected Han Shu. The heavens and the earth changed color, the silver moon hung high, and the sun appeared in front of everyone, muttering: Please help me borrow the shackles and kill all enemies!

The dark divine chain of order in Wuri's body lit up slightly, and then a divine chain broke suddenly, and Wuri's original god-king aura was rising steadily, until the power of the Great Emperor diffused out before it stopped, and the realm was directly raised to the pseudo-emperor.

The people of my Night Moon Palace dare to touch it, your claws should be cut off. Wuri's voice did not have the slightest feeling, but it was clearly spread in everyone's ears, and another pseudo-emperor appeared, everyone knew that the Night Moon Palace was the power of the Night Moon Emperor, and the incomparably strong man in front of him was the great disciple of the Night Moon Emperor, and no one dared to provoke him in normal times, but he didn't expect that Wuri was actually a pseudo-emperor, and his cultivation on weekdays was just to cover himself.

The night moon is really everywhere. The palace master of Qingtian Palace looked at Wuri with a smile, and then said: Today's matter, I was abrupt, I'm sorry, even if you take it away, I won't stop it.

Qingtian Palace succumbed so easily, and the surrounding monks thought that a big war between the pseudo-emperors would break out, and Wuri's eyes were staring at the palace master of Qingtian Palace, he didn't expect such a result.

Han Shu quietly recovered his injuries on the side, and the Divine Emperor's immortal technique urged with all his might, and Wuri glanced at Han Shu's injuries, and then left here with Han Shu. The palace master of Qingtian Palace didn't seem to care about what had just happened, and said: Today's final winner is Yun Yi, and in the future, you will be my descendant disciple, and there will be an immortal stone for you to improve your cultivation, and I look forward to the day when you become famous.

Yun Yi stood in the ring with a responsible expression, and the world can see clearly who wins and who loses today, but Spruce is extremely eager for this fast fairy stone, and replied respectfully: Disciple Spruce, obey orders!

The battle of Qingtian Palace, which gathered countless young generation of monks, is over, and in the eyes of the world, there is one more Han Shu who can be compared to the god king in the realm of god generals, and at the same time has more respect for the Night Moon Emperor, there is another pseudo-emperor in this world, and the pattern of the continent will soon change again, no longer the three major forces, but the four major forces.

Why did the Palace Master of Qingtian Palace give in so easily. Han Shu never figured out this problem, so that the Qingtian Palace would plummet in the hearts of the world. Wuri shook his head: I can't guess, the style of the palace master of Qingtian Palace has always been extremely strong, I knew that he would be so quick to soften, I don't have to open the shackles, the name of the master can suppress him.

Shackles, is the strength of the puppet emperor sealed by yourself? Han Shu asked curiously, Han Shu had always thought that Wuri was just a god general realm.

Wuri sighed: This is an old story, there are five shackles in my body, all of which were planted for me by the master. Han Shu was taken aback, it turned out to be the Night Moon Emperor who sealed the cultivation of the sunless.

Wu Ri continued: Back then, I was more high-spirited, more than your limelight, at a speed of thousands of years, I reached the realm of the puppet emperor, my master can't compare, but I have not been able to become a real emperor, I have been thinking hard, the search has no results, and gradually I have the demons in my heart, and I began to become murderous, bloody, and always have the urge to kill, so that my foundation will be broken, in order to save me, the master planted five shackles in my body, four shackles locked my heart demons, and the other shackle locked my puppet emperor cultivation, so that I can live safely until now。

Han Shu nodded, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart, the Night Moon Emperor was amazingly talented, how could Wu Ri be a mediocre person as the great disciple of the Night Moon Emperor, but he didn't expect that the shackles in Wu Ri's body turned out to be a lock in the heart of the demon, it seems that the matter of enlightenment is still to be gradual and unhurried.

The master asked me to wait for you here, one is to protect you, and the other is to tell you that you can't be anxious to become enlightened, and you can't rely too much on foreign objects, there are many monks in this continent, countless god kings, and there are three pseudo-emperors, but no one can preach and claim the emperor, just because they rely on too many foreign objects, the monks here can be said to be immortal stones, and defeat is also immortal stones, but it is too difficult to claim the emperor's enlightenment, and it is already the limit for ordinary people to go to the god king, however, I am optimistic about you. Wuri gently patted Han Shu's shoulder and pointed to the moon: My master believes in you, and I believe in you. Han Shu smiled softly: Thank you.