Back then, the treasure hunt in the secret realm first opened.

Qin Xuan, as an elder of the Wanzhen Immortal Sect, introduced the rules of treasure hunting in the secret realm, but deliberately exuded immortal coercion, causing Han Chao to fall on the spot and make a fool of himself in public.

At that time, as an immortal giant, an eternal giant, how high he was!

And Han Chao is just a crippled person whose physical body has been abolished, and his cultivation realm is only a product of his physical body, and in Qin Xuanji's eyes, he is not even an ant dust.

However, Feng Shui takes turns.

In less than a hundred years, it was Han Chao's turn to be condescending, looking down at Qin Xuanji, like an emperor who dominated the power of life and death, looking at his beggars.

"Ho...... Ho...... Ho, you want me to give you a little brute to kneel and kowtow, beg for mercy and admit your mistakes?

At this time, hearing Han Chao's cold voice, Qin Xuanji, who fell to the ground, gritted his back molars, endured the pain of the electric shock, and spit out a sentence with great difficulty.

His face was full of hatred, and even showed a crazy smile, like a madman.

"Little brute?"

Han Chao raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly became extremely cold, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still think that you are an immortal giant?

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his sleeve lightly, and a black arc as thick as a thumb jumped out from his fingertips, hitting Qin Xuanji's chest with a bang.

Bang.

With a thunderous explosion, the black arc erupted with an astonishing impact, and then blasted Qin Xuanji away together, slamming into the cornices on the edge of the top floor.

Immediately, the terrifying thunder and annihilation power implied in it surged out, freezing the person in mid-air, trembling like a sieve.

Bang bang, bang bang.

As the slightest arc exploded, a cloud of blood mist erupted from Qin Xuan's body, and his flesh and blood were rotten and charred, as if he had been scalded by the terrifying hot magma.

"Woo, ah! Little brute, I won't let you go! You are so mad! When my mother and father arrive, they will definitely arrest you and cut you into a human stick, so that you will be in pain in the midst of capital punishment, and you will not be able to survive or die! Hahahaha!"

At this moment, Qin Xuanji erupted into a painful roar, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, but he suddenly laughed wildly.

"Yes, it looks like you're crazy. ”

Seeing that Qin Xuanji was crazy like a demon, Han Chao shook his head, and his expression completely became extremely cold: "However, before that, I want to return your five swords first! After the five swords, the grievances will be gone!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palm, and a black thunderbolt flashed in his palm, condensing five sharp thunder swords.

Qin Xuanji was also in the middle of convulsions, was lifted up in the air, struggling frantically, and Chao Han Chao let out a beast-like roar, cursing bitterly:

"Han Chao, hahaha, I curse you, you can't step into the secret realm of immortality forever! I curse you, my dear love will die! I curse you, I curse you, I will curse you for the rest of my life! I can't die well!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Han Chao disdainfully waved his hand, and a thunder sword shot out.

Shout.

The thunder flashed, and a ball of blood burst out of Qin Xuanji's left shoulder, and his left arm flew off, and the amazing thunder was injected into his body, like ten thousand needles and stabbing with a fire knife.

Suddenly, the curse in Qin Xuanji's mouth stopped instantly, and was replaced by a creepy roar of pain.

The facial features on the face, because of the severe pain, twisted together, are extremely hideous.

Wow, another sword flash flashed, and his right arm flew out.

Woohoo.

The two swords turned into light, and Qin Xuanji's three legs were broken together.

At this time, Han Chao's voice containing incomparably cold killing intent sounded faintly:

"This sword was returned for the master of Ewha Courtyard!"

"This sword was returned for the master of Ewha Courtyard!"

"This sword is still returned to the master of Pear Blossom Courtyard that you once deceived and betrayed!"

"This sword was returned for you who ridiculed me as a eunuch back then!"

"This sword is for you who have repeatedly wanted to kill me!"

......

"Ahhhh

At this moment, Qin Xuanji's limbs were broken, life was worse than death, although he only received five swords, but the thunder sword slashed, and the trace of thunder arc drilled into the flesh from the wound, raging wildly in the muscles and bones and blood, and the pain was not inferior to ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and ten thousand swords Ling Chi.

What made him unbearable the most was the humiliation of being ravaged by Han Chao, a waste who was not even a shit back then!

Even though he is a giant of the ages and can be reborn at any time, this sense of humiliation is more uncomfortable than killing him!

But under the thick humiliation, Qin Xuanji was as resentful as a ghost, and a trace of fear finally appeared on his hideous face.

Under his eyes, a thick remorse flashed.

He looked at Han Chao's eyes, revealing a sense of begging for mercy.

"The last sword is to give you a good time. Don't worry, your lady, Chu Xiu, I will take good care of her in the future!"

At this moment, Han Chao slowly raised his hand and looked at him, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he spit out a sentence faintly.

There seems to be a lot of meaning in the words.

"No!

Hearing Han Chao's words, Qin Xuanji's eyes instantly bulged, bloodshot bursts, and endless anger and killing intent erupted in his eyes.

However, Han Chao's heart was like iron and stone, and he was not moved at all, and with a flick of his fingers, the fifth thunder sword shot out like a meteor with a roaring and bursting sound.

There was a muffled pop.

The last sword, extremely swift, slammed through the chest, and the powerful penetrating force directly made Qin Xuanji's body bow into a prawn.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

There is also a strong unwillingness!

He clearly sensed that all his vitality was taken away under the last sword piercing the chest thunder sword.

Annihilation! Annihilation!

Finally, a trace of thunder arc shot up, blasted into his sea of consciousness, and slashed at his three souls and seven spirits.

There was a muffled thud.

This Qin Xuanji's soul flew away, and he fell down without blinking eyes, and smashed onto the blue jade slab on the top floor of the palace, emitting an extremely pungent stench of burnt smell.

Immediately, Han Chao raised his hand to grab the camera, and a blue-white storage ring flew over and fell into the palm of his hand.

Boom.

The Void Burning Sky Fire flashed, and all the storage prohibition imprints were burned, and the next moment, a bit of bright yellow flame flew out and fell on Qin Xuanji's body.

Silently, the corpse dissolved into nothingness in the firelight.

Qin Xuanji, the form and spirit are destroyed!

"Finally dead!"

Han Chao retracted his gaze, only to feel that his soul was much more relaxed, as if something contaminated with his body had disappeared.

"Could it be because the cause and effect have been cut off?"

Muttering, Han Chao couldn't help frowning as soon as he probed his senses.

In this storage ring, it was empty, only a jade slip, and a black stone slab more than ten zhang large.

A volume of divine consciousness, the jade slip appeared in his hand, and inside, there was a last word from Qin Xuanji:

"Hahahaha! Han Chao, you don't want to get my treasure! And all the immortal grasses I found in the Huangquan Underground Palace, by chance, I have already thrown into the endless void! Hahahaha! Get angry!"

Below, there are all kinds of vicious curses.

Han Chao's expression was cold, and he didn't care at all, as soon as his palm and soul burned, the jade slip instantly turned into nothingness. Now that I think about it, it should be that he was caught in the ghost mountain, and when he saw that there was no way to survive, he cracked the storage ring and threw away all the treasures.

However, what was so special about this Xuanhei slate, and why didn't Qin Xuanji throw it away?

Han Chao's expression couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

After hesitating for a moment, his divine consciousness rolled, and he was about to pull the black stone slab out of the storage ring, who knows, the moment his divine consciousness touched the stone slab, a tyrannical and murderous aura suddenly came.

That kind of terrifying coercion, like an endless mountain, directly crushed Han Chao's divine sense, and when it appeared in his sea of consciousness, it was about to completely shatter his sea of consciousness!

It is comparable to the pen of the emperor of the people, and the coercion of the book of the emperor of the earth!

"Hmph! Qin Xuanji really harmed my heart and didn't die!"

In the midst of all the danger, Han Chao snorted coldly, and the hidden back hand was instantly activated.

A gilded rune flew out from the tip of the pagoda in Zhihai, spinning and shooting out thousands of golden lights.

It's the primeval rune!

At his level, at ordinary times, the power of the primeval rune was less than one-ten-thousandth of his invincible fist intent.

Therefore, the primeval runes have been hidden.

But if something extraordinary appears, such as the aura of an evil god, then it will be the turn of this rune to be powerful!

Obviously, this aura of advent is definitely an immortal-like existence!

Without any words, that terrifying coercion descended on the sea of knowledge, and was illuminated by the gilded light of the primeval rune, disintegrating and dissolving inch by inch.

A familiar aura emanated from the primeval rune, escaped from the sea of knowledge, and swept onto the black stone slab of the storage ring.

The stone slabs shook, cracks emerged, and countless crumbles of stone splintered.

The next moment, a burst of spatial fluctuations distorted and emerged, giving birth to a powerful suction, directly sucking in the black stone chips that had fallen off these stone slabs.

Inside that space was the sacrificial space of the gods' small world.

Under Han Chao's gaze, the stone chips flew onto the altar, as if melting into water, and penetrated into it.

As the altar fused with more and more stone chips, the ancient mottled sacrificial altar gradually lit up, and by the end, the entire stone slab was broken down into stone chips and all swallowed.

At first glance, the altar of sacrifice is completely new and shining with golden light!

After about ten breaths, the altar of sacrifice fell silent, and the golden light subsided, but it was still as clean as new, and it was completely devoid of the gray appearance it had before.

Airplanes.

The spatial fluctuations dissipated, and everything calmed down as if nothing had happened.

But Han Chao knew that what happened just now was a confrontation of supreme power, calculated, maybe, this confrontation was already a million years ago, someone was planning and had already calculated it!

This person is naturally the Ancient God King.

"It's okay, if the Ancient God King wins, then I can cultivate with peace of mind. Han Chao's heart was settled, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a cup of tea, his expression was calm, and with a flick of his hand, a storage ring in front of him flew up, and his aura was full of light.

In just the blink of an eye, all the Star Spirit Stone Chalcedony was moved into this storage ring, and it was time to go out and buy medicinal materials and refine the Sanhua Juding Pill!