If you don't bow when you meet the emperor, but just register in the court, you can enjoy the treatment of a king.

The powerful voice echoed in the palace.

"Zhang Xuan?"

Li Mo didn't understand.

Ying Bing's expression remained as cold as ever.

The palace was very quiet for a while, so quiet that it was a little awkward.

Han Zhen: “….”

The reaction of the boy and girl was not what he had imagined.

Horror, shock, ecstasy, none of that.

That's right...

The Qingyuan Sect declined to this point.

The strongest person they met, Shangguan Wencang, was only at the outer level of the fifth realm.

"You are nothing more than frogs in a well in the Eastern Wasteland."

Han Zhen was patient and puffed out his chest slightly:

"When you reach the fourth realm, you will realize that seeing me is like a mayfly seeing the sky."

The words were spoken with unparalleled confidence and courage.

Then the words fell to the ground again.

Ying Bing: “…”

Li Mo: “Emmmm.”

Say something.

Student Li feels that Han Zhen’s ability to make big promises is not very good. He is too honest and not professional at all.

He has a few suggestions, but I don't know if I should mention them or not...

Han Zhen looked at the two indifferent people, squinted his eyes and exclaimed:

"You two have a calm demeanor and are destined to accomplish great things."

"Well, I'll tell you straight."

"This seat is not an ordinary Zhang Xuan. Thousands of years ago, I was the Grand Master of the Great Shang Dynasty, and I roamed the nine heavens and ten earths for thousands of years."

"If you have my guidance, you will definitely enter the seventh realm in the future."

"Divine skills, rare treasures, and many magical objects that you have never seen in Qingyuan Sect are all within your reach."

The voice vibrated the air, and the words seemed to turn into small hands that teased the heartstrings, carrying great temptation.

Han Zhen thought he was already very sincere.

In thousands of years, he had never spent so much time and effort talking to others.

hula-

The pale golden remains of the Palm Profound Realm suddenly stood up.

There was a faint beating of enchanting red at the heart. As it beat gently, blood-colored lines spread along the bones, forming mysterious lines.

A powerful and terrifying aura came towards him.

This is both a display of strength and a threat.

"You've actually used the Blood Phoenix Essence to such a degree."

Ying Bing frowned slightly.

"..."

Han Zhen's eyelids twitched slightly, and at this moment, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"Forehead."

Li Mo thought for a moment and asked:

"The plot you're talking about is to overthrow Dayu and restore the Shang Dynasty?"

Han Zhen seemed surprised, but did not deny it.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said:

"How about this? I have a small fortune, so why don't you sell me the Blood Phoenix Essence?"

"How about we all go our separate ways then?"

"What do you say?"

Han Zhen was almost laughing out of anger, and his eyes became completely gloomy.

Behind him, the bronze sacred tree vaguely emerged.

Knowing so many secrets, you don't even get on the same boat and pretend nothing happened?

"A wild horse is hard to tame. When I was young, I was just as unruly as you."

"Then I'll let you experience firsthand what despair is!"

As he spoke, his entire body gradually melted and turned into blood.

Blood began to seep out of the ground, turning the palace into a river of blood, which gradually boiled under the illumination of the sacred tree.

It is much more powerful than any other god-viewing realm that I have ever seen.

The river of blood surged and roared.

The rosy glow flowed and the sword energy was like rain, condensing it into ice.

"You actually have the aura of a phoenix, no wonder..."

Han Zhen was shocked, but also felt extremely eager.

Li Mo took out a hammer and interrupted the speech.

He took out his hammer and smashed it down, shattering the frozen blood river.

He had been observing the movements of the blood river, trying to find Han Zhen's true body in it, and then hammer eighty.

Boom boom boom——

Sword energy was everywhere, hammer wind was whistling, and the river of blood was surging.

For a moment the palace was buzzing.

Han Zhen became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

He discovered that Ying Bing and Li Mo were much stronger than he thought!

One of them was surrounded by rosy light, felt icy cold, and had extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship.

The first one is extremely powerful and has greater destructive power than the former.

He had to admit.

Even if the two were separated and fought one-on-one, he might not have a chance of winning.

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