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Chapter _0890: Four trials

Chapter 0890: Four Sects Trials

"Before you talk about the serious matter, there is one more thing to tell you."

Han Jiang's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Su Yang couldn't help but feel curious.

"What happened to Gengnan." Han Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"What happened to Gengnan? What happened to him?" Su Yang's eyes flashed with cold light and he said slowly.

"He was crazy, and became a demon. He killed more than a dozen disciples and was punished by thunder for 72 days. He wiped his cultivation and memory and sent it back to the world." Han Jiang said lightly.

"What?"

Su Yang stood up suddenly and exclaimed in horror.

"Engrandfather? This, this is also..."

At this time, even though his state of mind had reached the point of returning to nature, he was shocked by the "big thing" that Han Jiang said.

Gengnan, he was ready to deal with the latter himself after he came out.

But I didn't expect that this would end up being the result.

"Gengnan, who was once arrogant, has now become an ordinary secular person, and his fortune is impermanent." Su Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, all the things that Gengnan had once dissipated.

What threat does a secular person have to him?

From then on, Gengnan will gradually become old, sick and die, and he will continue to move forward in the world of martial arts.

Seeing Su Yang quickly reacted, Han Jiang secretly praised him in his heart.

"When I heard this news, I was shocked, but I didn't expect it." Han Jiang sighed.

Although, there is only hatred between him and Gengnan.

However, this ending was unexpected by everyone.

To a warrior, it is the most painful thing to lose his cultivation and memory.

However, the only good thing is that Gengnan lost all the memories of his entry into martial arts.

If he still keeps his memory, he may be so painful that he commits suicide.

"Senior brother, let's talk about the trials of the four sects." Su Yang said lightly.

Gengnan, now it has become a past tense.

This person will no longer exist in his world, in the future.

Han Jiang threw the Gengnan incident aside and pondered: "The four sects of trials are a grand event that is not inferior to the trials of the hundred worlds, and it is even more enveloping and grand than the trials of the hundred worlds."

"The fierce battle between the four great Tianzong, new disciples, old disciples, and Era disciples. The most important thing is that the place of trial is the gate of origin."

"The Gate of Origin?"

Su Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Han Jiang in disbelief.

He will never forget the name of the Origin Gate.

At this moment, my thoughts seemed to return to my fifteen-year-old time, and were still in the Seven Xuanwu Realm...

The fragment from the Origin Gate and the Origin Gate built by the six powerful men.

"The gate of origin is said to have been built together by six powerful origins before they transcend. They contain six origins and countless creations."

The sound of Han Jiang continued to sound pulled Su Yang out of his memories, and he listened carefully.

"The four sects will only be held once every hundreds of years. Each time they participate in many disciples from the four major heavenly sects, the number of people is almost a few thousand, and most of them are at the epoch level."

"The main purpose of the four trials is to resolve some hidden contradictions between the four sects and the creation of fresh blood. Who can get some fortunes to seize the world in the Origin Gate and jump into the Dragon Gate. The fierceness of the battle is countless times more cruel than the Trial of the Hundred Worlds, and each session will be countless casualties."

"This time, we are probably particularly serious." Su Yang suddenly spoke.

Han Jiang was stunned, then looked at Su Yang with a wry smile and said, "That's right."

"Because of yours, Daluo Tianzong suffered a great loss. Daluo Tianzong will definitely let you go. This time, targeting you and the Seven-Life Demon Sect, there must be murderous intentions in the secret."

"They are coming, let them come." Su Yang smiled faintly, as if he was not worried at all.

"Senior brother, I have begun to admire you. How do you practice your state of mind?" Han Jiang stared at Su Yang, whose face was still unchanged, and felt depressed.

Even he felt inferior to this level of mind.

Su Yang said intimately, you can go to the sect’s gate and comprehend the extremely ordinary mountain for a few years. You can do it.

"This is basically the case with the four sects of trials. There is still half a month left, so you can prepare it." Han Jiang then stood up and said.

"Um."

"Okay, senior brother, I'll leave first." Han Jiang waved his hand and was about to leave.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and smiled, "By the way, senior brother will go this time."

"Senior Brother Duankong." Su Yang's eyes shrank, and then a curiosity appeared on his face.

A deep curiosity arose in his heart for this person who has never met but is already a legendary person.

As Han Jiang left, Su Yang's face was slightly solemn.

The four trials, the gate of origin, are crucial.

It's not only about the sect leader, but also about the heavenly realm in him.

The creation in the gate of the origin is also an unimaginable creation for the heaven.

"The situation is grim for new and old disciples, as well as the strong men of the Era. Daluo Tianzong, you don't have to think that I will never let me go. Then, in the gate of the Origin, I'm afraid I will face a steady stream of pursuit."

"My current strength is not yet at the level of the Era. Once I encounter a strong man from the Era, I can't even escape."

Su Yang pondered, his face becoming more and more serious.

"Damn it, why haven't this bastard Su Yi come back yet?" At this time, he suddenly thought of Su Yi. Su Yi has reached the level of the era. If Su Yi is there, it will be at least a guarantee.

Sighing helplessly, Su Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, don't think about it for the time being. In half a month, make every effort to prepare."

After the words came, his body flashed, and he left Qiyao Peak and rushed to the land of death.

For him, the Death Needle is also a big killer weapon.

In the land of death, Su Yang went deep into the depths and frantically refined the Death Needle.

With his current strength, tens of thousands of needles and tens of thousands of needles can be easily controlled. He has not had much confidence at the million levels.

However, hundreds of thousands of death needle arrays are also very terrifying, enough to threaten the powerful people of the Era.

Half a month, for a warrior, it will take a blink of an eye.

During this half month, Su Yang practiced almost crazy.

All the time is used to refine the Death God Needle, and half is used to cultivate the Nine Yang Body.

Three drops of Nine Yang Divine Liquid were absorbed by him during this period of time.

The Nine Yang Body has completely reached the peak of the superior Martial Emperor, only one step away from the threshold of that era.

Su Yang had a feeling that even if he absorbed all the remaining three drops of Nine Yang Divine Liquid, he could not break through.

When you reach this bottleneck, if you want to break through this big hurdle, you need more than just Nine Yang Divine Liquid.

More of it is opportunities and the special place of Nine Yang.

Only by finding a place of Nine Yang might you have the chance to break through.

The gate of origin is what Su Yang is looking forward to.

Where, he may reach the level of the era.
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