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The sword ancestor shouted coldly: "If you don't drink toast, I will let you see the terribleness of a real sword cultivator today!" The long sword on his back flew out with a sheath. The sword intent that soared into the sky was many times stronger than Long Ruo's Chilong sword. The sharp aura instantly cut the void, and the space pointed at the tip of the sword collapsed and reorganized one after another, forming an arc space like lightning. "

Han Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart and shouted loudly: "Old man, aren't you afraid of attracting heavenly punishment?"

This just hit the pain of the sword ancestor. At first, he thought that he could withstand the Taisui Gang and the Eight Sect Alliance with the Xingji Xing Array, so he did not intend to take action. The reason was that he was afraid of attracting heavenly punishment, which led to the destruction of his hard work for nearly ten thousand years and the dream of ascension was shattered. Unexpectedly, the Xingji Xing Array could not resist the attack of the Taisui Gang. He had no choice but to launch a sneak attack, attempting to attack Han Yun, shock the enemy's courage, and let them retreat. However, he failed to fight the sword of the unforgiven killing, which forced him to show up for peace. However, Han Yun's toughness surprised him and was angry, and he tried to kill Han Yun to the consequences of attracting heavenly punishment, because preserving the inheritance of Zhaixing Tower was his bottom line.

"As long as I control my strength, I will naturally not attract divine punishment!" The sword ancestor said lightly: "Even if I don't have to do all my strength, it will be easy to kill you!"

The ancient sword was suspended above the sword ancestor. The sharp sword intent had exceeded the scope of "intention". The intention condensed into a thought, and all things were destroyed with one thought. Han Yun suddenly burst out with colorful light, and the colorful light in the depression of the dragon bone armor on his chest quickly condensed, and finally formed a bud-shaped staff. The aura of the whole person instantly increased by more than ten times. The powerful and majestic momentum changed the face of the sword ancestor.

Elder Fu and others had guessed the ** point before. Now, seeing the flower pot of Hua Shenwu's holy filibuster really appeared on Han Yun, he couldn't help but feel a change of color.

"Really! It's really a Shenwu flower stick!"

"It's so nonsense!"

"The young lady actually gave the token of the dock owner to the kid!"

"It's too lawless!"

The eight old women all had a heavy face, obviously very angry. If the situation was not acceptable at the moment, the eight people would have pounced on him and beat Han Yun up and took back the Shenwu flower stick. The eldest lady gave the Shenwu flower stick to someone else. She was no longer worthy of being the master of the dock. No wonder the purple emperor flowers outside the temple were gone. The reason they hurried back last time was that they received a message from Elder Sun that the purple emperor flowers outside the temple were gone, so when they came back, they would ask Han Yun if Zidi had given him anything. This kid said that there was no, which was really hateful!

Han Yun also noticed the reactions of Elder Fu and the eight others, but at this time he could only pretend not to know and shrugged at the sword ancestor: "What about now? Are you still sure to kill me without having to do your best?"

The sword ancestor's face changed. The bud-shaped staff on Han Yun's chest seemed to contain a terrifying force that made him feel scared. It was not a spiritual power in the mortal world. It was another higher-level power. Although that power was not necessarily stronger than himself, that power of nature made people feel unreasonable fear.

The Sword Ancestor was hesitant and was hesitant in the two choices of preserving Zhaixing Tower for tens of thousands of years and maintaining his hard work for nearly ten thousand years. With his current cultivation level, he might be able to reach the Mahayana stage in a hundred years and enter the spiritual world, ascend to become an immortal, and be devastated today. If he is destroyed today, he is really unwilling to accept it.

Han Yun seemed to see through what the sword ancestor was thinking and said lightly: "Sword Ancestor, you have to think clearly. If you attract heavenly punishment, you will be chopped into ashes at worst, and your cultivation will be destroyed at the least!"

The sword ancestor looked fierce and shouted in a deep voice: "Even if I try my best to avoid all my cultivation, I will never let you destroy Zhaixing Tower!"

Han Yun smiled faintly and said, "I am most afraid that you will not be able to save Zhaixing Tower even if you fight for your life!"

The sword ancestor raised his eyebrows, and the momentum on the ancient sword gradually rose. The terrifying sword thought instantly locked everyone present, and all things were destroyed with one thought. The Master Chiyan and others all changed their color. Han Yun felt that his back was cold, but his face seemed to be nothing. A bunch of three-color spiritual fire spewed out from his palm. The spiritual fire slowly rotated like a three-color strange flower, and said coldly: "As long as I press it down casually, the Demon Star Ridge and the Beichen General Fang will disappear on the ground immediately!"

The sword ancestor's eyes flashed. He did not doubt that Han Yun had such ability now, because Han Yun's current aura was comparable to his own, and there was spiritual fire in his hand. It was indeed not difficult to destroy Moxing Ridge under his nose, just as simple as killing everyone behind him.

Scream~

A lightning flashed through the sky covered with clouds, and the heavy snow stopped instantly. Thunder clouds continued to accumulate here. The terrifying energy on the ancient sword had obviously activated the power of heavenly punishment. Cultivators in the Tribulation Period have initially possessed all the universe and are regarded as a defiant existence by the Heavenly Dao, and are very likely to attract thunder tribulation. Therefore, general cultivators in the Tribulation Period will not do anything casually or commit murder indiscriminately.

Han Yun was secretly happy and said indifferently: "Do you still insist on taking action?"

The sword ancestor looked up at the sky and sighed. With the sound of ancient swordsman returning to the sheath, the terrifying sword thoughts disappeared instantly, and the thunder clouds quickly dissipated, revealing the blue sky. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Han Yun, I beg you to show mercy and not kill all the disciples of Zhaixing Tower!" Jianzu said dejectedly, his whole body looked much older, completely losing his original immortal spirit, like an ordinary old man.

Han Yuntan said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't resist, my Tai Sui Gang will not kill all the people. After the three realms are stable and normal order is restored, your disciples of Zhaixing Tower can apply to rebuild the mountain gate!"

The sword ancestor's eyes flashed, staring at Han Yun without turning his eyes and said, "Are you serious about this?"

Han Yun nodded and said, "Of course, it's true. Many sects in Shanhe Realm have been re-established, but they have to be controlled by my Tai Sui Gang!"

"Okay! Then I'm relieved!" After saying that, he carried his hands on his back, his sleeves floated away, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Lin Jin'er patted her chest and said softly: "I'm scared to death!"

"Hehe, I'm not a little black man yet. I just opened my mouth and scared the terrifying old man away!" Tian Xiaofei said with a smile. The two women looked at Han Yun with admiration and affectionate eyes. The two of them didn't speak loudly, and they were also not small. Everyone around heard it. Han Yun suddenly felt the old face heat up, coughed lightly, and waved his hand: "Occupy Beichen General Office!"

"Long live the King of Realm!!!"

Dugu Baidi suddenly shouted loudly, and the Tai Sui Gang shouted in unison as if colluding with each other, and the sound shook the sky. The people from the Eight Sects Alliance were also infected, and they shouted one after another. Guiding Ding, Yang Dingqiong and others couldn't help but look at each other, and finally had to shout. In this battle, the Tai Sui Gang wiped out all the forces in the Tianchen Realm. Han Yun, the Lord of the Tianchen Realm, was also determined. The position of the Lord of the two realms was unshakable. Who dared not be ignorant, so whether they were willing or not, they shouted: "Long live the King of the Realm!"

At this moment, even Han Yun himself didn't know that he was creating a new era and completing something that others dared not even think about. No one had ever tried to become the king of one world, but he was about to become the co-lord of both worlds.

The Tai Sui Gang and the Eight Sect Alliance rushed into Beichen General Fang with murderous aura and easily occupied the entire Fangcheng. All the disciples of Zhaixing Tower in the city surrendered and no one resisted. Zhaixing Tower on Moxing Ridge was quickly occupied, but they encountered sporadic resistance.

In the city lord's mansion of Beifang Zongfang, the senior leaders of the Taisui Gang and the eight sect alliances gathered together. Han Yunduan sat in the main position that was highly anticipated, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. Unexpectedly, he swept away the mountain and river realms in less than two years after taking over the Taisui Gang. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves as smoothly as if he had a dream. It was incredible to think about it, but it really happened.

Of course, if we start from the accumulation of strength of the Tai Sui Gang, it took more than a hundred years to accumulate enough to make a lot of money. Han Yun, the manager of the hand-off, has just taken advantage of it. However, this does not mean that Han Yun's role is not important. Just Hua Shenwu retreated and pushed Han Yun to the top of the position, it would have played a decisive role, and it is also an important turning point for the Tai Sui Gang. If it weren't for Han Yun, the Tai Sui Gang might have been destroyed by Hua Shenwu long ago, and there was no possibility of growing, let alone sweeping the Shanhe Realm and Tianchen Realm. Therefore, Han Yun, the prominent and shining co-lord of the two realms, was completely held by the enchanting hands of the Purple Emperor.

Hua Shenwu's retreat gave the Tai Sui Gang a space to grow, and finally gave up fighting for hegemony and supported Han Yun to the throne, which quickly calmed down the Shanhe Realm. The Tai Sui Gang had a stable rear, which provided favorable prerequisites for the Tai Sui Gang to conquer the Tianchen Realm, and the help of the eight elders in the fusion stage was undoubtedly huge.

The meeting lasted for more than three hours, and the new power structure of the Tianchen Realm was released, which means the establishment of a new order. This day is destined to be remembered by future generations. People call this day the day of the clouds to commemorate the emergence of Han Yun, the co-lord of the two realms and the arrival of a new era.

The meeting finally ended, and the bigwigs who participated in the meeting dispersed one after another. Only Han Yun and eight old women were left in the hall. Han Yun knew that he could hide from the first day of the lunar month and could not escape from the fifteenth day, so he had to bite the bullet and sit in the main seat, with a look of soldiers coming to block the water and soil covering it.

"Boy Han, how did you get your Shenwu flower stick?" Elder Fu asked first, his face was long, but his clear eyes were staring at Han Yun with a sharp look. The other seven old women also stared at Han Yun with a bad expression, faintly forming a siege, as if to prevent Han Yun from escaping.

Han Yun had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "Of course it was not stolen!"

"Be serious!" Elder Fu's tone turned sharply, his voice also increased his patting. He seemed to act decisively when he had disagreements. Han Yun touched his chin and shrugged: "I've always been serious, okay?"

"Boy, do you want to teach you a lesson?" Elder Zhao, with a round face, shouted in a deep voice. Han Yun had to say a straight face: "Okay, I'm afraid of you. It was your eldest lady who gave me it. What's wrong? Your eldest lady also needs to take care of her when sending a token of love to her son-in-law? Please, don't be so gossipy?" Please come to "

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