Eternal Devil

Chapter 427 Negotiations
In the void, a middle-aged man walked slowly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura from his body, which made the expressions of all the monks change.

"Yes……"

"It's Chen Han!"

That's right, this middle-aged man is the leader of the Poison Masters Alliance, Chen Han.

He raised his head and swept towards the crowd, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he looked down on people.

Ever since he beheaded the demon Daosheng and obtained the ninth-class demon heart and the heart of the phoenix, his cultivation has continued to rise.

And in the past two years, he has found the Heart of Xuanwu and the Heart of White Tiger, and his strength has improved again. Now, as long as he obtains the Heart of Azure Dragon, he will be able to achieve consummation, and his cultivation will naturally increase greatly!
"Master's skills are really extraordinary! I'm still one step away from reaching the realm of consummation, and then I'll be able to sprint towards the realm of human robbery!"

Above the realm of transforming gods is the realm of venerables!
It is divided into human robbery, earth robbery, and heavenly robbery!
"When I return to the Baizhong Continent, I want to show that old guy how strong I am now who was underestimated!"

There was a cold light in Chen Han's black eyes, he looked at Li Wang, and licked his lips, his appearance was quite cold.

He naturally knew that there was a dragon's heart in this young man's body.

He looked at Li Wang, and said in an extremely gloomy voice: "Do you know why I let you live for two full years?"

In the past two years, he didn't personally go out to capture the boy alive, but sent his men down!On the one hand, it's because he really doesn't have time, and on the other hand, it's because he wants to make the young man stronger so that he can devour him!
He discovered that the power of the heart is related to the cultivation level of the practitioner.

For example, the ninth-level demon heart he devoured is much stronger than the heart of the phoenix!The energy contained in it is far more!
Because Dao Sheng's cultivation base was much higher than Huang Li's at that time!

He didn't wait for Li Wang to continue, but he said to himself: "Because I will kill you after you have fattened up!"

Li Wang's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at Chen Han with hatred on his face.

He will never forget that scene!
His master died at the hands of the middle-aged man in front of him!

"Go to hell!" Li Wang looked terribly hideous, with a movement of his divine sense, his right hand tightly held the blood-bone ghost sword, and he stepped into the void with a speed like lightning, shooting towards the front!

However, his cultivation base is only in Kaifu Realm, while Chen Han has already stepped into Transforming God Realm!
A monk of the first level of the God Transformation Realm can easily kill him, not to mention that Chen Han's cultivation has already reached the first level of the God Transformation Realm!

Chen Han laughed, not paying attention to Li Wang at all, he pointed at the boy lightly.

With just one finger, Li Wang stepped back dozens of steps, and spit out a mouthful of bright blood, looking quite embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Dao Wu came to Li Wang's side in one step, and quickly helped Li Wang up. At the same time, a gloomy cold light gradually flowed out of those dark eyes, and he stared at Zhong Zhong in front of him with a gloomy expression. young people.

He also knew that it was the middle-aged man in front of him who killed his master Daosheng!

This revenge must be avenged!

Not only he couldn't swallow this bad breath, but the whole devil couldn't swallow it!
"Roar!"

"Roar! Roar!"

All the magic dragons roared, and the sound rolled and resounded throughout the world.

However, this dragon chant sound is of no use to Chen Han!
He stepped in the void, expressionless, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said gloomily: "Go back and tell your ancestors that I, Chen Han, came here to visit!"

Lingwei snorted coldly when he heard this, he naturally knew what this guy meant, he just wanted to fight his ancestor.

To put it nicely, it's a visit, but to put it bluntly, it's a life-and-death duel!
"Hmph! My ancestor has no room for idlers! You'd better leave!" Lingwei sneered, raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his voice was beyond doubt.

Hearing this, Chen Han didn't feel angry, but looked at Lingwei meaningfully, then raised his head, looked up, and shouted: "Lingshangheng, for the sake of your senior , I don't have to do it! But..."

Speaking of this, his expression became particularly cold, and he shouted: "But, you must give me the control of the Spirit Hall!"

"In the future, the operation of the Spirit Hall will continue, how about it?"

Now that he's said this, it's obvious that he doesn't want to fight to the death with Lingshangheng!
To be honest, he is not very sure about defeating Lingshangheng, and he really wants Lingshangheng to work for him!
With the help of a master in the realm of transforming gods, his power will undoubtedly become stronger.

He seems to control the entire continent, but only he knows that there are still some mysterious masters on this continent!

These masters are all stronger than him, but they don't come out!
These people have nothing to do with the world, and they have long left money, power, and influence outside. They concentrate on cultivation in order to prolong their lives.

He, Chen Han, had met such a person before, and after turning his tongue, he even started fighting with the other party.

The opponent defeated him with one move, but fortunately, the opponent had no killing intent, otherwise he would have been in the underworld long ago.

Fortunately, these people have nothing to do with the world, otherwise, how could he, Chen Han, be able to unify the entire God Continent so smoothly?
As his voice fell, the azure blue sky above suddenly changed and became extremely black, as if it was the color of ink.

Soon after, an old face slowly emerged.

This face was full of murderous intentions, and a pair of small eyes contained strong murderous intent.

Looking at this face, the disciple of the Hall of Spirits couldn't help exclaiming: "Senior Lingshangheng!"

That's right, this face belonged to Senior Lingshangheng!

From above, there was an old voice, which was murderous, cold, and unquestionable.

"My Spirit Hall has been established for a thousand years. You said that I will give you the Spirit Hall, so you gave it to you!"

"If you are really like this, then even if the old man only has 10 minutes of life, you will be seriously injured! Just figure it out!"

When Chen Han heard this, his pupils shrank slightly. This was what he was afraid of.

He knew that this old guy was very powerful, once he became crazy, even he would have to retreat three feet away.

"Old and cunning!" He snorted coldly in his heart, raised his head, looked at the old face above, and there was a glint of cold light in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, the surrounding monks dared not approach him, for fear of offending this guy and causing him to be killed.

For them, the stronger the monk, the weirder his character.

Chen Han looked at the old man above and sneered repeatedly.

Indeed, he was very scruples about spiritual injury before, but now, he is not afraid!
He got a seven-color fused heart, possessed a ninth-class demon heart, and his cultivation was astonishing. He thought he could withstand the old man's 10 minutes.

"It's only 10 minutes, what can you do to me? Old guy!" His attitude changed completely, and he no longer addressed me as senior.

As soon as his words came out, the faces of all the monks changed drastically, they all felt that a big battle was about to start!
"Since you really want this, then I will do what you want!" The old voice came out again from above.

In the void, a powerful momentum erupted, and immediately after, a huge coffin burst through the air.

This is a dark coffin!

The coffin burst open immediately, billowing smoke and dust!

When the smoke and dust dissipated, an old face was revealed!

This is an old man, wearing a gray robe, with a strong cold light in his small eyes, staring at the middle-aged Chen Han in front of him!

All the disciples of the Hall of Spirits opened their mouths wide when they saw the old man.

"It's the ancestor!"

"It's Senior Lingshangheng!"

No one expected that Lingshangheng would appear.

And this also means that he will only have 10 minutes to live!After these 10 minutes, he will dissipate!
"Old ancestor!" Lingwei looked at his ancestor, and his eyes became moist.

All the monks looked at Lingshangheng.

In today's battle, whether the Spirit Hall can win or not depends entirely on this spiritual injury.

If Lingshang Heng is defeated, then the entire Spirit Palace and other major forces must die here!
Lingshangheng raised his head and looked ahead, without saying a word, it turned into a red light and shot towards the front, the terrifying aura made all the monks shrink their pupils and their hearts jumped.

It's not a loss to be a master of the gods!

Looking at this scene, Chen Han laughed out loud, full of confidence, and turned into a red light and shot towards the top.

The two sides fought together without any words!
Everyone couldn't see their movements clearly at all, they just saw two figures intertwined, and they didn't know the result.

The battle between the cultivators of the God Transformation Realm is absolutely terrifying!

"I don't know if Senior Lingshangheng can withstand Chen Han!"

At this moment, all the monks stopped what they were doing, raised their heads, and looked at the two figures in the sky.

They knew it was pointless for them to continue fighting.

Whoever wins is in the hands of those two people in the void!

If Lingshangheng killed Chen Han, then naturally, the Spirit Palace would win, otherwise, Chen Han would unify the entire God Continent!

"Senior Lingshangheng will definitely not lose!"

"Hmph, it's just a person who died in vain, so how could he be my opponent, Mr. Chen Han!"

"You... say one more thing!"

Although everyone was not fighting and was watching a show, they still uttered foul language, which was not pleasing to anyone.

An astonishing aura billowed from the void.

I don't know how many rounds of fighting, and gradually, a figure fell from it.

Looking at this figure, Lingwei couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Old ancestor! Old ancestor!"

"This……"

"Lingshangheng actually lost!"

"It's over, it's over!"

The monks standing on one side of the Spirit Hall turned pale when they heard the result.

(End of this chapter)