Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 393 Holy War Abyss

"Zhou Fan, Zhang Ruofeng, Cheng Yu, the three of you will represent our Yangtian Temple and become candidates for this year's Holy Demon Covenant Battle." Gu Han looked at the three of them and said.

The three of them were startled for a moment, and then showed fighting intent.

It is the expectation of every generation of Emperor Wind Academy's disciples to be a candidate for the Holy Demon Covenant Battle. Regardless of victory or defeat, all participating disciples will get a chance to be empowered. Such a great opportunity is considered the top of the ranking list Tianjiao is coveted.

The three of them can become candidates for the Yangtian Temple, even if they lose in the end, they still have a chance to give initiation, so how can the three of them not be excited.

"I will wait."

All three said in unison.

Gu Han nodded, and then said: "Okay, there is still more than a month, I want to give you a final promotion, and strive to let you make the biggest breakthrough and win glory for my Yangtian Temple."

As he said that, Gu Han pointed at the three of them respectively, and a drop of golden liquid divided into three parts, and touched the eyebrows of the three of them respectively. The three of them didn't feel anything at first, but then they suddenly felt the qi and blood in their bodies surging , The majestic spiritual power constantly impacted the realm barrier in the body.

After more than ten breaths, the faces of the three were rosy, and they all showed shocked expressions.

There is nothing else, because Gu Han's drop of holy spirit liquid made the three of them step into the peak level of Yuanyang realm one after another, and Zhang Ruofeng was already at the peak level of Yuanyang realm before, this time after being refined by the holy spirit liquid , he has even stepped into the level of Dzogchen, the peak of Yuanyang Realm.

Because he didn't comprehend the power of the rules of heaven and earth, otherwise Gu Han's drop of spiritual liquid might be able to directly raise his realm to the level of the Holy Sun realm.

However, even if he has not become a saint, Zhang Ruofeng has already stepped into the level of the Holy Sun Realm with half a foot. , then he will step into the level of the Holy Sun Realm in an instant.

As for Zhou Fan and Cheng Yu, when Gu Han left, they had already entered the level of the third grade of Yuanyang Realm. After nearly half a year of training in Gu Han, they were already at the peak level of the seventh grade of Yuanyang Realm. After being transformed by the saint's spiritual liquid, he has stepped into the peak level of Yuanyang Realm.

The three of them were transformed by Gu Han into Tianjiao in just half a year. Among the three, Zhang Ruofeng is the oldest, 28 years old today, Zhou Fan and Cheng Yu are both 25 years old. Although they can't become peerless when they step into the peak of Yuanyang Realm at this age Tianjiao, but if they are only in the Imperial Wind Academy, the three of them will definitely be ranked among the top fifteen existences in the Imperial Wind Academy.

"Hallmaster, I remember that in the past, each hall would send four disciples led by the hallmaster to participate in the holy devil battle. Why are there only three this year?" Zhou Fan looked at Gu Han and asked.

Cheng Yu and Zhang Ruofeng also nodded.

Gu Han smiled, "Who said there are only three disciples from our Yangtian Hall?"

"Where is the third person?"

Chengyu answered the question.

Gu Han said: "This person is far away in the sky and right in front of us."

The three of them were a little puzzled, suddenly Zhang Ruofeng's face was a little shocked, and he said, "Could it be..." After speaking, Zhang Ruofeng raised his finger to Gu Han, Zhou Fan and Cheng Yu were also surprised.

Gu Han nodded.

"That's right, I will also participate in this year's Holy Demon Covenant and become one of the participating students of Yangtian Temple."

Zhang Ruofeng was a little puzzled, and said, "That's not right, since the Hall Master has become a participating disciple like us, who will replace the Hall Master as the leader of the Yangtian Palace?!"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stupid, of course it is Elder Qingli. In the past, when there was no Hallmaster in Yangtian Temple, Elder Qingli acted as the Hallmaster."

Gu Han snapped his fingers.

"clever."

"Okay, your current strength is considered to be top-notch, and then you should adjust your physique well, and then you will win glory for my Yangtian Temple when the holy devil fights."

The three said solemnly: "Yes, Palace Master."

Jihad Abyss, in front of thousands of people, the holy war launched by the saints is a natural moat, stretching hundreds of miles, there are countless opportunities, but it is also full of dangers, because the spiritual power fluctuations and spread caused by the holy war have caused huge changes to the local area.

And the Holy War Abyss is also the place and venue for this Holy Demon battle.

Two months passed quickly, and many experts from Emperor Wind Academy and Demon Realm brought their contestants to the Holy War Abyss one after another.

This time, the dean of Difeng Academy, Ditian, led the team, and the eight masters each led the participating students from each hall. Among them, Xiao Jingheng, Feng Piaohe, Yuexi Longyuan and others also came here impressively, which can be said to be the best of the elite.On either side of the Demon Realm, all eight characters at the level of the Emperor of the Demon Realm were dispatched, and there were other unknown talents of the Demon Realm, all young and strong at the Yuanyang Realm level.

This time it was a confrontation between the holy and the devil.

It was the Demon Emperor and the eight Demon Kings who led Tianjiao, the emperor of the Demon Realm, and they were equal to those of the Emperor Feng Academy.

"Ditian, are you safe?!"

On the other side of the Demon Realm, the leader sat on the throne, and he was dressed in a black and purple robe, which set off his grace and luxury, and the royal aura naturally revealed, shocking one side.

This person is indeed the Demon Emperor!

Di Tian looked at the handsome man on the throne in front of him, his face remained unchanged, and his voice was flat: "Devil Emperor, long time no see."

The two smiled at each other.

The powerhouse who is also at the peak of the holy realm naturally exudes an aura that is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Ditian, are you saying that this year's Saint-Magic Covenant Battle will be won by your Emperor Wind Academy or the people from my Demon Realm?!" The Demon Emperor played with the beads in his hand, his voice was a little lazy, but there was a trace of Royal demeanor.

Di Tian smiled, and said: "Since ancient times, evil has never suppressed righteousness. From my point of view, of course our Difeng Academy will win."

There was a purple light in the demon emperor's eyes, playing with taste: "But I have also heard a saying that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high."

"You and I don't need to use our words, let's start speaking with our strength." Di Tian said.

The smile on the Demon Emperor's face gradually faded.

"Then let's find out."

With a wave of the Demon Emperor's hand, the 32 Demon Realm Talents in the Demon Realm all took a step forward, and on the side of the Emperor Feng Academy, Gu Han and others also stepped forward, full of fighting spirit.

The two sides confronted each other without giving way.

"Since that's the case, let's get started. You and I each send 32 participants to the Holy War Abyss. It will take half a year. Once the time is up, which side has more people will come out, so which side wins?!"

The Demon Emperor said lightly.

"Yes." Di Tian cherished words like gold, and said lightly.

Both of them waved their sleeves, and said in unison: "Then let's start!"

boom!
The two worked together, and the terrifying spiritual power of the peak of the Holy Realm opened the Holy War Abyss to a crack, and the inside was distorted like a chaotic time and space. Everyone's face was solemn, and then they stepped into it one after another.

After the 64 candidates for the battle entered the Holy War Abyss, the Demon Emperor and Di Tian stopped at the same time. The cracks in the Holy War Abyss healed quickly, and it still became dark and chaotic, making it hard to figure out.

"Di Tian, ​​see you in half a year!"

The Demon Emperor spoke first, and then everything turned into black streamers and disappeared into the sky.

Right after the people from Moyu left, everyone was shocked when the figure quickly passed by from a distance and appeared in front of Di Tian and the others.

"Chaoyang?!"

(End of this chapter)