"broken!"

The old man from the God and Demon Tree looked ugly, and his eyes were solemn, staring at a little light in the sky in the "screen". ∮

"What is that?" Jiang Han asked in confusion.

His eyes flashed with worry, because Yan Yumo and others were still there, if something happened, he might not have time to rush over.

"It... is the realm spirit!" The old man from the God and Demon Tree said in a deep voice.

Jiang Han suddenly changed his expression and said in a lost voice: "Is that the world spirit? What does it want to do?"

Although it seems that the Realm Spirit is just a little light, Jiang Han dare not look down on it at all.

Just imagine, even if the existence of the power that controls the world is in a weak state, no matter how weak it is, it is enough to crush all the geniuses!

"You do not belong to this world, and there are many lucky people who will disrupt the order of this world... or in other words, cause panic among the world spirits!" The old man from the God and Demon Tree said in a cold voice, "The 'battle of defeating the sky' countless years ago greatly damaged his vitality, and he was worried that that situation would happen again."

"Then it wants..." Jiang Han's face looked ugly.

The old man from the God and Demon Tree took a deep breath, "Slay everything in the cradle!"

Jiang Han's expression changed several times, sometimes with murderous intent bursting out, sometimes with anxiety and anxiety, and finally slowly calmed down.

"What should we do?" His voice was cold, and even his eyes didn't ripple at all, as if in an instant, his personality changed drastically.

The old man from the God and Demon Tree looked at him deeply and sighed: "At this point, only you have entered the battlefield... Maybe you will also die, but this is the only way to resolve this difficulty!"

"I want to know why."

Jiang Han did not refuse. His face was terrible and seemed to have a sense of indifference about everything.

...

On the battlefield, Ming You and Ling Ximeng, who were fighting fiercely, stopped almost at the same time and took a few steps back. Their eyes suddenly fell into the void, with vigilance.

Buzz!

The void emitted ripples like water waves, and a slight ray was emitted in the center, and then it was enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a door.

All the geniuses looked at the door vigilantly. Such changes occurred on the battlefield, making no one dared to take it lightly!

At the gathering of eyes, a blurred figure slowly walked out of the door. It was ordinary, or even ordinary, but it made it difficult for all the geniuses to look away.

The silence of death. The heaven and earth seemed to have lost their voices.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Ling Ximeng's blood-colored pupils, and a strange color flashed in Mingyou's deep eyes.

"Jiang Han!"

Yan Yumo reacted first. She flashed and stood beside Jiang Han, hugged his arm like a sovereignty, and cast a provocative look at Ling Ximeng.

"Why is he just showing up now?"

"Strange, he has no divine breath and no demonic energy on his body. Which camp does he belong to?"

"I hope he is not the opponent's camp. Otherwise, the trouble will be big!"

All the geniuses had all kinds of thoughts flashing through their minds. Although Ling Ximeng and Ming You were both powerful, Jiang Han's power that could not be seen through at all was even more frightening!

If it were normal times, Jiang Han would definitely touch Yan Yumo and make a few jokes. However, at this moment, he was motionless, like a cold stone.

He looked down at Yan Yumo, and a strange light flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, but it soon disappeared.

He raised his head and looked around the genius.

"Everyone, I'm here to tell you a piece of unfortunate news..."

"Jiang Han, I haven't seen you for many days, do you still remember me?" Ling Ximeng smiled sweetly, with red hair dancing all over her head. Although she was laughing, she was extremely cunning.

Jiang Han glanced at her indifferently, and said two words coldly, "Shut up!"

Yan Yumo frowned slightly, and she always felt something was wrong with Jiang Han.

Not far away, Ling Ximeng's pretty face stagnated, her bloody eyes flashed wildly, her long hair swelled up, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of feet, like sharp spears, stabbing Jiang Han.

Mingyou watched coldly, wanting to know what strength Jiang Han has.

However, the next moment, Ling Ximeng's face changed.

"This...is impossible!" she screamed in dismay.

The bloody hairs actually stopped in the void, as if they were caught by a big hand and could not move.

Most geniuses are okay, after all, they have seen Jiang Han’s ability in the hall before.

But Mingyou's expression changed drastically. He did not enter the hall, so he had no idea about Jiang Han's strange ability!

Ming You deep understands the power of Ling Ximeng's bloody hair. He is confident that if any genius present is not allowed to get entangled with Ling Ximeng!

But now, the bloody hair was inexplicably stagnant and still motionless in the void.

When did this Jiang Han possess such terrible power?!

"Huh?" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes. He felt that the bloody hair was breaking free from his thoughts little by little.

Nodding slightly, Ling Ximeng is worthy of being the number one genius of the Spirit Clan, making the second-generation spiritual clan think that it is far from each other.

brush!

He let go of his bondage, and the blood hair was suddenly withdrawn. Ling Ximeng stared at Jiang Han and took a few steps back.

Jiang Han did not look at her again, but just said to himself, "Although you may not believe this unfortunate news, it is a fact - we are likely to die!"

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.

Even though many geniuses were strong-minded, they couldn't help but feel a little panicked at this time.

They were already confused about Jiang Han's reluctance to appear, and Jiang Han knew the mysterious old man, so they couldn't help but believe his words.

On the side, Yan Yumo was also stunned. She stared at Jiang Han's expressionless face and suddenly felt a sudden movement in her heart.

"He was in this state that day..." Yan Yumo murmured in his heart.

"Jiang Han, although I recognize your strength, on this kind of issue..." The little monkey king came out, stared at Jiang Han, and said seriously, "How do you guarantee that you are telling the truth?"

Jiang Han said indifferently: "I don't need to assure you that your life and death are nothing to do with me."

As he said that, his eyes flashed across Yan Yumo, Jing Tian, ​​Ye Tianming, Feng Qingyang and others, "I appeared just for the slightest hope that... the one I care about survives."

For a moment, everyone was silent.

If Jiang Han really made any guarantee, they might still have some doubts, but Jiang Han's words made them feel more acknowledged in their hearts of what Jiang Han said.

"Junior Brother Jiang, how did you know?" Feng Qingyang suddenly asked.

Jiang Han was about to speak, but suddenly his expression moved slightly. He turned his head to look at the gods and demons who were fighting higher, and the strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Soon, you will understand..."

He murmured.

The geniuses were shocked and their eyes were almost at the same time.

boom!

Thunder rolls in the sky, purple lightning breaks through the void.

A pair of vast and huge eyes appeared in the sky without any emotion, looking down at the bottom, as if looking at a group of ants.
Chapter completed!