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743, Goodbye He Ju, the power of He Yangsun's sword(2/3)

Maybe it can be cheaper for other families.

Many people looked at the direction in which the flying boat was flying, with a vague look in their eyes and a strange light.

The flying boat moved forward rapidly, and many powerful people saw it along the way, and they were all surprised.

"boom--"

Ahead, a huge roar sounded.

"Haha, He Ju, you have already self-destructed your armor, let's see what else you can do."

"Surrender quickly, you have great talent, why do you have to work hard for the Nalan family?"

"He Ju, as long as you turn around and kill all the guys from the Nalan family, my Sun family will take you in and you will never suffer any loss."

A few wild and stiff sounds sounded.

On the flying boat, Nalan Xu was covered with a golden battle armor.

But there was a figure that was much faster than him and disappeared in a flash.

He Yangsun.

At this moment, He Yangsun's chest seemed to be burning with fire.

He has been suppressing this emotion for so many years.

Today, let him explode!

"boom--"

With the two knives in hand, without looking at who is blocking the way in front of him, the interlaced blades will smash the thousand feet in front of him into pieces.

The three war puppets were shattered into pieces.

A war puppet flew out from behind He Yangsun, slashed with two swords, and chopped the body of an eighth-level armor master who flew to stop him into nine pieces.

"who!"

"court death!"

"kill him--"

Several loud shouts were heard. He Yangsun was holding two swords, and his pale golden battle armor appeared on his body. The green and black war puppet behind him was holding two swords and followed closely.

In front of him was a tall man with a pale face wearing a blue-gray military robe.

The big man only had the shattered remains of his armor on his body, and blood spilled from his mouth.

Behind him were dozens of exhausted armor masters and puppet masters huddled on a huge boulder with a radius of thousands of feet.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping us. If you can take us away, He Ju promises that we will harvest everything from this hunt——"

The big man paused before he finished speaking.

In front of him, He Yangsun's mask dissipated, revealing his face.

"father."

He Yangsun shouted loudly.

The corners of He Ju's mouth twitched and he stood there, lost in thought for a moment.

"Be careful!" He Ju suddenly shouted.

Behind He Yangsun, a black-armored war puppet flew up and knocked down a battle ax in his hand.

He Yangsun's expression remained unchanged and his figure did not move at all.

The war puppet behind him turned around, slashed forward and retreated with his two swords. The front knife resisted the cut battle axe, and with a sweep of the back knife, he cut off the body of the black-armored war puppet.

A ninth-level war puppet died in response!

This sword made the surrounding void instantly become silent.

At this time, in a land with a radius of hundreds of miles, the strongest puppet in this battle is only level nine.

The children of the Nalan family on the boulder all looked surprised.

There is help.

The strong men surrounding him quietly retreated at this moment.

This sword is too strong.

The corners of He Ju's mouth twitched and he looked at He Yangsun in front of him.

"You kid, you are better than your father..."

When these words were spoken, the tense expression on He Yangsun's face changed and finally turned into a grin.

"boom--"

The suppressed spiritual light in He Yangsun's body shattered, and the armor on his body revealed a golden light that shot into the sky.

Breakthrough in cultivation.

His cultivation level, which had just entered the Saint level, began to improve rapidly, and the wind he aroused in an instant was as bright as a galaxy.

"Brother!" Nalan Moran flew out and landed next to He Yangsun. He put on his battle armor and looked around with a vigilant expression.

He Ju also looked carefully at the void around him.

Although some people from the Sun family wanted to come forward, how could they dare to stay here after seeing the Nalan family's flying boat and Nalan Xu on the flying boat?

Even those strange beasts in the void quietly left at this time.

"It's really rare to reach the peak of Saint level at such a young age..." On the flying boat, Nalan said with emotion as he looked at He Yangsun in front of him.

At this time, the aura on He Yangsun's body was so powerful that it had reached the god level.

The battle armor and battle puppets around him were all shining with light.

Nalanxu looked at He Ju in front of He Yangsun, turned to look at Han Muye aside, and said nothing.

He Ju's talent is also extremely strong, but it is not as good as his son.

Obviously, this is not due to talent, but because there is Master Han behind He Yangsun.

Nalan Xu knew that the resources at Master Han's disposal were unimaginably huge.

On the flying boat, there were other descendants of the Nalan family, all looking at He Yangsun's breakthrough with envy.

He Yangsun did not stop until his cultivation was firmly below the god level and at the peak of the saint level.

It's not that he can't step into the god level in one step, but he is cautious and wants to wait until his cultivation is stable before improving.

For him, it doesn't matter whether his cultivation is at the god level or the saint level.

Just like Master Han, he still wears the ninth-level badge.

But among the practitioners in the world who know the name of Master Han, who would dare to regard him as a ninth-level weapon refiner?

He Yangsun opened his eyes and looked at He Ju in front of him.

"Yangsun, take me to see Master Han." The first sentence He Ju spoke blocked all He Yangsun's words.

He Yangsun nodded, moved and landed on the flying boat.

He Jufei stepped onto the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye.

"He Ju pays homage to Master Han."

He Ju undressed and knelt down towards Han Muye.

"Without Master Han, there would be no home for me, and no son for me today."

He Ju shouted loudly.

He Yangsun followed and knelt down.

Nalan Moran who was beside him hurriedly knelt down.

People around looked at the father and son kneeling in worship, but no one laughed at them.

Who dares to laugh at the strength He Yangsun showed just now and the magnificent power he unleashed when he broke through?

When strong people do things, that's the pattern.

Kneeling down and worshiping is also the pattern.

For He Ju, no rhetoric is of any use.

Master Han, who can train He Yangsun to this level, does not lack anything.

What Master Han wants is just an attitude from He Ju.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and the He family's father and son all stood up.

Looking into the void ahead, Han Muye said, "Is this the Muyang Airspace?"

He Ju nodded, his eyes shining brightly: "We were originally hunting exotic beasts, but we didn't expect that the Sun family would trick us."

Having said this, he turned to look at Nalan Xu who was standing aside, and then lowered his voice.
To be continued...
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