Old Man Tianmu greeted Xiao Han in front of him with a smile, but at the same time he was secretly frightened.
When entering Langya City, he keenly sensed a power of scrutiny coming from him, which he easily resolved. Then he looked up and saw the two-wheeled sun hanging over Langya City.
Anyone can tell at a glance that there is something fishy about the scorching sun, and Old Man Tianmu further senses the powerful power hidden in that great sun. It is definitely no less than an immortal spiritual formation.
During this period of time, there was no news that Langya Heavenly Palace invited foreign immortal formation masters, so it was clear who created the spiritual formation.
Old Man Tianmu was not surprised. Xiao Han's spiritual formation cultivation was already at the peak of the spiritual level. He was only one step away from the immortal level. He also had close contact and controlled the holy formation. Coupled with the crisis of life and death, a breakthrough was considered logical.
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That was all. The moment Xiao Han reappeared in front of him, old man Tianmu's state of mind, which had not been calm for a long time, set off a shocking wave.
Heavenly Supreme?!!
Subconsciously, Old Man Tianmu took a few more glances at Xiao Han's cultivation, but the result remained the same, the Heavenly Supreme in the early stage of spiritual quality.
At this moment, Old Man Tianmu admitted that he was jealous.
What situation is this?
Going hand in hand?
Old Man Tianmu recognized Xiao Han's talent. The other party had temporarily encountered bottlenecks in spiritual formation and spiritual power. Needless to say, he did not doubt that the other party could break through.
only……
This is less than two years, right?
Old Man Tianmu confirmed that he was not in seclusion. Although he was old, his mind was still clear.
so……
Xiao Han accomplished hundreds of years of hard work by others in two years?
"Senior Tianmu?"
Xiao Han's confused voice brought Old Man Tianmu's thinking back on track.
"Oh, I'm distracted."
Old Tianmu admitted his lack of concentration without hesitation, and Xiao Han did not get to the bottom of it. He knew very well when the other party stared at him, after all, his achievements were indeed shocking.
"Senior, you are tired from all the traveling, do you want to take a rest? By the way, meet some of the elders who know me from Langya Heavenly Palace?"
"Junior just happened to get some fairy mist tea recently, senior, can you try it?"
"Oh? Fairy Mist Tea?"
Old man Tianmu became interested. Xianlingwu tea is recognized as the best tea in the world. The fragrance of the tea is permeating, making people feel like they are in a fairyland. It is refreshing. The first taste is bitter, but with the second sip, you can feel the sweetness of the bitterness. Afterwards, you will feel the sweetness.
, and there is also the coolness of the cold spring in the mountains, which is very attractive to a tea lover like him.
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders."
Old Tianmu smiled and went to drink tea with Xiao Han. On the other side, the four elders who were told by the Ice Emperor that they were about to meet the legendary Heavenly Supreme were trembling with excitement.
"Your Majesty, is this true?"
Several people asked over and over again.
The Ice Emperor waved his hands in annoyance:
"I don't have the leisure to deceive you. I have lost my composure before seeing the Supreme Saint."
"It's really..."
No one paid attention to the hatred in Hyokui's words. They were still immersed in excitement and couldn't extricate themselves.
Although they are considered well-informed, the strongest person they have ever seen is the Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme Being. Although they are tired of seeing them every day now (Xiao Han: Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?), but the Saint Grade Heavenly Supreme One is not the best.
It's rare to see a peak powerhouse who barely leaves the door and never steps forward in eight lifetimes!
As for the ugly appearance of the little fanboy when he saw old man Tianmu...
Anyway, since that day, people in Langya Heavenly Palace saw Xiao Han's face as black as the bottom of a pot for three consecutive days.
However, there is nothing to say about the gold content of the Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme. After Old Man Tianmu took action, the demonic energy that stuck to the land of the Fantasy Continent like brown sugar was swept away in just ten days.
Seen from the sky, the dark spots in the Fantasy Continent quickly disappeared and were replaced by a vast expanse of green. Old Man Tianmu fulfilled the task beyond his limit. While dispelling the evil spirit, he also added some greenery to the Fantasy Continent.
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"Little friend Xiao Han, please don't send me away anymore. I still know this."
After solving the problem of demonic energy in the Continent of Fantasy, Old Man Tianmu did not stay much longer and soon prepared to leave. Xiao Han directly sent him outside the Continent of Fantasy.
"Han welcomes Senior Tianmu to our Langya Heavenly Palace as a guest."
"It's natural. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely come and try my friend's fairy mist tea."
Old Man Tianmu left the Fantasy Continent with the Fairy Mist Tea given by Xiao Han, saying that he had a chance to meet again. In fact, both of them knew that there would be very few chances to meet again in the future. The evil tribe outside the territory would not let the powerful people in the world be too
It's easy to say that a strong man like Old Man Tianmu has to be on guard against the opponent's peak Heavenly Demon Emperor. Being able to come this time has already given Xiao Han a lot of face.
The transformation of the Fantasy Continent was completely completed with the help of Old Man Tianmu, and then it entered a busy construction mode.
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"Are you going to find the lower plane?"
Half a month later, Bingdi looked at Xiao Han drinking tea in front of him in surprise, and immediately smiled knowingly,
"Indeed, your current strength is more than enough to deal with a group of shrimps who have not even reached the realm of the Demon Emperor."
"Go back quickly, there won't be any trouble in Langya Heavenly Palace for a while."
Although the Great War was fierce, it did not last long, less than two years.
According to the rules of previous years, in the fifty years since the end of the Great War, the evil tribes outside the territory have never launched a large-scale war of aggression. As for the small-scale harassment that occurs from time to time, with the Ice Emperor sitting in charge, they cannot pose a threat to Langya Heavenly Palace.
Moreover, not only Xiao Han, but also the Ice Emperor was very covetous of this lower plane, which was a gathering place for soldiers.
Unlike the mainland of the world, the circulation of people is quite frequent. Except for a few top experts in the lower plane who can break through the plane barriers and ascend, others can only end their lives in the lower plane.
If there is an opportunity that allows them to see a wider world, I believe few people can refuse it, especially if this person is the person who saved this lower plane.
Even if not everyone is willing to join Langya Heavenly Palace, if they enter the world through Langya Heavenly Palace and make a career here, they will eventually remember this friendship.
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The evil tribe outside the territory, the sword demon tribe.
In the dark hall, two rows of majestic demonic figures stood facing each other, their eyes cautiously glancing upward from time to time, not daring to show their aura.
A tall demonic figure, filled with demonic aura, sat high on a chair in the main hall. He was none other than the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor!
The Demon Emperor's eyes were slightly closed, and he did not look at the trembling figure kneeling below. He spoke slowly, and his voice was as smooth as ever.
"You mean... the Fantasy Continent was snatched away by people from the Great Thousand Worlds, and not only that, Duan Ren and Jiyou were also killed?"
"Yes, it is."
The man answered carefully.
"Who killed him?"
"No...I don't know, my subordinates don't know these two. I only know that two young men in white killed...killed the two adults."
At this time, the outsider evil tribe was filled with fear. He thought that he had finally escaped from the hell in the Fantasy Continent and returned to his tribe. He wanted to report the news, but he never thought that he would be interrogated directly by the three divisions.
"Oh." The Demon Emperor Zhantian simply nodded, lowered his head and began to mutter. His voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the powerful evil men in the hall to hear.
"You can kill Duanren and Jiyou, so your strength is pretty good."
"but……"
"Are you going to take advantage of the situation when my clan has no time to take care of it?"
The murderous intent in the voice of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor became increasingly intense,
"Although Sword Demon City is useless, only if our clan throws it away can the world take it back!"
"Jiying, Night Fury!"
"Clan leader!" As soon as the Heaven-Zhancing Demon Emperor finished speaking, two figures with powerful auras walked out from the group of demons and knelt down on one knee.
"You go and teach that force a lesson, otherwise you will think that our clan is afraid of them."
"As for the result..."
The Heaven-Destroying Demon Emperor gently stroked his chin,
"Just hang the heads of the people who killed Duanren and Jiyou on Sword Demon City. As for Sword Demon City..."
"Just throw it to the world."
"Yes." Jiying and Night Fury received the order and walked out without any delay.
"And you..."
The Heaven-Destroying Demon Emperor cast his gaze at the trembling figure, who knelt even lower,
"Just go and accompany Duanren and Jiyou."
"A coward has no right to survive."
Then he waved his hand, and the evil race turned into nothingness before he could react.