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Chapter 2820 Let’s go home!

 "What happened?"

"Where is... the City Lord's Mansion?"

"The City Lord's Mansion... The City Lord's Mansion was destroyed!!!"

Countless roars from mortals, mixed with shock, horror, and fear, came and went from all directions.

In the distance, thick smoke billowed and the smell was overwhelming.

Inside the huge black hole, red light gradually surges out, getting higher and higher...

Finally, someone finally saw clearly that it was magma.

Su Han pointed his finger and almost penetrated the ground of the mortal realm. The magma in the center of the earth had already begun to appear.

As the magma appeared, the surrounding area became hotter and hotter, and the surrounding ground also began to be melted by the magma.

Originally there were many people who wanted to rush there to have a look, but under the scorching heat, their faces changed and they quickly retreated.

"Gudu! Gudu! Gudu!"

There is more and more magma, appearing out of nowhere and spreading to the ground.

It's like a volcano is about to erupt.

The surrounding space seemed to be rippled due to the scorching temperature.

The air is quickly formed into water mist, and then evaporates.

Although the speed is very slow, enough for other mortals to escape from this place, it is indeed spreading.



And at the same time that magma appeared——

In the corner, Su Han's figure, who had been standing for a long time, finally turned around.

He turned his eyes, seemingly using a lot of effort, and finally set his sights on that...

The beggar's body was extremely slovenly, embarrassed, filthy, and even smelled bad.

He had already seen this scene in Sandi Mountain.

But when he really saw him, Su Han still couldn't believe it.

What a dazzling figure he was!

Turn your hand to become clouds, turn your hand to become rain, one finger can ignite the heavens, one punch can shatter the stars.

He is unparalleled in elegance, he is dazzling and gorgeous, he is invincible in the world, he is stunning in the world!

Back in the Holy Realm, when the words ‘Yaoyang Sword God’ were mentioned, who didn’t know them?

That is a famous and terrifying existence on the list of powerful men in the Holy Realm!

A sword in one hand flew across the sky, and the sword fell into the silver sky and the stars collapsed!

In terms of overall standing, there may be people who are better than him, such as Su Han, but they are only a limited number of people.

On swordsmanship...

He, the Yaoyang Sword God, is undoubtedly the number one!

But it is such a brilliant and talented person who, many years later...

Displaced and silent on the streets of mortals, it has reached a point where even ordinary people without any cultivation can bully him at will!

If those bastards knew that the beggar in front of them was so dazzling, what would their expressions be like?

They really deserve to die!!!

"call……"

Su Han breathed a long sigh of relief and looked a little weak.

The beggar with black stains on his face, his hair disheveled, was still curled up there, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

He seemed not to have seen Su Han's appearance or the deaths of those who bullied him.

Even though the magma appeared, the temperature increased, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he still did not make any move.

Su Han stretched out his hand, trembling a little.

His right hand seemed to be filled with lead as it grabbed at the opponent.

Deep self-blame and regret rose from my heart like waves.

He knows that all this is because of himself!

If he had not died, how could these close friends of life and death end up like this?

They disappeared, died, and some were even tortured.

Why did Yuan Ling find them instead of others?

Perhaps, it is because their cultivation is so strong that it is shocking to the heaven and the earth.

But the most important thing is the connection between them and Su Han!

When Su Han falls, everyone who has anything to do with Su Han, especially those powerful and famous people, will die!!!

"If I had not integrated the three major levels of cultivation, if I had not fallen, if I was still the ruler of the Holy Domain, wouldn't they have fallen into this situation?"

"Yes, definitely not..."

"Yuan Ling will still be suppressed by me, his wolf ambitions will still not be exposed, the God-Slaying Pavilion still exists, the Star Alliance will not dare to take the lead at all, and the Holy Demon Ancient Emperor... will not rebel!"

"This is fate, but how can I accept it!!!"

His expression gradually became ferocious, even distorted.

His face was flushed, and veins appeared on his forehead. Su Han's whole mood fluctuated violently at this moment.

With his willpower, on a normal day, he can really control any emotion perfectly.

But at this moment, looking at the appearance of Yaoyang Sword God, he couldn't control it.

He was so powerful at the beginning that he could control the Milky Way at will, but suddenly he was reduced to a level without any cultivation. What a blow was this to him? What kind of torture was it?

Again, what kind of pain???

He vaguely remembered that when Su Han first met the Yaoyang Sword God, the latter was so high-spirited that he once raised his head to the sky and screamed: All living beings are like ants. In this life, even if they cannot reach the top, they must practice the sword to the extreme. With the heart of the sword,

Take my heart!

Su Han has never forgotten these words.

Su Han has not forgotten the way Yaoyang Sword God said this!

It's really hard to imagine what kind of suffering he endured.

"Wufeng..."

The murmuring voice came out of Su Han's mouth in an extremely soft tone, as if he was afraid of scaring the other party.

He is looking at each other.

When he shouted the word "Wu Feng", the other party's expression did not change at all.

"I am Su Han!!!"

Tears welled up in Su Han's eyes and fell to the ground.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed over and hugged the other person.

Dirty?

Stains?

stench?

So what does that mean to Su Han?

Under his embrace, the Yaoyang Sword God's expression remained dull and dull.

He really looks like a fool, a fool with low intelligence.

But Su Han knew that he was a great swordsman, so how could he be a fool?

He has been in the mortal world for who knows how many years, but he still has not died. From this, it can be seen that the cultivation of Yaoyang Sword God has definitely not disappeared!

Otherwise, he should have died long ago.

However, maybe he suffered too many blows, or maybe he suffered endless torture, which caused his mental disorder.

"Let's go...home!"

Su Han helped the Yaoyang Sword God up with all his strength, and took him flying out of the Daliang Kingdom, out of the mortal realm, and stood in front of the invisible light curtain.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Su Han put the Yaoyang Sword God into the Holy Son's Sumeru Ring, and then remained silent for a long time before regaining his composure and stepping through the light curtain.

The moment he stepped through the light curtain, he was immediately swept by many spiritual thoughts, all of which belonged to the monks of the White Tiger Holy Dynasty.

I don't know if he recognized Su Han as the Lord of the Phoenix King, or if he felt Su Han's cultivation level.

In short, after a while, these spiritual thoughts disappeared again. (To be continued)


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