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Chapter 476 Earth rituals

"The seventh holy son of Giant Island, his name is Feng Tianhan. He is one of the seven holy sons of Giant Island who is not named Liushui."

Nangong Yu's face showed worry, and she said softly: "Feng Tianhan's age is over two thousand years old. He broke through the Dragon Emperor eight hundred years ago, but failed and became the pseudo-emperor. After becoming the pseudo-emperor, he went into seclusion directly.

Until now, eight hundred years have passed, and its strength is much higher than that of the ordinary Pseudo-Emperor Realm."

Su Han was silent. He could naturally feel this difference in level.

With his current level of cultivation, the dragon core realm combined with the strength of a fifth-level great magician can only fight against a pseudo-emperor realm like Liushui Kuanghan. He tried his best, but failed to hit Duan Mulin.

kill.

Feng Tianhan, the Seventh Holy Son of Giant Island, has already surpassed Duan Mulin and others in terms of level. This is a gap in realm!

I am afraid that in Feng Tianhan's eyes, these so-called pseudo-emperors are nothing more than ants that can be killed with a flick of his hand.

"He is worthy of being one of the seven saint sons of Giant Island."

Su Han took a breath, his eyes flickered, and he looked up at the sky.

The palm slowly suppressed it, as if it didn't want Su Han to die too happily. The invisible pressure squeezed the void around him, turning everything within ten thousand miles into darkness.

"Wanbao Pavilion!"

Su Han saw that the palm was about to cover him, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head.

"You once promised our sect that you would take action three times, and now it's time for you to take action for the first time!"

Hearing this, Liu Shui Kuanghan, who originally had a ferocious look on his face and had monstrous murderous intent, was stunned for a moment.

He also raised his head, as if he wanted to see whether what Su Han said was true or false.

He is in the pseudo-emperor realm and has lived for more than five hundred years. He only has less than five hundred years left to live.

At this moment, a full hundred years of life were spent in exchange for the Seventh Holy Son's attack. If he was still blocked by others and could not kill Su Han, he might be overwhelmed by the frustration in his heart.

"You're lying to me!"

Liu Shui Kuanghan stared at Su Han, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation.

"Do you think Wanbao Pavilion will really take action to save you? It's not that I don't know about your relationship with the eldest lady of the Yun family, but just because of this matter, it's impossible for Wanbao Pavilion to take action!" Liu Shuikuang coldly snorted.

Su Han didn't answer, just looked up into the void.

At the same time, in his hand, the Kaitian Divine Cauldron emerged again.

To be honest, Su Han was not sure whether Wanbao Pavilion would take action.

If it were the Dragon Pill Realm, or even the Dragon God Realm, Wanbao Pavilion would probably arrive in an instant, but at this level, directly starting a war with the Holy Son of Giant Island, Su Han was not sure whether Wanbao Pavilion would fight like this for himself.

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"Buzz~"

The palm of the hand was still slow, moving towards Su Han to suppress it.

It seems that even the Seventh Holy Son, Feng Tianhan, does not believe Su Han's words.

When Su Han raised his eyes, the palm was getting bigger and bigger, covering all his sight.

Just when he sighed and was about to block it with the Open Heaven Divine Cauldron, his eyes suddenly flashed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz~"

At the same time, the void shook again, and a curtain of light suddenly appeared between the palm of the Seventh Holy Son and Su Han's face!

The appearance of this light curtain made Liu Shui Kuanghan's pupils shrink suddenly and his heart roared.

In his eyes, the light curtain did not have much pressure, but after it appeared, it turned into a huge palm amidst the roar.

Without any hesitation, this palm clashed with Feng Tianhan's big hand with a bang. The two shook, and the void in all directions cracked and shattered at this moment.

The snowflakes on the ground were billowing into the sky at this moment, as if it had snowed again.

The endless mountain forest was shattered into pieces at this moment, and bursts of shrill screams of monster beasts could be heard.

There was a mountain peak not far away, but under the impact of the two palms, a crack suddenly appeared from the foot of the thousand-meter-high mountain.

It was as if there was an extremely sharp weapon, cutting across the foot of the mountain, causing the entire mountain to slowly collapse, and finally, completely disintegrate!

Shocking ripples emanated from the centers of the two palms, but these ripples did not hurt Su Han and Nangong Yu, nor did they hurt Liu Shui Kuanghan.

Obviously they are two powerful men between Giant Island and Wanbao Pavilion, who can protect them.

"I really took action... I really took action!"

"Wanbao Pavilion, you deserve to die!!!"

Liu Shui Kuanghan was roaring in his heart. His anger could no longer be described in words. If thoughts could kill people, then Su Han and everyone in Wanbao Pavilion would have died countless times.

He thought that the Seventh Holy Son's action would definitely lead to Su Han's death.

But he never expected that Su Han would have such means to get Wanbao Pavilion to help.

He was angry, but he didn't dare to scream because he knew that Wanbao Pavilion did not belong to the top ten super sects, but its foundation and strength were not weaker than the super sects at all.

"boom!!!"

The two palms stagnated at the moment of collision, but only for an instant before they both collapsed.

In the whirlpool, the huge eye fell on Liu Shui Kuanghan, and a faint voice came out.

"This man cannot be killed today. I will take your hundred years of life."

After the words fell, invisible threads fell on Liu Shui Kuang Han's body.

Liu Shui Kuanghan's body was shaken violently, and his flesh was visibly withered, and he was as thin as skin and bones.

His face turned pale, and the blood-red eyes turned cloudy at this moment.

"It's not like that, it's not like that..."

Liu Shui Kuanghan murmured to himself, and even now, he still can't believe it.

This time, he was equivalent to wasting his hundred years of life in vain!

Moreover, the Seventh Holy Son's absorption of his life span at this moment was completely adding insult to injury for him.

Shou Yuan was taken away, causing Liu Shui to be wildly cold, and all his cultivation collapsed at this moment, and there were faint signs of decline.

"Wow!"

After collecting the life essence of the running water and the cold water, the whirlpool rolled and turned, finally blocking the huge eye and disappearing.

"I'm Luochen, one of the Earth Sacrifice of Wanbao Pavilion. Today is the first time I take action."

After the Seventh Holy Son dissipated, another voice came from the void.

From the beginning to the end, the powerful man from Wanbao Pavilion never appeared, and he did not even appear like the Seventh Holy Son of Giant Island.

After saying that, the fluctuation disappeared, and within a hundred miles, only Su Han, Nangong Yu, and Liu Shui Kuanghan were left in a daze.

While Su Han was meditating, he looked up at the sky, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply.

Although this is a promise from Wanbao Pavilion, it is a life-saving grace after all, and it is worthy of his worship.


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