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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Disputes

Jin Wushang frowned, obviously not expecting that one of the Hongmeng Keys was actually in Feng Wuyue's hand. In this case, he and Feng Wuyue would inevitably have to fight each other when they entered the Hongmeng Temple.

"Here I am."

He flew past and arrived in front of the temple door. With a flick of his finger, the Key of Hongmeng shot out and inserted into the keyhole.

The Key of Hongmeng penetrated deep into the keyhole, and the light on the temple door was once again illuminated by one-third.

Behind Jin Wushang, a group of geniuses from the Sword Realm immediately followed. However, the number of geniuses in the Sword Realm was much smaller than that of other realms, with only less than ten people.

"Who holds the last Key to Hongmeng?" Yan Lie asked as he looked at the geniuses from other realms on the square in front of the palace.

The geniuses from the remaining seven realms looked at each other, but no one came out. Obviously, the last Key to Hongmeng was not in their hands.

Could it be that the last Hongmeng Key is in the hands of those mortals in the Xuanling Realm? Yan Lie thought in his heart, and his face could not help but darken. Thinking of the people in Yan Realm who have been looking for the Hongmeng Key for thousands of years, but there is no trace of it.

I didn't expect that it would end up in the hands of those mortals.

Jin Wushang looked at the crowd in the distance, locked a breath with his soul power, moved his lips slightly, and started to transmit his spiritual power.

"Brother Han, the last Hongmeng Key should be in your hand." Jin Wushang's voice sounded in Han Yi's ears.

He frowned slightly and looked through the crowd at Jin Wushang in front of the temple gate.

"How did you know?" Han Yi's words were equivalent to admitting that the Key to Hongmeng was in his hands, and this was indeed the case.

"It's just a guess." Jin Wushang smiled at him from afar, "Since the last key is in your hand, how about we cooperate?"

"How to cooperate?"

"Of course we are cooperating in treasure hunting. The Hongmeng Temple is so huge, there are definitely a lot of treasures left in it. When I was in the Tianxing Temple, you must also know the purpose of my trip to the Star Realm, which is to find a kind of treasure.

As long as you help me find the magical object that can reverse time, I can let you choose the other items first."

After hearing this, Han Yi was silent for a moment, thinking about the current situation secretly. If they don't cooperate with Jin Wushang, they will most likely have to face other forces in the divine domain alone. The Sky Fox Clan is nothing more than that, with Ling Yao's relationship.

, will not do anything to them. But the guys from other realms will definitely not let them get what they want. He will definitely be blocked if he wants to open the Hongmeng Temple.

"With your sword realm alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress the guys from other realms." Han Yi said via voice transmission, "I have an old relationship with the Tianhu Clan, so it might be safer to bring them together."

Jin Wushang thought for a moment and understood the meaning of Han Yi's words. Han Yi was born in the Xuanling Realm, and if the Key of Hongmeng fell into his hands, he would probably attract people from other divine realms to rob him and try to suppress others.

There must be enough strength.

"Okay, then I will contact other people as well." After Jin Wushang finished speaking, he began to secretly transmit spiritual power to other people.

Han Yi's eyes flickered but he didn't object.

"let's go."

After he finished speaking, he took Han Qianyou, Ji Xuanyou and Ming Li and walked forward. When the guys around saw the four people walking forward, they just glanced at them lightly and then turned their eyes forward again.

Soon, the four people walked out of the crowd. Their unusual movements were quickly noticed by geniuses from other realms. Could it be that the Key to Hongmeng is really in the hands of these guys? Many people thought so.

"Long time no see." Han Yi walked up to Lingyao.

"I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago." Lingyao looked at Han Yi resentfully.

"Uh, how could this happen?" Han Yi touched his nose awkwardly.

In the distance, Youxuan saw that Lingyao actually showed such an expression to Han Yi, and his eyes suddenly filled with cold murderous intent.

"Young Master, do you know him?" the purple-haired woman behind him asked doubtfully.

"Yeah." Lingyao nodded and didn't say much. She just looked at Han Yi, her eyes flickered, and asked, "Is that thing in your hand?"

"Yes, let me ask you if you want to cooperate."

"Nonsense, you have that thing, if you don't ask me for cooperation, who else will you ask for?" Lingyao's beautiful eyes widened.

Han Yi laughed and didn't say much. After all, it would be wrong to say too much.

"Come on, let's go there." Lingyao led Han Yi and others and the Tianhu tribe towards the Hongmeng Temple.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, someone spoke up, and Youxuan led everyone from Youyu out, blocking the way of Lingyao, Han Yi and others, "Mortals are not qualified to enter the Hongmeng Temple."

"Youxuan, do you want to start a war?" Lingyao was furious, and directly released his domain of law, covering the surrounding space of tens of meters, and rushed towards everyone in the You clan.

"Hahaha, do you think I, the You Clan, will be afraid of you?" Youxuan sneered, and released his Law Domain. The people of the You Clan behind him were waiting in formation.

"Youxuan, I advise you not to be impulsive." Lan Bing'er led everyone from Bingyu to Lingyao, and it seemed that she planned to advance and retreat together with Xuanyu.

"Lan Bing'er, what do you mean?" When Youxuan saw Lan Bing'er leading everyone from Bingyu to stand together with Lingyao, his face changed slightly and he couldn't help but frown.

"It's not interesting. I have some friendship with Sister Lingyao, so naturally I can't watch her being bullied by you." Lan Bing'er smiled sweetly, took a step, and released the Domain of Law.

"Hey, You Xuan, it seems that you are very unpleasant." A manly voice came, and You Xuan turned to look, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Longman."

The person who came was actually Long Man from Long Domain, and he led four people to stand on the other side of the Tianhu clan.

"Are you also going to advance and retreat with them?"

"We can't talk about advancing and retreating together. I just can't bear to see you bullying a little girl."

Youxuan's face darkened, and before he could speak, an angry shout came from the other side.

"Long Man, what are you doing? Without my order, you dare to make a decision privately?" In Long Yu's camp, a burly man than Long Man glared at Long Man.

"Brother, I don't seem to need to ask you about anything I do." Long Man's face darkened.

"Don't forget what my father said. Everyone in the Dragon Realm must obey my orders in the Star Realm." Han Yi looked over and saw that the person speaking was the guy named Long Yan.

Long Man waved his hand, and a small cauldron emerged, emitting a dark blue gloomy light.

"Fulong Cauldron."

As soon as he saw the small cauldron, Long Yan immediately exclaimed. When the other people in Long Domain heard Long Yan's words, their expressions changed drastically. They never thought that Long Man was usually so quiet, how could he suddenly do so?

In a short time, he obtained the Fulong Cauldron.

"How could you get the Fulong Cauldron?" Long Yan looked at Long Man with disbelief.

"You can get the Ten Thousand Scales Armor from the ancestral land, why can't I get the Fulong Cauldron?" Long Man said with a sneer.

Hearing this, a terrifying murderous intention appeared in Long Yan's eyes. With a thought in his mind, he sneered and walked to You Xuan's side.

"Brother Youxuan, it seems that someone wants to bully the minority."

"If Brother Long Yan is willing to lend a helping hand, You Xuan would be grateful." You Xuan said immediately with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Hahaha, then today, our Dragon Territory will cooperate with Youyu once." Long Yan raised his hand and waved, and the geniuses of the Dragon Territory behind him immediately rushed behind him.

"Is the Divine Realm bullying us, the Xuanling Realm?" Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted angrily, "I, Zhao Xuanqi of Tianhuang City, are willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Han Yi."

A person rushed out from the crowd and came behind Han Yi, holding a pair of silver short swords in his hands.

"Sword Saint Sect Lin Yan is also willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Han."

"Wanling Pavilion Nangong Tour, I am willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Han."

"Qingyu, the city of insect repair, is willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Han."

"Wei Ling of Tianwu City..."

"Tianjue City Baizhou..."

"Cao Yun of Zombie City..."

Voices rang out from the crowd, and soon, hundreds of people gathered behind Han Yi, and the number was increasing rapidly. Unknowingly, this battle evolved into a war between the divine realm and the mysterious spirit realm.

"Okay, okay, since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you." Youxuan was so angry that he flew into a rage, and when he turned his hand, a dark spiritual cone appeared in his hand, almost a foot long.

"Fog Shadow Cone." As soon as they saw the spiritual cone, Lingyao, Long Man and Lan Bing'er's expressions changed drastically.

Youxuan laughed ferociously, raised his hand, and the fog shadow cone flashed away, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Everyone, be careful." Lingyao shouted.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly exploded in Han Yi's mind. Black fog flashed in front of him, and a cone of fog emerged, stabbing his head so fast that he had no time to react.

"I was careless." This sentence came to Han Yi's mind.

"No." Lingyao yelled in horror.

"Bang."

The imagined scene of Han Yi being pierced through the head by the shadow cone did not appear, and the smile on You Xuan's face suddenly froze.

"It's just a semi-sacred weapon, it's like killing someone in front of the emperor. Are you too fanciful?" Han Qianyou's voice was filled with a hint of ridicule. The fog shadow cone solidified half an inch in front of Han Yi's forehead.

Qianyou grabbed it.

His palm was covered with a layer of silver divine light, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free of the shadow cone.

"How is that possible?" Youxuan was stunned by this scene.

Even when other people saw Han Qianyou grabbing the fog shadow cone with his bare hands, their eyes widened in shock.

"You call yourself a god, and you are worthy of it."

Han Qianyou took a step forward and unreservedly released the aura of divine power on his body. A shadow of his divine appearance appeared behind him, and overwhelming divine power descended upon him.

The You Clan and Dragon Clan people in front of them were unable to resist at all, and were all suppressed to the ground.

"God." Others murmured in horror as they looked at Han Qianyou's expression.

Feng Wuyue, who was in front of the temple gate, crossed a distance of thousands of meters in a flash and came behind the You Clan and Dragon Clan. With that terrifying divine power, he looked directly into Han Qianyou's eyes.

"Who are you?" There was a hint of fear in her words. The divine power she felt was even more terrifying than the God Lord of the Wind Domain.


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