Hearing Jiufang Bu's words, Han Yi's eyes widened. Hundreds of monster cores from level 4 monsters, with that kind of energy, are probably enough for an ordinary monk to advance to the Spirit King stage. But that Lord Luo Shen, actually
Just breaking through the spirit general stage is really terrifying.
"As expected of a peerless person who can become a god. It takes such a huge amount of energy to break through to the spiritual general stage. It's incredible."
"The cultivation method he chose at the beginning is also very special. It is much more difficult than other monks to break through the realm, and the spiritual energy required is naturally huge. Although the cultivation method you chose is not as powerful as his, it is still pretty good."
"Then what method of cultivation did he choose?"
"The technique you are now majoring in was created by him after he reached the pinnacle of this practice. You should know what kind of practice he chose, right?"
Han Yi frowned and thought carefully, his heart was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"It's...the way of devouring."
"Yes, with the way of devouring, he even devoured a god at his peak." Jiufang said nonchalantly, recalling those long-ago scenes in his mind, and even he had to admire, that Luo Shen was really a master of devouring.
Talent, the way of swallowing can swallow all things on earth and turn them into one's own use.
"Swallowing the gods." Han Yi was shocked and speechless. He couldn't even imagine such a scene. How powerful the gods were and could actually be swallowed.
After a long time, he exhaled a long breath. The color outside had turned completely dark. The cold moon rose from the mountains to the east of Haicheng, and the white light made people feel chilly.
Han Yi walked out of the meeting hall, his body moved, and the dragon wings suddenly opened behind him. The flying spiritual weapon took him up into the night sky, turning into a black shadow and disappearing.
Deep in the Han family's mansion, in the attic behind the ancestral hall, the white-haired old man looked at the direction in which Han Yi was leaving, his expression melancholy, lonely and lonely.
"The Han family has not had any outstanding children for hundreds of years."
The old man stood with his hands behind his hands, his words full of unconcealable bitterness.
"Ancestor, what should we do about the secret treasure on Skull Island?" Han Mofeng stood respectfully behind the white-haired old man.
"I thought the secret was not simple at first, but I didn't expect it to be the Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor. By the way, has that guy entered the Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor?"
"Well, listen to him, I once met a spiritual general monk from the Shadow Hall in the Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor, and the two even fought against each other."
"That guy seems to know the true nature of the secret. He didn't succeed this time and will definitely come again. The Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor cannot be captured by a spiritual general-level monk. The one who comes next time will definitely be
A person above the level of an elder of the Shadow Hall."
"Mo Feng also knows this, but it seems a little impossible for the Han family to stay out of the matter."
"Don't worry, look, didn't he also inform the higher-ups of Lingfu? Those people in Shadow Hall will naturally have Lingfu to deal with them. We just need to stay quietly and don't touch the storm, and nothing will happen.
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As the old man said this, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something. The Tomb of the Spiritual Emperor? It might also be an opportunity for the Han family. But now he is old and is no longer qualified to fish in troubled waters.
Bar.
He was really unwilling to do so. It would have been the hope of the Han family to rise again. He secretly clenched his fists. If he hadn't been worried about being discovered by those people, they would have obtained the secret hundreds of years ago.
"The Han family does not have to rely on those secrets. We originally had a chance, but things happened too quickly and the world was unpredictable, which ruined our hope." Han Mofeng looked at the old man's back and suddenly said quietly.
"Mo Feng, are you blaming me for not saving your child?" The old man's tone was calm and he was not angry at Han Mo Feng's words.
"Mo Feng doesn't dare, it's just that he doesn't want to." Han Mo Feng said honestly.
"Han Yi, that child used to be too proud, too withdrawn, and the resentment buried in his heart was too deep. I gave him three years to go through all the pain. I originally wanted to wait until he matured before helping him absorb the evil spirits.
, breaking through the spiritual master stage in one fell swoop, his cultivation path will be smooth from now on." The old man sighed, "He might have been the hope of the Han family, but maybe this is the fate of the Han family. He and he
We all have no chance and no ability to resist fate."
"Destiny, in whose hands is the fate of our Han family? Why do the ancestors and the five spirit envoys confine themselves to the family ancestral hall and never go out easily?" Han Mofeng asked through gritted teeth.
"Mo Feng, when you can inherit the position of spiritual envoy, we will naturally tell you."
After the old man finished, he turned around and walked into the attic, and his figure was swallowed up by darkness. Han Mofeng stood alone on the top floor of the attic, looking at the boundless night sky, the moon was cold and the stars were sparse. It seemed that there was an invisible force shrouding them, making them
There is no way to resist.
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In the blink of an eye, ten hours passed by.
The late-stage spiritual disciples of the Han family and the Wu family all successfully advanced with the help of the spiritual liquid given by Han Yi. Han Mofeng and Wu Lie launched operations respectively, quietly launching an offensive against the major families in Haicheng.
Time, Haicheng was firmly controlled by them.
At the same time, the City Lord's Mansion in Haicheng seemed to be isolated. Two forces surrounded the City Lord's Mansion. The guards inside and outside the mansion all had serious faces. It was almost impossible to see anyone moving around in the huge mansion. There was a sense of storm coming everywhere.
breath.
Outside the city lord's palace, on top of a certain restaurant, Han Mofeng and Wu Lie stood side by side. They both exuded a powerful aura, and they had obviously advanced to the Lingzong stage.
More than a dozen middle-aged or elderly men stood in two rows behind them, with mixed expressions on their faces. Originally, they were secretly happy after receiving the news that the Han family and the Wu family had gone to sea to hunt and almost all their troops were wiped out. They felt that they could finally defeat them.
When they pulled down the two major families, they came over with an even stronger attitude. This time, they didn't even have the intention to resist.
"Xiao Cheng is dead, and the city lord's palace is leaderless. Are we overdoing it by using so much power?" Wu Lie frowned.
"Just in case, Xiao Cheng is well hidden. It's hard for us to predict whether he will leave any unknown back-up plan." Han Mofeng's face was serious, and he was obviously quite afraid of Xiao Cheng.
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Half a quarter of an hour later, the guard outside the city lord's palace began to hand over. The guards were silent throughout the process, with pale expressions and tense spirits.
Nothing unusual was found until the handover was completed. The guards who had replaced their posts walked back along the high wall. The clothes under their armor were soaked with sweat. The midday sun hung high above the sky, making it extremely hot.
After relaxing, the guards became a little lackluster and their steps were weak and weak.
"Let's get started." Han Mofeng said lightly with a smile on his face when he saw the appearance of the guards.
A middle-aged man standing behind him came out and made a special gesture in a certain direction. After a few breaths, hundreds of people rushed out of the streets and alleys around the city lord's palace in an instant, and the handover had just been completed towards the high wall.
The guards rushed away.
"laugh......"
"laugh......"
"laugh......"
The guards who had finished their duty were in low spirits, and they were attacked unexpectedly, leaving no room for resistance. After a while, people wearing clothes of different colors dragged the dead guards back into the alley.
The area around the high wall of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly became deserted, with only the guards at the front and back gates still standing straight and waiting. The scorching sun shed a golden light, and the guards' silver armor reflected the sunlight, which was a bit dazzling.
"Captain, something seems wrong." A young man tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, his throat rolling.
The captain standing in front of the young man moved his eyes quickly, scanning the street. The pedestrians moved away bit by bit, as if there was an invisible force that isolated them. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, like wind and rain.
The deathly silence before desire.
"Be vigilant. There has been some unrest in the city recently. The city lord has gone out and has not returned. He no longer has any deterrent effect on those families." The captain frowned.
"Captain, the city lord hasn't shown up for several months. Is there really any accident like what's been reported in the mansion?"
"Huzi, no, if you let the commander know, you will have to be charged with disrupting the morale of the army."
The captain's tone became stern.
At this moment, more than a dozen young men wearing blue and black uniforms appeared on the street. The young men seemed to be in a loose manner, and some were even chatting to themselves.
"Han Luo, do you want to go to Qingxiang Tower to play tonight? I heard that a new girl has arrived there. She is very beautiful and talented." Han Si bumped into Han Luo with her shoulder.
"No, I want to practice." Han Luo answered neatly.
"Then why don't we go to Taiheju and have a few drinks? Don't you like the tiger bone wine there the most?" Han Si continued to be tempting.
"No, I want to practice." Han Luo said expressionlessly.
"Then go to the Baoling Banquet to eat the Baoling Banquet. Every dish in the Baoling Banquet is made with elixirs as raw materials. It contains majestic spiritual energy and is also very beneficial to our cultivation." Han Sim's eyebrows were beaming, "And
The price is absolutely fair, only two hundred gold coins per table."
"No, I want to practice." Han Luo moved his throat inaudibly and continued to reply coldly.
"I, what on earth have you been stimulated by? You can just pretend to be so cold and cold." Han Si glared at Han Luo fiercely and hugged Han Mo and Han next to him.
Chong, the three of them were swaying back and forth, whispering.
"You guys, is Han Luo out of his mind? Why is he thinking about cultivation? Isn't it Han Yin's sister-in-law's business that makes this guy unable to think about it?"
"I think it's possible. After all, we all know that he has some evil thoughts about Sister Han Yin." Han Mo said quietly.
"I didn't know about such breaking news." Han Chong's eyes widened and he turned to look at Han Luo, looking like he couldn't believe it, with a look of wretchedness in his eyes.