Han Lie slightly raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and said casually: "Perhaps, the powerful ancient clan in your eyes is nothing to me, and I will know if I can suppress the mark on you!"
After saying that, the thunder pattern between Han Lie's eyebrows suddenly appeared, an ancient and majestic aura burst out from his body, and extremely violent thunder light surged around him.【】
At this moment, Zhou Buzun's body trembled slightly, and a white mysterious pattern was revealed on the back of his right hand. Just by looking at it, you could feel that it was definitely something of extraordinary origin.
The thunder pattern between Han Lie's eyebrows seemed to resonate with it, and a purple light instantly shot out, shining on the white mark.
What is surprising is that after the white mark was illuminated by the purple light, part of it became fainter. Although it was only a small point, it was enough to explain something!
Suddenly, Han Lie frowned slightly, and then gradually converged the power of his ancestral veins, and the purple thunder pattern between his eyebrows disappeared, along with the white mark on Zhou Buzun's right hand.
At this time, Zhou Buzun showed a look of horror on his face. He could clearly feel that the ancient clan's mark was being suppressed. It could even be said to be a crushing suppression, so that the ancient clan's mark disappeared in an instant.
But even from this point of view, it is certain that the power of the ancient clan gathered in Han Lie far exceeds that of his former "master."
The older and more powerful the ancient clan is, the stronger the imprint of the ancient clan is, so much so that there is an unwritten rule among many ancient clans, that is, when low-level ancient clans see high-level ancient clans, they will choose
Walk around or go up to flatter...
In other words, the ancient tribe behind Han Lie was much more powerful than the ancient tribe behind his original master!
Zhou Buzun took a deep look at Han Lie, and slowly calmed down the terrifying aura. The flame pattern on his arm disappeared, and his heart was really shocked.
He thought that the background of that person was earth-shattering enough, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him had an even more terrifying origin.
"I'll give you some time to think about it."
Han Lie also let out a breath, gathered his spiritual energy and stood not far away from him. He smiled lightly and said something to him. He suppressed the dizzy feeling, but he still didn't know who this guy was loyal to before.
An ancient clan, but it is certain that it is not a clan powerful enough to make even Futianding feel the pressure.
Just now, in order to have an immediate effect, he tried to wear away the mark a little bit, but now his strength has not returned to its peak, and even a little bit of it makes him feel extremely tired.
Zhou Buzun stood there with twinkling eyes and said nothing. This mark could be regarded as an honor when he was loyal to the ancient clan, but once he was expelled from the ancient clan, it became a mark of shame that was worse than a slave mark.
…
He wanted to eliminate this mark all the time, and even cut off his arm entirely, but was restored by the power of this mark. This mysterious power from the ancient tribe cannot be eliminated with brute force alone.
!
There are countless rules among the ancient tribes. Breaking one is equivalent to slapping someone in the face. It is a humiliation that is worse than killing them.
Therefore, generally speaking, the ancient tribes rarely touch each other's bottom line, unless it is absolutely necessary or the ancient tribe's status is in a state of being crushed.
Just now, Han Lie wanted to remove the mark of the ancient tribe for him. This was a provocation to the ancient tribe he once served. No ancient tribe would ignore such a provocation, and even in serious cases, they would retaliate at all costs!
After a person is expelled from the ancient tribe, then this person is equivalent to being branded as a traitor and slave by the ancient tribe. This in itself symbolizes the will of the ancient tribe. If other ancient tribes reuse this traitor, it will be a provocation.
!
Therefore, many ancient tribes will deliberately avoid this kind of thing happening, and even if Han Lie really wants to help him cleanse the ancient tribe's mark, then the elders in his "family" may not agree, because once the mark is completely washed away, the seed will
People from the ancient tribe will immediately sense this mark.
"boom……"
At this time, a divine ring of flame bloomed under Zhou Buzun's feet. His fiery red hair was blowing in the wind, and wisps of flames began to burn on it. The temperature in the area rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to feel like he was in a blaze of flames.
Like purgatory.
Han Lie showed a little disappointment on his face and smiled at him: "It seems that you have made a choice. In this case, you and I can only meet each other at war. I invited you with such sincerity, you
But in response, if I don’t do something today, it would seem that I am a little too easy to kill."
Zhou Buzun stared at Han Lie with a stern face and said: "I'm sorry for damaging your majesty, but I haven't made a complete decision in my heart. I will suppress my own realm to the third level of the spiritual wheel realm. If you can suppress me, I will join you.
power, but I definitely don’t serve you as my master!”
After speaking, he carved a fiery red mark on the palm of his left hand. The mark flashed a few times before disappearing into his body, and the increasingly terrifying aura around him also weakened a lot.
But even so, Zhou Buzun was surrounded by a flame spirit wheel behind him, stepped on a flame divine ring, and had red hair flying in the wind. He looked like a flame god, which made people look forward to it.
"good."
Han Lie slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and an extremely terrifying power of thunder erupted from his whole body, causing his black hair to dance wildly. The thunderbolts surrounded him like thunder snakes, and the pupils of his eyes flashed with a frightening light.
He looked at Zhou Buzun with a bright light and said, "Just so you know, your former master is nothing in my eyes. I have never lost a battle at the same level!"
He knew that Zhou Buzun wanted to test whether he was as strong as his previous master through a battle at the same level, so that he could determine whether the forces behind him could fight against that ancient clan.
Han Lie actually felt a little angry in his heart, so he gave him a try here!
Between the two of them, one was surrounded by the power of thunder, and the other was filled with the power of fire. They were like two creatures born in thunder and fire respectively, fighting against each other, making the aura of heaven and earth in this area become violent.
, the lake was no longer calm, it was boiling as if it had been boiled.
"Bang!"
The two men rioted almost at the same time. At this moment, the surrounding flowers and trees shook violently, and some fragile things were directly shattered by the power of these two forces!
"boom!"
They punched each other, and just this punch caused a dull roar in the void. The power of thunder spread in all directions with wisps of flames, as if it was going to completely destroy this area.
The divine flame pattern on Zhou Buzun's right arm was glowing, and billowing flames engulfed Han Lie's figure. The flames were scarlet red and burned the land to black in an instant. At first glance, he was no ordinary spirit.
fire.
However, the moment Han Lie was swallowed by the flames, a golden light broke through the flames. Han Lie's skin was glowing with golden light, but he was not injured at all under the flames!
He took a deep breath into his mouth, and saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth pouring into his mouth almost out of control. Then he spit it out with force, but what he spit out was billowing golden gas flames, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
Rushing towards Zhou Buzun.
"The Great Desolate Immortal Body..."
There was a solemn look in Zhou Buzun's eyes, and he could clearly sense how difficult it was to deal with the Great Wilderness Immortal Body. The flames that had just spurted out from the flame divine pattern would cause unspeakable suffering even to those in the sixth or seventh level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm.
But Han Lie was not harmed at all.
"here we go!"
Han Lie suddenly grinned at Zhou Buzun, then let out a loud shout, flew up and kicked out, and swept towards Zhou Buzun's head with a strong wind.
Zhou Buzun's eyes flashed slightly, his right fist separated from his fist in an instant, and he kicked out without showing any weakness.
In his opinion, since Han Lie's current state is the spiritual wheel state, then this body from the ancient clan will definitely not be able to exert much strength. And he also accumulated a lot of foundation in that ancient clan.
It should be enough to rival this person in every aspect!
"Bang!"
However, at the moment of contact, Zhou Buzun's expression changed, and he knew that he was too careless!
A severe pain like a cracking bone came, and his body was knocked out of balance in mid-air by the kick. Then he saw the smile on the corner of Han Lie's mouth.
"He has been deliberately showing weakness..."
Zhou Buzun figured everything out in an instant, but now it's a little too late!
A mocking smile appeared on Han Lie's face and he said, "Has being invincible all year round made your fighting instincts slacken?"
"roar!"
The moment he finished speaking, the Blue Thunder Spirit Dragon appeared in mid-air, and Han Lie punched fiercely again!
Zhou Buzun put his hands in front of his chest. After being hit by this punch, he felt as if he had been attacked by an ancient demon. His body was directly blown away!
But at this moment, the Blue Thunder Spirit Dragon appeared on the route of his inverted flight. It opened its big mouth filled with the power of thunder and was about to swallow it in.
Zhou Buzun's face was as cold as usual, but there were two flames beating in his eyes, and the flame spirit wheel behind him was blooming with light. He looked at the blue thunder dragon with its wide mouth, without any fear.
"boom!"
At this moment, the space around the Blue Thunder Spirit Jiao became distorted, and then the body surrounded by thunder was actually covered in crimson flames, and screams followed, filling the world.
"snort."
Han Lie's face became a little pale, but his eyes were flashing with sharp light. He raised his right hand suddenly, and the Dust Seizing Sword turned into a golden light and shot towards Zhou Buzun's heart! []