Huang Chenghe stared at Han Jiulin, who was fighting fiercely with the Lord of Flies in mid-air in the distance, and then said to Huangfu Hong:
"Our brother Han's talent has probably reached the legendary extreme of ten thousand years. Even if it is placed in the entire Shenwu Continent, it is extremely rare. Even some of the proud men in the Cave Heaven Paradise cannot compare with it. It can be called
Unparalleled."
"Brother Han's future achievements will probably far exceed what you and I can predict. It is not impossible for him to even ascend to heaven one day."
Huangfuhong heard the clues after hearing Huang Chenghe's words, and then asked Huang Chenghe playfully with a smile: "Brother Huang seems to know a lot about Shenwu Continent?
Why don't you share it with me, my brother..."
Huang Chenghe held a wine glass and drank deeply, then smiled heartily at Huangfu Hong and said:
"Actually, Lao Huang, I don't have any other interests. I just like to travel around the world and call myself home all over the world. Naturally, I have also been to some places deep in the Shenwu Continent and met some powerful ancient families."
"Brother Huangfu, your talent now should be at a level that is rarely seen in four thousand years. If you can join an ancient family, you will definitely be intensively cultivated."
"The ancient family I visited has been passed down for thousands of years and has a very deep foundation. In ancient times, there was an amazing genius who even ascended to heaven.
I wonder, Brother Huangfu, if you are interested?"
Huangfu Hong said: "Brother Huang's origin is really extraordinary. Even these ancient families outside the Canglan Empire know so much about him. It seems that Brother Huang is indeed not an ordinary person."
Huang Chenghe burst into laughter upon hearing this, and said half-truthfully to Huangfu Hong:
"Actually, although Lao Huang and I have indeed visited those ancient aristocratic families, this is just because one of my distant relatives has a slight status in that ancient aristocratic family, but Lao Huang myself is not even a hair in front of that ancient aristocratic family.
, Brother Huangfu, it’s better not to promote me."
Huangfu Hong nodded slightly after hearing this. He naturally did not believe Huang Chenghe's rhetoric at all. As for joining any ancient family, he would not respond directly to it.
In the sky above the imperial capital, the fierce battle between the Demonic Flies and Han Jiulin continues.
This Demonic Fly King is a second-level King of the Realm. Together with the eight-winged magic fly sitting down, it is comparable to two strong men of the King of the Realm fighting Han Jiulin. However, even so, this Demonic Fly King is still facing Han Jiulin.
After fighting for a long time, my heart became more and more anxious.
As a powerful master who has been famous in the Canglan Empire for decades, the Demonic Lord of the Flies is now helpless against a nineteen-year-old boy. He feels so humiliated that he naturally becomes more ruthless in his attacks.
The Lord of the Flies deeply felt that Han Jiulin was able to break through to the realm of kingship at the age of nineteen and possess such combat power. If he could not be killed here, the achievements he would achieve in the future would be extremely terrifying.
So with the murderous intent in the eyes of the Demon Lord of Flies, he immediately mobilized the King's Spiritual Energy in his body and blasted a huge purple skeleton towards Han Jiulin, bombarding Han Jiulin with the power of the majestic demonic evil.
When Han Jiulin was fighting the Lord of the Flies, it didn't take long for the Imperial City Guards to activate the defensive array in the Imperial City. If not, the Imperial City would have been covered with ruins and rivers of blood.
The offensive between the strong men in the King's Realm fighting each other, even the residual power of the attack is enough to destroy the entire imperial capital.
Han Jiulin's eyes flashed from the other side of the sky, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's time to end."
In fact, Han Jiulin's previous battles with the Demonic Fly were just to practice and familiarize himself with his current strength. Now that Han Jiulin has almost a complete understanding of his abilities at this time, there is naturally no need to fight against the Demonic Fly again.
Let the game continue.
With his cold eyes, Han Jiulin suddenly blasted out a silver-white air dragon with both palms that brought about changes in the situation. This move was a brand new move that Han Jiulin learned from the "Dragon Art" after breaking through to the King's Realm.
You can mobilize the power of "Dragon Art" to attack your opponent without transforming into a silver-white air dragon. Not only are your moves faster, you can also use other magical powers at the same time.
That silver-white air dragon resounded with the dragon's roar high in the sky. It was invincible and broke through the huge purple skull handprint in an instant. Then it swept through the remaining clouds and immediately attacked the Demon Lord of Flies, piercing his body.
through.
The Lord of the Flies had never expected that the pressure of Han Jiulin's offensive could increase to this level in an instant. Facing this attack, he knew that he had no way to dodge. If he used the King's aura to form an aura shield to resist, I'm afraid
He would still inevitably be killed on the spot.
In desperation, the Lord of the Flies had no choice but to use the secret escape technique of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect at the cost of one arm, and then turned into a stream of demonic energy and quickly escaped towards the other end of the sky.
At this time, the Demon Lord of the Flies was so frightened by Han Jiulin's palm that his heart was shaking. He was suddenly shocked to realize that Han Jiulin's true combat power exceeded his expectations, and even reached the point where he could not compete with him at all.
Faced with such a situation, the Lord of the Flies naturally lost all fighting spirit and flew away into the distance regardless of the cost.
Naturally, Han Jiulin could not let such a strong man in the King's Realm escape from his hands. If he was allowed to escape, I am afraid that many of the descendants of the Qinglong Palace would die in his hands in the future.
So Han Jiulin immediately transformed into a silver-white air dragon and chased after the Demonic Flies, hoping to eradicate him.
Many cultivators who were watching the battle in the imperial capital were extremely surprised and delighted when they saw that Han Jiulin used all his strength to hit the demon fly king and severely injured him on the spot with one move, and then pursued the demon leader of the bloodthirsty demon sect.
He couldn't help but feel that Han Jiulin's pursuit was in vain.
In the understanding of these cultivators, it is extremely difficult to kill a strong person in the King's Realm, because the vitality of a strong person in the King's Realm has always been extremely tenacious, and they all have means to save their lives.
Unless there is a huge difference in combat power between the two, under normal circumstances, the strong ones in the King's Realm can escape execution.
However, everyone in the imperial capital really underestimated Han Jiulin's methods.
I saw Han Jiulin transforming into a silver-white air dragon and chasing behind the demon fly king in a few breaths. Then, with a swipe of the dragon claw, he instantly knocked the eight-winged demon fly to the ground, and then used the power of the dragon's breath to
This seventh-grade spiritual beast was blasted to the point where it completely lost its ability to move.
Immediately afterwards, Han Jiulin struck down at the Demon Lord of Flies with another wave of his dragon claw.
Faced with this life-and-death frontier, the Demon Lord of the Flies naturally formed his body without hesitation to withstand the fatal blow. Then, a purple body of about eight meters formed a light barrier, trying to block Han Jiulin's attack.
Attack with dragon claws.
However, the Demon Fly King never expected that his Dharma Body would be like paper when facing Han Jiulin who was attacking with all his strength. In the blink of an eye, it would be torn and shattered by Han Jiulin's dragon claws, and turned into the king's aura and flowed back into the Demon Fly.