"Master Wuxin, there is something we want to discuss with you. Look..." The Dragon Emperor walked up to Su Han, first clasped his fists at Dragon Bat, and then at Su Han.
"Let's talk, you two."
Su Han nodded slightly.
"That's it..." The Dragon Emperor and the Sword God Yin Emperor looked at each other and told the story.
Hidden Sword stood not far away and looked at the three of them, not daring to move forward.
A newly minted Holy Master like him was not qualified to intervene in the conversation between the three of them.
"You two want me to command the Holy Lord of the Earthly Immortal Realm, kill the Holy Lords of the False God Camp and the Foreign Object Camp in the first area of the Xuantian Territory, and obtain the source of essence?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
"good."
The Dragon King nodded slightly and said with a wry smile: "Our martial arts camp is at a disadvantage in the Xuantian Realm. Our authority and strength are weaker than other camps, especially the Earth Immortal Realm. The number of people is sparse and not as good as the Ancient God Realm. This has led to the Holy Lord of the Earth Immortal Realm being in Xuan Tian Realm.
In Tianyu, you will basically be used as cannon fodder."
"I understand, let's do this. Once I'm done with this, you two will take the other Holy Lords and follow me into the Xuantian Territory."
Su Han smiled and said, "I can help you two to be promoted to the Ancient Gods, but I hope that the two of you, as well as the other Holy Lords, can take care of the human race in the future, because you will always owe me a favor... that is difficult to repay."
"no problem!"
The Dragon King nodded heavily.
He had a hunch that the other party might be leaving for the Ancient God Realm in the near future, otherwise he wouldn’t have gone out of his way to explain this! A few days later.
There is finally news from the Temple of Death.
Su Han stood in front of the Temple of Death again, with a look of emotion on his face. It was from it that he obtained the Throne of Death, and then he gained the authority of the God of Death to imprison time! Countless people stood behind Su Han, looking at him with fear.
Looking at the Temple of Death, he looked at Su Han with some awe.
Even the Holy Lord dare not set foot in the Temple of Death easily, and now Su Han is about to enter it. This probably means that Su Han has such a special relationship with the Temple of Death! "Let's go in."
Dragon Bat looked at the Temple of Death with a solemn expression.
Su Han nodded and walked slowly to the door of the Temple of Death. The door creaked and slowly opened.
A burst of death energy rushed out, and everyone quickly retreated. It was not until Su Han entered and the door was closed that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, will Master Wuxin be in danger?"
Long Fuxuan couldn't help but ask.
The Dragon King glanced at her, then shook his head solemnly, "I don't know either."
If you want to know, just ask him.
He glanced at Long Bat, but did not dare to say this directly to Long Fuxuan.
Inside the Temple of Death.
Just like before, the ground was full of bones.
The only difference is that the number of skeletons seems to be more, which shows that over the years, there are still people who entered the Temple of Death and died there.
There are two entrances in the Temple of Death, one on the left and one on the right. After Su Han obtained the Death Throne, he did not continue to enter these entrances. Now that he thinks about it, his decision was correct.
The power of these temples was far more powerful than he had originally imagined.
Su Han walked slowly to the middle of the two entrances. He originally planned to go to the left to take a look, but he felt something in his heart, so he used his fortune-telling authority to make a calculation and walked towards the entrance on the right.
This entrance is very deep, and you can only hear your own footsteps and breathing when walking here.
Gradually, the surrounding scene changed.
This was no longer a deep tunnel, but a cosmic starry sky. Su Han saw the vast stars.
But the next moment, the vast stars went out one by one, as if someone turned off the light strips on the ceiling.
More and more stars were extinguished, and they were getting closer and closer to Su Han. Only then did Su Han see that there were extremely majestic black smoke, sweeping through those stars, causing those stars to completely lose their vitality and become
It is dark and the light source cannot be refracted on it.
In the end, the majestic black mist that destroyed the world condensed in front of Su Han and turned into a huge figure standing in the universe. He was wearing a black robe, or the black mist condensed into a black mist.
He is wearing a robe and cannot see his true appearance clearly.
Su Han looked as small as a cell in front of this figure.
He could clearly feel that there were two eyes watching him.
"Your origin is from the Chaos Immortal Clan, which is good.
I have left my inheritance for so many years, and finally someone can come here and tell me, what is your name?"
The sound wave of terror swept over.
Su Han tried his best to maintain his standing position.
Is this the God of Death that Dragon Bat followed?
A strong man of six paths?
Or is it stronger than Six Paths?
"Junior Su Han."
Su Han cupped his fists and saluted.
The other party said that he was from the Chaos Immortal Clan, so it should be correct. His body might really be from the Chaos Immortal Clan.
It was just a baby from the Chaos Immortal Clan. How could it have ended up wandering in the ice and snow of Fengyun Jiuzhou? If it hadn't been picked up by Qing Chen, it would have frozen to death.
"Su Han, um, are you ready to inherit my mantle?"
The voice sounded again.
"Ready."
Su Han took a deep breath, nodded.
"The authority of the God of Death originates from the Origin. It is different from all the authorities in the world. Only the power of the Origin can transcend the world we live in and rival all the powerful people in the vast universe.
I can give you my inheritance, but I can’t help you at all whether you can prove the origin of the Tao. Relax your mind and accept the power of my origin!"
After the words fell, a power similar to the power gifted to Su Han by the old man from the Temple of Life poured into Su Han's body.
After a few breaths.
Su Han felt a little strange, because this power had never been able to integrate with him, unlike the primordial power given to him by the old man in the Temple of Life, which almost instantly merged with his body and the power of the life bug.
"Taihao Yuanshi Tianzun?
Have you been to the Temple of Life?”
The terrifying black shadow let out a sharp roar, his voice filled with anger and shock.
Su Han was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Junior has indeed been to the Temple of Life."
"Have you seen that old thing?
Did he pass on his legacy to you?
Damn old guy, there’s no way he can’t see that you’re already my disciple, so how dare you snatch someone from me? How shameless! How shameless!!”
The terrifying black shadow roared.
Su Han looked strange. Could it be that the old man in the Temple of Life, like the God of Death, was the founder of the Temple of Life? He was older than the God of Death and the first god in ancient times?
"No matter who you are, you can only have one kind of original power. You have obtained the inheritance of that old man, and you can no longer bear my inheritance.
But...it's already in your body now, and I can't take it back, damn it! I was tricked by that old man!"
"Senior Death God, how should we deal with this?"
Su Han whispered.
The other party quickly calmed down. He was worthy of being a god who emerged at the end and beginning of ancient times.
"Go out and help me choose another successor. If you have a chance to see Taihao Yuanshi Tianzun in the future, please give me a message!"