"I'm late."

When the bright light of spirit dissipates, when the smoke and dust splashes fall to the ground.

Everyone saw that in front of King Wei, a young boy with his sword blocked the Emperor Wu's Haotian Hammer.

Compared to Emperor Wu's burly body, the young man seemed a little thin, but his back at this moment was as majestic as a mountain in the eyes of brothers Wei Zhan.

"Han Xu, you are finally here!" Emperor Wu grinned when he saw the boy in front of him. All he did was forcing Han Xu to appear. As long as he swallowed Han Xu's spiritual power, he could step into the holy realm he had always dreamed of.

When the rest of the people saw Han Xu, their faces showed an incredible expression.

The last time I heard about Han Xu, he was the first person in the younger generation, but even so, he was only at the ninth level of cultivation.

But now, Han Xu blocked the Haotian Hammer, the world's most powerful man, in full view.

This is beyond everyone's cognition. Except for a few people such as Yang Zhuo who have seen Han Xu's methods, everyone suspected that they were confused.

"Han Xu, please leave quickly. If you have a few things because of my faults, how can I see your mother when I go down!" King Wei said at the top of his lungs. He was really panicked.

This is his Wei family’s business, how could he implicate Han Xu?

But Han Xu just turned around and said, "Uncle Wei, if something happens to you, your mother will blame me."

"You..." said King Wei, "Why don't you understand? You are still young and it won't take long before you will surpass him. Why bother to get yourself in for us?"

"Uncle Wei, stop talking. Be careful to affect the internal injuries. Leave the rest to me."

"But..."

King Wei wanted to say something, but was knocked unconscious by Han Xu with a knife, and then Han Xu threw him to Lin Feng.

Emperor Wu looked at it quietly and did not rush to take action. Since Han Xu appeared, it was impossible to escape. Even if he was anxious, he would not rush to this time.

He was very generous and asked Han Xu to deal with the "funty" he thought.

Han Xu was not in a hurry. He looked at Wu Xiuxian who was lying on the ground and said, "Third Prince, thank you just now."

Wu Xiuxian nodded. Emperor Wu kicked very hard, and he had not even recovered his strength to speak.

Among the crowd outside the law field, there was another person's eyes that had been locked on Han Xu since he appeared.

Zhao Meng looked at Han Xu and thought that no matter what the result was, Han Xu could come here at least prove that Zhao Meng did not misjudgment. He really values ​​love and friendship.

"Uncle Lin, you're here to watch everyone." Han Xu said, handing Lin Feng a pill.

After the battle in the palace, in order to save King Wei and Luo Ling, the Wannian Blood Ginseng had been used up. Fortunately, Nishang also stocked up a lot of healing pills in the northern border. After Lin Feng took it, the wound on his left shoulder began to heal.

Finally, Han Xu looked at Yang Zhuo and said, "You hurt Uncle Lin."

"So what?" With Emperor Wu here, Yang Zhuo felt that Han Xu could not do anything to him.

However, the sword light flashed, and his other arm was also shoulder-to-shoulder-like, and a tragic cry came from Yang Zhuo's mouth.

"If you stab Uncle Lin, I will cut off one of your arms as punishment." Han Xu said coldly, without looking at Yang Zhuo again.

"Your Majesty, let's make the decision for the last general! Kill him! Kill him!" Yang Zhuo roared with a ferocious look. He was about to collapse and go crazy. Without two arms, even if he had only one strength, he could not display it at all. It was no different from a useless man.

And a useless man, no matter how much he made, he was not qualified to stay with Emperor Wu.

The things Yang Zhuo did before established many enemies. Once he lost the protection of Emperor Wu, he would die without a place to bury him. Therefore, he wished he could cut Han Xu alive with a knife.

"waste!"

Yang Zhuo's constant roar made Emperor Wu feel a little noisy. He reached out to grab him, and Yang Zhuo's body was pulled by force and flew towards Emperor Wu completely uncontrollably.

Emperor Wu grabbed Yang Zhuo's head, and the Beiming Divine Art was activated, and Yang Zhuo was sucked dry in a moment.

"Since you're useless, even if you are loyal in the end, your mosquito legs are still flesh, right? Han Xu, what do you think?" Emperor Wu looked at Han Xu and said.

"For the sake of your cultivation, you don't even let go of loyal ministers. Emperor Wu, you have become obsessed with the devil." Han Xu said coldly. He was not sympathetic to Yang Zhuo, but simply couldn't stand what Emperor Wu did.

Although Han Li and Long Xuan both rebelled, their tragedy was completely a game of chess played by Emperor Wu. Everything was under Emperor Wu's calculations. Even if they did not rebel, Emperor Wu would not let them go in order to break through the holy realm.

In order to practice, Emperor Wu obviously did not do anything.

Emperor Wu ignored Han Xu's sarcasm, and even less concerned about the discussions coming from around him after listening to Han Xu's words.

He said to Han Xu: "Have you finished giving all the last words?"

"Why don't you think that you should be the one who will give your last words?" Han Xu asked back.

"Rareless, do you dare to talk to my father like this?" Wu Xiuren jumped out and pointed at Han Xu and said.

But Han Xu just waved his hand casually, and Wu Xiuren was overwhelmed by a force, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Your matter will be calculated later." Han Xu did not hurt him because Han Xu promised Yingying that she would fight Wu Xiuren fairly and kill his enemies with his own hands.

"Hahahaha!" Emperor Wu didn't care at all about the humiliation of his son. He laughed and said, "Han Xu, do you think you are qualified to fight me in just a few days?"

Han Xu didn't say anything, and a wisp of demonic aura rose from him.

"Demon...he is a demon! Kill him!" Those who had previously discussed the inhumane nature of Emperor Wu, when they saw Han Xu releasing the aura of demonic power, immediately pointed their finger at him again.

There were rumors before that Luo Ling was a demon witch, but Han Xu did not expect that he would be the same. With his title as the person who was in the disaster, many people roared, believing that all this turmoil arose because of Han Xu. Now the only way to make the world return to peace is to kill Han Xu.

Among the demonic airflow, Han Xu had wings on his back and flapped his wings straight up to the sky.

He only heard him say loudly: "Your Majesty, do you dare to fight me?"

Han Xu's voice echoed around, and the shouts of killing Han Xu were also rising and falling, but among the crowd, there was a person who kept silent.

Zhao Meng watched Han Xu's figure disappearing from the clouds, and felt very emotional. People in the world were ignorant and prejudiced against the devil's way, but Zhao Meng came from a military family and knew some of the truth about the Demon Palace back then.

In his eyes, Han Xu was a fearless warrior who vowed to be taller than the sky. No matter how difficult and dangerous there were, he could move forward according to his original intention.

This is the mentality that a strong man should have. He is not afraid of power or powerful enemies. He is still calm in the wind, frost, snow and rain.

Emperor Wu held the Haotian Hammer in his hand and stepped on the giant Kun in the North Sea. A dazzling beam of light rushed straight into the sky. Emperor Wu shouted: "I, come and kill you!"
Chapter completed!