The nights in the Three Thousand Worlds are darker than those in the small world, especially in the Ksitigarbha Realm. When they are in the wild, they almost always fail to see their five fingers. Thanks to everyone, they are powerful people in the divine realm and have amazing eyesight, so they can walk on flat ground in such darkness.

From the moment Feishengquan came out, Han Xu was actually secretly feeling the difference between the Three Thousand Worlds and the Small Worlds.

The power of rules and space here is much more stable than that of the small world. Even Han Xu can't tear the space apart with all his strength. Moreover, in the three thousand worlds, the power of rules is more shackles on the monks. If a monk who has understood the rules of space, he cannot fly under the realm of a great god.

Moreover, being in the Ksitigarbha Realm is not as Han Xu thought before, but the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm is only as Han Xu thought. In fact, it can also sense the fluctuations of divine power from other realms. However, if you practice the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and I believe that the same is true in other realms.

"Brother Zhu, I'm a newcomer and I know nothing about the Three Thousand Worlds. Can you introduce me to me?" Han Xu asked, "Today I have been listening to you about Han Xu and Ziwei Divine Sword. Is that Ziwei Sword Lord very powerful?"

"Of course, Ziwei Sword Master is the realm of the Nine-level Heavenly Venerable God. He is a strong man standing at the peak of the cultivation world. Looking at the eight great gods of the Three Thousand Worlds, the total number of the Nine-level Heavenly Venerable Gods will not exceed thirty."

"Since this Ziwei Sword Master is so strong, how did he fall?"

"This is not clear. The truth about the fall of Ziwei Sword Master has always been an unsolved mystery in the Three Thousand Worlds. His good friend, Haotianzun, from the Colorless Realm, is still investigating the cause of Ziwei Sword Master's death."

"Haotianzun God?"

"The God of Haotianzun is the best brother of Ziwei Sword Master, and he is also the most powerful person under the main gods in the three thousand worlds."

"In theory, even the powerful masters of the Ziwei Sword Master are jealous of the inheritance of the Ziwei Sword Master. Even if we Lord Witch God takes over the Ziwei Sword, we may not be able to keep it."

"Do you think there are many honorable gods?" Zhu Yong said, "It is good to have a powerful god among the billions of cultivators. The third level of the realm of the naive gods is already the end of most cultivators. Those strong people who have entered the realm of the gods are not arrogant. They will not subside themselves to fight with masters in the realm of the gods, but the great gods are also like a mirror in their hearts, knowing that even if they get the magic sword, they can't keep it. Therefore, the great gods' initial purpose was to use the magic sword to the hands of the gods to exchange for a chance to break through."

Another said: "The powerful people of the God-Saving God don't usually walk around the world. Most of them occupy the blessings of the cave and practice quietly, because for the powerful people in the realm of the God-Saving God, ordinary treasures are no longer valuable. The most powerful people we can see are the sixth level god."

"The Lord Witch God is a master at the peak of the Sixth Heaven God." Zhu Yong said, "But I know that the Lord Witch God wanted to capture Han Xu not entirely for the Ziwei Divine Sword."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"I heard that there was a personal grudge between Lord Witch God and Han Xu. Lord Witch God wanted to capture him, and the main thing was to take revenge and vent his anger. Han Xu was really pitiful. He had just entered the Three Thousand Worlds and was going to be chased by so many strong people. If he fell into the hands of Lord Witch God, he would definitely be worse than death."

"Then do you think Han Xu deserves to die?"

"There is nothing to do if you offend Lord Witch God, you must be enlightened to die."

"What if you meet Han Xu?"

"That's great. As long as we can kill Han Xu, Lord Wu Shen will definitely have a great reward."

In the dark night, Han Xu's eyes gradually became cold. He did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but the people in front of him thought to kill him to seek credit. Since that was the case, Han Xu no longer had any burden.

Han Xu originally had no grudges and grudges with Zhu Yong and others, but the other party wanted to take his life for some ridiculous rewards. Han Xu couldn't help but think that the principle of the strong being in the jungle was applicable anywhere.

No matter which world, the world of cultivation is cruel.

In a wilderness where no one was around, Han Xu suddenly stopped. When he felt Han Xu stop suddenly, Zhu Yong said impatiently: "What are you doing? Go quickly. There is still a while before you can get to the teleportation array. If it delays our cultivation time, can you afford it?"

"I think you don't need to practice in the future." Han Xu said, his voice gradually getting colder. Zhu Yong frowned, as if he felt an unusual aura.

He looked at Han Xu and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to give me a word to the Witch God."

"What's the matter?"

"Just say Han Xu is here to find him." After saying that, Han Xu's appearance and temperament began to change, and his face muscles squirmed, and in an instant he changed back to his original appearance.

"You are Han Xu!" Zhu Yong said in surprise. Although he had said he wanted to kill Han Xu to seek credit, it was because he knew that Han Xu would not appear here and spoke wildly. In fact, he knew that he was not Han Xu's opponent.

Although they are all in the third level of heaven, Zhu Yong believes that he is not Qiu Tu's opponent, and Qiu Tu died at the hands of Han Xu.

Therefore, when Zhu Yong's heart was confirmed to be Han Xu, he felt a lot colder.

"Don't worry, I will bring you your words." After Zhu Yong said that, he called on the other three to evacuate. He found that the pressure was too great when facing Han Xu.

"Slow down!" Just as the four of them turned around, Han Xu's voice sounded behind him. Zhu Yong's heart was calm, and he no longer cared about others and ran away.

He is not a cultivator who practices the rules of space, so he cannot fly, but even if he runs, he is very fast. In just a moment, he can reach the teleportation array and leave here.

However, before he could take a few steps, a vast pressure fell from the sky and enveloped it.

Zhu Yong suddenly felt that his divine power stopped working, and he slipped under his feet and fell to the ground.

The moment he turned around, Zhu Yong watched Han Xu walk past his three companions. The three of them fell to the ground without even making a sound.

Although he couldn't see it, Zhu Yong had already smelled the blood.

"Han Xu, don't kill me. I won't tell anyone about the matter here. I will definitely tell the Witch God what you say."

"Don't have to be so troublesome. If you kill you, the Witch God will know." Han Xu walked over with a smile, but his smile fell into Zhu Yong's eyes and turned into the most terrifying expression in the world.

He tried his best to gather divine power, but the divine power released by Han Xu was as powerful as the heavenly power. His divine power seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. No matter how he summoned it, he just huddled in his dantian and could not come out.

He could only use all his strength to crawl on the ground, trying to stay away from Han Xu.

But Han Xu seemed to be walking very slowly every step, but he had the effect of shrinking the ground into an inch. He came to Zhu Yong in a few steps.

"ah…"

A shrill scream echoed in the wilderness. When someone passed by here again, he only saw four corpses on the ground and a line of big words written in blood.
Chapter completed!