Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1631 Han Yao
"Because, it won't be long before you will enter one of the peaks, and all the arrogances who are about to enter the world of gods and demons will undergo their final special training on it. I can guarantee that there are not many places in the entire galaxy that have the cultivation environment of these nine peaks good"

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun was slightly puzzled, but did not ask further questions.

"Let's go down and meet the dean first." Lin Guan said.

Then, the Golden Moon Flood Dragon under them flew straight towards the magnificent palace in the valley below.

In front of the Brilliant Hall, there are hundreds of guards at the Divine Ancestor Realm, standing around the hall according to specific positions, guarding the place, and sending out information at any time.

"Hello, Mr. Sword."

"Hello, Mr. Sword."

Along the way from Lin Guan, many warriors nodded respectfully. Except for the guards of the Shenzong Realm, these warriors were not low in other realms. Most of them were in the realm of the God Emperor. Warriors are much more powerful.

Jian Fengyun looked at them, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and nodded.

Although I know that everyone on Xinghe Island has seen his portrait, but it is not necessary to greet him when they meet, after all, they have never met.

He didn't know how to respond, so he could only nod his head.

After a while, they were approaching the temple ahead.

Jian Fengyun quietly released the soul power induction, secretly surprised in his heart.

The warriors that appeared here, under the same realm, each had a much stronger aura than those from the outside world.

Not only are they strong in cultivation, their vitality is extremely surging, even their muscles, bones, qi and blood are extremely solid, and their souls are also very firm, unlike ordinary people.

Jian Fengyun is almost sure that any warrior here is much stronger than warriors of the same realm in the galaxy, and fighting at the same realm, one person here may be equal to two outside.

The more he observed, the more frightened Jian Fengyun became, and the more he looked forward to the power of the Holy League.

No wonder Lin Guan said that this is a place where elites of all ethnic groups are cultivated, and it seems that this is indeed the case.

They walked into the palace slowly. The entrance was a spacious passage, but there were no figures of people, and there was a rather cold air in the passage.

When they walked into the depths of the palace, they vaguely saw a mouthful of cold pools, which were distributed regularly in the huge palace.

The cold mist surged in the cold pool. Obviously, the chill of the entire passage came from here.

Most of the cold pools here are empty, but there is a figure of a woman in a small pool with a radius of ten feet.

Judging by his appearance, he is about 20 years old, with small eyes and regular eyelashes, and his facial features can be regarded as a beauty.

At this time, her exquisite body sank in the cold pool, her brows were frowning, her hands and feet were shaking constantly.

In the clear water of the pool, four pieces of cold iron the size of a millstone swayed with her hands and feet, creating huge waves in the pool water, churning the waves made by the cold pool, creating a great movement.

Jian Fengyun was surprised, staring at her ankles and wrists, and found that there were shackles locked there, and the shackles were connected with four pieces of cold iron the size of a millstone.

The woman floated up and down in the cold pool, struggling to prevent herself from sinking to the bottom of the pool, her body was covered in water.

"Han Yao, she is one of the hundred talents mainly cultivated on Xinghe Island. She has to practice in the cold pool every day. Every time she practices, she must add ten thousand catties of cold iron stones to her hands and feet to keep her body in the cold pool. Shen, and able to move swiftly."

Standing beside Jian Fengyun, Lin Guan explained in a low voice: "Han Yao's temper is not very good, please don't provoke her or she may be directly punched to death or torn in half."

Jian Fengyun was stunned.

Is this woman so violent?

For ordinary warriors, cultivation base is basically proportional to combat power, but the aura of this woman in front of her is no more than nine stars in the Shenzong realm, but the aura she exudes is comparable to the existence of a semi-sacred realm, and even somewhat Transcend to reach the quasi-sacred level.

Being able to have a combat power comparable to that of a quasi-sacred realm at the nine-star level of the Divine Sect Realm, if it grows up in the future, the superposition of combat power will definitely be very terrifying.

With a glance at Jian Fengyun, he could vaguely feel that this woman's physical body was extremely extraordinary.

It is still very possible to be killed by one punch or torn in half as mentioned by Lin Guan.

In a deep pool.

Han Yao gritted her teeth, her legs and feet kept kicking and slapping the pool water, her body was ups and downs, and she never sank in the cold pool.

Tens of thousands of catties of cold iron were held on her body, and she was still in the cold pool. The cold iron and the chill of the cold pool would definitely reduce the actions of ordinary warriors to an extremely low level, but she could still maintain her body in the water Shen, and it seems that the movements are quite smooth.

The performance of this woman made Jian Fengyun secretly startled.

Tens of thousands of catties of cold iron are applied to the body, and ordinary warriors can't even move. If they are in the water, they will be plunged into the bottom almost instantly, and there is absolutely no possibility of surfacing.

The woman didn't know what method she used. Every time she slapped and kicked the water in the pool, a wave of astonishing power would burst out from her body, forming a strange impact, causing her exquisite body to slam towards the surface of the pool. After a few minutes of shooting, when she continues to sink, she will urge her strength again, and continue to let herself fly towards the surface of the pool, repeating the cycle.

She can even control this power to change some attacking actions in the water. You must know that this difficulty is not ordinary, and it requires her extremely strong physical body to do it.

"Han Yao is the goddess of many people on Xinghe Island, and has many suitors." Lin Guan looked at the woman, his eyes flickering.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun nodded, and responded lightly.

What goddess can compare to Cher?
He has a lovely wife at home, and he doesn't have much interest in other women.

However, judging by the strength of this woman, it is still quite good, and it is still very possible to kill a nine-star Shenzong Realm with one punch.

"By the way, Han Yao is from the Holy Academy. If you follow her seniority, you should call her senior sister." Lin Guan came back to his senses, thought of something, and said to Jian Fengyun.

"En." Jian Fengyun responded lightly.

Slightly surprised in his heart, the background of the Holy Academy is really unfathomable. What he saw when he was in Xinghe was only a handful. The real strong should be brought to Xinghe Island by the Holy Academy.

Think about it, in the galaxy, the 30-[-]-year-old God Emperor Realm can be regarded as a genius, but compared with this Han Yao, those so-called proud sons in the galaxy are nothing worth mentioning.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed so, otherwise, how could those people in Xinghe have been able to fight against the Nine Nether Demon Realm for so long, let alone forging a sacred place like Xinghe Island.

"boom!"

Han Yao suddenly set off a wave in the cold pool...

(End of this chapter)