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"My God, is this true!?"

Han Daosheng, known as the Son of the Holy Light, the cultivation base of the immortal king at the peak of the half-step immortal holy realm, is regarded as a leader among the younger generation. It can be said that this is a proud son of countless halo gods, destined to prove the Tao in the future as an emperor and for the world. worshipped.

However, just today, Han Daosheng was defeated and failed to kill Yang Xuan with one blow as he said.

At this moment, looking at Yang Xuan, who was standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, fluttering in white clothes, and his face was calm, and looking at Han Daosheng's trembling body, his hideous handsome face, and his bloodshot eyes, the crowd felt deeply. It's unbelievable.

Yang Xuan, not only took Han Daosheng's blow, but even launched a fierce counterattack at Han Daosheng.

That shocking finger contains a heart-pounding power that seems to be able to obliterate all things.

Rao is that Han Daosheng mastered the law of light, and he was ruthless when he shot, and he couldn't stop the finger. In the end, he had to shoot again to save the danger.

Who can believe this scene if you don't see it with your own eyes?

At this moment, it was Li Minghua, Fang Baiyu, or the many geniuses of immortality, immortal kings and saints who came from outside the realm on the long street, all fell into an indescribable shock.

Zhenwu Xianyu, a small fairyland in a remote place, where there are rumors that there are no fairy kings, there is such an amazing fairyland junior, which is really amazing.

This Lin Feng, who has only just entered the real fairyland for the first time, can have such a sky-defying strength. As long as he does not fall, he may not be able to become the king or emperor in the future, and become the number one person in the Zhenwu fairyland.

"It's amazing, is this really the lunatic I know?"

"Lin Feng, it turns out that you are so strong, Jialan never imagined it! This is really an unexpected joy."

Compared with the others, Duan De and Fairy Jialan were not only shocked, but also more happy for Yang Xuan.

After all, Yang Xuan blocked Han Daosheng's blow. According to the agreement, Han Daosheng would never attack Yang Xuan again.

If he really wants to make a move, that is to break the contract. If he goes back on his word in front of the world, he will definitely be spurned by others. Even the gods behind him have to bear the infamy and be despised by the world.

"Protoss, it is nothing more than a strong bloodline, not invincible. It can only be said that you are too careless, thinking that with the law of light, you can kill me."

Yang Xuan shook his head. The combination of his Fengyan Finger and Huangli was enough to kill ordinary Immortal Monarchs by leaps and bounds, but it was a little reluctant for Daosheng Han.

The reason for the current situation is that Han Daosheng was too conceited and did not use his full strength. If Han Daosheng came up with the ultimate move to put pressure on the bottom of the box, he might not be able to win so easily.

A god son of the god race, how could he not have a trump card? Yang Xuan did not think that the law of light was Han Daosheng's strongest means.

"To shut up!"

Han Daosheng roared, his whole body killing intent.

Since he became famous, he has attracted attention wherever he goes. Who would have thought that just now, under the watchful eyes of countless people, he had a backlash in Yang Xuan's hands.

This is a great shame, a stain that cannot be erased in one's life. When the news spreads, people will only say that he has a false name as a saint of Han Dao, but that is the case.

"Young master must not be discouraged, if the old slave is not bad, this son has obviously obtained the inheritance of Huangtian Emperor, and his strength must not be judged by his cultivation."

Han Wuji hurriedly opened his mouth, Han Daosheng's appearance clearly showed that his Dao heart was shaken.

In the cultivation of the immortal way, the xinxing is particularly important, even higher than the innate understanding.

Talent or comprehension can be improved by relying on all kinds of elixir and magical medicine, but the improvement of xinxing has to rely on personal creation.

A cultivator of the Immortal Dao, no matter how high his talent and comprehension are, must always hone his Dao heart, and only those with a firm Dao heart will be able to attain the Dao in the future and will never die or be destroyed.

It is no exaggeration to say that once Han Daosheng's Taoism becomes unstable, then Han Daosheng will be completely abolished in the future.

This is also something that Han Wuji does not want to see, and he is not afraid of it.

"The inheritance of the Huangtian Emperor, yes, if he hadn't obtained the inheritance of the Huangtian Emperor, he would not have been able to stop me."

Han Daosheng suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Yang Xuan as if he was going to eat people. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect this son of the gods to look away, boy, you hide so deeply!"

As the son of the gods, Han Daosheng was gifted since childhood, and he had awakened the eyes of the gods early.

The celestial eyes are the bloodline magical powers unique to their god race, but not every god race cultivator has it. Among them, only those with rich god blood can use the power of blood to make their eyes advanced as god eyes. .

This pair of divine eyes can not only predict the enemy's opportunities, but also break through all illusions, look directly at the power of the source of heaven and earth, and possess all kinds of incredible and strange abilities.

However, even with the eyes of the gods, Han Daosheng could hardly see through Yang Xuan.

This son has blocked his own destiny, and nine times out of ten, he has cultivated a powerful secret technique, and deliberately does not let people spy on its depth.

"If I don't have any skills, how can I dare to stand up and pick you up? Now that the outcome is decided, what else can you say?"

Yang Xuan chuckled lightly.

"I……"

Han Daosheng's face turned black, and he really had no face to do anything to Yang Xuan now.

"Junior, my young master doesn't kill you, that's because you are lucky, but the old man never said that he would spare your life."

Han Wuji snorted coldly and said: "The inheritance of Huangtian Emperor, even the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor couldn't ask for it, but you got it. I have to say that you are really lucky, but that's all, you want to die happily today. , and quickly hand over the Great Wilderness Secret Art."

"The Great Desolation Technique is undoubtedly the inheritance of the Desolate Heaven Emperor. No wonder I felt a slight fluctuation of Desolate Power just now."

You Yunjing whispered, he had cultivated a mysterious desolate art, and he also gathered a little desolate energy in his body, but compared to Yang Xuan's finger just now, his desolate energy was not condensed enough.

"It turns out that this son is the descendant of Emperor Huangtian!"

"How is this possible? Isn't he Lin Feng of the Ascension Sect? He escaped from the dead in the forbidden area of ​​the barren mountain that day, and even took a fruit of the years. Could it be that he pretended all this?"

After a short silence, the crowd also changed color in an uproar. They originally thought that the birth of the descendant of the Emperor Huangtian was a false news deliberately revealed by the Xuanyin Sect and the ancestors of the Xuefumen.

But now it seems that this is clearly not fake news, but a real descendant of the Emperor of the Wilderness, and now he even stands in front of them alive.

"Here, Brother Fang, are you sure this son is really Lin Feng?"

Li Minghua sucked in a breath and looked at Fang Baiyu beside him.

"I don't know either, but if he wasn't Lin Feng, our Ascension Sect ancestor probably wouldn't bring him back to the mountain gate. As for how he got the inheritance of Huangtian Emperor, I'm afraid he is the only one who knows."

Fang Baiyu gritted his teeth, jealous to the point of madness.

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