Peerless God of Cultivation

392 It Was Inevitable

Yanjing, the capital of Yanhuang, the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty.

It used to be the family land of the Ouyang family, but unfortunately, one of the four great families in the past completely disappeared seventy years ago.

After more than three days of trekking, the group arrived outside the city of Yanjing. At the same time, Jinglongzi sent a message to the major cultivation forces in Yanhuang three days ago.

The direct descendants of Demon Lord Chi You, the demon clan that came out of nowhere, is the old enemy of the descendants of Yan and Huang descended from Xuanyuan Huangdi’s lineage. This will be a war that must be annihilated by one side.


This battle was inevitable, there was no luck, only survival and death!

After hearing the news, all the forces set off for Yanjing. When Chen Han and his party arrived, Xiaodao and Remnant Blood had been waiting for a long time.

Three days ago, Ding Hui was left to let him do what he should do. In fact, he summoned the people on Yinglong’s side and told him not to expose the real power. In addition, a message must be sent to Dong Qianzhong and others who are doing the killer mission in other places, so that they all return to the team to finish the mission, and get in touch with Xiaodao immediately.

After the interrogation over there, Ding Hui met the knife and residual blood from another route, and plunged into the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda.

Therefore, there were only two people who appeared outside Yanjing City. The reason for the residual blood and the knife is very simple: the peak in the mid-term of the tribulation has the residual blood of the body of the wind spirit, and the escape speed is definitely the fastest. It also reached the peak of the mid-term of the tribulation. The blade with the body of Gengjin is amazing in combat power. As long as the two of them don’t get into an ambush arranged by someone early in the morning, they could go anywhere in the world, and no one can keep them.

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“Brother Chen, we are all here.” Xiao Dao hurriedly went up to meet him, and slightly strengthened the tone of the word “we”, so that Chen Han could easily understand what he meant.
“What about them?” Chen Han asked pointedly.

“More than half of them haven’t come back. They are scattered all over the world too far away, and they can’t make it for a while, and...” Xiaodao stammered a little.

“What?”

“There are more than a dozen people in Europe, and the summons tokens are blocked and cannot be contacted.”

“Damn it!”

Chen Han couldn’t help but look sour, Jing Yunhui was the power that really belonged to him, and the God Killing Team was the top elite of this power, and they were also the people he would vigorously train in the future.

This time bringing them out to do the assassination mission was still secondary, the key was to hone them, never expecting that the Demon Race would appear by such a coincidence, completely disrupting the plan that would not have any problems. There were only a hundred people in the entire team. If something happens to these ten people, the painstaking effort spent will be for nothing. The key point was that these people are brothers who have been with him for a long time, so it was impossible for them to have no feelings.

“Who are they?” Chen Han hurriedly asked.

“Dong Qianzhong, Chi Yuqiu, Dadong...”

“Let’s go in first and talk about it. Someone outside will contact you at any time?”

“A few brothers were placed thousands of miles away from Yanjing City, and they communicated continuously through the messenger talisman. As long as they leave the area covered by the demonic energy, they can get in touch immediately.”

“That’s all for now.”

It’s useless to be anxious if you can’t get in touch, Chen Han can only shake his head helplessly, and walk towards the city gate that is tens of meters high.

Today’s Yanjing City was extremely lively, the entire Yanhuang cultivation forces gathered together, so that the air was full of cultivators flying with swords or walking on the ground, those commoners have long been used to it, it’s just strange why there are so many immortals today , was His Majesty going to hold a grand ceremony again?

More than seventy years have passed, the vicissitudes of time have changed, and technology has developed to an astonishing level, but these ordinary people have gradually adapted to an alternative system.

On one side was a high-tech and high-productivity society, and on the other was a backward system of centralized monarchy, but it was practiced in Yanhuang and even in many countries.

What is the imperial examination system, what is the selection of concubines in the harem, what are the six departments and nine ministers, what wss the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, these messy things have long been familiar.

As luck would have it, as soon as he walked to the gate of the city, he saw the general guarding the gate. He turned out to be an old acquaintance from the past, Wang Ben, the son of General Wang Jian of the Great Qin Dynasty.

When he first heard that Ouyang Yinghong was going to marry Huangfu Ziyan, he was made things difficult by this guy when he rushed to Yanjing. If Wang Jian hadn’t shown up, God knows if there would be a big fight.

“Chen Han?!”

Seeing his old friend, Wang Ben’s face was obviously a little ugly. During this period of time, he heard about Chen Han’s various actions, and he was no longer an ant that could be strangled to death seventy years ago. Back then, he used his identity as the elder of the Cyclops clan and the power behind him to keep himself from stepping down. How can he need external force today?

Chen Han’s face was full of surprise and surprise smiles, and he stretched out his hands to greet him from a long distance: “Oh! Isn’t this General Wang Ben Wang? I haven’t seen you for many years, how are you?”

The power of one person almost wiped out the super expert of the Hanling Palace. It is not a festival of deep hatred at all, but he made Cang Yun’s life worse than death. It is better not to provoke such a person.

Wang Ben seemed to have swallowed a fly, he really didn’t know how to face the smiling Chen Han.

Many people knew about the skirmish between the two back then, if he was too humble, he would not only lose the face of himself and his family, but also the face of Daqin as a whole. On the other hand, if you keep people away thousands of miles away, Chen Han might get mad and cause trouble.

In the end, with a somewhat blunt smile, he reached out his hands to hold Chen Han’s, and said obviously a little unnaturally: “Thanks to Brother Chen, he’s been doing well for the next few years, I don’t know...”

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from between his hands, and the strength from the other’s hands was tens of millions of tons...