I Really Don't Know How to Practice

Chapter 962 Help Convey a Message

The night of the Three Thousand World is darker than that of the Small World, especially in the Ksitigarbha Realm. When in the wild, it is almost impossible to see the five fingers. Fortunately, everyone is a strong person in the divine realm and has amazing eyesight, so that they can walk smoothly in such darkness. Flat ground.

From the moment he walked out of Feishengquan, Han Xu was secretly feeling the difference between the three thousand world and the small world.

The power of rules and space here are much more stable than those in the small world. Even Han Xu's full strength cannot tear apart the space. Moreover, in the Three Thousand World, the power of rules has greater constraints on monks. If it were not for the monks who understood the rules of space, Even those below the realm of great gods cannot fly.

Moreover, being in the Ksitigarbha realm is not actually the only place with the divine power of the Ksitigarbha realm as Han Xu thought before. In fact, fluctuations in the divine power of other realms can also be sensed here. However, if you practice the divine power of the Ksitigarbha realm, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Presumably, other realms is also like this.

"Brother Zhu, I am new here and know nothing about the Three Thousand Worlds. Can you introduce it to me?" Han Xu asked, "I have been hearing you talk about Han Xu and the Ziwei Divine Sword today. Is the Ziwei Sword Master very powerful? ?”

"Of course, Ziwei Sword Master is in the realm of ninth-level heavenly gods and is a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of the cultivation world. Looking at the eight major divine realms in the three thousand worlds, the total number of ninth-level heavenly gods will not exceed thirty."

"Since the Ziwei Sword Lord is so powerful, how did he fall?"

"That's not very clear. The truth behind the death of Sword Lord Ziwei has always been an unsolved mystery in the Three Thousand Worlds. His good friend, Lord Haotian of the Colorless Realm, is still investigating the cause of Sword Lord Ziwei's death."

"God Haotian?"

"God Haotian is the best brother of Sword Master Ziwei, and he is also the most powerful person among the main gods of the three thousand worlds."

"It stands to reason that the inheritance of the Ziwei Sword Lord will make even the powerful gods jealous. Even if our Lord Witch God takes down the Ziwei Divine Sword, he may not be able to keep it."

"Do you think there are many god-revering people?" Zhu Yong said, "It's good to have a strong god-revering person among hundreds of millions of monks. The third level of the innocent god realm is already the end point for most monks. None of the strong men who have entered the realm of gods are superior. They will not lower themselves to fight with the masters of the realm of great gods. However, the great gods are like mirrors in their hearts. They know that even if they get the divine sword, they will not be able to keep it. Therefore, the great gods Our purpose from the beginning was to get the divine sword into the hands of the God in exchange for a chance to break through."

Another person said: "The strong ones who respect the gods usually do not move around in the world. Most of them occupy the cave heaven and practice quietly, because for the strong people in the realm of the gods, the ordinary treasures of heaven, materials and earth are of no value. Usually we can The most powerful person I have ever seen is the Great God of the Sixth Heaven."

"Master Wu Shen is a master at the peak of the Sixth Heavenly God." Zhu Yong said, "But I know that Master Wu Shen wants to capture Han Xu not just for the Purple Myrtle Divine Sword."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"I heard that there is some personal grudge between the Lord Witch God and that Han Xu. The Lord Witch God wants to arrest him, and the most important thing is to take revenge. Speaking of which, that Han Xu is really pitiful. He has to be hunted down by so many powerful people as soon as he enters the Three Thousand Worlds. , If he falls into the hands of Lord Witch God, he will definitely be worse than dead."

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

"There is nothing you should or should not do. If you offend the Lord Witch God, you must be prepared to die."

"Then what if you meet Han Xu?"

"That's great. As long as we can kill Han Xu, Lord Witch God will definitely reward him heavily."

In the dark night, Han Xu's eyes gradually became colder. He didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but these people in front of him wanted to kill him to take credit. In this case, Han Xu no longer had any burden in his heart.

Han Xu originally had no grudges against Zhu Yong and others, but the other party wanted to take his life for some ridiculous reward. Han Xu couldn't help but think that the law of the jungle applies everywhere.

No matter which world, the spiritual world is cruel.

In a deserted wilderness, Han Xu suddenly stopped. Feeling Han Xu's sudden stop, Zhu Yong said impatiently: "What are you doing? Let's go quickly. There is still a way to reach the teleportation array. If we are delayed, Can you afford the time to practice?”

"I think you won't need to practice in the future." Han Xu said, his voice gradually became colder, and Zhu Yong frowned, seeming to feel 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 the Witch God a message."

"What words?"

"Just say that Han Xu came to see him." After saying that, Han Xu's appearance and temperament began to change, and the muscles on his face squirmed, and in an instant he returned to his original appearance.

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

Although they were both in the third heaven realm, Zhu Yong believed that he was no match for Qiu Tu, and Qiu Tu died at the hands of Han Xu.

Therefore, when it was confirmed that the person in front of him was Han Xu, Zhu Yong's heart dropped a lot.

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

"Wait!" Just when the four of them turned around, Han Xu's voice sounded from behind. Zhu Yong's heart condensed, and he ran away without caring about others anymore.

He was not a cultivator who practiced the rules of space, so he could not fly, but even if he ran, his speed was very fast. In just a moment, he would reach the teleportation array and leave here.

However, before he ran a few steps, a vast pressure descended from the sky and enveloped him.

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

The moment he turned back, Zhu Yong saw Han Xu walking past his three companions, and the three fell to the ground without making a sound.

Although he could not see it, Zhu Yong had already smelled the smell of blood.

"Han Xu, don't kill me. I won't tell anyone about what happened here, and I will tell the witch god exactly what you said."

"Don't bother so much. If I kill you, the witch god will naturally 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 his divine power, but the divine power released by Han Xu was as powerful as the might of heaven. His divine power seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. No matter how he summoned it, it just shrank in his dantian and could not come out.

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

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

"Ah..."

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

"The murderer, Han Xu."

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