"If you want to kill, just kill it!" Feng Chongyang looked at the corpses all over the ground, found a long sword from somewhere to support the ground, and then turned his gaze to Yu Han.

His face was as pale as paper, and his previous injuries and severe consumption all broke out completely in this battle.

Now I don't have any strength.

He probably knew a little about Yu Han's legend, especially after he finished the battle, he turned to his own eyes, obviously already knowing his purpose.

Of course, I also guessed his identity because I saw his Great Universe Art.

The purpose of coming here was to snatch the pagoda in his hand and obtain the complete Great Universe Decision.

I didn't expect this situation to be like this at this moment, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Yu Han looked up at the mountainside, the nine giant pillars that surrounded the entire Demon Locking Palace.

"What do I kill you?"

Feng Chongyang snorted softly: "Yu Han, you don't have to ridicule me like this. From the moment I know your identity, you have also known my identity, and also know that the purpose of my coming here is for the small tower on you!"

"I've heard of your style and methods long ago, so if you want to kill, then kill it, and you don't have to humiliate me!"

Yu Han smiled faintly, then shook his head again: "You are here just for my little tower?"

Feng Chongyang snorted: "Of course! That is the hope for my Tianqian Sect to rise again!"

Yu Han shook his head and looked at him with a little pitiful look: "Is this news from Donghua Palace or Dawei Academy to you?"

Feng Chongyang suddenly looked up: "Of course it's Donghua Palace, my Tianqian Sect and Dawei Academy themselves have a bad relationship!"

"Do you deceive yourself!" Yu Han waved his hand: "There is a name engraved on the foreheads of Donghua Palace and Dawei Academy. If you listen to their words, isn't it equivalent to listening to Dawei Academy?"

Speaking of this, he sat next to him: "Don't be so nervous, I won't kill you!"

Feng Chongyang looked at Yu Han in a little surprised. Seeing his back to him and no murderous intent flowing out of his body, he couldn't help but feel strange inexplicably in his heart.

"Don't you human race hate our immortal sect the most? Especially the Dashu Academy, it is almost completely hostile. If you let me go at this moment, you will definitely regret it in the future!" Feng Chongyang's eyes flashed.

Yu Han smiled faintly and changed the topic directly: "The little tower on me is not what you are looking for!"

Feng Chongyang naturally didn't believe it. Yu Han just used it. It was indeed the Great Qiankun Art, and it seemed to be harmonious with Yin and Yang, but it did not only have half of the Qiankun Art like he and other Tianqian disciples.

However, given his current situation, he really does not need to make up such a lie.

So he looked at Yu Han with some confusion.

Yu Han raised his hand with one hand, and a little tower was in his hand: "I know you don't believe it, but that's the truth!"

"Let's take a look. How is this small tower different from your God Tower?"

Feng Chongyang's eyes gathered and he looked at the quaint bronze tower.

The small tower covered with copper rust looks extremely old. Except for a trace of spirituality transmitted, it is like a handicraft without any trace.

However, the appearance of this small tower is very similar to that of the God-Empression Tower in the Tianqian Access Control Place, or even exactly the same.

"How is that possible?" He still looked at Yu Han with some confusion.

If he had learned all the Great Universe Art inside, the small tower would lose its spirituality, but it would be reasonable.

Yu Han glanced at him: "Silly, it's hard for you to think of this!"

Feng Chongyang's face was flushed by his words: "Your Great Universe Art is extremely profound and it is definitely not a realm that can be reached in a short period of time. But where did you get the Great Universe Art?"

Finally, it's hopeless.

Yu Han smiled slightly: "My Great Qiankun Art has been obtained since I was a child. I have been practicing this set of exercises. However, there was only half of the Kun Art at that time, and it is very likely that it was because the other half was with you!"

Feng Chongyang's eyes were fixed on him, but he did not interrupt him, waiting for him to continue talking.

Yu Han took a deep breath: "This small tower was obtained later and has no relationship with the Great Qiankun Art. And you can also feel that my Great Qiankun Art is not completely integrated!"

"There are also some cracks in it, which prevents it from truly becoming a complete martial art!"

Feng Chongyang nodded. He did feel this. He thought he had not fully practiced while practicing, which led to this discovery. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Yu Han continued, "It was only after I came here that I got the Tianqian Art of your Tianqian Sect, so I forcibly merged these two sets of skills together!"

"It's a pity that the Tianqian Art is not that half of the Qianqian Art, so it cannot be truly integrated!"

Feng Chongyang said slightly: "The Tianqian Art of the ancestor of Tianqian Sect is realized from the Gods Tower in our forbidden land. Now you have half of the Kun Art, and the Tianqian Art as the guide. If you enter it, you will definitely be able to understand the real Great Qianqian Art!"

Yu Han looked at him with great interest: "I'm afraid that by that time, I will even lose my life!"

Feng Chongyang shook his head: "Tianqian Sect is declining now. If you still cannot obtain the Great Qiankun Art, it will probably not take long to reach the end of the Seventy-Two Immortal Sects and let others bully it!"

"To revitalize the power of my Tianqian Sect, you must enter the Temple of the Gods, and you must only enter it. My Tianqian Sect is not like other sects, because our ancestors were once a human race!"

"So we will not have such a deep hatred towards the human race like other immortal sects. Of course, it is precisely because of this that the Tianqian sect is highly excluded among the seventy-two immortal sects, and thus ends like this today!"

Hearing these words, Yu Han couldn't help but be surprised: "Is the Tianqian Sect a sect established by the human race?"

Feng Chongyang nodded: "Not all the seventy-two Immortal Sects are sects founded by the Immortals, and a small part of them are Taoist traditions inherited from the vast sky domain above!"

"It's just that after so many years, some of them have been assimilated and can still know that they are human beings. Now there are probably very few!"

Yu Han smiled slightly: "You won't tell me that your Tianqian Sect is just one of the few, right?"

Feng Chongyang nodded and said, "I know you may not believe it, but it is true!"

Yu Han nodded and turned his eyes elsewhere: "I believe in you!"

This word of belief made Feng Chongyang unable to help but feel his mind. The long sword on the ground couldn't hold on, and he staggered to the ground.

"Since you believe me, you should know that what I said is true, so entering the Fengshen Tower will benefit you and my Tiangan Sect. This matter is a win-win situation for us!"

Yu Han waved his hand: "Let's talk about it first. You know, so many people want to kill me now. It's still unknown whether they can go out alive!"

Feng Chongyang turned his head and looked at him. After chatting for so long, a hint of relaxation flashed in his eyes: "You are so unconfident? Don't worry, if I can recover my strength smoothly, it should be okay with me to help you!"

Yu Han glanced at him: "Your strength should be the strongest among all, but I'm a little curious. With your cultivation level, how can you hide it from everyone entering here?"

Feng Chongyang smiled and said, "I carry the secret treasure of the Tiangan Sect. Even Dongfang Mingshuo cannot see through my cultivation at a glance!"

After hearing his explanation, Yu Han nodded.

"Are all the disciples of Donghua Palace above?" He suddenly turned his gaze again.

The ultimate goal of coming here on this trip was to get a mouthful of demonic aura here. Donghua Palace was the first to enter here, which was already very unfavorable for him.

Feng Chongyang nodded and said, "It is the first genius disciple of Donghua Palace, Zhan Qingyun, and there are several other ordinary disciples. Including the three people we killed just now, there are six disciples around him, so his strength cannot be ignored!"

"But with your strength, we can definitely win them!"

Yu Han shook his head helplessly: "You think Donghua Palace too simple, even you can get in. Do you think Donghua Palace will not send disciples with similar cultivation to you to enter here?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Chongyang's face changed suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I forgot this!"

"When your injury is healed, leave here immediately and go to the Tower of the Gods. If I go out alive and contact you again, otherwise I will give up!"

After saying that, he stood up slightly, moved his hands at the same time, forming a formation that crossed the trapping array and the illusion array around him.

"This formation can protect your safety. As long as there is no peerless strong man coming here, it will definitely not cause any harm to you. I have to take a step first!"

Seeing Yu Han like this, Feng Chongyang suddenly said: "With your current strength, you are no match for Zhan Qingyun at all, so I advise you to be careful and not to enter it alone."

Yu Han smiled slightly: "I don't have time to continue waiting!"

He reached out and patted Feng Chongyang on the shoulder: "I once promised the master who was the legendary master of my Kun Jue that he will pass on this set of skills in the future!"

"Since you want to learn, I will teach you Kunzhi. But you have to remember your previous words and never forget that you are a human race!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge amount of information poured into Feng Chongyang's head along his arms.

Feng Chongyang wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to distract himself. He focused on the practice of constantly conveying it.

After a while, Yu Han slowly withdrew his arm and looked at Feng Chongyang, who had already fallen into a state of cultivation.

To be honest, since he came in, he never knew how he should take the next step.

Including after entering the deserted village, he heard the ancient secrets spoken by Nalan Canghai, which seemed to be one step closer to his father.

However, the time when Nalan Canghai was sealed was before his father's accident, so they didn't know what happened back then.

At present, Nalan Canghai, the party in the Demon Locking Palace, called him alone and told him about the situation there.

That was a demon king sealed by several powerful men under my father's seat. Its strength is hard to describe at all.

Although I have experienced a long time now, no one like the ancient immortal has completely died, let alone the demon king who has been sealed for so long.

Therefore, my career is mostly in danger.

Feng Chongyang thought he was worried that he could not defeat Zhan Qingyun, but in fact, Zhan Qingyun and others were not taken seriously by him. Perhaps his strength was better than him, but he still had a trump card.

As soon as he thought of this, he took a deep breath, took a look, and Feng Chongyang, who had closed his eyes and practiced, turned around and walked towards the Demon Locking Palace!

...

Ding Jin was wrapped in a hot flame, and Chen Linglie's body had turned into a piece of coke, which was burned to death by him.

At the same time, the red clouds in the sky were still unable to defeat the phoenix true fire of Fengqi Wutong, and was directly destroyed.

Now Shen Hongyun is squirting blood in her mouth, trying to fly towards the distance.

How could Xiao Mingyang and Lin Chu, who had already been guarding there, let her escape safely? They both flew up and stopped Shen Hongyun, and seriously injured her trump card for her escape, killing her under the sword.
To be continued...