Peerless God of Cultivation-Chapter 368 - Long Teng Aoyu [II]

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368 Long Teng Aoyu [II]

Seventy years passed.

Over the past 70 years, the world-class superpowers, as small as the elites within the superpowers, have been intriguing and attacking each other one after another.

It seemed to have returned to more than two thousand years ago when the catastrophe of wrath of heaven did not happen. The difference is that this world has more advanced technology and open minds.

A group of a hundred people soared into the sky from the eastern sea area of ??the Wa Kingdom. At first, Chen Han only planned to bring the snow cloud out, but then he thought that he could not fly with a sword at all, and his running speed was too slow.

Who should I bring out?

The elves and Cyclops are definitely not good, the racial characteristics are too obvious, and it is easy to be recognized. People from the Duanmu family and the Huangfu family were also recorded by various forces. Even with the disguise technique, they couldn’t hide from the eyes of others.

Qin Yang and his core members, how could they show up after making a fuss with him?

If there is anyone who is relatively unfamiliar and difficult to be recognized, relatively speaking, the cultivation level is not too bad, there is only the God Slaying Team that rarely appears.

Bringing them out can not only solve the problem of Yujian flying, but also allow them to continue to be commissioned as killers, even if they don’t value money and natural treasures, it’s good to think of it as training.

.....

After all, this team is among his direct descendants. Except for Xiaodao and the others who are the most outstanding team, there is absolutely no problem in loyalty, and they will continue to be regarded as key training targets in the future.

“Brother Chen, do you want to take Ling Yuzong directly?” Dong Qianzhong asked respectfully.

“No.”

In a flash, Chen Han jumped onto the flying sword controlled by another man beside him, and this man was Ding Hui, one of Dong Qianzhong’s partners and brothers: “Your identities have never been known to the outside world, and you all use disguises. Proceed with caution, and spread out around the world to accept commissions from killers, and it’s fine as an experience. Ding Hui and I can go there, there are some things that I want to do by myself, brothers, forgive me.”

These people all have blood oaths, but when they get along with Chen Han’s personality, he never treats them as servants, and always calls them brothers.

“It’s really not suitable for us to intervene in revenge.”

“Brother Chen, take care of yourself.”

“If you have important matters, use the summoning token to contact you.”

Everyone said hello and parted ways with him, quickly changed their appearance and flew in different directions. Chen Han looked at the figures of nearly a hundred people leaving, and said lightly: “Let’s go, first go to Nanhai Xianyaomen to see, it’s okay to go directly to revenge Meaning, sometimes living is more painful than dying.”

Even Ding Hui’s clever head didn’t understand what he meant. Since the Qiu family is a disciple of Ling Yuzong, why did they go to Xianyaomen in Nanhai?

It was just before the reversal of the world, and it was not as good as the second-tier forces of the four great families. Today, it is not even a fart. I am afraid that it has been forcibly surrendered or annexed by a certain force, and even if any force is not happy, let it go. This sect disappeared from the world.

He didn’t want to understand it, but he didn’t ask. With his mid-stage cultivation base, he can control the top-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword, and his flying speed can be said to be thousands of miles in an instant.

Three days later, the two disguised in disguise appeared in Yanhuang South Sea, where there was an island covered by formations, which had never appeared on the world map.

The members of the God Slaughter Team rarely show their faces outside, and almost no one knows them.

Chen Han himself has nothing to worry about. With Huangji Shaking Tianlu’s concealment ability, unless he is a big realm higher than him, it will be difficult to see his true identity. Even in face-to-face situations, if you want to find your real body by carefully examining with your spiritual sense, you must have a level of primordial spirit cultivation higher than him by more than one grade.

However, at the early stage of the Tribulation Transcendence, his primordial spirit cultivation base was a level stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. In other words, unless the opponent reached the stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage, no one would be able to recognize him after his disguise even if he stood in front of him.

Whoosh!

As soon as a ray of sword light fell from the sky, Chen Han immediately canceled the effect of disguise. This trip was only to avoid being recognized by others on the road, and there was no need to continue to disguise when he arrived at the destination.

That is to say, when the flying sword controlled by Ding Hui stopped in front of the island, the island that had been erased from sight appeared out of thin air, and opened a portal.

Dozens of people got out from inside, and the leader of the man suddenly had a post-out-of-body cultivation. When he saw Chen Han, his expression froze: “Chen Han?”

“Exactly as expected, the Nanhai Xianyao Sect was subdued, or was it directly obliterated and murdered the sect’s residence?”

“Haha...I got a great job today!”

The man laughed and shrank back into the gate. Before the magic circle protecting the mountain gate was closed again, he could faintly hear him yelling sharply at the same time as he retracted the big circle: “Teacher! The disciple found that Chen Han is coming!” Come on, hurry up...the headmaster...all the elders...”

The magic circle on the island has not been broken, Chen Han and Ding Hui have no place to stay, they can only hang in the air and wait for the next change.

Boom!

In a moment, the formation on the entire island was fully opened, and figures riding the sword light soared into the sky. At the same time, Ding Hui plunged into the formation with his flying sword on his feet.

Hundreds of people surrounded them on the spot. Chen Han, a skinny middle-aged man who was the leader, had seen it before, and he was the master of the Hanling Palace among the three second-tier cultivation forces, second only to Daqin and other three super cultivation forces. Teach—the real Leng Xi.