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Su Han's just one sentence made Gao Shengtian and the others feel blood churn in their hearts, rushing directly to the top of their heads, and the whole people became excited!

What Su Han wants to do is not for himself, but for the entire spiritual domain, and for the entire world!

Such a young man, yet shouldering such a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, what else can they say?

In addition to admiration, it is more of a deep worship!

Even though Su Han is just a young man, his situation is much bigger than their own. They are ashamed and feel a little bit guilty. They are willing to share more for Su Han, even if it means death!

The faces of the three were resolute, and they nodded solemnly: "Master Su, don't worry, if the East China Sea is here, we will be here. Even if we are gone, the East China Sea will still be there!"

firm!

Resolute!

Su Han nodded, said nothing more, explained a few words, and left.

When he came here, he was just a weak kid. If he didn't reach the level of harmony, almost anyone here could easily crush himself to death.

The vast and boundless spiritual realm is full of crises. Su Hanguang thought it was not easy for him to persevere until now.

This spiritual domain is full of energy, and there are many wild seas, hidden treasures and mysteries, it has to be said that it is a good place.

But dunya is home.

There are people who I care about, and it is the reason and reason for me to come to Lingyu.

Now, it's time to go back.

Su Han stood in front of the restricted sea border, breathing deeply, trying to calm down his mood.

In my mind, the faces of Qiao Yushan and others kept flashing, and the guilt and self-blame in my heart became more and more profound: "I owe them too much, I really should make up for it."

He took a step forward, and the copper coin ring in his dantian trembled slightly, as if the sea ban didn't exist at all.

Familiar with the dense fog, Su Han went straight towards the familiar direction, measured the route step by step, and walked...

And at that time.

Forest of bones!

Just like the name, here...there are bones everywhere!It's creepy, and it's scary to look at it!

The bones were scattered randomly on the ground, and it is unknown how many people died here.

What makes people feel weird is that these white bones are crystal clear, like jade, emitting luster in the mist.

Obviously, the masters of these bones are not weak, even after death, they can still keep the bones from being corrupted, but the densely packed bones all over the ground, so many masters...

They all die?

"Kakkaka!"

Stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, there was a crisp sound, and only a few shadows could be vaguely seen, walking back and forth constantly, inspecting everything around.

Sensual, depressing, and breathless.

Going deep, there is a tower, which looks ordinary, but the surrounding roads are paved with white bones, emitting a faint white light, which is scary to see.

The tower is entirely made of wood, and in many places, mottled weeds even grew, and the lines on it were covered by those weeds, but even if you saw a trace, it would make you feel like you were falling into the clouds, and you couldn't understand it at all. .

now.

The fifth sky is in the tower.

He knelt there.

"The Sect of Light has encountered an unprecedented crisis, and I have no choice but to interrupt," Fifth Changkong respectfully said, "I'm worried that if this continues, there may be big trouble."

"With your mid-stage Saint Realm strength, can't you suppress it? The masters in the wild sea are dispatched?" An old voice came from above the head.

"No, it's a young boy, but he's only in the realm of the gods."

Fifth Changkong said truthfully, "But... there may be a soul ring on him."

Even if King Ming was a sage, Fifth Changkong didn't pay attention to him at all. If he really wanted to fight, King Ming would definitely die!

He is not worried even if it is a hidden master.

What he fears most is hope!

The first time he felt the breath of the soul ring, he thought he was too sensitive, but when he actually saw Su Han, Fifth Changkong realized that he was wrong and missed the best time to kill this group of hopes .

But now, Su Han has grown up. Although he is not in the realm of supernatural powers, and in his eyes is no different from the strength of ants, this growth rate is too terrifying.

Especially the soul ring... the threat that this thing posed back then was extraordinary!

"Soul ring?" Another voice sounded above the head, "Didn't I break it back then, I'm afraid no one can repair it."

Fifth Changkong said: "I have confirmed that this son has a soul ring on his body, and the soul ring shows signs of restoration. What worries me even more is that the origin of this son seems to... come from the old site of the ancient heaven."

Hearing the former site of the ancient heavenly court, there was no sound above his head, and after a while, two figures appeared.

Standing in front of Fifth Sky, the two faces are a bit similar, both of them have white beard and hair, they stretch out their hands to make Fifth Sky stand up, and the three of them stand together, if there are outsiders, they will find that the three of them look very similar!

"Father, grandpa."

Fifth Sky shouted respectfully.

"It seems that Gu Tianting still hasn't killed them all." The fifth frivolous man with a long beard fluttering around, with a murderous look on his face, he is the one who led the Guangming God Sect to the strongest path, and countless people died under him!

In the entire spiritual domain, as long as there are rebels, kill them!

As long as there are traitors, kill them!

As long as you hinder the development of the Light God Cult, kill!

The fifth frivolous, is a generation of killers!

And the real founder is his father, Fifth Changkong's grandfather, Fifth Qingfeng.

"Back then, the two of us almost slaughtered all the masters at the site of the ancient heavenly court, cut off all their blood, and there is still a kid who can grow to the realm of gods?" Fifth Qingfeng seemed very calm, but there was a hint of surprise in his tone, "It seems that something went wrong."

The two of them looked at each other and instantly understood.

"Forbidden family, too much control."

Fifth Qingkuang snorted, "Forbidden Clan, it seems that they did not abide by the agreement and maintain a neutral position."

"Father, grandpa, the Forbidden Clan has lived in peace with my Guangming God Sect for thousands of years, and there has never been any disputes. It's just that this time, when the child was about to kill this son, Futian appeared."

Hearing this, Fifth Qingfeng and Fifth Qingkuang both turned their heads and looked at Fifth Sky, obviously this surprised them a bit.

This kind of old guy, like them, is basically immature, and no one even knows whether he is dead or alive, but he showed up because of a brat?

Without thinking too much, they can be sure that that kid is not ordinary. After all, the one who can alarm the descendants of the Fu family, how can he be an ordinary person?

"If Futian hadn't appeared, that boy would have been killed by me, but if he misses this opportunity, he would be in serious trouble. Therefore, I came here to ask Grandpa and Father for instructions on how to deal with it."

As long as the Forbidden Clan is there, if he wants to kill Su Han, Futian will definitely not sit idly by. This is why Fifth Sky came to the corpse forest.

"A single spark, do you want to burn it?" Fifth Qingkuang snorted, and sneered, "In my hands, a dead master would cost eight thousand if not ten thousand. This cluster of flames will only need to be extinguished!"

(End of this chapter)