Traveling across the globe for the first time

Zhang Wei Yu was not in a hurry to leave. He felt that the atmosphere here was a little wrong, so he had to stay to protect Zhang Haoran.

At present, apart from the father and son, only Jiang Hao and Wang Ruobing were left in the room.

Zhang Haoran was worried, so he left Jiang Hao and Wang Ruobing here together.

He didn't know what Jiang Hao was thinking. Everyone else had already left, so why did he still stay here?

Logically speaking, if he doesn't want to reveal his identity, shouldn't he go out with everyone in a low-key manner?

However, this guy is mentally unstable and his thoughts are hard to guess. We must be careful and guard against him. If Jiang Hao takes advantage of the fact that no one is around and attacks Wang Ruobing, we will be in big trouble!

He said he was going to help cure the patient, but ended up dying here. Emperor Longbian will definitely be upset with him, and the situation that follows will not be optimistic.

Once Changshan Qi dies, Supreme Chang Rongtian is bound to turn against him. If Longbian Tiandi also joins in the attack, even if Lao Zhang reveals his true strength, he may not be able to withstand it.

After all, the true strength of Emperor Long Bian and Emperor Chang Rong is both at the peak of saints. Emperor Chang Rong is easier to deal with as he would not disrupt his plans just because of the death of a son. At the beginning, he could only show the strength of an emperor at most.

It’s hard to say about Long Bian Tiandi. Once Wang Ruobing has an accident, he won’t care about any arrangements. His life is almost over, will he still care about others?

If all three of them reveal the fighting power of saints, then perhaps the war will start earlier.

It was precisely because of these considerations that he was worried about Jiang Hao.

Zhang Haoran took a step forward, stood in front of Wang Ruobing, stared at Jiang Hao and said, "Brother Jiang! You have absorbed enough. The remaining blood and energy have to be used to treat Miss Ruobing. Let's go out together!"

Jiang Hao was indeed considering whether or not to plot against Wang Ruobing. As long as she died, Long Bian Tiandi would go crazy and would not care about exposing his strength at all. Then the others would not be able to continue hiding their strength, and a chaotic fight would surely break out.

This will disrupt the plans of many people.

At that time, I'm afraid no one would care about Mo Wenjian's affairs anymore. This would be a great opportunity for him, much better than putting the blame on Fang Pingwen.

Moreover, once the Dragon Emperor goes crazy, Zhang Tao will definitely be the first to suffer. If Zhang Tao dies in this battle, Jiang Hao's chance of inheriting the Emperor's Way will be even greater.

Of course, there is a premise here, that is, no one knows that all this was caused by him, otherwise he would have attacked Wang Ruobing long ago.

Jiang Hao didn't know that Zhang Tao had now reached the peak strength of a saint. Even if the King of Heaven took action, it would be difficult to kill him in a short period of time.

Zhang Wei Yu and Wang Ruobing both noticed Zhang Haoran's actions, and they both looked over in confusion.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, still hesitating whether to make a move or not. He said with a half-smile: "Haha! You seem to be always worried about me?

What are you doubting about?"

To be honest, Jiang Hao never took Zhang Haoran seriously before. This is the advantage of being low-key.

In Jiang Hao's opinion, he had some talent and his strength surpassed that of an average ninth-grade cultivator, but he was not at the pinnacle, so it did not pose much of a threat to him.

After all, Jiang Hao's true strength is that of an extremely powerful person, and with the help of the origin of the Mo Wen Sword, he can exert the power of a saint at the highest level.

Zhang Haoran saw contempt and murderous intent in the other person's eyes.

Contempt is directed at oneself, it doesn’t matter.

But the murderous intent seemed to be directed at Wang Ruobing. Zhang Haoran's earth-shaking murderous aura was not just to scare people. He was extremely sensitive to all murderous intent.

"This bastard actually planned to attack Wang Ruobing!"

Zhang Haoran suddenly released his aura and locked onto Jiang Hao tightly. As long as he dared to make any rash moves, he would be struck by thunder immediately.

His aura continued to rise, surpassing the ninth level in an instant and moving towards the pinnacle. Now Jiang Hao's expression became serious.

Zhang Haoran then began to answer his question, saying calmly: "We are not familiar with each other, should I trust you?

Others can quickly reach their limit when absorbing Qi and blood, and even ninth-grade warriors can't bear the resentment, but you are fine. Shouldn't I doubt you?"

He sneered again, and said meaningfully: "Haha! Do you really think that Wang Ruobing is just the daughter of Emperor Longbian?

Have you ever wondered what kind of strange disease would leave even the emperor helpless?

I just don't want to see you seek death and implicate the human race.

Not to mention that you are a mere eighth-rank warrior, even if Mo Wenjian came, he would be easily crushed to death if he dared to hurt Wang Ruobing.

Don't think that a broken Seven Heavenly King is so great, there are many people who can kill him. "

After all, Jiang Hao had been to the Heavenly Tomb, so he immediately thought of many things. "Wang Ruobing must be someone else's chess piece, and a very important one at that." Before he could continue his analysis.

Wang Ruobing, who was standing by, screamed, "What did you say? The Mo Wen Sword can defeat the Seven Heavenly Kings?

This is impossible!

If he had the strength to break through the seventh level, how could he be besieged and killed by a group of emperor-level strongmen? "

He knew Mo Wenjian, that he was a madman. If he really had the power to defeat the Seven Heavenly Kings, there would be chaos in the world.

Zhang Haoran still stared at Jiang Hao intently, and said without turning his head: "Who said he is dead?

If he died, who made these arrangements in the emperor's tomb?

Don’t even mention Master Gong Yu, he doesn’t have that much ability yet.

And the energy and blood you are absorbing now are the heart blood of Emperor Zhan Tian. Without the suppression of the Sword of Zhutian, who can control the heart of Emperor Jidao Tian?

You must know who has the Sword of Heaven-Slaying, right?

There is also the large formation surrounding the emperor's tomb, as well as the ban here. Don't tell me that these were all formed naturally.

Let’s not talk about your matter for now. As long as you absorb the Qi and blood here, you can temporarily suppress it for a period of time…”

As it was related to her own condition, Wang Ruobing immediately asked nervously: "What do you mean?

Could it be that absorbing the blood of Emperor Zhan Tian cannot completely cure my strange disease?"

Zhang Haoran sneered: "Strange disease?

Ha ha!

Then just treat it as a strange disease."

Wang Ruobing and Jiang Hao both showed surprised expressions.

You know, everyone knows about Wang Ruobing's strange disease. What does he mean by this?

Zhang Haoran didn’t intend to explain Wang Ruobing’s matter here, and said to himself: “If I investigate, you will definitely be worried.

Moreover, using mental power to explore a girl's body is also very impolite.

But you must remember, the first thing you should do after returning is to ask Longbian Tiandi to check your body.

A thorough inspection is necessary.”

Wang Ruobing said nervously, "What do you mean? It doesn't seem like you're talking about the strange disease I have."

Zhang Haoran's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, he gnashed his teeth and said: "Maybe that bastard Mo Wenjian is hiding in the dark and has done something to you.

You look fine now, but it is very likely that you will die suddenly within a few days after returning home.

This is not the first time he has thrown dirty water on humans.

This bastard has been crazy for a long time. I suspect that he killed his own wife as part of a plot to get rid of the control of Emperor Feng Tian, ​​so he faked his death to escape. "

!!!

Wang Ruobing said aggrievedly: "I don't know the Demon Emperor, and we, Long Bian Fan Dutian, have not been in the world for many years.

He didn't kill any of their disciples from Zigaishan back then, so why would he want to harm me?"

Zhang Haoran glanced at Jiang Hao with contempt and continued, "I said that guy has been crazy for a long time. This is not ironic, but crazy in the physical sense.

The Demon Emperor went to the Heavenly Tomb and was fooled. He thought he knew the truth and went crazy...

Who knows what a madman wants to do? Maybe he just wants to take revenge on society. He would be happy if anyone died, except Master Gongyu of Zigai Mountain.

So, he definitely hopes that the situation will be as chaotic as possible.”

Jiang Hao's face looked very ugly, and he thought to himself: "What does he mean by this?

Who fooled me?

Could it be that all the images I saw in the Heavenly Tomb were fake?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

Zhang Haoran is only a ninth-rank warrior, what can he know?

No… But why does he, a ninth-rank warrior, know so many things?

Someone must have told him.

Could it be that someone inside the boundary was observing secretly and then passing the message on?

Damn!

How dare these bastards do this!"

Jiang Hao remembered that he did have a feeling of being watched when he was within the boundary point.

This made him a little broken inside.

In fact, everything he did within the boundary was indeed being silently observed by someone.

Moreover, without the other party's permission, he could not reach the final palace and could not see the scenes left by the emperors.

The person observing was Dao Shu, a demon plant that possessed the strength of level nine and was just one step away from becoming an emperor.

However, it will not spread the news of Mo Wen Sword. Even if it wants to spread it, it will only tell the Divine Emperor, because it is the demon plant cultivated by the Divine Emperor.

Zhang Haoran wanted to provoke Jiang Hao now, and he continued to sarcastically say: "In fact, Mo Wenjian is just a frog in the well.

Just by jumping out of a small puddle, he thought he had really escaped from the chess game.

Haha, is this chess game so easy to get out of?

So many old antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years cannot escape from this chess game, so how could Mo Wenjian have the ability to escape from it?

Even many of the emperors' own children and a group of the Eight Heavenly Kings were trapped in the game, but only Mo Wenjian escaped from it. What a great ability he had!

The first person in ten thousand years!

Even the Three Heavenly Emperors and the Earthly Emperor died in this plot, but the Demon Emperor just faked his own death and got away with it. Isn't that ridiculous?"

Wang Ruobing couldn't laugh. She looked around carefully, feeling as if there were a pair of evil eyes silently watching her. She asked apprehensively, "Is the Demon Emperor really here?

I know you said these words to him.

Since he's already mad, what if he gets angry and comes out to kill me?"

Zhang Haoran said disdainfully: "What if he comes out to kill us?

Am I afraid of him?"

His aura suddenly surged, but it was only for a moment. The leak of aura in that instant made several people understand that his true strength had definitely reached that of a true god.

He was just trying to intimidate Jiang Hao and tell him that even if he revealed his strength it would be useless because he also possessed top combat power and it was not certain who would lose if a real fight broke out.

Zhang Haoran continued to explain: "The upper limit that the Emperor's Tomb can withstand is the peak of the ninth rank. Once it bursts out, it will surpass the ninth rank.

Then this space will collapse, and everyone will die together.

Even if this is Mo Wenjian's home court and he cannot die, he will be besieged by everyone after he goes out.

There are a lot of old silver coins in the world now, and even the Eight Heavenly Kings don’t know how many there are.

If he dared to reveal himself at this time, he would be killed in minutes.

Otherwise, why would he put the blame on Fang Ping? Isn't it because he is afraid? "

Zhang Haoran made a few more sarcastic remarks and saw that although Jiang Hao was greatly stimulated, he was still reluctant to take action.

He sighed in his heart: "No wonder the ancients always said that before fighting against foreign enemies, we must first stabilize the country.

It's really f*cking uncomfortable to have a time bomb like this around you that could go crazy at any time."

He originally intended to provoke Jiang Hao to take action first, so that he could get rid of the other party with justification.

At the very least, he must reveal his true strength, which will surely alert everyone and he won't have to defend himself here alone.

As for Jiang Hao, who has already reached the pinnacle of strength, he is not afraid at all. Unless he dares to use the origin of the Mo Wen Sword, he will not be his opponent at all.

However, is it that easy to borrow the origin of the Mo Wen Sword?

There are so many old antiques watching here. Once the origin of the King of Heaven appears, it will be discovered immediately. Maybe before he can take any action, someone will go and cause trouble for his original body.

As long as Mo Wenjian shows up, the rumors will be self-defeating. Who will care about the emperor's tomb? Maybe Zhang Tao won't have to take action to deal with the group of old antiques outside.

Zhang Weiyu had already noticed that something was wrong, so he came over with his spear in hand, stared at Jiang Hao and said, "You have absorbed a lot of blood and energy, you should get out now."

Jiang Hao ignored him, stared at Zhang Haoran, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is Mo Wenjian really as bad as you say?

He once led people into the cave and killed countless people. Even many emperor-level powerful people died in his hands, which bought thousands of years of development time for mankind.

Even if he planned the arrangement here, it was to avenge his fellow disciples. What did he do wrong? "

Seeing that he was unwilling to take action despite such provocation, Zhang Haoran became a little impatient and said lightly: “I don’t know whether he is wrong or not.

But stupidity is real.

Given his situation in the cave where he has enemies everywhere, he should cling to the human race tightly.

No matter what his purpose is, he shouldn't put the blame on Fang Ping and me.

Wouldn't it be better to just find a cave warrior to pass the blame?

Why do you have to cause so much trouble to humans?

Maybe he thought that with his own strength, he could turn the tide.

But can he really do it?

Others don't say anything, just say that his grandmaster Feng Tiandi is a hidden top eight warrior. Can he contend against him?

If he really had that ability, he could just kill Emperor Feng Tian and that would be it. Why would he fake his death to get away?"