Chi la!
In the space plane of the Ancient Ruins, a thin space crack quietly split open. Immediately after, a five-colored rainbow light suddenly rushed in from the crack.
Buzz!
As the space crack disappeared, the five-colored rainbow light landed on the ground and instantly turned into a handsome man in white clothes with long hair and sword-like eyebrows.
This person was Cheng Hao, who had possessed Hua Tiandu's body.
"According to my previous observations, there will be a Divine Sense of the Heavenly Monarch probing this place every half an incense stick's time. In this half an incense stick's time, I need the identity of a sect's Holy Son."
The identity of Hua Tiandu was to deal with the probing of the Heavenly Dao in this world. Since he had successfully possessed the body and obtained the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, as long as he did not violate its bottom line, there was no need to worry that the Heavenly Dao would find trouble with him for no reason.
Before entering the Ancient Ruins, Cheng Hao had already torn the space crack many times to explore the situation inside. He had a general understanding of the probing rules of the people of the Heavenly Court.
It seemed that the Heavenly Court attached great importance to the Trial of Blood between the major sects. Even the Heavenly Monarch would occasionally extend his Divine Sense to observe the situation here.
This time, Cheng Hao sneaked in at the right time. It was when the Heavenly Court's Divine Sense swept and would not probe again for the time being.
The people who came here for the trial were all Holy Sons of the major sects, but there was no one called Hua Tiandu. In order to not expose his identity the next time the Heavenly Monarch's Divine Sense probed, Cheng Hao needed to change his body and make some disguises.
Boom!
At this moment, the floating continent that Cheng Hao was on suddenly shook. It was as if someone was bombarding this continent with great magic power and seemed to have damaged the depths of the continent.
Cheng Hao turned his head and looked. A hundred miles away, there was a young man wearing a white robe with a few musical notes on his collar. He was standing in the sky with a face of excitement, bombarding the continent below. In his continuous bombardment, a huge spirit vein was grabbed by him.
"Haha, it's actually a Rank 1 Spiritual Vein. My luck is pretty good. If I get a few more of these Spiritual Veins, maybe I can break through to the next realm when I go back!"
After excitedly storing the huge spirit vein into the immortal item, the young man turned around and looked at Cheng Hao with a smile.
"Since you didn't launch a sneak attack just now, I'll give you a chance. Come over here and offer me your soul blood. Acknowledge me as your master, and I'll spare your life!"
This was a world where absolute strength reigned supreme. In the young man's opinion, Cheng Hao's lack of strength was a sign of cowardice. The more Cheng Hao behaved like this, the more the young man thought that he was easy to bully. In this world, there was no such thing as harmony.
"Hehe … My little friend, you've come at the right time!"
Cheng Hao chuckled. Taking a step forward, he arrived before the other party. He then tapped on the other party's forehead and activated his Soul Searching Mystic Skill to check through the other party's memories.
"The Saint of the Heavenly Sound Sect is also called Cheng Hao … I have to say, my fellow Taoist friend and I are really fated!"
Although the number of sects under the Heavenly Court was not as many as sand, there were still tens of thousands of them. The novel had only introduced a few of the major sects. Sects like the Heavenly Sound Sect, which was not considered to be the best among the major sects, were not even mentioned in the novel.
"But that's good. A Saint of a sect with such inconspicuous strength is just what I want!"
With a thought, a nine-colored flame spread out from Cheng Hao's finger. In an instant, the person in front of him was reduced to ashes, leaving behind a space ring and a sect token, which fell into Cheng Hao's hands.
After putting the ring on his finger and tying the token to his waist, Cheng Hao's figure changed rapidly. In an instant, his appearance changed drastically, and he transformed into a disciple of the Heavenly Sound Sect.
"Next, my little friend Fang Han, your good friend, Cheng Hao of the Heavenly Sound Sect, is online. Hehehe …"
.....
"Feng Yuan, follow me to the west. I've been here several times during the Trials of Scarlet. I know that there are powerful alternate spaces there, but they are sealed by powerful supernatural power. This time, it's very likely that the Heavenly Court has opened the seal. There are likely to be Demon Gods exiled by the ancient Heavenly Court. Of course, there are also King Spiritual Veins. "
Sun Shihua, the Saint of the Yuhua Sect, dressed like a scholar, said to the young man named Feng Yuan not far away in the sky above a destroyed floating continent.
"Senior Brother, please lead the way!" Feng Yuan nodded. His aura was majestic, giving people a sense of endless power.
This Feng Yuan was the identity of the protagonist of the Immortal World, Fang Han, after changing his appearance. In this day and age, it was best to use a smurf as a scapegoat to kill and rob in the Jianghu.
Fang Han followed closely behind Sun Shihua and sped away. But along the way, he frowned, as if something was bothering him.
"Junior Brother Feng, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Sun Shihua naturally noticed the change in Fang Han's expression and asked immediately.
"It's nothing. I just don't know why, but I have a feeling that we will encounter some unpredictable trouble in this Trials of Scarlet!" Fang Han said in a low voice.
"Oh? At our level, we will more or less be able to sense some fortuitous encounters. Since Junior Brother said so, then we have to be more careful. If we die here, then we will really become a laughing stock! "
.....
Half a day later, Fang Han and Sun Shihua stood on a mountain peak with Devil Qi rising up.
Around them, there were several strong people who looked like Saints surrounding them. Their auras were like mountains, and there were even people with big suns above their heads. Divine light shone for thousands of miles. The terrifying coercion made Sun Shihua's expression change dramatically.
"Junior Brother's previous feeling was right. We are really in trouble this time!"
"It doesn't matter. Kill them all, and these troubles will be solved!" Fang Han's expression was normal. He felt a sense of urgency when it came to unknown troubles, but now that the trouble had appeared, there was nothing to worry about.
A problem that could be solved by killing was not a big problem!
"Gods, Buddhas, Demons, Immortals, Sorcerers, Beasts, Swords … All the history of civilizations in one body."
Fang Han let out a loud, grand, majestic, impassioned, generous, and heroic voice. Above his head, the Book of Epochs appeared out of thin air. Then, the Book of Epochs dissipated and turned into many histories of civilizations that revolved around him. Then, he rushed down.
Boom!
Fang Han descended from the sky. His large hand covered everything and suppressed everything. He punched out with the Epochal Mystical Fist. It was as if an epoch of the universe had descended from the sky. Wherever it passed, everything was swept away. All the enemies in his way were smashed to pieces. Some of the Saints who were slower to dodge had their Primordial Spirits smashed by his fist.
Fang Han smirked as he blasted almost all the Saints surrounding him with one punch. Then, he opened his mouth and inhaled, about to swallow the Essence Qi and energy of the exploding Saints into his stomach.
"Fellow cultivator, please wait. These people are fated to be with me!"
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