Martial God Sovereign

"what!"

Suddenly, the undead **** screamed, his body trembling constantly.

"What's going on?" Han Yu stopped the Swallowing Monster from continuing to attack, with a look of surprise on his face.

I saw the undead **** lying on the ground, his body twitching constantly, as if he was poisoned, and as if his body was out of his control.

"Could it be that Grandpa's soul hasn't been completely wiped out by him, and now he is starting to seize the house?" Han Yu was overjoyed, the power of the soul shot out, shot from the center of Zhao Wending's eyebrows, and saw that there was actually in the holy palace. The two souls are entangled, grabbing control of the Holy Palace.

Zhao Wending's soul has not been completely wiped out.

Without hesitation, Han Yu split Zhao Wending's head with a sword and took out the Holy Palace, preparing to use external force to obliterate the soul of the immortal god.

Although the Immortal God is powerful, without a body, his soul can't stand a blow.

The Immortal God naturally thought of this. Seeing that the Sacred Palace was actually held by Han Yu, he screamed in surprise. The soul turned into a princess and was entangled with Zhao Wending's soul, making Han Yu afraid to move.

Zhao Wending's soul is too weak, accidentally injured, it may cause immeasurable impact.

"Are you Xiaoyu? Don't worry about me, I can suppress him." Suddenly, Zhao Wending's soul transmitted to Han Yu. Although his voice was weak, he was full of strong confidence.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wending's voice sounded again: "God of Immortality, even if you kill my soul, now that the Holy Palace is caught by Xiaoyu, you will definitely die."

The immortal said angrily: "Even if he doesn't kill you, will he let me go?"

Zhao Wending said: "I have a way to prevent Xiaoyu from killing you."

The immortal **** asked: "What is the solution?"

The undead **** involuntarily weakened the offensive.

"Then let me kill you!" Zhao Wending's soul suddenly violent and began to fight back frantically.

"Uh..." Han Yu looked stunned, his grandpa was too treacherous, let the undead **** reduce his defenses, and suddenly violently killed him.

"Ah, you treacherous human!" the undead **** yelled, furiously.

It is almost impossible for a human spirit like the undead **** to want him to be fooled. But now his life is in Han Yu's hands, and there is inevitably panic in his heart. Zhao Wending took advantage of this psychological weakness and hit him with one blow.

Although the immortal **** has a high cultivation base, his soul has not reached the true **** level after all, and he is still very weak. After being hit by Zhao Wending abruptly, he became helpless, and Zhao Wending began to gain the upper hand.

Upon seeing this, Han Yu was slightly relieved.

However, when the undead **** was about to be killed, something happened suddenly.

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy. The original **** will never die." Suddenly, the soul of the immortal god, turned into countless spots of light hitting Zhao Wending's soul, and fused with Zhao Wending's soul Together.

"Hahaha, boy, now our two souls are fused together, do you dare to kill me?" The Immortal God laughed arrogantly.

Han Yu's face changed drastically and his soul merged. This was something he had never encountered before.

"What is so proud of you, now our souls merge, you are me, and I am you." Zhao Wending's voice sounded coldly.

"Really, sooner or later I will obliterate your consciousness, the undead **** or the undead god!" the undead **** said arrogantly.

"Hmph, it's your soul to fuse my soul, and I am the subject. You want to obliterate my consciousness and dream. Shut up and listen to my orders from now on, otherwise I will obliterate you now." Zhao Wending is full of confidence. , The domineering voice sounded.

After that, Han Yu did not hear the voice of the undead **** again.

"Grandpa, can you really suppress him?" Han Yu asked in surprise.

The Immortal God is a ruthless character. If he can kill him now, he is undoubtedly the best one. Keep it for fear of burning himself.

"It's okay. It was he who took the initiative to merge with me. I am the master. He is at most an incarnation of me. If he dares to be unruly, I will kill him immediately." Zhao Wending said.

Han Yu was stunned, and said, "Doesn't that mean that his soul fusion is not a clever move?"

Suddenly, the immortal **** said angrily: "Boy, the **** can live for so long to be immortal, do you think it is a vain name? The **** has survived countless times by merging the souls of others, and eventually rebels against the object and seizes the dominance of the soul. Dare to underestimate me?"

Han Yu asked, "If you say that, you are not afraid that my grandpa will kill you now?"

The Undead God suddenly said weakly: "This person has actually cultivated the special mental method of a ruthless person in the ancient times. It has a powerful nourishing effect on his own soul, and has a powerful suppressing effect on foreign souls. I am really lucky. Met him."

Zhao Wending explained: "It was also the special mental method that allowed my soul to be scattered after being scattered by the undead god, and then condense again. Otherwise, I would have died long ago, and it would be impossible to seize the house."

Han Yu said so, otherwise, with the means of the Immortal God, since he has seized the house, it is impossible to leave Zhao Wending any chance.

Curiously asked: "Is that mental method obtained from the stele in the secret territory of the stele?"

Zhao Wending said: "Yes, it is an ancient power left behind, surpassing our Zhao family's Xuantian Sacred Law."

Han Yu is happy for Zhao Wending.

Han Yu returned Zhao Wending's holy palace to its original position and helped Zhao Wending's body to heal quickly. Suddenly, a kind-looking old man appeared in front of Han Yu.

"My grandson of Zhao Wending, not bad." Zhao Wending touched Han Yu's head, very happy and excited.

Han Yu was speechless, he was no longer a kid.

Zhao Wending asked, "How is your mother?"

Han Yu said: "Very well, he and his father are now embarking on a special path of cultivation. Grandpa, let's go out and talk about it."

Zhao Wending said: "I just merged with the soul of the immortal god, and I can be regarded as the inheritance of the immortal god. I want to practice here for a while."

Han Yu's eyes lit up and said, "Then can you use the power of the undead **** now?"

The immortal **** is an existence that has stepped into the realm of true gods, and Han Yu's strength is greedy.

Zhao Wending said: "Let the undead **** control the physical body so that it can exert that combat power. However, it will be difficult to fight for a long time because of the mismatch of the physical cultivation base. What I need to do now is to raise the physical cultivation base. There is immortality. The soul of the god, the physical cultivation is very good."

Han Yu was overjoyed and said, "When that day comes, if Grandpa personally sits in the border city, it will be difficult for the Protoss to come across the border."

Zhao Wending said: "It's enough to have you, I can at most give you a shot." A short sentence is a great affirmation and appreciation of Han Yu. Zhao Wending knew about Han Yu in the border city, and was always proud of it. No one in the buried fairy tower knows that Zhao Wending is Han Yu's grandfather. Even people with a cultivation base above Zhao Wending would voluntarily honor Zhao Wending as Old Zhao.