Martial God Sovereign

The void solidified, and the scene was so quiet that needles dropped.

They all looked at Han Yu inconceivably, and the followers of Fairy Tourmaline and Fairy Ziwei gradually turned from shock to anger.

How Tianjiao are Fairy Tourmaline and Fairy Crape Myrtle? How dare you say so, and want them to be bed-warming girls, is it tolerable?

Not to mention the fanatical and impulsive followers, the generous fairy crape myrtle and the indifferent tourmaline fairy, their complexion became difficult to look at this time. The former cast his eyes to Han Yu, with murderous intent in his eyes, while the latter looked cold, as if it could be frozen for thousands of miles.

"Huh? Did I say something wrong!" Taoist Crow was surprised.

"Kill these two thieves!"

"Dare to blaspheme the fairy, the sin is unpardonable!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the followers of the two rushed towards Han Yu and Taoist Crow like a scourge.

The people around the two suddenly became scattered, and some of the passionate youths were angry, and their breath rolled, ready to strike a terrifying blow.

"Boy, Master Dao takes one step first, you hold on!" Daoist Crow wanted to run away after speaking.

Han Yu kicked Dao Ren Crow's **** without hesitation, Dao Crow screamed and flew out.

"Boom boom boom..."

More than a dozen enthusiastic youths together launched a terrorist attack on the Taoist Crow.

"Yeah yeah... brat, you dare to count on me, grass... Your uncle! This Dao master cursed you to accidentally fall to death when walking..."

Crow Dao’s voice of decayed popularity came, but the people turned into a puff of black smoke and were dispersed by the attacks of the crowd, but Crow Dao also disappeared.

This means of escape, even some of the masters standing in the forefront could not help showing a look of surprise.

The Taoist Crow slipped away, and Han Yu became a living target on the scene. Fanatic followers rushed towards Han Yu yelling.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Han Yu whispered. The terrifying voice was like nine days of thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. Suddenly there was a scream, and dozens of followers were all shocked and flew backwards, turning pale with blood and blood, and vomiting blood directly, causing serious injuries.

"hiss……"

Countless people took a cold breath, and shook back dozens of true gods with a low shout, so powerful and breathtaking.

The masters of the Celestial Realm standing in front were all startled and turned their heads to look at Han Yu, with a strange color on their faces.

"Unexpectedly, it was the early cultivation of the gods!"

"Which star of the Star Alliance is this young, why have you never seen it before?"

"It should be a newly promoted deity powerhouse!"

...

Those followers who were stunned by Han Yu were shocked when they heard the experts in front of them talking.

Who could have imagined that this young man who seemed to be a strong man in the early days of the gods. Such a strong person, how can they be able to compete?

The arrogance of those followers instantly weakened a lot, and they didn't even dare to avenge their enemies.

"What a mighty prestige, not only openly blaspheming the two fairies, but also severely injured so many colleagues. Do you really think that in the early days of the gods, no one can do you?"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and a hunky middle-aged man lined up the crowd and walked towards Han Yu.

"Zhang Ben, the fifth master in the Purple Star League of our Purple Star Alliance!"

"Zhang Ben is the fanatical follower of Fairy Ziwei, this kid is finished."

"People of the East Pole Star Alliance, don't you say that Fairy Tourmaline surpasses Fairy Ziwei in every aspect? Why don't you see your top ten followers in the Pole Star Game?"

The appearance of Zhang Ben made the members of the Purple Star Alliance instantly overjoyed, one by one showing their fangs again, staring at Han Yu unkindly, and at the same time not forgetting to compete with the followers of Fairy Tourmaline.

"Huh, why not, it's just that it didn't come. What is the fifth in the Purple Star Competition, is it the early cultivation base of the god? Is he the opponent of that person?" a young man from the East Pole Star Alliance said unconvinced.

"boom!"

At this moment, a powerful aura burst out of Zhang Ben's body, shaking the complexion of many True God powerhouses, and feeling suffocated. What is it that is not the early cultivation base of the gods?

"How about it, are you convinced now? Zhang Ben broke through the realm of the early days of the gods a month ago, and he is a genius who has cultivated white divine light and coercion." The master of the Purple Star Alliance said proudly, with a high up look. It was as if he was the one who had cultivated the white light and coercion.

"What?" Many people in the East Pole Star Alliance changed their colors.

People who can break through the realm of the heavenly gods are geniuses that are unique among hundreds of millions, but those who can cultivate the white divine light and pressure are even more geniuses among geniuses.

Such a person is still a fanatical follower of Fairy Ziwei, which shows how popular Fairy Ziwei is.

"Although that person is also the early cultivation base of the gods, in front of Zhang Ben, he is scum!" the young man from the Purple Star Alliance said with disdain.

"Boy, dare to blaspheme Fairy Ziwei, you can't escape the blame. But for your hardship in cultivation, I will give you a chance to survive. Kneel down and kowtow to Fairy to admit your mistakes, then break an arm and get out."

Zhang Ben looked down at Han Yu with a high look.

"I also give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, but break an arm, I don't care about your offense!" Han Yu said lightly.

"Damn, this kid is so arrogant, dare to talk to Zhang Ben like this!"

"Zhang Ben is a genius who has cultivated the coercive white light, this kid is finished!"

"Are the gods at the early stage of the cultivation base unreasonable? People with the same cultivation bases have different strengths, and there is a huge difference in strength!"

After everyone was shocked, they all looked at Han Yu with a foolish expression.

More than ten strong gods in front of them all turned around and looked at this side, some of the elders looked at Zhang Ben with a bit of jealousy.

"Boy, you are the first person who dared to talk to me like this, very good!" Zhang Ben's eyes were cold, his body shook, and a faint white light suddenly emerged from his body, which turned into a tide toward Han Yu. Whenever the light came, the void collapsed and the gods and demons retreated.

The white light is overwhelming.

Instantly dispelled the suspicion in some people's hearts.

Zhang Ben's white divine light pressed on Han Yu's body, Zhang Ben stared, and shouted, "Kneel down!"

"Kneel, kneel, kneel..."

Dozens of followers began to shout, one by one full of gloat and relief.

However, no matter how Zhang Ben's white light coercion suppressed, Han Yu stood like a javelin.

"Hmph, even if you can withstand the pressure of my white divine light!"

Zhang Ben reached Han Yu in one step and slapped Han Yu.

"This first slap was for Fairy Ziwei..."

Before Zhang Ben's words fell, his face changed slightly. Seeing that his hand was about to be drawn on Han Yu's cheek, suddenly a big jade-white hand squeezed his palm. Not only could his palm be drawn on Han Yu's face, but he couldn't pull it back. .