Martial God Sovereign

Alien Space, the exit controlled by Wan Jianzong.

The disciples of Wan Jianzong have already withdrawn here, and the time for the exit of the alien space is approaching. Wang Jianchao has repeatedly asked everyone to set foot on the teleportation formation and return, but no one left first.

At this time, everyone was worried about "Xiao Ping".

Han Yu's overwhelming force in the exchange meeting of the Five Elements Sect and his massacre in a different dimension have impressed the countless disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Even if Wang Jianchao, one of the top three geniuses in the inner sect, is here, in their hearts, Han Yu's weight far exceeds Wang Jianchao.

This made Wang Jianchao extremely annoyed and hated deep in his heart.

Think of him as the top three of the Ten Outstanding Inner Sects, no matter where he goes, he is eye-catching, especially in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, that is definitely an existence. But now, he was overwhelmed by a rising star.

Wang Jianchao's face was gloomy, and he cursed Xiao Ping that he had better never come back.

Soon, less than half a day before the exit was closed, many people became worried. If Han Yu can't come back before the alien space is closed, he will be trapped in the alien space and will die without a place to bury him.

Since ancient times, people trapped in the alien space will shatter their soul cards and fall into it shortly after the alien space is closed.

So no one would be willing to stay in the alien space.

"Let's all go, whether Xiao Ping can rush back depends on his good fortune." Wang Jianchao's face was full of helplessness and worry, but his heart was already smiling.

"Hey, I hope he can come back!" Countless people sighed.

Everyone began to board the teleportation array and leave the alien space.

When Wang Jianchao boarded the teleportation array with the last group of people, a sudden rushing sound came.

"Xiao Ping? Is he back?" Wan Jianzong's disciple became excited.

Soon, a man appeared in everyone's sight, not who Han Yu was.

Everyone was overjoyed, only Wang Jianchao, the haze deep in his eyes, wished it rained.

He calculated again and again, and finally ended up in nothing.

"It's not too late." Han Yu smiled faintly and looked at Wang Jianchao.

When he created the illusion of dying before, Wang Jianchao wanted to act on him, but he saw it in his eyes.

He has already seen that this is a person who is inconsistent and hides a knife in his smile, so he will not be confused by his appearance.

"Senior Brother Xiao, oh no, Uncle Xiao, have you found Tu Tianwei?" a three- or four-thousand-year-old man in the late Tianshen asked expectantly.

At first, he subconsciously called Han Yu the Junior Brother, but suddenly it occurred to him that Han Yu was a named disciple of Jian Jiuling, and above his seniority, he was already his Junior Uncle.

"No." Han Yu shook his head regretfully.

"Just come back, let's leave here soon." Wang Jianchao said with a chuckle.

Everyone boarded the teleportation formation again, urged the teleportation formation to leave, and when they reappeared, they had returned to the gods.

Just outside the entrance, Tianhe and other Ten Thousand Sword Sect people saw that Han Yu had also returned. They were all overjoyed and hurriedly greeted them.

"Junior Brother Xiao, I am relieved to see you come back safe and sound." Tianhe let out a long sigh of relief.

After this incident, he realized that although Han Yu is only the named disciple of Jian Jiuling, Jian Jiuling is very fond of this named disciple. If Han Yu falls in a different dimension, he will be the leader of this time. , He can't eat and walk around.

After everyone exchanged greetings, under the leadership of Tianhe, they hurried back to Wan Jianzong.

The senior management of Wan Jianzong has been looking forward to it for a long time.

But when he came back, Han Yu didn't see Jian Jiuling, but Jian Shishi was in charge.

On the way back, he learned from Tianhe how much his cheap master cared about him.

Han Yu would definitely be touched if Jian Jiuling was not a protoss. Her identity is destined to be impossible for her to become a mentor or friend with Han Yu.

After Jian Shiba learned about the things in the alien space, he comforted everyone and let everyone go down, leaving Han Yu alone in the end.

When Wang Jianchao was leaving, he looked at Han Yu with envy and hatred.

"Xiao Ping, you made a great contribution this time, what reward do you want?" Jian Shiba asked.

The tone was much milder than before, and his serious expression was a lot lighter.

In this battle, Wan Jianzong suffered heavy losses, but Han Yu also beat Wan Jianzong's name.

Jian Shiba was very pleased with this.

If it had not been for Jian Jiuling that Han Yu had already been identified, he might have shaken his mind.

"Those are what the disciple should do. The disciple dare not try to reward it." Han Yu said.

The eighteenth sword of the sword had a color of appreciation, and he thought about it for a while and said: "Well, I allow you to go to the heaven-level Tibetan scripture pavilion to freely choose a cheat book. It is a reward for you."

Han Yu's eyes lit up, and the Heaven-level Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was the highest-ranking Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Only the strongest of the Heavenly God Peak could enter. Sword Eighteen allowed Han Yu, a disciple of the mid-Dzogchen Dzogchen, to enter. This reward was not unreasonable.

"Wang Jianchao would definitely be envious if he knew it!"

Han Yu sneered secretly and said, "Thank you, Master Uncle."

Jian nodded at eighteen and said, "Go, your master has always remembered you."

Han Yu bowed to Jian Shiba and turned away.

Jian Shiba looked at Han Yu's fading back and couldn't help but sighed secretly, saying: "It is indeed the dragon among the people. If it weren't for Senior Sister Nine, I would have liked it.

After Han Yu left the hall, his mood became complicated.

He was excited to be rewarded for entering the Heaven-level Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, but now going to see Jian Jiuling made him a little nervous. Biejian Jiuling is about to accept him as the disciple of the door, what about Han Yu?

"Xiao Ping"'s feat in alien space has long been spread in Wan Jianzong. Along the way, countless disciples met Han Yu in a polite and respectful manner.

Some people already know that Han Yu is a registered disciple of Jian Jiuling, some people don't yet.

But no matter what, they admire Han Yu from the bottom of their hearts.

Whether it was an exchange meeting with the Five Elements Sect, or in a different space, Han Yu saved the face of Wan Jianzong with his own power, and it was impossible not to admire him.

As soon as Han Yu left the inner door, Jiang Zitong, Fairy Tourmaline, Huo Siyan, Huo Ziwei, Marton, Di Qing and others greeted him. They happened to go to the inner door to find Han Yu.

Everyone exchanged greetings, and Han Yu had no choice but to leave Wan Jianzong and head to the Sword Spirit Palace.

No matter what, this cheap master still wants to meet.

Han Yu is already half the master of the Sword Spirit Palace, and the heavy defenses of the Sword Spirit Palace are like nothing to Han Yu.

Han Yu entered it, with extraordinary aura inside, very quiet.

As for Jian Jiuling, she did not appear as before when Han Yu came in. Han Yu tidyed up his clothes and mood, and walked straight to the main hall.