The God of All Realms

Chapter 133 The ambush

Long Han's expression became slightly dignified, and his cultivation base stepped into a tenth grade spiritual master.

He had been attacking the Spirit King's cultivation for the past few days, but there were no signs of a breakthrough.

"This tenth night is really scary. If I continue to train at this speed, I want to get into the Spirit Sect, but I don't know what year and month it is."

Long Han had been secluded and cultivating for the past few days, and the power of artistic conception in his body had increased from three to four.

The nine-style fist technique "Yin Dragon Fist" had also been thoroughly practiced by him, and it was only one step away from the realm of transformation.

While Long Han was still cultivating in the courtyard, Old Ghost Wen rushed over.

Long Han stopped cultivating, and from Old Ghost Wen's expression, he saw panic.

It was definitely not easy to make a powerful spirit emperor have this kind of emotion.

“Quickly and prepare, we will leave Feilong City tomorrow morning and go to Sanjie.” Village Old Gui Wen's tone was very serious.

Long Han frowned slightly and said, "Aren't we planning to leave in three days? Why are we leaving now?"

The old ghost in Tianwen told Long Han earlier, how could he change his fortune in the meantime?

"I have received the proper news that Liu Ting, the despicable criminal, united Wuwai Mountain Villa and Fushenmen, plus the Wang family, to kill us halfway."

Old ghost Wen was a little angry, he did not expect that his Sanjie Zhuang had finally recruited a genius, and Wannianzong and the other troops were so crazy.

If you want to get rid of it, then hurry up.

So many people want to kill me?” Long Han's expression also became serious, did Old Ghost Wen really have the strength to protect himself.

Old ghost Wen sighed and said helplessly, "My Sanjie village has been hit hard these years, and fresh blood is becoming less and less."

"Wannianzong, Wuwai Mountain Villa, Fushenmen, and some troops in Tianhuayu, I'm afraid I can't wait long enough and want to annex my Sanjie Village."

Long Han also knew that the decline of Sanjie Village had a lot to do with him.

The old man from the Three Rings Spirit Sovereign had a pretty good relationship with him.

Someone must have invited him to a conspiracy about her, but he longed for old love and did not participate.

The destruction of the Xiongba Gate, the Wannian Sect, the Wuwai Mountain Villa, the Floating and Sinking Gate, and the forces involved in the destruction of the Xiongba Gate should be divided into great interests.

This power would naturally turn to Sanjiezhuang, making it impossible for Sanjiezhuang to make a move in Tianhua Domain.

Over time, Sanjie Village would naturally decline slowly.

“As long as I, Long Han, am here, Sanjie Village will be more prosperous.” Long Han's eyes were firm, and his voice was very domineering.

Listening to Long Han's confident words, Old Ghost Wen smiled very gratefully.

With Long Han's talent, as long as he was given enough time, it wasn't difficult to grow up.

“Hmph, I have told Sanjiezhuang that someone will come to support us, and we will leave tomorrow morning.” Old Ghost Wen thought very clearly.

He initially revealed the news that he was leaving in three days. Now he had departed two days earlier, and when Wannianzong and the other large forces found him, he and Long Han had reached the halfway point.

He did not believe that Liu Ting and the others could catch up, even if they could.

The cultivator sent by Sanjiezhuang has also arrived.

...

The next morning, the sky was not completely clear.

Old Ghost Wen took Long Han, and Wu Ye and Wang Yong followed him.

Old Ghost Wen did not bring another disciple who worshipped Sanjie Village, but asked the others to drive them to Sanjie Village.

So many people walked out of Feilong City together, the target was too big, and he was afraid that his existence would be revealed.

After some makeup, the four of them quietly appeared outside of Feilong City.

"Hahaha, this old ghost is really cunning. Too bad he didn't even know that there were people from my Wannian Sect among the senior members of their Sanjie Village."

Old Ghost Wen did not know that right after they walked out of Feilong City, a man in black clothes looked at the backs of the four people with a gloomy light in his eyes, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"When the older Liu was summoned, he said that the old ghost of Wen and the child had already departed. They just had to wait for the two of them to throw themselves into the net. " The black-clothed man instructed the other person beside him.

The middle-aged man took out a token, and there was a hint of light on it.

Liu Ting, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the token in his hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Old Ghost Wen really acted before."

"I didn't expect Wannian Zong to hide so deeply, and it was amazing to be able to bury a tall building in Sanjiezhuang." Beside Liu Ting, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious dress had breaths similar to her. Liu Ting's.

From the tone of his voice, everyone could tell that the middle-aged man was indeed a little surprised.

“I don't know if Wannianzong is buried in my Wuwai Mountain Villa, if any spies are buried there, haha!” Next to the middle-aged man, another old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Ting's eyes.

She wanted to test Liu Ting, but unfortunately she was disappointed.

Liu Tinghuan stood there with his hands on his arms, smiled lightly, and said, "You two really know how to joke, Wannianzong has always only dealt with enemies. We are all allies, so we must not doubt each other!"

If they did not know Liu Ting's character, they would really take each other's words seriously.

There are no allies in this world, only interests.

...

Old Ghost Wen was afraid that someone would follow him, so he stopped and walked along the way.

After a day and a night passed, he slowly calmed down.

“Older Wen, your step to fix the board road is very high.” Wu Ye could not help but admire old ghost Wen with a smile on his face.

He and Wang Yong's originally tense heart also relaxed slightly.

Both of them knew very well that escorting Long Han to Sanjie Zhuang this time was very likely to come and go.

After learning that the people of Wannianzong and the other powers did not follow him, he could not help feeling happy.

Only Long Han frowned deeply.

Since he had come all the way from Feilong City, he always had a bad premonition in his heart. He found that things would not be that simple. Wannianzong, Wuwai Mountain Villa, and Fushenmen, the Wang family are not fuel-efficient lamps, how can it be? No one thought old ghost Wen would take people away first?

Especially this way, it is too peaceful.

The calm feels gripping.

"I advise the three of you not to be too happy too early. I always felt that things weren't easy."For his own safety, Long Han should give the three of them a wake-up call.

With his current strength, it was certain that he would die if he met a powerful Spirit Emperor.

Old Gui Wen looked at Long Han's nervous appearance and thought it was a little funny.

This was the first time he had seen Long Han's expression like this. In his impression, Long Han was a character who was not afraid of the heavens and earth. He suddenly became very cautious, and he was not used to it.

Son, you underestimated Liu Ting too much." Old Man Wen raised a confident smile, and then said, "It is impossible for them to know that we are leaving Feilong City, unless there is a traitor at the top of my Sanjie Village?"

Old Ghost Wen knew very well that it was simply impossible.

The person he contacted was a middle-tier Spirit Sovereign Cultivator in Sanjie Village. The other party's status was higher than his, and the other party had been in Sanjie Village longer than him. How could he be a traitor.

“Why is it impossible?” Long Han immediately asked back.

Hearing Old Ghost Wen's words, his expression became even more solemn.

“Son, you think too much. The person I was looking for help was the Supreme Elder of my Sanjie Village, fifth-grade Linghuang Zhao Yang. If he's a traitor, can my Sanjie Village still survive?” Explain to Long Han.

Long Han quietly said in his heart: "Is it true that I was betrayed by others, am I thinking too much?"

The four of them continued on, very quickly.

“We finally arrived at Qiannv Peak. What I discussed with Elder Zhao Taishang was letting him support us at Qiannv.” Peak Old Gui Wen looked at the majestic mountain not far away with a smile on his face.

“Hei, according to his reason, Elder Zhao Taishang's speed is faster than ours. He should have arrived at Qiannvfeng before us. How can there be no movement?” Not right.

For three days, he picked up Long Han very quickly.

However, from Sanjie Village to Qiannv Peak, it was impossible for a fifth-grade Spirit Emperor to arrive behind them.

“Scented boy, run fast, my aunt feels a lot of strong aura here.” In Long Han's sea of air, the white-haired bird made a frantic reminder.

Hearing the white-haired bird's voice, Long Han barely cursed.

This person still called himself a saint beast.In his own sea of qi, he slept for so long, and suddenly woke up while yelling at himself.

"White-haired, you're finally awake. How has your strength increased, has it already reached 1% of the saint beasts? "Long Han said to the white-haired bird.

Huo Xi's little face was full of anger, she clenched her fists and protested Long Han: "Auntie is immature, you think so much time in seclusion is enough!"

“Do you really feel that there are people around you?” Long Han's expression also became serious, he felt that Qiannufeng's calmness was a bit too strange.

There was not even wind and grass around it, and it was indeed unusual to see even a first-rate monster on such a huge mountain.

“Hey, it's too late!” Huo Xi inevitably pulled his little head deaf, with a pitiful expression on his face, and said humbly, “Scented boy, you will die alone later, you will die alone, can you break the contract with me first? ? I don't want to die!"

Huo Xi felt that the breath was not something he could fight.

Moreover, with the old man and the two people beside Long Han alone, it was impossible to defeat those people.

“White-haired bristles, you think so beautiful, even if this young master dies, he will pull your back, hum!” Long Han's eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

As expected, Sanjiezhuang had a traitor.

“Oh, brother Wen, why did you leave Feilong City without saying a word? It's not nice to say hello to your brother too!” I saw a man walking out with a smile on his face not far away.

There were two people standing beside him, both of them were powerful Spirit Sovereigns.

Behind those three people, there were several high-level Spirit Sect Cultivators.