"It's just that it's so difficult to do this."

Liuxiang's voice was extremely desolate.

“Is everyone living happily?”

Ye Han shook his head.

The ideal is good, but it is impossible to realize it.

After all, no matter who you are, you have selfish motives.

“Forget it, let’s not talk about this!” At this time, Liu Xiang waved his hand and looked at Ye Han again, “Actually, this time I came here, I wanted to ask Fellow Daoist Han to do me a favor.”

"help?"

"Yes, I want Fellow Daoist Han to help me get the corpse of the god!"

"What?"

Ye Han's face was filled with shock, and he stared at Liu Xiang intently.

To be honest, he didn't expect Liuxiang to say such a thing?

What is a divine corpse?

That is the corpse of a god. Even if it is dead, as a god, it is still an extremely terrifying existence. There are other strong people, no matter who they are, will they not give up?

Want to snatch the divine corpse from so many powerful people?

Even though Ye Han is very confident in his own abilities, he can't help but...

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I am just an unknown person. I am afraid..."

"No!"

Liu Xiang interrupted him directly, "If someone who can fight against a powerful Immortal Lord with his Golden Core cultivation and can even unify the entire Great Xuantian with his own strength is just an unknown person, then what are the others?"

"you...."

Ye Han's face changed instantly.

This person actually knew my identity?

"Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist. I know this because of some of the techniques I practiced. Your soul power is so strong that even a powerful Immortal King would find it difficult to see through it. In addition, in the God Burial Ground, everyone's cultivation will be suppressed to the Golden Immortal Realm. Therefore, your strength can be fully utilized there."