Chapter 673 Remember, Wei Han must die! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 673 Remember, Wei Han must die! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 673 Remember, Wei Han must die! 【Subscribe】

"Who on earth is plotting against me? They actually came up with such an open conspiracy. Interesting, really interesting!"

Wei Han muttered to himself with interest.

With his intelligence, he naturally saw the key point at once. The mastermind behind the scenes deliberately destroyed the sealing formation to lure it out of the sect, and took the opportunity to let the ancient demon's corpse begin to revive.

At this time, it is not convenient for a strong person in the spiritual realm to enter the corpse to eliminate the evil thoughts.

Then a Nascent Soul cultivator like Wei Han would inevitably be pushed to the front.

“If you only let the Nascent Soul cultivators take action, I’m not sure if someone is plotting against you.” Lei Wanjun continued with a serious expression, “But there is a big secret inside the ancient demon’s corpse. Since ancient times, the Twelve Holy Lands have had an unwritten agreement that once the ancient demon’s corpse is revived, only the saints of each sect are qualified to enter…”

Wei Han understood everything after hearing this!

With his current fame and his cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage, if he is alone, he will be hated by everyone, and there is a high probability that the saints of various sects will even besiege him.

“In other words!” Wei Han concluded expressionlessly, “Someone deliberately created such a big scene, and then used the unwritten rules of the Twelve Holy Lands to make me and the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the major Holy Lands enter the ancient demon’s corpse together, and finally let me face a situation of being besieged?”

"yes!"

Lei Wanjun nodded calmly.

His eyes inadvertently swept towards the big bosses of other sects. At this moment, they were also looking here, and there was a barely perceptible hint of gloating on everyone's face.

It doesn’t matter who is behind this for now!

But the other party's plan was truly terrifying.

A series of silent plots easily forced Wei Han into a bad situation.

If he dares to refuse to participate in the action, other holy places will be the first to disagree, the reputation of Zixiao Holy Land will plummet and be despised by Wanxinghai, and he will become a joke.

But if he agrees to participate in the action, he will be besieged by the saints of various sects once he enters!

They are not ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. Each of them has combat power ten or a hundred times that of a cultivator of the same level. It is horrifying to think about so many people joining forces to deal with Wei Han.

"What do you think, uncle?" Wei Han's expression remained calm, but he stared at Lei Wanjun's reaction intently, wanting to see what he was thinking.

If the Zixiao Holy Land wanted to abandon him, he had to prepare early!

If the Zixiao Holy Land firmly protects him, then he will naturally return the favor and solve this trouble with his own means.

"Don't panic!" Lei Wanjun said solemnly, "You are the number one prodigy in our sect in the past 100,000 years. We will risk our lives to protect you, but this time we must enter the ancient demon's corpse, so you must be mentally prepared."

"After you go in, Lei Feifan and the others will fight to the death to protect you. Even if all of them die, nothing can happen to you. If necessary, you can escape alone to save your life."

"Also, you cannot teleport within the ancient demon's corpse. The methods within the Boundary Breaking Talisman and the Ten Thousand Miles Traceless Talisman are no longer usable. These are all the life-saving treasures that we old guys have. Take them!"

"If you encounter a crisis, you must use it. Don't save it. The most important thing is that you survive."

Lei Wanjun handed over a storage ring while giving instructions.

Wei Han took it and took a look at it, and immediately exclaimed, Wow! There were actually hundreds of fourth-level life-saving items in it, ranging from beads to jade talismans to poisons.

He felt that if his uncle and the others were not afraid that the fifth-level life-saving treasures were too powerful and would alarm the ancient demon's corpse, they might have stuffed him with a bunch of fifth-level treasures.

"Thank you, uncle!" A warm feeling flashed through Wei Han's heart. He chuckled and pushed the ring back, saying, "But these things are not necessary. I am sure I can save my life."

"You?" Lei Wanjun wanted to persuade him again.

But when he looked up, he saw Wei Han's calm, confident and free-spirited gaze.

Doesn’t he know how dangerous it is to step into the corpse of an ancient demon? No, he knows!

But Wei Han was still not afraid. He had too many trump cards. Unless he reached the Divine Realm, no one in this world could kill him.

Even if the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Twelve Holy Lands attacked together, even if they were besieged and ambushed, even if Lei Feifan and others suddenly turned against them.

No matter how bad the situation is, it can't threaten his safety.

Wei Han practiced hard every day, and had already laid the foundation for his invincibility.

"Aren't they just a bunch of saint sons of the same generation?" Wei Han smiled and said proudly: "If I don't even have the confidence to suppress my peers, how can I suppress an entire era? How can I gain ten thousand years of glory for the Purple Sky Holy Land?"

"this?"

Lei Wanjun's heart trembled slightly!

He vaguely recalled that when he was young, wasn't he also so confident and domineering? It is really lucky for Zixiao Holy Land to have a disciple like Wei Han!

Maybe one day he will reach the point where even he himself looks up to him.

"Okay, okay, since you have such ambition, these external things are just a burden. Hahaha!" Lei Wanjun laughed heartily, his voice spread in all directions, attracting the attention of monks from various sects.

"My fellow Taoists." Lei Wanjun's face suddenly turned cold. He looked around and then at the bigwigs of the major holy places. He said word by word: "Let's follow the old rules."

"hiss!"

The people in the Divine Realm took a deep breath, and everyone's expression became more serious.

Ever since learning about the ancient demon's corpse, even the dumbest person would have known that someone must have been plotting against Wei Han this time, and was just waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

They were just waiting for Lei Wanjun to shirk responsibility and not let Wei Han go, and then start to put pressure on Zixiao Holy Land.

But who could have thought that the other party would be so straightforward, saying nothing and not planning to follow the old rules. This meant that they welcomed all the major holy places to come and besiege them. How tough!

"Good!" An old Taoist with a goatee looked at Wei Han with admiration and said, "I didn't expect that Zixiao Holy Land would produce such a tough guy like you. No matter what the result is this time, you deserve the title of the number one prodigy in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea."

"Yes, I have never seen such a domineering young man in my life."

"If this kid can come out alive, his future is unimaginable..."

“What a pity…”

While the big guys were expressing their feelings, they did not hesitate to issue orders to their own saints and saints - work together to kill Wei Han!

No matter who is behind this, and no matter what their relationship with the Zixiao Holy Land is.

Now that the situation is here, they would be really stupid if they missed this opportunity. Only by completely killing a peerless evildoer like Wei Han can the major holy places ensure that their own sects will not be suppressed by him in the future.

"So, kill him!"

"No matter the cost, even if it means joining forces with a hostile sect. Remember?"

"I don't care what grudges you have. Put them all aside. Wei Han must die!"

Under the instructions from the bosses!

The eyes of the saints and saintesses of various sects gradually became extremely sharp.

(End of this chapter)

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