“Boom…”
Followed by waves of violent roars.
More and more warships continued to sail into the Emperor's Burial City.
For a while.
The entire Burial Emperor City became boiling.
And in the crowd.
Ye Han walked slowly forward.
I have to say.
This Imperial Burial City is truly extraordinary.
The buildings are magnificent and the stars are shining.
It was like entering a supreme fairy palace. Even though Ye Han had witnessed many big scenes over the years, he was still shocked by the scene before him.
But at the same time.
His brows also frowned slightly.
This imperial city is so big, where should we go to find Mahabrahma, Yun Miaoyi and the others?
"Oh, that's all!"
A sigh came from his mouth.
Now I can only search slowly.
that's all.
Ye Han continued to move forward.
Before I knew it, two hours had passed.
Just as he arrived outside a huge attic, a figure suddenly blocked his way.
"Is it her?"
When Ye Han saw this person, his face was a little surprised, because this person was none other than the woman in blood-red armor whom he had seen before.
She at this moment.
His eyes were sharp and he stared at Ye Han intently, his eyes were full of sharp cold light.
"this...."
Looking at this scene, Ye Han frowned slightly.
But he didn't say anything, and continued walking forward.
"boom!"
Just when he came to the side of the woman, suddenly a violent aura burst out from the woman's body. She clenched her right hand violently, and the terrifying blood-red sword slashed towards Ye Han as fast as lightning.
quick.
Too fast.
This knife, as if splitting time and space, instantly landed in front of Ye Han.
This made Ye Han's face turn cold.
Without any hesitation, he punched out.
Click, click, click....
Divine power surged, the fist shadow shook the sky, and with one punch, the entire world was constantly exploding.
"What?"
This scene startled the woman in the blood-colored armor, but soon, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, okay, okay."
A loud shout.
The fighting spirit in her body instantly exploded, and the huge blood-red sword fell again as if it was burning with flames.
Bang.
All I heard was a loud explosion.
Ye Han and the woman were both blown away at the same time.
“So strong!”
Ye Han was extremely surprised.
You have to know that although the punch he just threw was not his strongest, it was something that a person at the Immortal King level could not resist.
And this person kept resisting.
He even knocked himself back.
"It's that bloody sword!" Ye Han murmured in his heart.
No wonder this sword can resonate with the Zhantian Spear, it is indeed extraordinary.
Compared to him.
The woman's face was even more shocked.
She didn't expect that Ye Han could knock her back with just one punch. If it weren't for the sword in his hand, she would have been seriously injured by this blow.
But she was very confused.
How come I have never heard of a strong man like Ye Han before?
"What do you mean, sir?" Ye Han said coldly.
This person attacked him for no apparent reason.
Although she is very beautiful, he would not do this just because she is beautiful.
I will not offend others unless they offend me.
If someone offends me, I don’t care who you are.
Hearing this, the woman's face darkened.
Then he looked around and found that the people around him were attracted by the previous vibration.
For a while.
She didn't make another move.
Instead, he glanced at Ye Han, then moved and disappeared on the spot.
"this...."
Ye Han was speechless.
What the hell is going on.
However, he did not continue to attack. After all, this was the Emperor's Burial City, where powerful people were everywhere, even many god-level strong men.
It is not a good choice to rashly expose your strength.
Then he continued walking forward.
Soon, he arrived outside an inn.
The inn is very big.
There were huge crowds of people inside, it was very lively.
Waves of tempting fragrance wafted towards him, making Ye Han's eyes light up.
"Spirit chef!"
Yes, it is the aura of the spiritual chef.
I still remember that when I was in Zhongzhou, I met some spiritual chefs. The food they cooked was so delicious that I still remember it even now.
I didn't expect there was a spiritual chef here.
Ye Han walked straight into the inn.
"Fellow Daoist, are you here to attend the Imperial Conference?" A middle-aged man hurried over.
"Imperial meeting?"
Ye Han shook his head.
He is weird.
I just want to eat something. What does it have to do with the Imperial Society?
Hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared immediately.
"Sorry, this place is full. Please go somewhere else."
"What?"
Ye Han was speechless.
If you are not here to attend the Imperial Conference, do you not even have the right to eat?
What the hell is this?
"Are you hosting people attending the Imperial Conference here?"
"Of course. Our Emperor's Residence is the most luxurious inn in the entire Burial Emperor City. How can ordinary people come in? Well, don't block other guests. Leave quickly."
"Fuck..."
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