Chapter 67: The Wrath of Yongjue Sect

The news that a Dragon Transformation Realm warrior appeared in the Han family in Lieshan City seemed to have grown wings. In a short period of time, it spread to every corner of Lieshan City. Most of the senior officials from the sects remembered it.

The name Han Mo lives here.

No matter what, it would be difficult for a young man in the explosive realm who could make dragon transforming realm warriors salute without attracting others' attention.

However, Han Mo didn't care about such things. What he wanted was always to make rapid breakthroughs and constantly reach higher realms.

"In the final analysis, my strength is still too weak. If it weren't for Situ's presence this time, I might have been arrested by these sects and questioned. Even my Han family might have been punished."

In the backyard of the Han family, Han Mo wiped the sweat off his body and said breathlessly, "If there are a few more existences like Situ around me, or if my own strength becomes stronger, I can easily kill him."

Those big sects have been wiped out, so there is no need to endure such cowardice!"

When he thought that the elite disciples of those sects could lead a large team of people to his Han family to arrest people just for one crime, Han Mo couldn't help but be filled with anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to kill those people right away.

Kill all the people from the sect!

"Believers, I still have five believers available. I will first collect some powerful believers in a few days. This small Han family and the remote Lieshan City are too small after all. My stage should be

In the whole world, after I leave, the Han family should leave some people to protect them."

Han Mo lowered his head and pondered. He knew that Lieshan City was not his stage after all. He thought it would not be long before he left Lieshan City. If there were not one or two strong men guarding Lieshan City by then, he would not be able to leave with peace of mind.

"However, all this must be based on my own strong strength. The Ming Aperture Realm, the Blood Exchange Realm, the Reshaping Realm, and even the Dragon Transformation Realm, these are the directions for my struggle."

Looking at Yunmeng Forest from a distance, Han Mo fell into deep thought.

…

"boom!"

In a luxurious and extravagant room, there was a sudden violent collision, and a young man was seen flying backwards with a bang, hitting the pillars that were hugging each other so hard that the beams of the roof creaked.

There was a squeaking sound, and a lot of dust fell...

"What did you say? Tell me again!"

In front of him, a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit was filled with anger in his eyes. He stared at the young man in front of him. His whole body was boiling with murderous aura. He looked furious and wanted to choose people to eat...

This man is none other than the leader of the Yongjue Sect's team, Wu Daofan, a ten-level mortal reincarnation warrior and the father of the Wu brothers.

"Back to Elder Wu, Senior Brother Wu..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man immediately got up and said in a trembling voice without even bothering to wipe the blood on his mouth.

"Louder, haven't you eaten?"

The middle-aged man roared again, releasing all his aura and covering the young man tightly.

"Yes, yes, let me speak louder. Senior Brother Wu's Dantian was damaged and his strength was wasted. Junior Brother Wu was also severely injured in bed. Even one of our elite disciples was killed..."

Seeing Elder Wu getting angry, the young disciple no longer dared to hide anything, and immediately said it loudly. After finishing speaking, his eyes were tightly closed, as if waiting for the storm.

"who?"

However, what surprised him was that Elder Wu did not get angry. Instead, he calmed down uncharacteristically. He sat on the wicker chair, thought for a long time, and finally spoke.

"It's Han Mo, a young man named Han Mo from Lieshan City."….

Although Elder Wu seemed calm on the surface, an uncontrollable fear suddenly rose in the young disciple's heart, and an invisible oppression occupied his body that was filled with chills.

"Han Mo, a native of Lieshan City?" Elder Wu knocked on the wicker chair and fell into deep thought. For a long time, a light flashed across his eyes, and he said with a look of horror, "The Han family?! Could it be the Han family that walked out of Han Wu?

?!"

"Yes, Elder Wu, the Han family does have Han Wu, and he is also the current patriarch of the Han family."

"If it is really him, then it will be difficult to handle."

Hearing Han Wu's name, Elder Wu frowned tightly. Although he didn't know what the name "Han Wu" represented, he thought of the heartfelt emotion when the leader said this name when he left the sect.

Fear, there was a creeping feeling in his heart for no reason.

"When we go to Lieshan City, we must not offend the Han family. Otherwise, our Yongjue Sect will be destroyed because of this!"

Unexpectedly, his son actually provoked such a being. Although he really wanted to lead a large group of Yongjue Sect disciples to rush to the Han family and kill them all, but when he thought of leaving

When the head of the sect said this, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

"Han Wu, what can the Han family do? Your son caused my son to lose all his skills. Such a big revenge must be avenged! Come here, give me the order to gather everyone, go to the Han family, and destroy the Han family!"

Suddenly, Elder Wu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a violent aura suddenly burst out from his body, making the young disciple in front of him almost suffocate.

"Elder Wu, you can't. The Han family has warriors in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Let's go. Isn't that a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"

Seeing that Elder Wu actually wanted to destroy the Han clan, the young disciple immediately looked horrified and said in horror.

"What?! In the Dragon Transformation Realm, the senior who was promoted to the Dragon Transformation Realm just now is actually from the Han family. How is this possible? How is it possible that a warrior in the Dragon Transformation Realm is born from just a small rural clan?"

Hearing this, Elder Wu immediately showed a look of horror on his face, and took three steps back. He tightly grasped the wicker chair behind him with one hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Elder Wu..."

The young disciple looked at Elder Wu in confusion.

"Dragon Transformation Realm, what about the Dragon Transformation Realm?! It's not like our Yongjue Sect doesn't have warriors in the Dragon Transformation Realm!" However, at this moment, Elder Wu suddenly heard a loud shout, "You, immediately send a message to

Sect, ask them to send Dragon Transformation Realm masters to support us."

"Let's just wait during this period. This matter must not be left alone. If you dare to insult my son Wu Daofan, no one in the world can save him. Send a message to Wang Zhong and ask him to find an opportunity to kill him first.

I'll beat that boy Han Mo to half death before we talk."

Wu Daofan's face was ferocious, his whole body was boiling with murderous aura, and the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped a lot...

"Kakaka, kakaka..."

Wu Daofan pushed open the door and walked out. Behind him, the wicker chair suddenly made a rattling sound, and then turned into powder when the young disciple was stunned, and spread all over the floor...
Chapter completed!