Chapter 470: Distribution of Power in the Imperial Capital
"What?" Hearing the gloomy sound behind him, Zhao Mielong's face was also very pale. He felt a touch of coldness on his neck, and his voice was also trembling.
"Boy, you dare to touch me." His face flickered, and Zhao Mielong's expression was also a little gloomy, but the man in black robe behind him put a weapon on his neck, so he did not dare to move.
"Haha, you are the young master of Tianxie Sect. I dare not hurt you. However, what I want to tell you is that arrogance also requires capital." With a faint smile, Han Chen flashed his figure and held the demon control in his hand.
The golden gun also quickly disappeared.
"You..." He breathed out slowly in his heart, and Zhao Mielong's face was also very cruel, "Boy, your name is Chen Han, right? Today's shame must be repaid in the future, let's go."
, Zhao Mielong also had a cold look on his face, and immediately left with his men in disgrace.
"Haha, a bunch of rabble." Han Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then turned around and smiled at Wantong, who had a rather strange expression next to him: "Brother Wantong, you didn't mean to take me with you.
Are you going to Wanyun Sect?"
"Yes, brother Chen Han, let's go to the Wan Yun Sect first and let's talk about the rest later. However, if you offended Zhao Mielong today, it is equivalent to offending the Tianxie Sect. According to their temper, you will never
I'll let you go." Wantong said with a strange look on his face.
"Don't worry, I will only stay here for a while and then I will leave. When the sky is high and the birds can fly, they will not be able to do anything to me." After shrugging and pondering for a moment, Han Chen asked: "Yes.
"Brother Wantong, can you tell me what kind of forces there are in the imperial capital? I'm afraid that if I accidentally offend some big sect, it will be bad for you."
After hearing Han Chen's question, Wantong immediately talked about the distribution of forces in the imperial capital like a treasure trove.
Nodding slightly, Han Chen also listened and summarized. In the end, he also knew that in the imperial capital, in addition to the largest king's palace, there were six major forces outside this palace. According to Wantong's explanation, he could
It is divided into one government, two religions and three sects.
This palace refers to Prince Duan's Palace. Because it belongs to the royal family, this palace is considered to be the largest force in the imperial capital.
In addition to Prince Duan's Palace, there are two other sects, namely the Zoroastrian Cult and the Seven Heretic Cults. These two sects are slightly superior to Prince Duan's Palace, but they are much stronger than those three sects.
The so-called three sects, in addition to Tianxie Sect and Wanyun Sect, there is also the Yin Shen Sect. According to Wantong, this Yin Shen Sect usually acts very low-key and is very mysterious. It is vaguely regarded as the most powerful sect of the three sects, and that
Wan Yunzong is the weakest among the six major forces.
"I remember that Zhao Mielong seemed to have used a set of Seven Evil Palms just now. Is he related to the Seven Evil Sect?" Han Chen also asked after slowly keeping these forces in mind.
"Yes, this Zhao Mielong is the disciple of the leader of the Seven Evil Sect. He is usually arrogant and domineering and is used to stepping on our Wan Yun Sect's head. However, today that guy was severely taught a lesson by Brother Chen Han. It really made him
It's so refreshing." Wantong said coldly, then slowly raised his head, pointed not far away, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Han, that is where our Wan Yun Sect is."
Following what Wantong expected, sure enough, a towering building suddenly appeared there. According to Wantong, that was exactly where the Wanyun Sect's sect was located.
"This Wan Yun Sect is really grand. It is worthy of being one of the few forces in the imperial capital." Han Chen smacked his lips, and his eyes were shining a little.
"Brother Chen Han, although my father is very approachable, those immortal elders are some of the meanest. I hope you will be more tolerant later." After pondering for a moment, Wantong said.
"Haha, thank you Brother Wantong for reminding me, I will remember it." Han Chen said with a slight nod.
"Okay, let's go now." As he spoke, Wantong led Han Chen towards the sect.
"Huh" he breathed out slowly. Han Chen looked at the Wanyun Sect with carved railings and jade walls. He couldn't help but smack his lips. He looked at the gate and saw two people in the Soul Gathering realm at this time.
The master is guarding there.
"As expected of an imperial capital, even the guards are masters of the soul-gathering realm." Thinking this in his heart, Han Chen followed the footsteps of Wantong and others and slowly entered the sect.
Entering the Wanyun Sect, Han Chen also appeared to be very cautious and not as casual as outside.
Soon, everyone appeared in front of a hall.
"Brother Chen Han, I will take you to see my father first. Remember what I just said." With a calm smile, Wantong also slowly entered the hall.
Being in the hall, Han Chen suddenly felt a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.
Looking around through the black robes, he saw more than a dozen figures sitting in the hall. Each of these people were masters in the realm of gods, especially the man in white sitting in the center.
, and was in the late stage of the third level of godhood. Han Chen knew that this was Wan Yunfan, Wan Tong’s father and the leader of the entire Wan Yun Sect.
"Tong'er, who is this guest?" At this time, the man sitting on the main seat glanced at Han Chen, who was wearing a black robe, with a strange look, and immediately asked Wantong beside him.
"Father, this is Brother Chen Han, a friend I met in the imperial capital." He cupped his hands and said respectfully to the man.
"It turns out he's Tong'er's friend. Come, take a seat." After hearing Wan Tong's words, Wan Yunfan also nodded.
However, at this moment, a somewhat discordant voice slowly sounded.
"Wantong, this sect conference hall is not a vegetable market. Can anyone come in?" The speaker was an old man in gray. This old man's face was a bit ferocious. At first glance, he was not a hot person, and
, this old man’s strength is at the early stage of becoming a god at the second level.
"Elder Kill, after all, this is the guest invited by Tong'er. Isn't it good for us to do this?" At this time, Wan Yunfan said with a slight change in his face after hearing the unkind words of the elder in gray.
"Haha, did the sect master forget? The person Wantong brought last time was a spy from the Tianxie Sect?" At this time, the so-called killing elder actually said with a sneer, and then he slowly stood up, and the aura around him was directly facing
He pressed Han Chen and left, "If you want to prove your innocence, please take off the black robe you are wearing."
"This Elder Killer doesn't seem to welcome me. However, it's okay to ask me to take off my black robe, but this doesn't seem to be the way to treat guests." Under the black robe, Han Chen's face was a little gloomy, but he tolerated it.
Hold the anger in your heart.
"Hmph, since you dare not take off your black robe, please leave. We are discussing important matters." The killing elder said still angrily, as if Han Chen owed him money.
"Elder Sha, are you the sect leader or am I the head of the family?" At this time, Wan Yunfan, who was sitting on the main seat, also said with a gloomy expression.
"Haha, Sect Leader, although Elder Sha was a little careless in what he said, he is right. For a stranger to come to our place, we really need to investigate." At this time, on those seats, there was a white-haired old man.
He said lightly, there was no aura around this old man, he looked like an ordinary old man, but Han Chen could feel a trace of the aura of the third level of mid-level godhood from his body.
"Great Elder, this..." Wan Yunfan's expression was quite strange when he heard the white-haired old man speak, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.
However, at this moment, Wantong's voice suddenly sounded.
"Father, I can prove that Brother Han Chen is not a spy sent by the Tianxie Sect. Before, he rescued me from Zhao Mielong and even drove him away. Just imagine, what if he was a spy from Tianxie Sect?
Would a spy sent by the evil sect do this? Moreover, judging from his accent, he is not from our area at all."
"That's not one of our people here. We need to investigate even more." Elder Sha sneered.
"You..." Hearing the aggressive look of the old man in gray, Wantong was a little angry, but he even went to the point of killing the elders in front of him within the clan. Therefore, he also had troubles that he couldn't explain. Who said that?
He brought a spy in last time.
"Haha, Wan Yun Sect is indeed worthy of being a major sect in the imperial capital. It has such a small tolerance. You can't tolerate me as an outsider." At this time, Han Chen suddenly burst out laughing, and then
He said to Wantong beside him: "Since Brother Wantong won't keep me here, I have my own place to go, so I'll say goodbye today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chen also took steps to leave.
However, at this moment, a sound suddenly came from behind Han Chen, and then a powerful aura came towards him.
"Boy, how can this Wan Yun Sect just come and go as you say? Wantong said that you can defeat Zhao Mielong, which means that your strength is already at the second level of becoming a god. In this case, I will follow
If you can defeat me, I will take back what I said before." The person who spoke was none other than the killing elder.
"Haha, since Elder Killer plans to have a discussion with me, I will be disrespectful." Turning around quickly, Han Chen's heart moved, and the tyrannical soul power quickly filled in front of him, forcing the oppressive aura away.
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"Boy, it turns out you are a soul master, no wonder you are so arrogant." Sensing the somewhat tyrannical soul power, the expression of the killing elder also changed a little.
"Haha, so what?" He smiled lightly. Regarding this arrogant old man who made people uncomfortable just looking at him, Han Chen sneered in his heart. If it were outside, this old man would have been slapped to death by himself.
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"That's enough, stop it." At this moment, Wan Yunfan's voice sounded again.