Rumble!

The spiritual power called out a violent wind, and instantly summoned a huge cyan palm in front of him, overwhelming the madness towards Zoro and Richard and pressing hard!

A loud bang rang out.

The whole world was completely silent.

The so-called two geniuses of Beiju Luzhou were all suppressed by Chen Han's palm!

All of them.

They all looked at Chen Han, stunned, and their eyes almost bulged out.

Why?

The same genius, why is the gap so big?

"Prophet, have I won?"

Chen Han put his hands behind his back, and his voice spread.

Up to this point.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Chen Han incredulously. The words they talked about fell from Zoro and Richard to Chen Han.

"It's too powerful. He didn't even use a weapon, and he shook the two geniuses!"

"It's as easy as a snap, turning the clouds and rain!When did Dongsheng Shenzhou come out with such a powerful genius?"

Time.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

Void.

The Prophet's faint laughter sounded softly, and after a moment, calm returned. However, this burst of laughter quieted down the bursts of whispering.

Everyone's eyes once again fell on Chen Han's body.

"He is worthy of being a five-cultivation maniac. Crazy enough, arrogant enough, and only you have such arrogant capital......" The prophet smiled faintly, and it was unclear whether he was praising Chen Han or satirizing Chen Han. "However, it is easy to see me, you have previously slandered the Red Blood Demon Sword I built...... You say, 'This sword' is more rigid than it is flexible, and you can prove it to me, and if I am satisfied, you can come to me!"

Hear the words.

Chen Han smiled softly, and under the gaze of everyone, his right hand slowly held the dragon tooth sword behind his back.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound rang out.

But see.

The red-blooded demon sword, which was regarded as an artifact by everyone, was actually cut off by the waist. The broken sword body, with the sound of whistling wind, spun in a circle in mid-air, slammed into the ground, and then stopped.

In the house, you can smell the falling pins.

With just one sword, he slashed the Red Blood Demon Sword!

This is already proof of Chen Han's words!

"Good. In the void, the prophet's voice resounded again, but he said slowly: "Chen Han, you walk forward!"

It worked!

Listening to the prophet's words, Chen Han couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

With a backhand, he stuck the dragon tooth knife in his back and slowly walked forward.

But see.

The unguarded gate was actually slowly opened at the same time as Chen Han walked over. Chen Han did not hesitate at all, and walked in quickly.

......

In the dim house, the lights flickered.

The flickering candlelight illuminates the surroundings.

After a door was passed.

Through the faint light, Chen Han saw the old man half-lying on the ground at a glance.

"Smack!"

Snap your fingers lightly.

Immediately.

In the dim house, cyan flames immediately floated in mid-air, dispelling the darkness.

"Huh?"

Look ahead.

Chen Han couldn't help but be stunned.

He found.

The old man in front of him leaned on a cyan giant wolf. The giant wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was pretending to sleep. Uniform breathing drives the flow of air in the room.

And the old man.

His appearance shocked Chen Han even more.

"You're a prophet?" Chen Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.

No wonder Chen Han couldn't believe it.

Because.

Although the old man had a crane-haired and childish face, his eyes were cut off raw, leaving two huge holes like black holes on his face, which made people look creepy.

"It's old decay!" the old man smiled. As if he had guessed Chen Han's thoughts, he said slowly: "Although the old man's eyes are blind, his heart is like a mirror. ”

"Prophet, what's going on with your eyes?" Since the other party mentioned it, Chen Han also asked with a push.

"Sit!"

The prophet's right hand was gently spread out, motioning for Chen Han to sit down.

Chen Han nodded, looked left and right, and found that there were no benches or chairs, so he sat on the ground like a prophet.

But see.

The prophet wiped the coffee table on the side with both hands, skillfully poured the tea, and with a flick of his right hand, the porcelain cup filled with tea slowly flew in front of Chen Han. The fragrance of tea lingered, Chen Han took a sip and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

Until now.

The Prophet smiled at this time, he pointed to the hole in his face, and said slowly, "I am practicing the Great Prophecy Technique...... 500 years before the know, 1,000 years after the future. With these eyes of mine, I can see the future and the past. But I saw something I shouldn't have seen, so I had to pick out my eyeballs. That's it, that's it. It's been a long time since that......"

The prophet shook his head and continued, "Chen Han, what are you doing this time when you came to Beiju Luzhou from thousands of miles away?"

"Sunstone. ”

"Shhh...... Sunstone. The Prophet gasped, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face. "This is not something to be discovered, Chen Han - you can get me three things, and I can help you figure out the location of this sunstone!"

"Which three?" Chen Han asked.

Let's talk about it.

The Prophet flicked his right finger, and a piece of paper flew in quickly. Chen Han's right hand took it, and his face darkened. The strength on the paper was beyond his expectations.

Immediately.

When I picked it up, my brow furrowed.

"The heart of the Grand Ruler of Styx!"

"Dreadlord blood!"

"The Demon Horn of the Abyss Demon King!"

"It's ......"

Raising his gaze from the paper, Chen Han looked at the prophet and couldn't help but ask.

But see.

The prophet smiled faintly and said, "My Great Prophecy Technique has not yet reached the peak of cultivation, and I can't directly find the whereabouts of the sunstone. Therefore, these three things are needed as a medium to be able to successfully perform the "Great Prophecy". I said that, do you understand?"

"Understood. Chen Han nodded and asked, "Then where should these monsters be found? Where are they?"

"Here!"

The Prophet raised the corners of his mouth.

But see.

He bit his index finger and gently drew an eerie formation on the floor beneath his feet.

At first sight, it is the pattern of a six-pointed star.

In the center of the pattern, a large purple glow slowly rises.

After the light.

It's like another world.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Han closed his eyes and walked into it.

For a time, the world changed dramatically.

When Chen Han opened his eyes again, he found himself in another world.

The sky here is dim.

Above his head, there were three blood-colored moons like hooks.

Distance.

A rushing river of blood, flowing wildly. In the river of blood, countless bones tossed up and down with the waves of the water. Next to the river of blood, a humanoid monster with crimson skin stood there, holding a fork two feet high, constantly rummaging through the river of blood, as if looking for something.

"This is the River Styx?"

Chen Han's eyes narrowed slowly.