War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Shadowless Palm in the Space" is the township martial art of the ancient "Han Clan" of Yunxiao Continent. (First published by шщш.щ Novels.com)

This set of martial arts, even surpassing the high-level martial arts of the heaven level, is among the Korean people, and not everyone can practice it.

As one of the strongest members of the Korean race, the old man in gray is well aware of this.

He is also a rare person among the Korean people who has practiced "Shadowless Palm".

Not only did he know that "Space Shadowless Palm" was a powerful martial skill that surpassed the heavenly high-level martial skills, but he also knew that this set of martial skills had stepped into the ranks of "sacred martial arts".

Saint-grade martial arts is a saying passed down by the Korean people since ancient times. It is said that it originated from a distant place, and it refers to martial arts that are superior to heaven-level high-level martial arts.

The old man in gray stared at Han Xuenai, his face was pale and colorless, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

""Shadowless Palm"?"

Hearing the words of the old man in gray, Han Xuenai was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled dismissively, "Are you sure, what I cast is "Shadowless Palm"?"

As soon as the words were finished, without waiting for the old man to respond, Han Xuenai shot again, bursts of icy breath spread in the void, followed by bursts of bitterness and chills.

At the same time, gusts of cold wind blew past.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

There was a loud bang, and the mask raised around the old man in gray was shattered. In a blink of an eye, he was swept away by waves of icy breath from all directions, and he was completely turned into an ice sculpture.

It can be vaguely seen that inside this ice sculpture, around the body of the gray-clothed old man, there are distinct palm prints, as if someone had slapped them many times.

"Now, do you still think this is "The Shadowless Palm in Space"?"

Han Xuenai asked lightly.

At the same time, she slowly raised her hand, and the ice sculptures around the old man in gray turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared before.

"puff!"

"Wow!!"

...

The ice sculptures around the body just disappeared,

The body of the gray-clothed old man trembled suddenly, and then he opened his mouth to spurt blood, his body was on the verge of falling, and he was dying.

It wasn't until he took out a elixir and took it that his expression softened a bit.

If Duan Lingtian was here, he would definitely recognize that the healing elixir taken by the gray-clothed old man was the 'quasi-royal life-defying elixir' that he was all too familiar with.

"It's not "Shadowless Palm"!"

When Han Xuenai's words came to his ears, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help being excited, and looked at Han Xuenai with horror on his face, his heart was full of shock, "Although there is the shadow of "The Shadowless Palm", it is better than "The Shadowless Palm". Palm" is even more powerful martial arts!"

"Holy grade martial arts! It's holy grade martial arts! It's even more powerful holy grade martial arts than "Space Shadowless Palm"."

"Who the hell is she? As far as I know, in the entire Yunxiao Continent, only the two major 'ancient tribes' including our Korean tribe have the 'Holy Grade Martial Arts'."

"She actually knows the holy grade martial art, and it is even more powerful than our Korean "Space Shadowless Palm"... Does she come from that place?"

Thinking about it later, the old man in gray seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Han Xuenai again, as if he had seen a ghost.

The Han nationality, as one of the two "ancient tribes" in the Yunxiao Continent that has been passed down for thousands of years, knows many things that ordinary warriors in the Yunxiao Continent do not know.

Including the Cloud Continent, there are other continents.

not only.

According to the secret manuscripts handed down from generation to generation by the Korean people, only the direct descendants of the Korean people are eligible to read the manuscripts:

The first-generation patriarch of the Han nationality, the ancestor of the Han nationality who founded the Han nationality, is not from the Yunxiao Continent, but from another continent.

According to the ancestor of the Korean race, the continent he was originally on was the existence of the Martial Emperor Realm, and he was just standing at the peak of a 'mortal'.

In that continent, there are many, many existences beyond 'mortals'.

Dao Martial Holy Land!

It is the name of that continent.

"I've heard from Qing Nu that... On the Yunxiao Continent, there is a family that can barely be regarded as a branch of our family, the Han family."

At some point, Han Xuenai spoke lightly, and she didn't know whether she was talking to the old man in gray clothes or talking to herself, "Being able to pass down "The Shadowless Palm" shows that no matter how bad the people who created this Korean race are, we are the ones A collateral descendant of a family."

boom!

What Han Xuenai seemed to be talking to herself, reached the ears of the old man in gray, but it was like thunder.

"Miss...you...you...you just said...the ancestors of our Han clan are collateral descendants of your clan?"

The old man in gray asked with a trembling voice.

As a direct descendant of the Han nationality, the former patriarch of the Han nationality, the gray-clothed old man's understanding of the Han nationality is no less than that of any contemporary Korean.

"According to the records left by the ancestors... when the ancestors were still in that 'Holy Land of Dao Martial Arts', they were indeed collateral disciples of a great clan."

"Although the ancestors didn't describe that great clan in detail, their words have shown that that great clan also has a pivotal position in the 'Dao Martial Holy Land'."

Thinking of this, when the old man in gray looked at Han Xuenai, his body trembled with fright.

Seeing the 'Holy Grade Martial Arts' displayed by the girl in front of him, he vaguely guessed that the other party was probably from the mysterious 'Holy Land of Dao Martial Arts'.

The holy-grade martial arts that the girl displayed was even better than the holy-grade martial arts of their Han race and another ancient race.

And the holy grade martial arts of their two clans are passed down from that mysterious 'Holy Land of Dao Martial Arts'.

That's why he guessed like this.

But now, after hearing the girl talking to herself, based on the relevant information recorded in the letters left by their Korean ancestors, he vaguely guessed that the other party was probably from the same big clan as their Korean ancestors.

What's more, the opponent's unique technique of holy grade can still see the shadow of "The Shadowless Palm", which is more like an upgraded version of "Shadowless Palm".

All kinds of connections made him have to doubt Han Xuenai's identity. It might really have something to do with their Korean ancestors and their Korean race.

"What? Do you think I'll be shameless and want to have something to do with you Koreans?"

Hearing the gray-clothed old man's inquiry, Han Xuenai said with disdain: "If I'm not wrong, with your strength, even if you are not the strongest existence among the Koreans, you can at least rank among the top three..."

"Do you think that my strength is not as good as the most powerful contemporary Koreans?"

After talking about it, Han Xuenai's tone became more and more disdainful.

"No! I didn't mean that...Miss, I really didn't mean that!"

Hearing Han Xuenai's words, the old man in gray suddenly panicked.

As the girl in front of him said, although his strength is not considered the strongest among the Korean race, he can still be ranked among the top three.

However, even if he faced the strongest of the Korean race, he would not be as embarrassed as he was in front of the girl in front of him, and he was powerless to fight back.

"Sister Xue Nai, why are you talking so much nonsense to him... According to me, just kill him."

Xiao Jin stood aside, spoke lightly, and glared at the old man in gray, "Hey! Aren't you going to avenge that Han Jing? My sister Xue Nai is here, hurry up and do it."

Hearing Xiao Jin's words, the gray-clothed old man just recovered a little rosy complexion, then turned pale again, and said in a panic: "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"I came here today just to find out how Han Jing died...Since he was killed by you, miss, he must have committed suicide! He deserves to die!"

The old man in gray looked at Han Xuenai, and said with a look of fear.

"Besides, the young lady has a long history with us Koreans. For the sake of our Korean ancestors, please forgive me this time."

The old man in gray begged Han Xuenai for mercy.

"Your surname is Han?"

Han Xuenai asked lightly.

"Yes! Yes! My name is 'Han Tong'."

The old man responded hastily, not daring to neglect at all.

"If you don't want me to kill you, you can...but you have to make up for it."

Han Xuenai said.

"Sister Xue Nai."

When Xiao Jin heard Han Xuenai's words, she couldn't help frowning. For this old man who almost killed her just now, she wished that he would die immediately.

"Xiao Jin, it's useful to keep him."

Han Xuenai comforted her.

Xiao Jin nodded, although she was still a little dissatisfied, she did not dare to disobey Han Xuenai's words.

"Please tell me, Miss, please tell me, Miss."

Han Tong said with a humble face, as if he was deeply afraid that Han Xuenai would regret it.

"Mobilize the power of your Korean race and help me find someone."

Han Xuenai said again.

Lingxuan Peak.

Near Emperor Ling Xuanwu's residence, there were two more wooden houses standing on a small stone platform. These two wooden houses had obviously just been erected not long ago.

The people living in the two wooden houses are the two brothers Nangong Chen and Nangong Yi.

Since meeting Emperor Ling Xuanwu last time, they have lived here.

According to Emperor Ling Xuanwu's words.

Since they are Duan Lingtian's friends, that is to say, his friends, it is inconvenient for him to accept them as disciples, but he can allow them to stay in Lingxuan Peak as 'guests'.

Although they are 'guests', they can enjoy all the treatment of 'personal disciples of Emperor Wu'.

This shocked and delighted the two Nangong brothers.

Shocked by Emperor Lingxuan's regard for Duan Lingtian, he was delighted to be able to stay in Lingxuan Peak and enjoy the treatment of a personal disciple.

According to Emperor Ling Xuanwu's words.

They can stay in Lingxuan Peak as long as they want, and they can leave at any time when they don't want to stay.

Even if you leave, you can come back at any time.

Another wooden house standing on the stone platform not far away is the residence of 'Duan Lingtian'.

However, since the Nangong brothers came, they have never seen Duan Lingtian leave their residence, so they have never seen Duan Lingtian.

The days passed day by day.

On this day, Martial Emperor Lingxuan 'Yang Hui' left his residence and came to Duan Lingtian's residence.

"Brother Ling Tian."

Yang Hui greeted the inside.

After a while, the door of the wooden house where Duan Lingtian lived opened, Duan Lingtian flew out of it, and stood facing each other with Yang Hui, "What? Any news?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly lit up.

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