Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 262 The one who kills me, Cheng Tianzun!
"Well, it tastes good." The visitor put Bodhi into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and exclaimed.

The god kings stared at the blue-bearded old man in front of the door, and felt a little familiar, but they couldn't remember which hidden god king in the god world.

"Old master, you are back!" Ah Fu shot out from Zuo Qiulin's sleeve suddenly, and came to salute the old man with great excitement.

"It's Ah Fu! Long time no see!" Che Houyuan smiled and hugged Ah Fu gently.

"It's him!?" The god kings suddenly realized when they saw Ah Fu dressed as a butler of the Misty Temple.

Jiang Fan stood up from the main seat and teleported to the person.

"It's a great honor for the old craftsman to come to the little girl's wedding ceremony!"

"City Lord Jiang, you're being polite. I heard that my descendant will also come, so I'd like to come to see you." Che Houyuan smiled and glanced at the god kings, before finally resting his eyes on Zuo Qiulin.

"I can feel the fluctuations in your body, which is my unique crafting technique, the Nine-Whirl Splitting Space. Can you show me the masterpiece of my heir?"

Zuo Qiulin was taken aback when she heard the words, thought for a moment, and floated Yan Luojing in her hand.

"Level [-] Primordial Spirit Treasure!!" All the god kings present except for the Eight Great Saint Emperors looked straight at him.

Che Houyuan brought the small mirror to look at it for a while, then sent it back to Zuo Qiulin.

"How much did it cost?" Che Houyuan asked.

"Send it." Zuo Qiulin replied indifferently, but her tone revealed a sense of complacency.

"Give it away!?" The group of straight-eyed god kings exclaimed even more when they heard the words.

"No wonder." Che Houyuan's indifferent reply directly broke Zuo Qiulin's defense.

"What do you mean?" Zuo Qiulin frowned, vaguely guessing something.

"This spiritual power is really good. I can feel that it contains the origin of three laws, and almost treasures are superior to all spiritual treasures."

"But the refining method is too rough, it's obviously an experimental product." Che Houyuan told the truth apologetically.

"Obviously...experimental product..." The three words echoed frantically in Zuo Qiulin's mind.

"Hehe, as expected of an old craftsman, thank you for clarifying the confusion! Han Ye!" Zuo Qiulin closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and tried her best not to let anyone see the anger in her eyes.

"But at least it's a symbol of me becoming the God of Craftsman. Don't give me back such a commemorative Grandmist Spirit Treasure."

Han Ye appeared beside Zuo Qiulin without warning, and stretched out his hand to hook her.

"How did he get in!?"

"Why can't I even feel his breath!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and all the god kings focused their eyes on Han Ye.

Seeing Zuo Qiulin give him a blank look, Han Ye turned his gaze to Che Houyuan and nodded slightly, "Senior Che Hou, we finally meet."

Che Houyuan looked Han Ye up and down, his eyes flickering, as if he was confirming something.

"Interesting, what do you think of my treasure?" Che Houyuan turned his hand, and a black spirit bead the size of a quail egg appeared in his palm, and the surrounding space trembled instantly.

All the god kings felt a lingering coercion above their heads, and their eyes looking at the black bead became horrified and absent-minded.

"It is said that Che Houyuan left back then to refine the Tianzun Lingbao! Could it be! This is it!?"

Han Ye smiled and stretched out his hand to take it, playing with it in his palm.

This scene shocked Che Houyuan into a cold sweat.

He originally wanted to show off to Han Ye the feat of refining a piece of the universe into this Dingyuan bead, and then shocked everyone.

You know, even Tianzun can't handle this Dingyuanzhu!

But Han Ye took the Dingyuan Pearl in his hand and played with it effortlessly, which made Che Houyuan wonder if he had taken it wrong.

"Is your cultivation beyond the sky..." Che Houyuan stammered.

"It's not beautiful to say it. This is the method of connecting to the primordial space. It can be regarded as a reward for your contribution to this cosmic crafting." Han Yeyi pointed out that the mysterious light did not enter the center of Che Houyuan's eyebrows.

Che Houyuan's eyes were hazy, as if reflecting the ethereal and endless chaotic space beyond the God Realm.

"So it is! So it is!"

"Thank you!" Che Houyuan bowed deeply to Han Ye.

"I heard that these people are going to harm you, so I wanted to frighten you, but it seems that I was too worried." Che Houyuan looked around at the gods and kings in the hall whose expressions had changed, and left with a big smile.

Zuo Qiulin hurriedly brought Qin Yu into the Jianglan Realm, and held Yan Luojing tightly, she didn't realize that Che Houyuan would suddenly pierce the assassination film.

The gods and kings in the temple were also silent for a moment, and then they all looked at Han Ye with smiles.

Jiang Lan felt the law of static time running in his body suddenly dissipate, and looked surprised.

He looked up into the arena, but saw Han Ye's reassuring look at him.

"This kid's cultivation has definitely reached an unimaginable realm!" Jiang Lan was shocked and relieved, and turned to the people around him.

"Brother, stop now, there is still time."

Jiang Fan was expressionless when he heard the words, and just said lightly, "Second brother, I have paid too much for the family, and now I just want to become a god.".

Jiang Lan shook her head in disappointment, and immediately disappeared with Jiang Li who was sitting aside and hadn't realized what happened.

The dark source spirit bead emerged from Jiang Fan's hands, like a night sky, and a piece of black covered the entire northern holy imperial city.

The other six floated in the hands of the six Saint Emperor City Lords respectively, the colorful colors shone together, but it was full of coldness!

"Han Ye, are you sure you can deal with it?" Zuo Qiulin found that this space had been blocked by a formation, and she couldn't even teleport, so she could only walk to Han Ye's side very vigilantly.

"rest assured."

"Why, don't do anything?" Han Ye smiled and looked around.

"Why is he so calm?" This question emerged in the hearts of all the god kings.

Seeing Jing Jing, Zhou Huo's nameless anger was ignited, "Everyone, don't be fooled by this kid again! He deceived us so confidently back then, are you going to repeat the same mistakes again!?"

Only then did the words fall, "Time stands still!" God King Shura took the lead to suppress time.

The seven holy emperors stepped into a circle and surrounded Han Ye and Zuo Qiulin.

The seven original forces of light, darkness, gold, water, fire, and earth turned into beams of light and rose straight up. After smashing the hall into nothingness, a legal cage was established on the wide square!
The endless source power condenses in the air to form a seven-color ball.

The pounding coercion radiated from the ball caused the surrounding space to be layered and broken, and endless void suction was generated, which dissipated under the powerful energy of the colorful light ball in an instant.

Zuo Qiulin firmly grasped Han Ye's skirt, and under the terrifying power of the original god, she felt that her body and soul were about to collapse in an instant.

"Han Ye, hand over the inheritance of Che Houyuan, and save your life!" Zhou Huotuo yelled, holding up the Leiyuan Lingzhu.

All the gods and kings also nodded, since the moment Che Houyuan took out the Tianzun Lingbao, their emphasis on this inheritance has already risen to an incomparable height!

Even Lei Fei Tianzun's promise to help secretly later became overshadowed.

Han Ye glanced at Zuo Qiulin beside him, and the endless pressure on the latter suddenly dissipated.

"Don't stay, come and kill me, I will reward the successful person as a god!"

(End of this chapter)