Xuanyuan World.

In the ancient battlefield, Han Sanqian and Linlong were still looking for the entrance to the real battlefield ruins, but there was no progress at the moment because the space was too large, and the space tunnel they imagined to lead to the real battlefield did not emit any energy, so this matter was very troublesome.

Han Sanqian is a very patient person, but in this case, his patience is gradually exhausted.

On this day, Han Sanqian and Linlong were resting.

Han Sanqian habitually lay on the ground with his hands and pillows, looking at the blood moon in the air, his mind was filled with Su Yingxia's figure.

He didn't know what Su Yingxia was facing in the world of the world, but he had an unknown premonition in his heart, as if he was having some trouble Su Yingxia was facing.

However, Han Sanqian's current ability is not qualified to go to the world of Bafang to help Su Yingxia. If he really goes, it will cause more trouble to Su Yingxia, so this makes Han Sanqian particularly angry.

Han Sanqian has never been so frustrated. Even if he had suffered injustice in the Han family, Han Sanqian had a way to reverse it.

But now, facing the eight-way world where strength is paralyzed, Han Sanqian's strategies seem pale and powerless.

"What will the Fu family treat you? If these people dare to force you to do something you don't want, sooner or later I will let the Fu family flow into a river." Han Sanqian said to himself.

Linlong beside him had long been used to Han Sanqian talking to him, so it didn't make any difference.

However, this sentence is a bit ridiculous in Linlong's opinion.

Although the Fu family has no true god now, and its family status in the Bafang World has also changed a lot, this does not mean that Han Sanqian is qualified to deal with them.

Because the Fu family was a once prosperous family after all, and Han Sanqian was just a divine waste from the Xuanyuan world, how could it be a threat to the Fu family?

"What level do I have to reach to be an opponent of the Fu clan?" Han Sanqian asked Linlong.

"If you treat everyone in the Fu clan as your opponent, unless you can become a true god." Linlong said.

"It's not easy to become a true god." Han Sanqian sighed.

Linlong glanced at his mouth. It was more than just that it was not easy. There will always be three true gods in the world. This is a fixed quota and no one can change it.

People in the world of all directions also call this situation a suppression of the way of heaven, and no one can compete with the way of heaven, even the true god is no exception.

"In the eight directions, there are only two true gods in the world, so in a sense, you also have a chance." Linlong said.

Of course, this sentence is a complete joke, because there are too many powerful people in the Bafang world who are stronger than Han Sanqian, and they are closer to the True God, which is something Han Sanqian cannot compare with.

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly. He himself knew how ridiculous Linlong's words were, and it was not something he dared to hope for.

Now, why is he comparable to those strong people in the Bafang World?

Even if a new true god is born, he should be the strongest people in the world.

At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly sat up straight, and his expression became particularly solemn.

Seeing Han Sanqian's unusual changes, Lin Long quickly asked, "What's wrong? Have you sensed some danger?"

Han Sanqian looked at the blood moon in the air with his eyes straightened and suddenly burst into laughter.

This behavior made Lin Long even more puzzled, and he even suspected that Han Sanqian suddenly lost his heart and became crazy.

"What's wrong with you? What did you sense? Don't laugh!" Linlong asked anxiously. If there is danger, you must prepare to deal with it in advance. Han Sanqian can't keep laughing like this.

"I found the entrance to the real battlefield." Han Sanqian stood up excitedly.

Lin Long was stunned for a moment, then he followed Han Sanqian's gaze and looked at the blood moon in the air.

"Where?" Linlong said inexplicably.

"That's not the moon, but the space tunnel. It's just that it's circular, so I treat it as the moon. I just saw energy fluctuations." Han Sanqian said, and he habitually stared at the blood moon, and then imagined Su Yingxia's experience in the world of the eight directions.

But just now, the Blood Moon obviously had a strange energy fluctuation, and this fluctuation was extremely similar to the space tunnel, so Han Sanqian decided that the Blood Moon was a space tunnel.

The Linlong did not feel the energy fluctuations, and in its eyes, this was just a full moon, how could it be a tunnel?

"You can't read it wrong, isn't this the moon?" Linlong said.

Han Sanqian jumped for life and ascended.

Seeing this, Linlong quickly followed Han Sanqian.

The closer he was to the blood moon, Han Sanqian could see the faint energy fluctuations more clearly.

At this time, Linlong also felt it, and only then could he be sure that Han Sanqian did not have any hallucinations.

But the way this space tunnel exists is too strange, it is actually in the sky.
Chapter completed!