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"From the looks of it, the Sword God Hall is really going to attract the attention of the public again."

…

Today was a free ticket admission, so there were naturally many people.

It would be strange if Zhou Han did not attract everyone's attention with his insta-kill speed.

The strong would be admired anywhere. Coupled with Zhou Han's unrestrained handsomeness,

Not only did it attract many female fans, but many male fans also came over to watch.

"Zhou Han is so aggressive. Is he going to kill the Ice Lord?"

"Most likely. Let's go! Let's follow them quickly."

"That's right. They all say he insta-killed them. I want to see what it's like to insta-kill a Lord-grade expert!"

"If he kills the Ice Lord, he will kill three Great Lords in a row. This battle record is unprecedented!"

"Ghost, this is f*cking crazy!"

…

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Han did not waste much time.

With a destructive force, he barged into the place where the Ice Lord lived—the Extreme Cold Hall.

"Zhou Han, wait! Don't be in a hurry to attack!"

"Let's talk nicely!"

Seeing the sharp sword aura flickering on Zhou Han's sword, the Ice Lord's eyelids trembled in fear and he hurriedly said.

"Sorry! I'm in a hurry and don't want to talk nonsense with you!"

The treasure sword was unsheathed, and a violent sword aura tore through the sky.

Zhou Han's expression was cold. After all, he was the Lord. If he had any special methods, he would fail miserably.

A lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Moreover, the other party was not as weak as a rabbit.

"He's decisive and ruthless. This child's achievements are limitless."

"This sword aura is so domineering. I'm going to suffer this time."

"I really didn't expect the Hall Master, a Lord existence, to be so humble in front of Zhou Han. It's a pity!"

"In the face of absolute power, if you admit defeat, at least you have a chance of survival. If you don't admit defeat, you will definitely die."

"A man should be like this. I really want to become such a carefree man like Zhou Han."

…

At this moment, there were more and more people watching. All of them were too free to even farm monsters.

They only wanted to see the demeanor of an expert and how Zhou Han could insta-kill the Ice Lord.

[Ice Lord—Phantom]

[Level: 100]

[Health: 8,500,000]

[Attack: 900,000]

[Defense: 650,000]

[Weapon: Ice Soul Sword]

[Skills: The Might of a King, Ice Technique, Thousand Miles of Ice, Ice Crystal Divine Shield, Freezing Rain, Freezing Light…]

[Equipment: King Set, King Jade Seal, Extreme Cold Earrings.]

[Status: Shadow State]

Only more than 8 million damage was still too fragile in front of Zhou Han.

"My sword moves the universe, my sword breaks the sky, Extreme Mastery—Myriad Swords Return!"

"You're giving me enough face by dying to this move!"

Zhou Han's clothes fluttered at a 45-degree angle as he looked up at the sky with an extraordinary bearing.

His entire body emitted a sharp sword intent as if the Sword God had descended.

'All swords in the world submit to me!'

"Crack, crack, crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

…

There was a constant sound. It was the sound of the sword trembling in its sheath.

"What's going on? I can't control my sword?"

"I feel my sword, trembling? Is it afraid?"

"Oh my God, what kind of move is this? Why haven't I seen it before? This aura is too fierce!"

"There are countless sword shadows that blot out the sky. Any one of them can blast me to pieces."

"I suddenly pity the Ice Lord. It's an honor but also a pain to die under such a move."

"I don't even have the courage to look at such a sword move, let alone fight."

…

Everyone was completely dumbfounded. There was no lack of people from large factions, but they had never seen such a shocking move.

For a moment, there was a violent discussion. Everyone talked at once.

"Ice Crystal Divine Shield, block it. I don't want to die!" The Ice Lord phantom roared and summoned a blue shield that enveloped his entire body.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

…

The shattering sound was continuous. It could not withstand even a second.

With a puff, the ice crystal phantom turned to dust.

'Silence!'

The chaotic crowd immediately fell silent.

They expected Zhou Han to easily resolve the battle and insta-kill them.

It brought an unprecedented shock.

"Brother, should we settle scores with Zhou Han?"

One of the disciples of the Proud Sword Sect trembled like a leaf.

"Are you stupid? Let's go!"

"Look relaxed. Don't let Zhou Han recognize us, or we're dead."

Originally, when they learned of Dongfang Bufan's death, they were a little indignant and wanted to take revenge.

They ran over aggressively, not expecting to see such a scene. They were immediately frightened.

At the same time, they were a little glad that they did not attack impulsively. Otherwise, their outcome would definitely be very tragic.

"Good lad. I almost misjudged you."

The old man, who was selling [Lucky Potions] at a stall outside, jumped up from the ground.

"So you're the Sword God's heir. I didn't wait here for more than a year in vain."

The old man stroked his snow-white beard, an inexplicable look in his eyes. He did not know what he was thinking.

"Since I've already found you, there's no need to set up this stall anymore."

"Now it's time to go back and report to the Holy Lord."

The old man swept the stall into his spatial ring and left the territory of the Ancient Sword Tomb.

…

[You have successfully killed the Ice Lord phantom.]

[You have obtained the King-grade sword, Frost.]

[You have obtained the King-grade sword, Ice Face.]

…

Zhou Han counted and obtained another seven King-grade swords. His luck was still very bad. There were no Emperor-grade swords.

At this point, the Ancient Sword Tomb, this map, and the four forbidden areas had all been cleared.

Of course, other than that, there were some other areas in the Sword Tomb, but nothing good would drop. If he went over, it would be a waste of time.

Therefore, there was no need to stay. Zhou Han directly left the map of the Ancient Sword Tomb.

All in all, the harvest was quite good. He had obtained a total of one Emperor-grade sword, the Cold Desolation Wind Thunder.

16 King-grade swords, a Divine-grade skill book, [Fire Qilin Sword Technique], and a King-grade skill book, [Wind Cry Impact]. This had already been fused into [Dragon Shocking Wind].

There was also the [Flame God—Fire Soul Pearl] that allowed him to obtain the Fire Profound Meaning.

Moreover, his True Dragon Bloodline had absorbed more. At the same time, he could still use some of the power of the Fire Qilin.

In the end, he recognized Song Yushan as a beauty and had an in-depth interaction.

After carefully counting, Zhou Han realized that his gains were not only not bad. This was simply a huge gain.

His combat strength had soared unprecedentedly.

After leaving the Ancient Sword Tomb, Zhou Han came to the Sword God Hall.

Naturally, he had to see his beloved Yuhe.

In the place where Wan Yuhe often appeared, he did not see her.

Zhou Han tiptoed to her residence. After all, the relationship had not been announced yet, so he was still very cautious.

Wan Yuhe was thin-skinned. If outsiders saw this, she would probably be very shy.

Therefore, Zhou Han still paid a lot of attention to confidentiality.

After arriving at the courtyard, Zhou Han saw a beautiful back view.

Her back was facing him as she watered the flowers. Her tight dress completely outlined the curve of her beautiful butt.

Fat and plump, with very soft lines, it was obvious at a glance that she was a good child.

Zhou Han subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Ever since he interacted with Wan Yuhe in the Illusion Space, the two of them had not communicated in depth again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Han smiled evilly.

He lowered his footsteps and walked over.

Slap!

He slapped her fat and round butt.

"Ah!"

Wan Yuhe let out a delicate cry. Her body trembled and she could not stand steadily. She fell forward.

Seeing this, Zhou Han wrapped his arm around her small waist and pulled her into his arms from behind. Her soft body was filled with fragrance.

"Who dares to tease me? I don't know…"

A cold frost appeared on Wan Yuhe's face. She was about to explode.

Zhou Han bit her fragrant lips.

"Ah! Mr. Zhou, it's you!"