Godly Stay-Home Dad

The depths of the Empyrean Terminus' eyes turned grave.    

They could only watch as the breath Zhang Han blew out slowly dissipated after shattering the storm created by the blade and sword.    

The tens of thousands of spectators fell silent.    

"Zhang Hanyang?"    

Tai Lun from Black Mountain Mansion's eyes changed a little as he stood in the distance. He looked at Tian Jue and looked at Zhang Han, not knowing what he was thinking about.    

As for Bai Qianyan and the others, they also hadn't expected that they would be at a disadvantage.    

Tian Jue took two moves, and it was easily broken by the opponent.    

In their eyes, this was somewhat inconceivable.    

This was because the Venerable Tian Jue loved face.    

At this moment, he felt that if he didn't show a bit of advantage, it was as if his face really couldn't hang there anymore.    

"Zhang Hanyang."    

"You do have some ability."    

Tian Jue shook his head, "But you shouldn't have. At this moment, you shouldn't have come to find me. You can actually go to the other sects."    

Zhang Han's expression changed: "From your tone, it seems that you're going to show me some of your true abilities."    

"That's right."    

Tian Jue took out a flute and pointed it forward. The sound of the flute rose in spirals and filled the air with a demonic sound, causing the tens of thousands of people at the four tables, and even some that were at the first stage of tribulation, to feel a buzzing in their heads.    

The voice of the soul was showing its might.    

Even Reverend Tai Lun from Black Mountain Mansion, who was standing some distance away, secretly nodded his head.    

"Demon Soul Sound, this kind of unique attack method is very hard to defend against, other than the Central River, there are not many people who have seen it in other places, including here. This move, if used, can kill Zhang Hanyang in the next move."    

However.    

Something unexpected happened.    

"Cough."    

Zhang Han's movements were extremely natural, his right hand formed a fist, placed it at his mouth, and let out a light cough.    

The sound was low at first, like a sound wave. It spread forward, like a tidal wave, growing more and more intense.    

The Demon Soul Sound of the Venerable Lord Tian Jue.    

Like a small stream, it slowly flowed forward.    

It was as though they were converging into a river, gradually increasing in power.    

In the end, he was directly crushed by the sky-high wave that came crashing towards him.    

Hm?    

"How could this be?"    

Tian Jue frowned.    

The voices in the surroundings became even quieter.    

Demon note attacks were techniques he had studied for many years.    

It was broken by the opponent just like that?    

"The ultimate Dao Body of the starry sky! So powerful!"    

Yue Wuwei watched from the back and felt his scalp go numb.    

All sorts of spells and techniques were used.    

This was simply too terrifying, even Yue Wuwei did not dare to imagine it.    

It was like the saying: Everything is available.    

Far away from Yue Wuwei, there was no longer any contempt in Tai Lun's eyes.    

"Is this an aboriginal?"    

He suspected that the cough was also a sound wave type attack. It directly suppressed the Demon Soul's voice, which was obviously not an ordinary technique, and was definitely not something that the natives could perform.    

"This Zhang Hanyang, he is quite capable, let's retreat a little, the Venerable Lord Tian Jue is going to unleash an even stronger attack next, it would not be good if we were to be affected."    

Bai Lao Liu pulled Bai Qiyan along as he retreated, arriving at the front of the spectating group.    

"Damn it!"    

Bai Qianyin's gaze was filled with hatred. Just now, she had said a few words in response to everyone's gazes, which made her feel extremely displeased. Now, she urgently wanted to see Zhang Han's side being humiliated.    

However, even Tian Jue himself was stunned.    

"This ?"    

He never imagined that the demon note attack would be at a disadvantage.    

A rumor suddenly appeared in the mind of the Venerable Heaven Jue.    

"Rumor has it that Zhang Hanyang is also at the third stage of Tribulation."    

However, after many people analyzed the situation, they realised that some of the Yuan Yang Palace's disciples were too weak. Even a peak rank 2 existence like the Venerable Lord of Heaven's End could easily kill those small fries in one fell swoop.    

There was a huge difference in power between those who were also at the second level of the tribulation.    

"If it's really stage three of the heavenly tribulation ?"    

"It doesn't matter, it only proves that he is a very powerful aboriginal. In Immortal Cultivation World, many aboriginals are also at the third or fourth level of the tribulation. They come from other worlds, but towards the central galaxy, or even the Silver Dragon Stellar River, they are all nobles and peasants."    

Tian Jue thought for a while before calming down.    

He smiled faintly and said,    

It actually blocked my devil soul voice. You have some strength, but in the end, you will still die in my hands. Before, I killed you for the dignity of a strong person, but now, I killed you for proof! I believe that taking your life will allow me to breakthrough even more smoothly. "    

The moment he said this, the entire audience was stunned.    

At the side, Ninth Elder said in a serious tone:    

"Looks like our Sect Leader is getting serious. Zhang Hanyang, a native of Nanshan territory, actually has some strength."    

"But he will still lose. The sect master is infinitely close to the third level of Tribulation. Among the second level, in the entire Milky Way, there are only a few people who can exchange blows with him."    

As they were speaking, the Venerable Lord Tian Jue suddenly attacked.    

This time, he changed moves.    

"Celestial Immortal Seal!"    

Crash! *    

A white circle with a diameter of ten thousand meters was formed above the circle.    

This was a set of seals, just like the bright moon in the sky.    

Within the white magical seal, there were strands of black silk that were constantly circulating, as if there were mountains and rivers flowing within it.    

But as the lines appeared, they quickly disappeared.    

"You actually have the nerve to take out such a half-baked magic seal."    

Zhang Han shook his head, he looked up and raised both of his hands.    

"Hades' Blood Soul Seal!"    

Weng! *    

At the start, a palm-sized mark directly flew up from Zhang Han's hand.    

It was impossible to tell without looking closely, but the speed was extremely fast.    

It was like the splendor of a grain of rice fighting against the splendor of the moon.    

It was as though the mayfly and the tree weren't on the same level at all.    

The results were staggering.    

A black imprint the size of a palm shattered everything.    

The Celestial Immortal Seal that the Venerable Celestial Jue executed was incomparably huge, but it couldn't withstand a single blow.    

In fact, the Nether King's Blood Soul Seal did not lose any energy at all. If suppressed, it could cause Daoist Tian Jue to panic.    

"This, this is?"    

From a distance, the pupils of Noble Tai Lun who was at the fourth stage of the tribulation shrank, "This imprint, such a terrifying aura, this person ? This person definitely cannot be a native! "    

"Damn, I was almost tricked!"    

"How can a person who knows this kind of imprint not have an inheritance? This person is definitely not ordinary. "    

Revered Master Tai Lun gritted his teeth in anger as he thought of the series of evaluation that he had given of Zhang Hanyang.    

"This is not something that can be easily dealt with. If you can't see through Zhang Hanyang, you definitely can't take action."    

Noble Tai Lun knitted his brows as he pondered.    

"Tian Jue, if possible, save his life. If you can't, then the Fire Wings Empire doesn't care. They are only supporting a sect leader."    

The furthest distance in the world was when he thought he was close and that he was nothing.    

It was precisely because of Tai Lun's existence that the Venerable Lord Tian Jue was so fearless.    

"A very good mark."    

He said: "Zhang Hanyang, I find that I really admire you more and more. Coming out from the Southern Mountain Realm, in a short amount of time, you have already established your footing and become famous in all directions. You are a strong warrior, and also a terrifying opponent.    

"Is that so?"    

Zhang Han's expression was as calm as water. "I said that I'll let you fight three hundred moves first, so continue."    

"Hahahaha." "I like your arrogance, but you have to be clear that there is always someone stronger than you, and that there is always someone stronger than you!"    

Amidst the wild laughter, a shadow appeared behind the Venerable Heaven Jue, a shadow that was thousands of feet tall.    

"Heavenly God Dharma Idol!"    

"Zhang Hanyang, you are indeed very strong. Today, I will use my divine body to kill you!"    

The giant shadow behind him was an astonishing object.    

Countless gasps could be heard.    

Even Bai Qiyan was shocked. "What a powerful aura!    

Bai Lao Liu said, "Tian Jue Venerable has finally taken out his trump card, he's really strong."    

"The Sect Leader is invincible."    

"Kill Zhang Hanyang!"    

"?"    

The sounds of discussion, cheers, cheers, and roars had just started rising.    

It was as though when they fought, they would reach the level of white-hot heat.    

Ka-cha! *    

In the face of the Heavenly God Dharma Idol, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared. The lightning transformed into a bolt of lightning, chopping the Heavenly God Dharma Idol into mist and dissipating it.    

"Hmm?"    

At this moment, the face of the Venerable One became ugly.    

The God of Heaven's Dharma Idol was his trump card, yet it was destroyed so easily?    

Looking at the bolt of lightning return to Zhang Hanyang's body.    

The Venerable One felt a burning sensation on his face. With so many people present, he had been at a disadvantage time and time again.    

"Do you really think I don't have a temper?"    

Tian Jue was furious.    

He said fiercely: "Zhang Hanyang, you must die!"    

Dong, dong, dong!    

He took out a black round pearl and released a heaven-overflowing incantation. A faintly discernable force started to pull Zhang Han.    

"You actually have to take out such a small amount of uninitiated incantation, do you have no moves left?"    

Zhang Han waved his right hand as if he was shooing away flies.    

Incantation to retaliate.    

"The Curse of the King of Hell!"    

Ka-cha! *    

Cracks suddenly appeared on the black pearl, turning it into powder.    

Tian Jue exploded:    

"Zhang Hanyang, you have gone too far. You angered me so much that I have to kill you!"    

Fork, sword, halberd, axe, axe, hook, fork ?    

The Venerable One continued to unleash all sorts of techniques at breakneck speeds, sinking into the white heat of the attack.    

"Not good!"    

Both the Honored Warrior Tian Jue and Tai Lun felt a sense of panic in their hearts at the same time.    

"This person must have some sort of background, or he must have obtained a heaven-defying inheritance."    

Their thoughts coincided once again.    

Then there was the dividing line.    

Venerable Lord Tian Jue said, "There's no harm, with Lord Tai Lun in the rear, he will come out and kill Zhang Hanyang at any time."    

Tai Lun: "I'm afraid Zhang Hanyang has some kind of strong shield behind him. We cannot provoke him easily, let's find a chance to escape."    

Over the past ninety years, the Venerable Lord of the Heaven's End did not know about Tai Lun's cautious personality.    

Results... Embarrassed.    

"After three hundred moves, there really isn't any pressure." Zhang Han's tone was extremely calm, as she stated the truth. "This Silver Dragon Astral River is still going back more and more."    

"What do you mean?" Venerable Celestial was still waiting for Tai Lun. He didn't want to take a step back.    

"Meaning to kill you."    

Zhang Han's mouth revealed a faint smile. He spread open his ten fingers, and moved his hands from thumb to pinky three times.    

30 top-tier secret techniques being displayed at the same time.    

He appeared in the sky and surrounded Tian Jue.    

Tian Jue:?    

He was completely stupefied.    

Was this a f * cking second level tribulation?    

This was bad.    

He really was at the third level of heavenly tribulation!    

"Tai ?"    

However, he didn't panic in the slightest. In fact, his gaze was filled with savagery, as though he wanted to make Tai Lun appear and kill him.    

But when he turned his head, that familiar figure, oh no, that familiar back, became a beam of light and entered into a frigate. Within a second, it jumped and appeared extremely far away.    

"So, you want to call for reinforcements?"    

Zhang Han glanced at the flying ship, his gaze sweeping past the tens of thousands of people who were fleeing, and finally landing on the Heaven's End Venerable One, who was surrounded by the secret technique.    

Venerable Tian Jue's face was deathly pale, as if he had lost his parents. He stuttered as he said:    

"If, if I were to say that it was just a misunderstanding, would, would you believe me?"