When Han Fengxue killed the Rain God, a bad feeling began to rise in Lei Hong's heart, trying to slip away, but he felt a powerful aura locking him at all times. Who else would be there besides Honghua? Not long ago, he had provoked the Rain God to kill him and Han Fengxue. How could Honghua forget Lei Hong? He was targeted by a powerful man of the first god level. Lei Hong knew that he could not slip away, so he stayed here honestly. At this moment, seeing Han Fengxue's gaze projecting towards him, fear began to suddenly appear in his heart.

Han Fengxue's figure slowly walked towards Lei Hong. It was a short distance, but it seemed like a long time. Every step of Han Fengxue would make Lei Hong's heart tremble. Soon, Han Fengxue came to the platform. In front of Lei Hong, he stared at the other party with pity and mockingness. The Lord of the Thunder Temple was now the existence of ant in his eyes.

"I am the son of Thunder God." Seeing the murderous intent in Han Fengxue's eyes, Lei Hong lifted his son out. Thunder God and Dan Weng were also ranked among the strongest people in the Tianen Holy Land by the teacher. Obviously, their strength is beyond doubt, but can this scare Han Fengxue? Han Fengxue sneered and said to Lei Hong: "I have killed all the soul clones of the Rain God, and I don't care about the extra Thunder God's son!"

Han Fengxue's indifferent words hit Lei Hong's heart like a giant pounding. He was extremely anxious, but he couldn't think of any way. However, at this moment, his body suddenly tightened, and his fierce murderous intent made him tremble in an unstoppable manner. Lei Hong hurriedly shouted: "Artificial artifact, I exchange my life for my life!"

"Kill you, I will still accept all your magical artifacts." Han Fengxue's voice sounded directly in his eardrums. Then, Lei Hong's mind buzzed and stopped thinking. Han Fengxue directly invaded the other party's memory. It was impossible to say that Thunder God did not leave Lei Hong some good things to save his life. Unfortunately, Thunder God would never have thought that the one who wanted to kill his son Lei Hong was actually a powerful god-level man. A god-level man appeared in the Tianen Holy Land. This god-level man had a grudge against Lei Hong, and regardless of his Thunder God's face, the probability of the three being combined was probably one in ten thousand, but I didn't know whether it was to say that Lei Hong should be damned or that he was unlucky enough. He bumped into such a probability event.

Assimilating Lei Hong's memory, Han Fengxue's murderous intent exploded again. The two attacks of soul attack and spiritual strangulation made Lei Hong fall into silence, his soul was scattered, and he could not die anymore.

The strong men of the Thunder God Temple hid far away, and even escaped. No one would stand up for their hall master and seek revenge for the god-level strong men. Unless they were pregnant, a person who was still alive and dead jumped out. Who else was there except Lei Hong's son Lei Yuan? But Han Fengxue's figure trembled again, and the space became silent again, and Lei Yuan also followed in the footsteps of his father.

The crowd was also very surprised, not because Han Fengxue killed Lei Hong, but because of Lei Hong's identity. Except for several temple masters, others did not know that Lei Hong was the son of Thunder God, but Han Fengxue still killed him without even frowning. At this time, a space ring floated directly into Han Fengxue's hand on Thunder God's body. With a smile, Han Fengxue confiscated it without hesitation.

After turning his eyes, Han Fengxue saw three beautiful faces, and with those affectionate gazes, a little touched arises in her heart. Han Fengxue showed a warm smile to the three girls and said warmly: "I'm sorry!" His apology is definitely from the sincerity. Ye Qin had given his life for his hard work. Not long after he was resurrected, he left and experienced this disaster again. Han Fengxue also knew that the other two women had always loved him deeply.

But he escaped the relationship between the two. After experiencing this incident, he was also open-minded. Why bother with so much? As long as he is good to every wife, he just needs to be good. Not long ago, when he thought that the three women might become other people's women, his heart hurts and is very unhappy. He can't bear it. There is no way, he is so domineering. He likes his daughter and the woman he likes must be his. No one can snatch it away, kill people, and kill gods.

Ye Qin and the others did not have the intention to blame Han Fengxue. When they heard Han Fengxue's affectionate and apologetic words, their hearts felt warm, especially Ye Xin and Zixue. The three words of Han Fengxue contained thousands of words and the eyes they looked at them. Only the two of them could understand. Han Fengxue was finally willing to face it and was willing to accept them. Sobbing sounds came out. The seals of several people were untied when Han Fengxue killed the Rain God. The Rain God was killed by Han Fengxue, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Han Fengxue looked at the temple masters, with a hint of chill on her body, and said indifferently: "I wonder if you have any results for this recruitment?" Although Han Fengxue was asking, his tone was full of unquestionable. Everyone knew that it didn't matter whether there was a result or not.

Several palace masters all showed trembling smiles and cursed in their hearts, "Isn't Han Fengxue nonsense?" If you are the strongest in the mainland today, who dares to provoke you? Except for Yulin, Zixue and Xiao Feng, the other palace masters said very readily, flattering words, as if they were the ones who married their daughters, or they would like to bring their daughters to Han Fengxue."

Han Fengxue didn't listen to their words, but turned her eyes to Yulin and Zixue, and said lightly: "It's okay if you agree, it's okay if you don't agree. Ye Qin, Ye Xin and Zixue are all my women, Han Fengxue, and no one is allowed to move. They can't help them in the future." Han Fengxue said arrogantly, not being polite to both of them at all. Why are you polite? Han Fengxue was willing to kill them not long ago. If it weren't for Ye Qin and others, it would be great that Han Fengxue could be as polite as he is now, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. As they thought in their hearts, the relationship between them and Han Fengxue was destined to be completely frozen.

Everyone was filled with emotion when they listened to Han Fengxue's wild words. In this short time, their blood had boiled for many times. They wished they could turn into Han Fengxue and stage a god-level performance like today. The girls did not blame Han Fengxue when they heard Han Fengxue's words. They didn't know how many times and nights they begged Yulin and Zixue, but their parents disappointed them again and again, and even became desperate later. It would be impossible to say that they had no resentment in their hearts.

Yulin and Zixue saw Han Fengxue's extremely sharp eyes staring at them, and their hearts were trembling involuntarily, with a hint of bitter smile and embarrassment on their faces. What could they say? This time, the bride was because of fear of the god-level powerhouse, and the second was that they thought that their daughter did not seem to lose money to marry the god-level powerhouse, but Han Fengxue staged a miracle, resurrection, breakthrough, and killing the god. They even thought that if Han Fengxue had already reached the god-level realm, and everything that had not happened today, they would have a son-in-law of a god-level powerhouse. With Han Fengxue's emphasis on feelings, she would never be as arrogant as An Zhuyu God, and even pointed at them. She was just a clown ant. But there was no medicine to take in the world, so she could only sigh that the will of heaven was like this.

Hearing the sobs coming from his ears, Han Fengxue turned her gaze and saw Yi Xuan staring at each other affectionately under Xiao Wanqing's high platform. Xiao Feng, the Lord of the Golden Temple and Yi Ding, the Lord of the Wind Temple, both looked at the two of them with a serious face, looking at each other angrily from time to time, with a hint of hostility.

"Uncle Yi!" Han Fengxue smiled slightly at Yi Xuan at this time. Yi Xuan's eyes turned and also gave Han Fengxue a grateful smile. Xiao Wanqing's crisis was solved by Han Fengxue's gang, but his smile still had a hint of worry. Xiao Feng and Yi Ding would not agree to the combination of him and Xiao Wanqing.

Han Fengxue smiled slightly. How could he not see the love between Yi Xiu and Xiao Wanqing? His eyes were turned to Xiao Feng, and the light flashed. A sharp dagger appeared in Han Fengxue's hand and handed it to Xiao Feng and said, "This is Uncle Yi's betrothal gift, I hope you can accept it."

"Artificial Artifact!" Xiao Feng stared at the dagger in Han Fengxue's hand, and a light sound came from it. Who doesn't want to own the artifact? Han Fengxue's meaning is very obvious. He proposed to Xiao Wanqing for Yixiu, and his faint aura seemed to be warning Xiao Feng that you'd better accept it, because no matter whether you agree or not, the result will be the same.

In fact, Han Fengxue can use his strength to power Xiao Feng. He expected that he would not dare not to agree. Although he also disliked Xiao Feng's behavior, Xiao Wanqing had no relationship with him. He was not good at intervening in their complex relationship, and he was worried about his feelings of shame and did not want him to do it in the future. Han Fengxue would do this. But if Xiao Feng was still ungrateful, it would be a different matter. Fortunately, Xiao Feng is not a fool. If he had no choice, wouldn't it be a waste to take it or not? If he didn't agree to Han Fengxue, he didn't know what he would do. He even killed several god-level powerful people.

"Do you have any objection?" Han Fengxue saw Xiao Feng take the dagger and smiled coldly at Yi Ding. Yi Ding felt a little jealous when he saw Xiao Feng get a magical dagger, but the problem was that his son wanted to marry Xiao Feng's daughter, and there was nothing to say, so he nodded.

Seeing that all this was settled, Han Fengxue also showed a smile and her eyes turned back. Yi Xuan and Xiao Wanqing both walked together with joy and touching expressions. Then they looked at Han Fengxue gratefully. Everything happened so dreamy, and Han Fengxue was what fulfilled them. Yi Xuan never dreamed that the young man whom he gave casual guidance would grow to this point today and make him happy for his life.

PS: The flowers are so tight, just a single digit away. It’s been a few hours in the last few days. I really don’t want to be exposed, brothers, please hold on!
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