Chapter 373 The Finale!

The world twisted in an instant, as if an invisible giant hand turned the world upside down.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dim, and the light of the sun, moon and stars was swallowed up, leaving only suffocating darkness.

The ground under his feet began to tremble violently, like a river turning upside down, making it difficult for people to stand.

Han Yu felt dizzy, and his body floated up uncontrollably. The feeling of being down to earth turned into a feeling of weightlessness with a heavy head and light feet.

Han Yu tried to stabilize his body, but found that he was hanging upside down in the air, and his vision was completely reversed.

The Sun and Moon Lake, which was originally on the ground, was now hanging above his head. The sparkling lake surface was like a huge mirror, reflecting distorted light.

What is amazing is that even if the world is reversed, the lake water is still as calm as before, without any signs of backflow, as if ignoring the constraints of gravity.

There are tiny ripples on the lake, flashing strange light in the dim light. Han Yu was filled with shock and surprise, and couldn't help but sigh at the magical power of nature.

"Is this the legendary Qiankun Questioning Valley?" Han Yu muttered to himself, full of doubts and curiosity.

"What's going on? Why are the sky and the earth upside down?" Others from the Benti Sect also exclaimed, their faces full of shock and fear, obviously they had never seen such a strange sight.

Beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, slid down their cheeks, and reflected a little light in the dim light.

Han Yu took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, and then explained: "Don't panic, everyone, we should have entered one of the three legendary treasure pots - Qiankun Questioning Valley."

"It is said that this is a secret place left by the gods, but I don't know whether the rumor is true or not." Han Yu added, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Han Yu's explanation made everyone feel a little relieved, and the tension on their faces gradually eased, replaced by a hint of curiosity and expectation.

At this time, Yuan Gungun asked excitedly: "Boss, so we have encountered an opportunity?"

"If this is really a place left by gods, will there be any treasures related to gods?" His eyes flashed with greed, "If we can get one of them, won't we be able to rise to prominence after we go out?"

Han Yu shook his head and said solemnly: "Things are not as simple as you think, you should look around first."

Hearing Han Yu's words, everyone looked around.

The space they were in was in chaos, and the surroundings were filled with blurred light and shadow, making it difficult to see the surrounding scene.

Under Han Yu's feet was a circular platform with a diameter of about 30 meters. There were more than a dozen positions on the platform. Han Yu, Yuan Gungun, Du Bu Si and others each occupied a position.

Just when Han Yu was about to continue to say something, the circular platform under his feet suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the strong light pierced everyone's eyes.

A strange voice echoed in his ears, calm and indistinguishable, as if it came from a distant and ethereal place: "Qian Kun asks about love, true adventure, start!" This voice was like an ancient bell, with a hint of mysterious ritual, buzzing in Han Yu's ears.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. The originally bustling crowd disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only Han Yu standing alone on the round platform.

The center of the round platform began to rotate, and the speed was getting faster and faster, as if it was going to throw Han Yu out.

At the same time, a dazzling light fell from the sky and accurately enveloped Han Yu.

The golden light wrapped Han Yu like liquid, warm and comfortable, but with an irresistible force.

Han Yu's body slowly rose and hovered three feet above the ground, as if being held up by an invisible hand.

In the silence, the indistinguishable male and female voice sounded again, this time more clearly, as if it was echoing directly in Han Yu's mind: "Do you have a lover?" This sudden question made Han Yu sneer in his heart. He knew who the owner of the voice was. This trick of making a mystery was nothing but child's play in his eyes.

"Do you have a lover? If you don't answer three times, the punishment is death."

The voice sounded again, the tone was still calm, but it was chilling.

The threat of death was like a sword hanging over the head, which made people shudder.

Han Yu did not answer. He looked around and tried to find the source of the voice.

What exactly is this place? His eyes gradually became cold, and the scarlet Sharingan quietly opened. The three magatama slowly rotated, as if peeping into the abyss of everything.

The powerful insight of the Sharingan made him believe that as long as the other party was in this space, he would be able to find clues. "Not a bad martial spirit," the voice said with a hint of mockery, "but this is not enough for you to find my location." The other party seemed to have seen through his thoughts, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Really?" Han Yu sneered, and a spirit of not admitting defeat surged in his heart. "What about this?" Han Yu said while taking a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly.

He slowly closed his eyes, concentrating all his perceptions, trying to capture the slightest abnormality around him.

The subtle flow in the air, the fluctuation of energy, and even the faint sound from afar, could not escape his keen perception. He was like a cheetah ready to go, quietly waiting for the best opportunity.

"You can't find my location even with your eyes open," the mysterious man's voice was mocking, like a cat playing with a mouse, "Can you find it with your eyes closed?" He sneered contemptuously, and his voice was as erratic as a ghost, coming from all directions, trying to disturb Han Yu's thoughts and make him lose his way.

Han Yu ignored this provocation, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his heart. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile, "Humph, a trifling trick!" Han Yu muttered in his heart, and his hands quickly formed seals, his fingertips jumped, and brought a residual image.

"Mangekyo Sharingan," he shouted in a low voice, full of power, "Open!" In an instant, a powerful soul power burst out from his body, sweeping around like a surging tide.

"Swish!" A scarlet light broke through the darkness like lightning, bursting out from Han Yu's eyes, illuminating his resolute face.

His eyes suddenly opened, and three black jades slowly emerged from his originally dark pupils.

The jades spun faster and faster, like a spinning top, causing waves of soul power visible to the naked eye.

The three jades gradually connected together to form a unique pattern, like an ancient and mysterious rune, exuding a heart-pounding power.

The scarlet light became more and more dazzling, dyeing everything around with a layer of blood.

The rotation of the jades finally stopped, and the connected pattern finally froze, turning into a mysterious pattern in the shape of a large windmill, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"I found you, come out!"

"God's power!"

Han Yu shouted in a low voice, his eyes emitting a scarlet luster, and then the whole person was quickly absorbed by a vortex and disappeared in mid-air.

"How could it be. Uh."

The mysterious man exclaimed, his face full of surprise, but before she could sigh, she felt her neck cold, and the next moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Let me go." A somewhat exasperated female voice sounded.

Han Yu's face showed a look of "as expected".

Right above this space, Han Yu was quietly suspended in the air, holding a woman in his hand.

The woman was beautiful and had a curvy figure, like a goddess in the sky, especially the blue-purple long dress, which made her look full of luxury.

The woman kept struggling, trying to get out of Han Yu's hand.

But Han Yu didn't give her any chance at all. He grabbed her chin with one hand and said coldly:,

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Ning Rongrong, one of the Shrek Seven Devils who ascended ten thousand years ago."

The woman was stunned by her struggling and blurted out: "How do you know?"

"Shrek has a statue of you!"

Han Yu replied indifferently.

Ning Rongrong's breathing stagnated, and she asked, "Since you know my identity and dare to attack me, why don't you let me go? You should know that you are offending a god now."

"What are the consequences of offending me? I don't think I need to say more, right?"

Ning Rongrong frowned and threatened immediately.

Han Yu laughed, "Of course I know the consequences of offending a god, but this shouldn't be the realm of gods, right?"

"And you, you shouldn't be able to exert the power of a god."

It's not that Han Yu looked down on Ning Rongrong. Even if the other party is a god, it must be a god of combat profession.

The one in his hand is a support system, and even if the other party is a combat system, Han Yu may not be afraid of the other party.

"What do you want to do?"

Ning Rongrong was a little panicked. Han Yu was right. She really couldn't exert the power of a god.

Although this is not Douluo Continent, it is not the realm of gods, but a space.

Here, the strength exerted cannot exceed level 100, otherwise the space will collapse, and even if she is a god, she can't bear it.

Once the space is broken, even if you don't die, you will be stranded in the universe.

Don't forget that in the universe, even the God King dare not be careless and there will be risks of death.

"What do I want to do?"

"Should I ask you this? Your Excellency Ning Rongrong, the Nine-Colored Goddess?"

Han Yu snorted coldly. He was going to go around, but he didn't expect the other party to still get him in.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude. This is a good place to kill gods.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just want to give a test to the destined person. There will be rewards if you pass it, and there is also a chance to get the inheritance of the gods. You should have misunderstood."

Ning Rongrong shook her head quickly. While speaking, her consciousness was shouting quickly: "Third brother, save me!"

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Ning Rongrong's little action naturally couldn't be hidden from him who opened the Mangekyō Sharingan, but he couldn't do anything about it. ,

He knew that Tang San might be hiding somewhere at this time.

Ning Rongrong was probably asking for help from the other party.

"How dare you! Let go of Rongrong, you humble mortal!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and a sky-blue light appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards Han Yu.

"So fast!"

Han Yu was startled, and subconsciously let go of his hand and dodged to the side.

When he came to his senses, there was indeed one more person beside Ning Rongrong.

This person is a man with blue hair and blue eyes, wearing a blue robe, and his long blue hair casually draped over his shoulders, looking very elegant.

He held a trident in his hand, emitting golden divine power fluctuations.

"Seagod Trident!"

"Tang San is here!"

Looking at the familiar face, Han Yu's face suddenly darkened.

"It's you, mortal, I didn't expect that it was you who disrupted my plan again and again."

Tang San naturally saw Han Yu's appearance at this time, and was shocked.

Isn't this the mortal I met in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire before?

I thought he was killed by me, but I didn't expect to see him here,

"Long time no see, Seagod Tang San!"

Han Yu's scarlet eyes stared at Tang San tightly, and smiled coldly.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect that the mortal who was like an ant back then has grown up a little bit today."

"You were lucky to escape from my hands that day, but since you met me today, have you thought about how to die?"

Tang San held the Sea God Trident and pointed it in the direction of Han Yu.

Han Yu sneered, "How to die?"

"This is not a problem I should consider, this should be a problem you should consider!"

"Samsara Eye, open!"

Han Yu shouted in a low voice. In Tang San's somewhat surprised eyes, the scarlet Sharingan completely changed its appearance in a short time.

A circle of purple light, the bottom of the eyes is purple, and the eyes look full of power.

"Is this the breath of God?"

Tang San said in surprise.

The moment Han Yu opened the Samsara Eye, he had completely surpassed the soul masters on Douluo Continent and entered a new realm.

On Douluo Continent, he can already be called a God!

"Even so, you have just entered the realm of God, how can you compete with me!"

Tang San sneered.

Han Yu said coldly: "Let me introduce myself. My eyes are called Samsara Eyes. They are the ultimate form of my martial soul evolution. They are the eyes of God."

"And I am not an ordinary God."

"Pupil Technique!"

"The power of Samsara!"

Just when Tang San was about to speak, Han Yu had already activated the pupil technique.

A layer of light purple light passed through space and time, and directly hit Tang San, who seemed to be suspended in time.

Soon, in Ning Rongrong's shocked eyes, Tang San's vitality was rapidly dissipating. He was originally a young man, but in just a few breaths, he had turned into a middle-aged man.

Soon, he turned into an old man again, and a few strands of white hair quietly appeared.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Rongrong's shocked voice sounded. In just a few breaths, Tang San turned from a young man into an old man, and it looked like he would die at any time.

"Use the Fallen Samsara!"

Han Yu's voice sounded again, and then the purple light on Tang San's body shone brightly, directly swallowing him up completely.

A black vortex appeared and absorbed Tang San completely.

(End of the book). (End of this chapter)