Chapter 1062: God Descends

Seeing Shu Han appear, the Seventeenth Prince was shocked.

"You... didn't you die in the Golden Sand Ant Colony?"

The Eighth Prince was shocked: "Did he attack you?"

"Nonsense!"

The Seventeenth Prince looked at Shu Han with fear. At this time, the two who were originally irreconcilable stood on the same front very tacitly.

The Eighth Prince was horrified.

"This person not only forced me into a desperate situation, but also found time to force Old Seventeen to this point. It's so terrifying, I can't fight him, I have to find a way to retreat!"

Immediately, the Eighth Prince transmitted Shu Han's true strength and his thoughts to the Seventeenth Prince through his divine thoughts.

What! There is such a thing?

The Seventeenth Prince's eyes widened, and he immediately showed a look of horror, and immediately understood why the Eighth Prince was so terrified before!

The two reached a consensus in an instant.

Escape!

"Want to escape?"

Shu Han saw what the two were thinking at a glance.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Changyuan Asking Tower quickly enlarged and directly blocked the exit of the Xuanlian Pond: "It seems that you still don't accept your fate."

Faced with such a dilemma, the Eighth Prince immediately said: "This master, please stop for now and listen to me. You have such strength, why do you want to assist a prince who has no strength. As long as you are willing to give up Chen Qingle and assist me, Chen Daohuai, to take the throne. When I, Chen Daohuai, ascend the throne, half of the Xuanlian Empire will belong to you!"

"You..."

The Seventeenth Prince did not expect that the Eighth Prince would immediately give in before he resisted.

Of course, he did not dare to show weakness.

"Is this how my brother treats the wise man? It's too stingy! Sir, if you are willing to assist me, I will definitely follow your lead, now and after I ascend the throne in the future. I own the Xuanlian Dynasty, which is equivalent to you owning the entire Xuanlian Dynasty!"

Shu Han couldn't help laughing when he heard the two brothers bidding against each other.

"Do you know why I chose Chen Qingle?"

The Eighth Prince frowned.

"Sir, please speak."

"Because... it doesn't matter."

When these words came out, the pupils of the Eighth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince shrank.

"What do you mean it doesn't matter!?"

Shu Han laughed and said, "It doesn't matter which prince it is. As long as I stand behind a prince, the final throne will belong to that prince! Chen Qingle will give me everything you promised. So, go to death in peace."

"How dare you!"

The Eighth Prince immediately shouted, "Don't pretend. You don't have much mana left now, and you can't exert the power of this pagoda. Seventeenth brother, follow me and rush out!"

"Okay!"

The Xuanlian Tiangong of the two immediately erupted.

Shu Han looked at their gradually rising breath. Now it is indeed as the Eighth Prince said. Not only is there not much mana left.

And the remaining mana has been divided away by the clones. It is indeed not enough to activate the Changyuan Asking Tower.

But Shu Han is fearless.

He took out a thunder-surrounded, blue jade talisman from the Wanbao Realm. As soon as the talisman appeared, the atmosphere of Xuanlian Pond changed immediately.

The aura of the two princes was suppressed by a talisman. Shu Han looked at the talisman and said with some heartache: "I really underestimated you two brothers this time, and I had to use this talisman of the God's descent. Take your lives to compensate for my loss!"

After that, Shu Han put the talisman of the God's descent on his chest.

In an instant, he was surrounded by a lightning storm.

In the rising lightning, a vast shadow appeared behind Shu Han, and then merged into Shu Han's body with the talisman.

After this shadow merged into Shu Han, Shu Han's aura soared, which was even more terrifying than when he used the Sanyuan Daoshu before.

"This..."

Shu Han felt the power of the God's descent, and immediately poured this vast power into the Changyuan Daoshu Tower.

The Changyuan Wendao Tower, which filled the entire Xuanlian Pond, lit up from the first floor to the sixth floor. The majestic pressure immediately descended, instantly crushing the Eighth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince, who were tightly attached to the Xuanlian Pond and could not move.

The Seventeenth Prince shouted: "You! You can't kill me!"

"Even if you call Chen Qingle, you can't devour me!"

"In the end, I can still get out of the secret realm alive! When I get out, my father will never let you go, you wait for death!"

The Seventeenth Prince yelled.

However, the Eighth Prince was already desperate.

He knew how powerful Shu Han was. Shu Han dared to suppress them like this. Maybe he had mastered the means to bypass the Xuanlian spell to kill them.

Otherwise, with Shu Han's terrible strength and calm mind, he would never do anything in vain!

In an instant, the words Shu Han just said to him echoed in his ears again and again.

"It doesn't matter who it is. As long as I stand behind any prince, he will definitely ascend to the throne."

The Changyuan Asking Tower descended head-on. Looking at the deep space inside the Changyuan Asking Tower, the Eighth Prince seemed to be desperate as if he saw the sky collapse.

"No!"

The Changyuan Asking Tower sat steadily on the Xuanlian Pond, and the two princes were also collected by Shu Han in this pagoda. Shu Han raised his hand, and the Changyuan Asking Tower flew to his hand.

At this time, Shu Han hurriedly took out the Heavenly God's Body Talisman from his body.

This precious talisman had been burned more than half, and Shu Han felt a little distressed.

"Good stuff, the power it gives me is stronger than five times the Three Yuan Asking Technique. It's a pity that I used it to deal with these two useless princes. The remaining half must be used carefully in the future."

Speaking, Shu Han sat cross-legged in the Xuanlian Pond, and his left hand touched the Changyuan Asking Tower, and the storage bags of the Eighth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince fell into his hands.

In the storage bag of the Eighth Prince, Shu Han took out five Xuanlians.

Golden Black Lotus and Water King Black Lotus float around Shu Han.

These five Black Lotuses contain a huge amount of special spiritual power, which will stimulate the spiritual roots of the Black Lotus people, making the cultivation and strength of the Black Lotus people grow rapidly.

According to Chen Qingle, the Black Lotus Trial was held two hundred years ago.

Two hundred years ago, all the princes were trained uniformly, so that they were all at the starting line of the early stage of transformation.

Now, except for Chen Qingle, all the living princes have reached the peak of transformation.

In two hundred years, across the transformation realm, this speed is comparable to Shu Han, who has the five elements of mixed origin spiritual roots and countless adventures.

This is enough to prove the preciousness of the Black Lotus.

Shu Han collected one Gold Black Lotus and one Water King Black Lotus, and used the black pot to copy the two kinds of Black Lotus.

"The Xuanlian is very useful to the Xuanlian people, and this spiritual object should also be of great use to outsiders. I am about to break through the late stage of the Spiritualization. If I collect all the other twelve kinds of Xuanlian and refine them at once, maybe I can help me break through the bottleneck of the Void Refining Stage."

"However, the Xuanlian Secret Realm is already halfway through, and there is definitely no way to collect all the Xuanlian through the secret realm. I can only wait for Chen Qingle to ascend to the top and see if I can get the remaining Xuanlian through him."

After Shu Han sat cross-legged in the Xuanlian Pond to recover for a few days, he asked his clone to find Chanbi and Chen Qingle and bring them to the Xuanlian Pond.

Seven days later, Shu Han's clone found the two who were still searching for the whereabouts of the Eighth Prince in the Gilded Desert.

After learning that the Eighth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince were suppressed by Shu Han, Chen Qingle showed an uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and Chanbi was also ecstatic. The two hugged each other as if they had survived a catastrophe.