His True Colors Chapter 1484-1486

 Chapter 1484

After Han Qianli said these words, the Red-eyed Jade Python spat out red letters and made a zipping sound, as if expressing its dissatisfaction and displeasure, and only calmed down after being patted on the head by Han Qianli.

        The red-eyed jade python could not be of much help to Han 3,000.

        However, before its rebirth, the red-eyed jade python was Han 3,000's savior, so after its rebirth, Han 3,000 still didn't forget the red-eyed jade python's kindness.

        After leaving the Demon King's Cave, Han 3,000 had a good harvest, but what he didn't expect was that the situation outside the Demon King's Cave was no longer limited to the presence of Yi Lao alone.

        He Qingfeng led the crowd of the three halls in a menacing manner, while the old man of the second generation was smiling bitterly.

        The Devil King's Cave was one of the forbidden places of the Apocalypse, and he had undoubtedly made a mistake by bringing Han 3,000 here, and when the next oldest man explained Han 3,000's identity to He Qingfeng, He Qingfeng found it absurd, so he had to ask the next oldest man for a crime.

        Of course, in He Qingfeng's opinion, after entering the Devil King's Cave, Han 3,000 won't have a chance to come out, so when he saw that Han 3,000 was alive again, he was extremely surprised.

        Moreover, Han 3,000 was just a child. With his strength, how could he escape from the Demon King's Cave?

        "He Qingfeng, what are you doing?" Han Qianqian was puzzled and asked.

        He Qingfeng's eyebrows furrowed, this little kid actually recognized himself, but he had never seen Han Qianqian before in his memory!

        "Who are you and why do you know me?" He Qingfeng asked.

        Han Qianli looked at the next oldest with a reproachful face and said, "Didn't you tell him who I am?"

        Of course he said it, and he said it clearly and plainly, but He Qingfeng didn't believe it at all, so what could he do?

        "I told him, I told him everything, but he didn't believe me," the next oldest said. The next old man said.

        Han Qianli smiled faintly and said, "He Qingfeng, since you know who I am, what are you doing this now? Want to arrest me?"

        How could he believe that someone could live for a hundred years and still be so young after a hundred years, just like a little kid?

        "You don't want to play tricks on me. You can fool this old fool with these tricks, but you can't fool me." He Qingfeng mocked and looked at Han Qianqian.

        "Playing God?" Han Qiangli said these four words to himself, and in the next moment, he disappeared on the spot, as if he had suddenly evaporated without any sign.

        The crowd of the three halls all looked dumbfounded; after all, they were all powerful people in the world, and even if Han Qianli had some ability, it would be impossible for him to pull a trick in front of them.

        "Where's the man."

        "Why did they suddenly disappear."

        "Could it be that what we just saw was a ghost?"

        Everyone was talking about it, but He Qingfeng was the only one who had a strong sense of crisis, because Han Qiangiang was staring at him as if he was a target when he spoke.

        Just as everyone was looking for Han Qianqian's figure, the sound of Han Qianqian's voice suddenly came from behind He Qingfeng.

        "What do you mean by pretending to be divine?" Han Giangli asked.

        He Qingfeng was so frightened that he quickly turned around, and Han Qianqian was three feet away from him.

        "You ...... why are you here!" He Qingfeng asked with a frightened face, he was unaware of Han Marchant's appearance beside him, which meant that if Han Marchant tried to k i ll him, even ten lives would not be enough to k i ll him.

        "Didn't you say that you were playing God? I'll pretend to show you, to this extent, are you still satisfied?" Han Qianqian smiled and said.

        He Qingfeng was chilled to the bone. He was the head of the Three Halls and the best expert of the Apocalypse, yet he couldn't notice Han Qianli approaching, which could only mean one thing: Han Qianli's strength was far greater than his.

        This can only mean that Han's strength is far greater than his. However, ......

        But how could He Qingfeng believe such a thing?

        He studied for decades to reach his current level of strength, while Han Qianxiang is obviously just a child, and even if he had great talent, he wouldn't be able to possess this kind of ability.

        Could it be that he ...... really isn't a child, and that what the next oldest said isn't a story!

        He Qingfeng suddenly got goose bumps, he knew that if what the second oldest said was true, then all of this would be a tragedy for him.

        "No need to look at me so vigilantly, if I were to k i ll you, you would already be dead, and ......" Han Qianqian paused and looked at the rest of the Three Temples crowd before continuing, "And none of these trash can escape. The once glorious apocalypse has fallen to such a state today, it's really sad and lamentable."

        He Qingfeng's eyelids jumped straight, Han Qianli commented on the apocalypse like this, it was obvious that he understood how powerful the once glorious apocalypse was.

        "You ...... are really the one who survived the war a hundred years ago?" He Qingfeng asked incredulously.

Chapter 1485

Previously, He Qingfeng didn't believe the words of the next oldest old man because the story that came out of his mouth was too absurd, and anyone else would not have believed it easily.

        But now, He Qingfeng's position was somewhat shaken, because he had seen Han 3,000's distinctive strength, and even though it was just a small display, He Qingfeng understood how powerful Han 3,000 was.

        From Han 3,000's age-inappropriate strength, coupled with the story of the next oldest man, one has to question the truthfulness of this story.

        Because if not, how could Han 3,000 be so strong?

        "Kneel down!" Han Qianli suddenly gave a forceful yell.

        The bystanders were baffled, especially those in the Three Halls, and some sneered.

        He Qingfeng was the head of the Three Halls, so why should he be able to make the head of the Three Halls kneel?

        But the next scene, even the next oldest stared at it.

        He Qingfeng slammed his knees to the ground without any warning!

        "This ......"

        "What's going on here."

        "The Lord of the Three Temples is kneeling to this little kid!"

        While the crowd let out a puzzled sigh, no one could understand how shocked He Qingfeng's heart was.

        Because just as Han Qianqian finished saying the word "kneel," He Qingfeng suddenly felt a strong pressure, like two mountains on his shoulders, forcing him to kneel on the ground, no matter how much he resisted.

        At this moment, He Qingfeng was finally willing to believe that Han Qianqian was a strong man who had survived a hundred years ago, because this kind of strength was not even possible in the apocalypse, let alone in the mundane world.

        "What right do you have to question me?" Han Qianli said in a tone full of coldness.

        He Qingfeng was covered in cold sweat, and it took almost all his strength to make himself shake his head, but as for speaking, it was something he couldn't hope for, because once the breath he was holding was released, he could only lie on the ground.

        "Kneel here for a day, and don't get up without my order." After saying that, Han Qianli turned around and left.

        When Han Qianli walked away, the gravity in He Qingfeng's body finally disappeared, but nevertheless, he didn't dare to get up, because Han Qianli wanted him to kneel for a day, and he didn't dare to lose a single second.

        "Hey." The next old man walked up to He Qingfeng and said with a sigh, "Do you think I would joke about these things? I've already seen his strength."

        "I'm like this now, you're happy to see it." He Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said.

        The next old man couldn't help but smile and said, "To say that you're not happy would definitely be a lie, but you're the one to blame, so you can't blame me."

        He Qingfeng took a deep breath, in some ways, this matter was indeed self-inflicted.

        But how could anyone easily believe what the old man had said?

        If he hadn't truly felt Han Qianqian's strength, such an absurd story would never have been believed by He Qingfeng anyway.

        "Kneel down, you'll be relieved after a day, but I'm afraid this matter will soon spread throughout the apocalypse." The next old man said.

        He Qingfeng did not want to lose face, but this matter was not something he could easily change.

        Not kneeling?

        It would have to wait for a new round of punishment from Han Qianqiang, and He Qingfeng didn't have the guts to do that.

        "Hall Master, he's already far away, so get up quickly."

        "Yes, you're the Master of the Three Temples, how can you stay kneeling."

        "Our Three Houses can't become a joke to those guys from the Four Gates."

        A few of his men ran to He Qingfeng's side and said, "The four gates and three temples have been disliking each other for years, and there are small conflicts that break out almost every day, He Qingfeng is the master of the three temples, and if word gets out that he is kneeling, it will definitely cause people to laugh, and by the way, the three temples will be ridiculed by the four gates.

        But even so, how could Qingfeng He dare to get up?

        He was the only one who had felt Han Qianqian's power, and only he knew how powerful it was.

        If he didn't listen to orders, he might not be able to save his life as the Lord of the Three Temples, so what did he care about losing face or not.

        "You guys go, I'm going to kneel here all day." He Qingfeng said.

        A few people revealed surprised expressions, He Qingfeng would listen to the orders of a little kid, he wouldn't really take those stories of the next oldest seriously, would he?

        "Palace Master, how can this be."

        "Yes, you are the Palace Master, that little kid he ......"

        Before the man finished speaking, He Qingfeng turned his head to look coldly, causing the man's words to be withdrawn from his throat.

        "Don't talk nonsense in the future, or else I won't be able to save your lives. His strength, I'm afraid, is not a match for the whole of the strongest people of the Apocalypse combined." He Qingfeng said.

        "Just a moment ago, I felt an incomparably great power that almost overwhelmed me, or else, why do you think I kneeled down for no reason." He Qingfeng continued to explain.

        "Hall Master, you're saying that what the next old man said is all true."

        "This is too mysterious, a person from a hundred years ago, but now he is still a child!"

        "I don't know if it's true or not, but he's so strong, so terribly strong!" He Qingfeng said with a heavy expression.

Chapter 1486

Soon, the news of He Qingfeng's kneeling spread throughout the Apocalypse, shocking the entire Heavenly Kingdom.

        After all, he was the master of the Three Temples, and one of the two most powerful men in the entire Apocalypse. Everyone was wondering the reason for his kneeling, until someone accidentally let it slip and mentioned something about Han Qianqian, which made the Apocalypse even more boisterous.

        In less than a day, almost everyone in the apocalypse knew about Han Qiangan's existence and that he was the strongest survivor of the war a hundred years ago.

        Han Qianxiang didn't care about this matter; after all, it was just a rumor circulating in the apocalypse, and it wouldn't have much effect on his identity in Cloud City.

        After following the old man back to the Four Gates, Han 3,000 gave him a Sacred Chestnut, the old man also had some kindness to the reborn Han 3,000, so Han 3,000 gave him a Sacred Chestnut in return.

        "What is this?" On the surface, it looks like a wild fruit, and its color is bright red.

        Generally speaking, the better-looking the fruit is, the more poisonous it is, so the old man didn't dare to eat it until he knew what it was.

        "Could it be that I will harm you?" Han Qianqian asked rhetorically.

        The old man shook his head subconsciously, Han Qianli had no grudge against him, so naturally he couldn't harm him, and the old man knew full well that if Han Qianli wanted him dead, he could just do it, there was no need to be so evasive.

        "Of course not, if you want me to die, there is a simpler way." The next old man said.

        Han Qianli laughed and continued, "Then do you dare to eat it?"

        Hearing this, the next oldest didn't hesitate to throw the sacred chestnut into his mouth, chewing it casually twice before swallowing it.

        "Eat it, it doesn't taste good." The next oldest said.

        "It's highly poisonous, and I gave it to you just to let you get to know it, so if you come across it in the future, don't eat it indiscriminately, but I didn't expect you to eat it so readily that I didn't even have a chance to stop it." Han Qianli said with a helpless face.

        Acute poison!

        The next old expression instantly froze, and it was too late to spit it out.

        "You ...... are not joking with me, are you." The next oldest asked with a wry face.

        Han Giangli shook his head, patted the old man's shoulder and said, "When the toxicity strikes, even I won't be able to save you, and I can't be blamed for that."

        At that moment, Yi Lao suddenly felt a physical heat spreading in his stomach, and the heat soon took on a burning sensation, which made Yi Lao's expression even more panicked.

        "Uncle Ancestor, the toxicity is acting up, you have to save me!" The next old man panicked and asked Han Qianqian for help.

        "You should sit down and get lucky, this fruit is very poisonous, even I can't help you, you can only fend for yourself." Han Qianqian said.

        The old man despaired, regretting that he had acted too decisively, or else he would not have suffered such a fate.

        Only after the old man sat down and started to luck out did Han Qianli's lips reveal a wry smile.

        It was early in the morning, just after dawn.

        The old man was still absorbing the power of the Sacred Chestnut, while Han 3,000 had already left the land of the Four Gates and went to the place of the Stone Gate.

        There was Su Yingxia's predecessor, Fuyue, who also had the ability to make Su Yingxia strong again, but Han 3,000 came this time, not planning to take away Fuyue's power, after all, the current Su Yingxia is still young, Han 3,000 worried that her not fully developed body could not accept Fuyue's power.

        She just stood in front of the stone door and stayed quietly until the sunrise.

        Immediately afterwards, Han 3,000 went to the forbidden place of the apocalypse, where the space-time tunnel is located.

        The Space-Time Tunnel was usually guarded by the Ten Strong Men of the Apocalypse, so when Han 3,000 appeared here as a stranger, it immediately aroused the high alert of the Ten Strong Men in the dark.

        The task of the ten strongmen was to not allow anyone to approach this forbidden place except for Second Elder and He Qingfeng, so as not to spread the news about the Space-Time Tunnel and cause too great a worldly shock.

        "Come out." Han Qianli said indifferently, the breath of the ten experts hidden in the dark, he had already noticed, and these ten people had very strong hostility towards him, Han Qianli didn't want to fight with them, after all, these were also considered to be the top power of the apocalypse, and to have them injured would be to weaken the power of the apocalypse.

        "Who are you?" One of them came out to meet up with Han Qianqian, while the others continued to wait in the shadows.

        "I just came to take a look, don't be too nervous, as for my identity, the next oldest will explain it to you." Han Qianqian said.

        The entire Apocalypse was discussing Han Three Thousand, but the Forbidden Ten was an exception, as only the Second Elder and He Qingfeng could appear here.

        He Qingfeng was still kneeling, while the Second Elder was absorbing the power of the Sacred Chestnut, so naturally, he couldn't bring the news to the Forbidden Land.

        "Take a look?" The man, with a cold face, said, "Do you know where this is, and can it be something you can just look at?"

        "Of course I know what this place is, and to me it's just a deliberate revisit," Han Qianqiang said.

        Revisiting old haunts?

        This four words made that strong man couldn't help but laugh, he had been in charge of guarding the forbidden area for more than ten years, and the age of Han 3,000 looked to be just over ten years old, if he had really been here, it would have been when he was a few years old, this was absolutely impossible.

        Apart from the second oldest and He Qingfeng, the only way for anyone else to know the secrets of the forbidden land was to become a strong guardian of it, and how could a little kid do that?

        "Little friend, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, I can only be rude to you, whoever trespasses the forbidden land, k ill without pardon.". The man threatened.

        Han Qianli sighed, he just wanted to see what was different about the space-time tunnel after his rebirth, but he didn't expect that he couldn't really do it without the next old man.

        After all, this was the biggest secret the apocalypse had hidden, and they would definitely fight to the death.

        If they really fought, they would be the ones who would be injured.

        "In that case, let's forget it, I don't want to hurt you." After Han Qianli said that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

        But his words drew the discontent of the other strong men in the shadows.

        I don't want to hurt you guys.

        Such words from the mouth of a little kid were the equivalent of an insult to the ten strongest men.

        "Want to leave?" Ten strong men appeared one after another and surrounded Han Qianqian.