His True Colors Chapter 1982


        Throughout the space, an invisible pressure steadily overwhelmed the entire space, causing the air pressure to tremble slightly and buzz.


        Faced with the deadly pressure of this huge golden axe, a hint of fear flashed across the eyes of the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat, the black fur all over its body shrugged slightly, and its huge tail also slightly changed from upward at this point, to slightly downward.

        Obviously, the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat, which was unbeatable in the God's Mound, actually felt a hint of fear at this moment.

        Boom !!!!

        And almost at that moment, the Pan Gu Axe carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth and struck directly at the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat.


        When it was hit by the golden mane carried by the Pan Gu Axe, its huge body was directly pushed several meters away.

        There was a deep bloodstain at its waist, and blood was dripping down through its thick hair.

        "No way?" Ginseng Wa's jaw was on the verge of dropping in shock.

        Han Qianqian was free from gravity, not to mention that he had even injured the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat with a single strike.

        One had to know that as a Ginseng Wa born here together, he knew the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat too well, it was a body incarnated by a divine grudge and was invincible, not only in attack, but even in defence, at least within this divine mound, it was also invincible.

        Its huge body was obviously not just a decoration, but the root of its superb defence.

        Yet, Han Qianqian had actually injured it!


        The pained Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat also opened its bloody mouth and bared its fangs at this moment, roaring at Han Qianqian angrily.

        The long hair on its body had long since exploded in terror.

        "What are you roaring for? There's more!" Han Qianqian laughed, his left and right wings swooped, and he blasted down into the sky with his axe in both hands again.

        "Don't be careless!" Ginseng Wa hastily shouted.

        And almost at that moment, the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat also roared fiercely, and a red light spurted out of its mouth, carrying the rolling power of enmity, like a long dragon formed by countless skeletons, directly facing Han Qianqian's huge golden axe light.

        Boom! Bang!


        Han Qianqian was directly shattered by the red light, followed by a blast, and a fierce pain on his chest, a mouthful of blood came out open, his whole body was shaken almost to the point of falling apart!

        What power!

        Han Qianqian looked at the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat in horror, it was indeed a fierce beast that could defend the God's Mound, it could even directly dislike his own Pan Gu Axe.

        Although Han Qianqian had not fully mastered the Pan Gu Axe, it was still the king of all weapons after all.


        With another furious roar, the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat fiercely attacked towards Han Qianqian.

        But at that moment, a golden figure emerged from the distant golden spring, suddenly swirling with light, and his body shone like gold, but it was too transparent for people to see his face.

        Almost as soon as the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat pounced in front of Han Qianqian, Han Qianqian only felt a sudden increase in pressure in front of him, and a golden light pushed the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat towards the side.


        The huge body of the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat and the golden light entwined together and smashed heavily onto the ground in the distance, sending dust flying for a while.

        "Fuyun, why, why ah?"

        Suddenly, throughout the space, a dull, angry roar came, full of resignation and disbelief. The voice was incomparably low, unable to find its way, not knowing where it was coming from, not knowing where it was coming from.

        "Your destiny and mine have long since ended, I am not Fuyun, and you, neither are you, we will eventually be disillusioned and inherited by others." Another voice struck.

        It was almost the same voice as that one, only not as low and much more open.

        "Within the God's Mound, Lerai has strict rules, Fu Yun, who are you to ask him to break the rules?"

        "On what grounds? By virtue of him being Han Qianqian! By virtue of him being his grandson-in-law, is that enough?" The voice bellowed majestically.

        "Fuyun, are you crazy? Do you really believe in that legend? Do you really want to break the rules that have been in place for ten thousand years in the Eight Worlds for the sake of a man of Earth?"

        "This is destiny, you and I are both the same!"

        As soon as the words left their mouths, the Golden Shadow and the Spirit Guarding Corpse Cat attacked each other again.

        The two faced each other like a battle at the pinnacle of the world.

        Han Qianqian could only see the two figures exercising their divine powers in the mist of gold and black through the Heavenly Eye talisman.

        "Is this the power of a true god? It's too ...... strong." Han Qianqian looked horrified, is this the power of the true gods of the Fu family in the past? It was indeed very powerful, Han Qianqian felt like an ant in front of them.


        There was a huge sound in the sky, and it was not known when this would stop.

        "Fu Yun, I'm not convinced!"

        Suddenly, a resigned roar resounded throughout the graveyard space, and immediately afterwards, through the Heavenly Eye, Han Qianqian saw that the spirit-guarding corpse cat suddenly transformed into a human figure, and in the next second, it directly turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the graveyard.

        The golden figure was no longer as golden as before, and was almost invisible, so it was obvious that he had also run out of fuel during the battle.

        But even so, in front of Han Qianqian, his aura was as powerful and intimidating as ever.

        He turned his back on Han Qianqian, unable to say a word for a long time.

        Han Qianqian gently knelt down, lowered his head and shouted respectfully, "Thank you for saving me, grandfather, Qianqian has met grandfather."

        "Fuyao, no, Yingxia, is she alright?"

        Han Qianqian was stunned, he didn't expect that since Fu Yun would know Su Yingxia Earth's name, but finally nodded, "She's fine."

        "It's hard on the child." With a sigh, the golden shadow slowly faced Han Qianqian, still unable to see his face clearly, only barely able to see his faint outline, he looked at Han Qianqian for a long time, and slowly said, "Invading the God's Mound is against the heavens, and I don't know if it's good or bad, and that legend, I don't know if it's true or not."

        "I have lived an empty life, but I never thought that in the end, I would end up in the end. The voice was full of hoarseness and sighs, and as soon as the words left his mouth, the golden shadow slowly lifted his steps and walked straight towards the direction of Golden Spring.

        The further he went, the more transparent the golden shadow's form became, and by the time he reached the golden spring, it had already turned into a puff of light smoke.

        Han Qianqian stepped forward, but only caught a wisp of light smoke.

        For some reason, Han Qianqian's heart suddenly felt some vague sadness; one of the once glorious and incomparable Three True Gods was in the end nothing more than a wisp of light smoke, which made people sigh very much.

        "Go on, child!"

        A voice came from the sky, but it was getting farther and farther away.

        "Many thanks, grandfather." Han Qianqian knelt down once more and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

        A moment later, Han Qianqian slowly stood up, looked at the golden spring in front of him, and slowly walked in.