Han Yang looked up and saw endless demonic insects everywhere he could see.
If you use the Tiandao Zen Singing to kill them all the way, even if you are exhausted and exhausted, you will not be able to kill them all.
The fifth floor of the Shen Ruins is a demon soul hell.
"Tianyuan Shenwei!"
After a moment's hesitation, Han Yang performed his latest learned technique.
A ray of white-gold light enveloped him.
puff!
puff!
Puff puff...
Immediately, the demonic insects that pounced on Han Yang hit the light of Tianyuan's divine power and turned into ashes.
efficient?
Grinning, Han Yang rose into the air and flew into the distance.
As soon as he rose into the air, he immediately became the target of all demonic soul attacks.
Countless demonic insects buzzed towards him.
Then one after another died under the power of Tianyuan.
As time went by, it transformed from a low-level demonic insect into a humanoid demonic soul.
These humanoid demon souls are also as crazy as demon insects.
But among them, the humanoid demon soul with the white line behind it has attack methods and can try to attack Han Yang with the spirit attack.
These attacks were naturally easily blocked by the light of Tianyuan Divine Power.
In this way, Han Yang moved forward in the ocean of demon souls.
Wherever he passed, no matter how powerful the demon soul was, it could not stop him.
Even the giant demon soul, which was several miles tall, was burned to death after hitting Tianyuan Shenwei.
Unstoppable.
He was like a branding iron dropped in butter, smooth and smooth all the way.
Gradually, Han Yang discovered a pattern.
The strength of a demon soul has nothing to do with its size.
It's the line behind them.
Wireless's demon soul is the lowest level. No matter how big the body is, it will die at the first touch.
The white thread demon soul will not die easily unless it hits Tianyuan Shenwei head-on.
The huge white-lined demon soul will not die even if a big hole is knocked out of its body.
Above the white line is the yellow line.
Above the yellow line is the red line.
Above the red line is the blue line!
At the blue line level, Tianyuan Shenwei can no longer harm it, so it can only be killed with the Tiandao Zen Singing Slash.
Phew!
With a roar.
Ahead, countless demon souls spread out like a tide.
Even the blue-lined demon soul started to run away in confusion, as if it had encountered a nemesis.
boom!
A black light suddenly appeared in front of Han Yang.
Wherever it passed, all the demon souls were blown to pieces.
This is a humanoid demon soul.
There are two horns on the head, and the appearance is extremely handsome. There are no four-color lines on the back, and there is only a black mark between the eyebrows!
Phew!
As soon as this black-level demon soul appeared, it roared angrily at Han Yang.
"Three Realms of Great Perfection?!"
Han Yang could clearly sense that the aura emitted by the black-level demon soul had reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Three Realms.
With his roar, those low-level demon souls seemed to be summoned, flying towards Han Yang as moths flew into the flames.
Puff puff puff.
No matter how fierce the divine power of Tianyuan is, they are not afraid of death and go forward one after another.
A stick of incense!
Two sticks of incense!
Han Yang stood erect in the void, not dodging or avoiding, and allowed these demon spirits to collide with him.
His body was like a whirlpool.
Countless demon souls rushed towards him and then disappeared.
One hour.
Two hours.
The demonic tide seems endless and continues to advance.
The star energy in Han Yang's body was rapidly depleting.
Three hours later, Han Yang, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Four Realms, had actually consumed most of his energy.
What a terrifying area this is.
Anyone who falls into the Great Perfection of the Four Realms will surely die.
However, Han Yang is Han Yang!
boom!
The poison-locking technique in the body opened a gap, and the energy of the relic was transformed into the energy of the stars.
In an instant, Han Yang returned to his prime.
one day!
Two days!
Time passes.
Han Yang kept running out and recovering.
The black-level demon soul finally realized that this method could not kill this outsider who exuded the fragrance of a living creature.
"sigh!"
He changed his tone and roared again.
After burning the incense, another black-level demon soul appeared.
After two sticks of incense, five black-level demon souls appeared.
As time goes by, the number of black-level demon souls continues to increase.
ten!
Dozens!
Hundred!
Half a day later, a total of one hundred and eight black-level demon souls appeared around Han Yang.
"Bah!"
The first black-level demon soul roared angrily.
Then, all the black-level demon souls roared and rushed towards Han Yang.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
…
After another stick of incense.
One hundred and eight black-level demon souls all fell, and Han Yang, who tested some virtual and real ones, stepped through the void and continued to move forward.
I don't know how much time has passed.
boom!
A thunder exploded.
Colorful rays of light spread in all directions.
Wherever the light shines, all demon souls turn into ashes.
Even if Han Yang exhausted all his strength, the massive demon souls that could not be destroyed were wiped out in an instant.
A huge figure ten feet tall, with a colorful halo lighting up behind his head, slowly appeared from a distance.
The demon soul from the virtual realm appears.
A smile appeared on Han Yang's lips, and he held the Hall of Valor with his left hand.
In the Hall of Heroes, there are countless bodies of heroic spirits that have turned into reality...
…
Shenzong.
Shenzong, which dominates the world and does not even take the Shenbang Organization in its eyes, has never been so depressed.
First, the three deputy sect leaders fell.
Then the successor of the sect leader, the Fenghua Saint who was half a step into the virtual realm, also died in the Blue Sky Realm.
In the end, even the third-level virtual realm incarnation of the sect leader Ku Hao was killed by Han Yang.
Glory seems to be leaving Shenzong.
The elders of the Shenzong, as well as the few remaining deputy sect leaders, gathered together with serious expressions on their faces.
"Gu Yang, is there any news coming from the Heavenly Road?"
A deputy sect leader looked at the person sitting in the chair with a desolate expression.
Sage Guyang, the only saint among the several deputy sect leaders, is also the strongest person in the current Shen Sect.
For several months, everyone in Shenzong was in panic.
He was afraid that Han Yang would take the opportunity to kill Shenzong and slaughter them all.
Especially three months ago, Han Yang made a big fuss in Shenbang, and the news spread that he had seized the Heavenly Artifact of the Shenbang organization to suppress the sect, the Hall of Heroes, which made everyone in the Shenzong even more frightened.
Han Yang's attack on the God List Organization means that he doesn't care about the iron rule of returning to the virtual realm from the virtual realm.
This is undoubtedly huge bad news for Shenzong.
Relatively speaking, the grievances between the Shenbang Organization and Han Yang are actually not deep.
Only the Hidden Line Lieshan Clan and the Divine Line Dongfang Clan had ever had a grudge against Han Yang.
Xianmai Thirty-sixth Hall, and even had a close relationship with Han Yang.
Even so, Han Yang still attacked the God List organization and killed many red archbishops of the Three Realms of Dzogchen.
Will Shenzong, who has hunted Han Yang for many times and even issued a sky-high reward, be rewarded?
But the strange thing is...
They went all out and waited for more than three months, but there was no news about Han Yang, as if he had disappeared.
This in turn made Shenzong suffer a lot.
It's like a sword hanging above your head, ready to fall at any moment, but it hasn't fallen for three months.
Not only that.
During these three months, they sent requests to Tianlu many times, but received no news.
The senior leaders of Shenzong are already restless at this moment.
Saint Guyang looked helpless: "You don't have to ask me about this every day. There is no news coming back from the heavenly road. I'm afraid that in the short term, you can only rely on me to wait..."
Boom!
Just before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly fell on the Shenzong Shen'en Temple.
"This is……"
"The virtual realm is coming!"
Everyone in the hall was shocked when they saw this scene.
They finally understood why no news came back from the Heavenly Road, and they actually directly sent a strong man from the Void Realm... himself to the world.
All the deputy sect leaders and elders rushed towards the Divine Grace Hall.
One by one, they knelt down and waited.
The light lasted for several breaths and finally returned to calm.
Chapter completed!