"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

In a daze, she seemed to hear the ferocious voices of Jian Yixin and Li Xuantong.

They...are taking revenge!

It was their flesh and blood essence and magical runes that restrained her body.

puff!

Half of the head flew up.

Blood and brain matter were sprayed all over the place.

Ye Duhuo, who had greatly increased his strength just now and thought he could fight Han Yang, died inexplicably.

Boom boom boom boom...

The aftermath of the previous fight between the six people was still spreading to the surroundings.

The battle is over.

The five leaders, the first person of the younger generation, all perished.

Han Yang defeated one against five and won a great victory!

"Hahahaha, I knew the master could win!"

Ji Xiangtian, with his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed, looking like I had known him for a long time.

Xiao Jiuer glanced at her indifferently and threw away her sweat-stained hands in disgust.

Bang!

Without Xiao Jiuer's support, Ji Xiangtian suddenly collapsed to the ground and could not even get up.

If you had known earlier, what the hell!

She was already so frightened that her legs and feet were weak.

When the five people in Ye Duhuo broke out earlier, she thought that Han Yang would definitely lose.

Unexpectedly, Han Yang seemed to have endless runes. One sword after another, he actually struck out five times and killed all five people.

The guards and worshipers of the city lord's palace in the Zijin Mansion were all limp and their faces were pale.

Won?

They never expected that Han Yang could win.

Five against one!

Those five people are still the top ten holy sects, the first ones under the king realm.

In this case, even Qin Luoli, who won the invincible victory and came to the world, would definitely die.

But Han Yang actually killed five people in a row with his own strength.

This is...how domineering.

"Master Han, Wansheng!"

Everyone roared, and the sound stirred up in all directions.

The warriors who escaped from Zijin City stopped and looked blankly in the direction of Zijin Sou's courtyard.

A figure in white clothes stood holding a knife, standing in the world like a demon.

There are only sixteen leaders in the six dynasties and the ten holy sects.

Today, Han Yang killed six of them.

In the tens of thousands of years since the founding of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, no one has ever accomplished such a feat.

Han Yang... is invincible.

…

Among the ruins somewhere in Purple City.

"Ancestor, do we... still... still want to take action?"

The disciples of Tianyan Sect swallowed dryly, their voices trembling.

Han Yang's strength has already made them want to give up and lose their inner fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!