"Elder Han is a strong man in the Immortal Lord Realm. Who can mentally control him?"

Fang Xuanzong said in a deep voice.

"I don't know, but the person behind him is definitely extremely powerful, and we can't provoke him."

Tao Yaoyao said, frowning slightly.

"Hmph, you little guys, if you are still thinking about this when you are about to die, you should all die!"

On the opposite side, Elder Han had lost his patience and became extremely ferocious.

"boom!"

The next moment, Elder Han took the lead and shot directly at Zhao Jinqiang, Zhang Chengying, Fang Xuanzong and others.

Elder Han is a true Immortal King Realm powerhouse, a level higher than everyone else. His skills are so powerful. With just an ordinary palm, he can change the color of the world and even the entire void.

Fang Xuanzong, Zhao Jinqiang and others did not dare to be careless and took action at the same time.

"Overlord Gun!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Purple Lightning Thunder King Fist!"

…

Rumbling, loud noises were heard, four completely different forces violently collided in the void, and then exploded violently.

"ah!"

Hearing a muffled groan, Fang Xuanzong, Zhang Chengying, and Zhao Jinqiang fell back more than ten feet before finally standing still, their energy and blood surging, and their expressions solemn.

On the opposite side, Elder Han's expression remained unchanged and unmoving.

After one move, both sides made a decision.

"Hmph, you are just a few in the half-step Immortal Lord realm, it would be easy for me to kill you!"

Elder Han sneered:

"The Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord. Even if you little brats are only half a step away, this half step is still an insurmountable gap for you in this life! Now, I will let you see the power of the real Immortal Lord Realm!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Han's aura burst out, his clothes fluttered, and a powerful aura like a mountain or a sea suddenly erupted violently from his body, radiating from Elder Han's body to the surroundings.

Under the influence of that terrifying momentum, Fang Xuanzong suddenly felt his whole body sink, and the movement of his internal energy slowed down a lot. His entire strength was directly suppressed by more than 30%.

The same is true for Zhao Jinqiang, Zhang Chengying and others.

But Luo Jingtian and other disciples were even more serious, their cultivation was suppressed by at least 40%.

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

The momentum of the Immortal King!

The spirit is at the bottom and the king is at the top. The cultivation level has reached the Immortal Lord Realm, and the aura on the body has been established. For the warriors below the Immortal Lord Realm, they naturally have a powerful oppressive attitude towards their ministers, giving them an absolute advantage. Although this

This sense of oppression is far less terrifying than the Demon Lord, but it still has a great impact on everyone.

"Don't be afraid. This old guy was injured before and his strength was damaged. He is not as strong as he appears. We may not be able to defeat him if we work together!"

Fang Xuanzong said loudly.

Others may have been frightened by the terrifying aura erupted by Elder Han, but Fang Xuanzong, who possessed the Taoist Divine Inscriptions, was keenly aware that Elder Han's aura was slightly unstable, which was a sign of injury.

——Although Elder Song and everyone in Team 8 died, they also made Elder Han pay some price.

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

Elder Han's eyes turned cold, and he stepped straight towards Fang Xuanzong.

It was Fang Xuanzong who saw through Elder Han's disguise before, and now that he has revealed his true identity, how could Elder Han let him go?

"Brother Fang, be careful!"

Luo Jingtian's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

However, the speed of Elder Han in the Immortal Lord Realm was so fast. In just a blink of an eye, Elder Han appeared above Fang Xuanzong's head. He looked down from a high position and grabbed it with a fierce claw:

"Tianyin seals the devil's claws!"

Boom, the void shook, and the black energy in Elder Han's palm exploded, forming a huge black claw mark. In the claw mark, a huge seal appeared, and he pressed down directly towards Fang Xuanzong.

At this moment, Fang Xuanzong only felt that there was a Mount Tai pressing down on him, and the void around him was imprisoned. He could not move, and even the internal force in his body was difficult to flow, and this imprisonment was still shrinking violently.

, as if a huge palm was clenching suddenly.

"What a strong momentum!"

Fang Xuanzong's face changed wildly.

This was a blow from an Immortal Lord-level master, and it was also the first time that Fang Xuanzong faced an Immortal Lord-level master head-on. At that moment, Fang Xuanzong felt that all the bones in his body were almost crushed by this blow.

However, just for a moment, Fang Xuanzong bit the tip of his tongue and his whole body immediately woke up.

"God's Secret Technique!"

Boom, not daring to be careless at all, Fang Xuanzong immediately communicated with the mysterious blood essence in his mind, and punched Elder Han above his head with a fierce punch.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, like a boulder smashing through the ice, a majestic force of collapse burst out from Fang Xuanzong's body and blasted towards the huge claw.

However, just for a moment, boom, Fang Xuanzong trembled all over. He felt a punch hit the iron plate. His whole body was full of energy and blood. He was directly sent dozens of feet away and smashed into a huge rock before he finally stabilized.

He lost his figure and looked extremely embarrassed.

"A strong person in the Immortal Lord Realm is indeed powerful!"

Fang Xuanzong had a lingering fear on his face.

In this confrontation, Fang Xuanzong was completely defeated, but instead of being discouraged at all, Fang Xuanzong became excited.

Although he was defeated by this punch, the damage he suffered was far from that serious. He was just shocked and his blood was boiling. To a certain extent, fighting across a large realm and being able to achieve such results was already extremely impressive.

good.

At the same time that Elder Han knocked back Fang Xuanzong with one palm, attacks from Zhao Jinqiang, Zhang Chengying, and Tao Yaoyao were also coming.

"Demon-killing Spear Technique!"

"Man and sword unite!"

"Three Thousand Peach Gardens!"

…

Wild winds roared between heaven and earth, and energy surged. A silver-white spear, a black giant sword, and a peach blossom storm roared out of the void, carrying destructive power and heading straight for Elder Han.

The three of them are all masters of the Half-Step Immortal Lord Realm, second only to the Immortal Lord. Now the three of them join forces and explode with all their strength. Even Elder Han of the Immortal Lord Realm cannot ignore this power.

Not to mention, the three of them were in sync with each other and attacked from the left, right, and rear, indirectly blocking Elder Han's retreat.

"Hmph, just a few juniors want to use a mantis as a chariot and are seeking death!"

Elder Han snorted coldly, but showed no fear. With a wave of his right hand, he directly activated the power of rules within a radius of several hundred feet, and directly condensed into a black vortex several feet high. With a push of his palms, he directly hit hard

An attack that shook three people.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and four energies exploded. Zhang Chengying, Zhao Jinqiang, and Tao Yaoyao were knocked upside down. Elder Han was so powerful that he still didn't even take a step back.

Not only that, just as Elder Han knocked back the three of them with one move——

Buzz!

At the same time, a dark black light ball was seen flying out from Elder Han's head. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the light ball quickly turned into a black human form and flew towards Zhao Jin who had just stood firm at an incredible speed.

In front of the gun.

"go to hell!"

The black shadow smiled ferociously and slapped Zhao Jinqiang's chest with a fierce palm.

"puff!"

Zhao Jinqiang was caught off guard, his chest dented, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew dozens of feet away like a rag bag, landed heavily on the ground, splashed with dust, and passed out.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhang Chengying shouted urgently and flew away in the direction of Zhao Jinqiang without hesitation.

However, before he could rush far, the next moment, the black shadow came first, swept across a large distance, stopped in front of him, and took action again.

Having learned from the past, Zhang Chengying quickly reacted, directly pulled out the black long sword, and slashed down with the sword. The sword was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in the void.

Boom, however, the sword struck the black figure's hand, but before it actually hit his body, when it was three inches away, it was counterattacked by a huge force, knocking Zhang Chengying away.

Zhang Chengying retreated violently, stuck his sword on the ground, and dragged out a huge scratch of more than ten feet. Then he finally stood firm. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and the blood all over his body was boiling. He had obviously suffered a lot.

And when he looked up and saw the face of the black figure clearly, his expression changed drastically:
To be continued...