The monk who just spoke is a disciple of the Demonic Sound Sect.
The Demonic Sound Sect is originally a demonic sect. They only want to save their lives and don't care about morality, let alone others.
After the disciple finished speaking, seeing that Han Bin didn't speak, he quickly took out his compass and flew straight into the distance. Not long after, he saw a stream of light chasing him quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on his back. Then,
Then a scream was heard, and the monk turned into a pool of blood, and not even his soul could escape.
Demon Soul glanced at the dead monk and said coldly: "Who else dares to escape?"
Those monks who were originally preparing to escape, saw that the other party was killed, and no longer thought of escaping, and they all waited quietly to see what would happen.
Demon Soul snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we have only one way now, and that is to kill Han Bin. If we can't kill him, we will all die." After saying that, he changed the subject and continued: "
Don’t worry, everyone, he is just a Dzogchen cultivator in the late Poxu period. With so many of us, why can’t we kill him?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone saw hope again, and one by one they took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.
There was no worry on Han Bin's face. He laughed and said: "Demon Soul, I can't tell that you still have this ability. But do you think these words will have any effect?"
The demon soul was frightened in his heart, but there was no look of fear on his face. He smiled and said: "Han Bin, I admit that you are very powerful, but there are so many of us, and even if you let you kill them, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill them all in a while!"
Han Bin smiled lightly, a look of disdain flashed through his eyes, and then said solemnly: "I also want to see if you are really as powerful as you said." As he said that, he patted the storage bag on his waist.
I saw a flash of light, and the killing sword flew out as fast as lightning, and then floated in front of me.
Han Bin fired a spell on the ultimate sword. The sword made a buzzing sound, as if it was trying to break free from Han Bin's control and kill all the monks in front of him.
The demon soul glanced at the killing sword and said coldly: "It's just a fake magic weapon. Do you think you can kill me?"
Han Bin did not answer his words. His consciousness moved. Under his control, the killing sword suddenly flashed and went straight towards the demon soul at an astonishing speed. The speed of the killing sword was so fast that many monks did not have it.
After seeing the flight trajectory clearly, he saw the small sword coming in front of the demon soul. Then, it flew straight towards the demon soul's Dantian.
At such a fast speed, Demon Soul was also surprised. He had no time to cast a powerful defensive spell, so he hurriedly patted the storage bag on his waist and pulled out a black shield. The shield appeared in front of him, blocking Jue's attack.
The path of the killing sword's attack. At this moment, Demon Soul secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to cast a defensive spell. He thought that no matter how weak the defense of this shield was, it could still block it for a while!
However, the demon soul never imagined that as soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard a clanking sound coming from the shield.
The demon soul subconsciously looked at the shield. A hole the size of a thumb appeared on the huge shield, and the killing sword had long disappeared. Seeing this, the demon soul's expression changed, and he was about to increase the spiritual power in his body to prevent the killing sword from penetrating.
However, I felt a pain in my Dantian. Then my throat felt sweet and I spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This, how is this possible..." Demon Soul's pupils dilated, eyes full of horror.
Everyone around was equally surprised, and a thought came to their mind at the same time, "Could it be that with one blow, the demon soul was killed by Han Bin?"
The next moment, everyone felt that the vitality in the demon soul was dissipating at an extremely fast speed, and then they were sure that the demon soul had indeed been killed.
A super strong man, the leader of a sect, was killed in one blow. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.
The death of the demon soul's body was just the beginning. As soon as his soul left the body and wanted to escape, a huge sucking force suddenly came from above. In surprise, the demon soul quickly raised his head and looked up.
, only to see Han Bin appear out of nowhere, holding a small black cauldron in his hand, and the suction power was being released from the cauldron.
The suction force inside the cauldron was astonishingly strong, and the demonic soul was sucked into the cauldron's mouth in the blink of an eye, and was about to fly into it.
Master Jiuyang's face darkened, he hurriedly raised the Jiuyang bronze mirror in his hand, and said sternly: "Han Bin, stop it..."
Han Bin didn't seem to hear what he said. Without even looking at him, he reached out with his right hand and suddenly grabbed the soul of the demon soul into his hand. Then, Han Bin's huge power of spiritual consciousness was input into the soul, and the soul was
The god trembled and lost the ability to move. Han Bin snorted coldly, patted the storage bag on his waist, pulled out the soul-calling flag, and threw the soul of the demon soul into it.
This scene seemed to take a long time, but in fact it happened in an instant.
Just imagine, after the demon soul was captured, it was thrown into the soul-calling flag without even a chance to cry out for mercy. You can imagine how short the time is.
At this moment, a stream of light flashed in the starry sky, and a black flame came to Han Bin.
Facing the flame again, Han Bin's eyes became even more disdainful. He waved his hand and grabbed the black flame in his hand.
The hot flame reached Han Bin's hand, as if he had become a well-behaved child, unable to move.
Han Bin smiled coldly, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, inputting into the flame. There was only a flash of light, and the color of the flame changed rapidly, turning into purple in the blink of an eye.
The purple flame has a higher temperature. As long as the physical body of a monk below the Sudden Space Period touches it, it will be reduced to ashes. Even if the soul touches it, it will be seriously injured and even threaten death. It is precisely the purple flame that is too powerful.
When everyone saw Han Bin released, their eyes widened and they subconsciously stepped back.
Everyone understands how powerful this purple flame is. If it attacks anyone, that person will die.
For a moment, everyone was in a mess, and there was only one thought left in their minds, and that was to run quickly.
In a life-and-death crisis, no one wants to die like this. Finally, a monk shouted: "Run!" Then, the monk fled towards the outer reaches of the star field.
This monk who escaped is also a disciple of the Demonic Sound Sect. Compared with the disciple who was killed by the Demonic Soul just now, he is a lucky one. Because the Demonic Soul is dead, the Demonic Sound Sect is leaderless and no one can control him.
.The escape was extremely smooth. In the blink of an eye, he escaped thousands of miles away and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
The monk's smooth escape also aroused everyone's desire to escape, especially the remaining monks from the Hunting Sect. They didn't want to die or be controlled. As if they had discussed it, they all took out their compasses and fled quickly. While they were escaping,
The disciples of the Hunting Sect also joined the escape. It was not that those righteous monks did not want to run away, but the key was that Master Jiuyang and Tianyue were not dead. They were afraid of being killed when they escaped. In desperation, they had no choice but to stay.
In just over ten breaths, all the Hunting Sect monks escaped, and the Demonic Sound Sect disciples also almost escaped.
A Dzogchen monk from the Demonic Sound Sect who had previously participated in killing Han Bin in the late stage of Poxu hesitated and joined the fleeing crowd. However, as soon as he took out the compass, Han Bin's cold voice suddenly came, "What I just said
I said, all the thousands of monks who participated in killing Han will stay. If you want to leave, you can, let’s see if you have the ability to escape."
The monk's name was Moyin. His face darkened and he asked, "Han Bin, what do you want?"
Han Bin smiled coldly and said: "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will punish them..."
Moyin knew he couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, since he doesn't want me to wait, we might as well fight him."
More than a thousand strong men said at the same time: "Fight, fight..."
Han Bin smiled calmly, looked at the other monks and said, "You can leave, I won't kill you. If you leave too late and are unfortunately killed by the shock wave, don't blame Han for not reminding you..."
Master Jiuyang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, and said: "The disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion obey the order, the monks who participated in killing Han Bin will stay, and the other disciples will leave..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, and one of the monks who was only in the infant transformation stage hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master, what are you doing? If you want to die together, we must go together..."
It's not that Master Jiuyang has never thought about fighting side by side, but seeing Han Bin's fearless look, he felt that Han Bin had a way to kill them. Although he couldn't think of what kind of magic could kill so many of them.
Kill them all together, but in order to allow more disciples to survive, he can only choose this not a solution.
Tianyue sighed and couldn't help but said: "Brother Jiuyang, you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, why not fight together!"
Master Jiuyang gave a bitter smile and asked: "Brother Tian, have you ever thought about the results of fighting together?"
Hearing this, Tianyue was startled, and immediately said: "Either kill Han Bin, or be killed by him, what else will happen?"
"Yes, these are the two results." Master Jiuyang took a deep breath and said what he was thinking. He said through a voice transmission, "It would be better if you can kill Han Bin. What if you can't kill him? Is it possible?
Are our two major sects going to perish like this? Both the disciples of the Demonic Sound Sect and the monks of the Hunting Sect are still alive, so we must let some of them leave."
After hearing this, Tianyue suddenly realized, waving his hand and saying: "The disciples of Tianyue Tower listen to the order. Except for the monks who participated in killing Han Bin, the rest of them will leave now..."
Among the disciples of Tianye Tower, except for Tianhan and other Dzogchen monks in the late Poxu stage, Tianhan has the highest status. She quickly said: "Master, if you don't leave, we won't leave either."
"Go." Tianyue said sternly, "This is an order."
Tian Lan bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do for a moment. Suddenly, she turned to look at Han Bin and said: "Fellow Daoist Han, if you still treat me as a friend, let everyone go..."
Han Bin raised his brows and said word by word: "Han always behaves rationally. I did not kill people indiscriminately. I will not kill those who did not participate in the battle. However, I will not kill those who participated in killing Han."
I won’t let anyone go. Stop talking and I won’t change my mind.”
Tianlan sighed, turned around and hugged Tianyue, and then said: "Let's go..."
After the Tianye Tower disciples left, the Jiuxiao Pavilion disciples left quickly under the leadership of Jiuling.
For a time, there were only a thousand monks left in the starry sky. These were the strongest among the strongest in the outer reaches of the star field.
Master Jiuyang and Tianyue glanced at each other, then took a step forward and stood in front of everyone.
Han Bin glanced at everyone and said in a solemn voice: "Han doesn't want to kill anyone. If you abandon your cultivation, your souls can enter the necromantic space."
What are the monks practicing for so many years? Just to get strong cultivation. If they lose their cultivation, it would be more uncomfortable than killing them. Of course, Han Bin's words had no effect at all, whether it was a righteous monk or a monk.
No disciple of the Demonic Way will abolish their cultivation, which they value more than their lives.
Master Jiuyang frowned and said: "Han Bin, let the battle begin! We will never abolish our cultivation."
"Do you want to give it a try?" Han Bin sighed and said slowly, "Jiuyang, I thought you were the person with the highest level of understanding among this group of monks. But I didn't expect that you are also so stupid." He spoke.
The tone of voice was not like talking between peers at all, but more like an adult educating a child.
Master Jiuyang's brows moved, his eyes full of confusion, and he subconsciously asked: "What do you mean by this?"
"There are gains and losses. Can you understand what I mean?"