If the Imperial Master, like the others on the fourth floor of Shenxu, lost his memory again after awakening his past life memories, he would definitely be trembling with excitement at this time.
God Haotian!
The god who had been believed in by the four kingdoms for countless years on the fourth floor of the Divine Ruins appeared in front of him.
It's a pity that the national master at this time did not lose his memory.
After awakening Arhat's memory, the so-called Haotian God in front of him was as ridiculous as a clown.
"All my life, I have believed in this absurd existence?"
A look of compassion appeared on the Imperial Master's face.
I don’t know whether I feel pity for my wrong belief or pity for the absurdity of God Haotian.
Or maybe... it's for the sentient beings on the fourth level.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The national master recited the Buddha's name, and the last piece of his body disappeared in the light of karma fire.
From beginning to end, he never asked God Haotian why he did this.
Because it's no longer necessary.
After awakening the memory of the past life, in the eyes of the real Arhat, none of this is important.
With the satisfaction of living and dying for the Buddha, the national teacher quietly lost it and turned into nothingness.
Han Yang didn't stop him, but there was just a slight disturbance in his heart.
Die for what you believe in.
This Imperial Master deserved his death.
"Ouch..."
God Haotian let out a beast-like roar, and his huge lantern-like eyes looked down at Han Yang from top to bottom.
"Humble ant, who gave you the courage to challenge me!"
The sound was like thunder, causing the laws around Han Yang to tremble violently.
Blood grooves appeared on Han Yang's body at this time.
The old and decayed body is unable to resist the divine power of God Haotian.
Seeing this scene, Haotian God's huge pupils seemed to contain some kind of smile.
"It's just a sin caused by the combination of the Buddha-killing sword and the evil demons of Buddha land. You... dare to scream in front of me!"
Han Yang saw through the truth about the so-called Haotian God at a glance, and his words became colder.
This so-called Haotian God was just a heretic warrior who died together when the Buddha Land was destroyed.
By chance, he refined a fragment of an ancient sacred artifact and awakened his past life memories.
Then he found the relic and refined it, and then he reached his current state.
He, who considers himself a god, has all the creatures on the fourth level at his fingertips.
Let those Arhats and Buddhist believers who perished in the previous life become his followers.
This trick is so clumsy!
"Ant, you... deserve to die!"
When Han Yang revealed his true identity, God Haotian became angry and suddenly pressed down on Han Yang with his two big hands.
Before the palm print came, the old monk's body that Han Yang was living in had already begun to collapse.
When the physical body collapses, the soul that resides in the physical body will also be destroyed.
These are the rules within the fourth level.
Seeing that Han Yang was about to die, God Haotian was suddenly shocked.
Subconsciously dodge to the side.
Zheng!
The moment he dodged, a blade of light struck the place where he was standing.
If he had not made any dodge action, he would have been hit by this sword.
When he turned around, he was shocked to find that the "person" who slashed out was actually Han Yang's body!
"How is this possible..."
Since Han Yang entered the fourth level, he used his magical power to forcefully separate Han Yang's soul and body.
After losing his body, Han Yang's strength was completely gone.
This is his best chance to kill Han Yang.
But at this time, Han Yang's body appeared quietly beside him without the control of his soul.
He even swung a knife at him.
Breaking all the plans of God Haotian.
The next moment, God Haotian understood why Han Yang could do this.
He stared at the knife held in Han Yang's physical hand, half suspiciously, half with difficulty uttering three words: "Buddha-killing knife?!"
That’s right!
It was the Buddha-killing sword that destroyed the entire Buddha Land, killed countless sentient beings in the Buddha Land, and even killed the Buddha with one sword!
Han Yang, the above-mentioned reality of the fragments of the ancient holy artifact broke the illusionary realm constructed by God Haotian.
Then, he used the Buddha-killing knife as a guide to attract his own body.
"die!"
Seeing the Buddha-killing sword, God Haotian unconsciously remembered the scene in his previous life when he was killed by the Buddha-killing sword.
In a hurry, he became angry and furious.
They all waved their six arms and blasted towards Han Yang's body.
At this moment, the old monk's body finally reached its limit and could no longer support it.
boom!
The body is broken.
The remains of the old monk disappeared between heaven and earth.
At this time, Han Yang's soul, which should have disappeared as his body collapsed, turned into a stream of light and shot into the body of the deity.
Han Yang opened his eyes suddenly.
That feeling of being omnipotent and controlling the world with one hand is back.
The red thread spreads in the eyes!
The ninth turn of the formless, the seventh turn.
Bloody light shot into the sky.
Unprecedented power exploded from Han Yang's body.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.
Yuanci, ghost and god slaying.
Ghosts and gods roar.
The power of ghosts and gods formed by killing the Great Perfection of the Three Realms roared towards God Haotian.
"Ouch!"
The terrifying power of God Haotian collided with the power of ghosts and gods of Yuanci Ghost God Slayer.
boom!
Energy surges.
The rules are broken.
The entire fourth floor of Shenxu was shaking crazily under the attacks of the two men.
Click.
The sound of shattering spread.
The fourth level of space was actually blasted to pieces by both of them.
The barrier between the fourth and fifth floors shattered.
Endless demonic energy swept in from the fifth floor.
In the demonic aura, there were even demon gods roaring and surrounding Han Yang and God Haotian.
Han Yang possesses the realm of deification. These demon souls pounce on Han Yang, just like moths pounce on the flame, turning into little bits of starlight. Finally, they are all swallowed up by Han Yang using the Nine Turns of Stars Art.
God Haotian did not have such good luck.
His own martial arts are inherently demonic and cannot resist the soul of the demon god at all.
Demon gods rushed towards him quickly.
Puff puff puff.
Countless blood stains were quickly torn out on that tall body.
Blood sprayed everywhere and blood splattered.
"Ouch!"
God Haotian roared, and a golden light suddenly burst out from his body.
Wherever the golden light reaches, all the demons melt away at extreme speed as if they have encountered their nemesis.
The light of the relic.
At the critical moment, he had to burst out the light of the relic.
And Han Yang has been waiting for this moment.
Almost at the moment when God Haotian released the Buddha's light from the relics and defeated the demon's soul, Han Yang drew his sword.
It's not Yuan Magnetic Ghost and God Slayer.
Instead, the formless gods and Buddhas were killed.
Kill the gods and Buddhas with one sword.
The Buddha-killing knife in his hand seemed to sense Han Yang's strong killing intent, and it glowed brightly for the first time.
The violent evil spread out from the blade.
"No……"
The evil aura emitted by the Buddha-Slaying Sword made Haotian God involuntarily have the memory of being killed by the Buddha-Slaying Sword in his previous life.
The feeling of powerlessness, like a catastrophe in the world, made his liver and gallbladder split, and he had no sense of resistance.
The general who just waited quietly for death.
puff!
With supreme power, the Buddha-killing sword struck at the head of God Haotian.
The moment the blade broke through the head, God Haotian seemed to wake up from the horror.
"You... are not the Buddha-killing knife..."
He understood something.
This is not the Buddha-killing knife!
At least it's not the invincible blade in the previous life that could destroy the heaven and earth, and cut through the Buddha's soil with one sword.
This Buddha-killing knife looks the same, but its strength is very different.
The power is vastly different.
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand the truth at this moment.
puff!
The blade fell along the head, and Haotian God was cut in two.
Cry!
The relic hit the blade and flew out of his body.
Without the support of the relics, Haotian God lost all its source power, and instantly... his soul was destroyed.
Gods, fallen.
At this time, Han Yang's voice slowly sounded.
"Compared to the previous national master, you are really... far behind!"