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Chapter 1388 The Eighth Corpse Collector

Pixiu Xuanwu held his head with a painful and ferocious expression.

The demon soul warriors are almost integrated with the demon soul.

Most of their cultivation levels are also above the Demon Soul level.

Now the demon soul was destroyed by the blood formation, causing Pixiu Xuanwu to suffer extremely.

Han Yang frowned slightly, stretched out his arms and sent Pixiu Xuanwu out.

Unexpectedly, Pixiu Xuanwu endured the pain and roared ferociously: "It works! The melting of my demon soul can prevent the formation of the blood array!"

When the other demon souls heard this, their eyes lit up.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

Canglang Xuanjiu and Black Fox Thirteen rushed toward the blood array in almost no particular order.

They all regard Han Yang as their reborn parent.

As long as Han Yang can be saved, not to mention sacrificing his demon soul and most of his cultivation base, but even his life.

All the other demon souls also roared and rushed towards the blood formation.

Trying to use their demon souls to hinder the blood array and save Han Yang.

"Nonsense!"

Han Yang's body shook, forcing everyone back hundreds of feet, and said loudly: "Don't you see, I deliberately forced him to activate this formation."

Han Yang was quite moved by the innocent hearts of the demon souls.

This blood formation is definitely a god-level formation.

Moreover, it is closely related to the skills of the demon souls.

If these demon souls are allowed to pounce on him, they will melt not only the demon souls.

Even the whole person will be swallowed by the blood formation.

But they are still brave and not afraid of death.

Such thoughts, even after Han Yang was reborn as the ninth generation and went through many vicissitudes of life, caused a wave of waves in his heart.

But his purpose was indeed to deliberately activate this blood formation.

Because, he needs to know who is the person behind the demon souls!

"Don't lie to us!"

How could Black Fox Thirteen believe what Han Yang said?

When she thought about it, she sacrificed Qinglong Xuanyi at the expense of him, and the blood array that was opened was bound to be fierce.

Han Yang is absolutely irresistible!

The rest of the Demon Souls also struggled hard.

It's a pity that with their little cultivation, they can't resist Han Yang's power.

They were all pinned down hundreds of feet away.

Boom!

As time goes by, the golden light becomes brighter and brighter.

A strange aura was born from the golden light.

Vast!

majesty!

sacred!

It's like a god descending into the world.

Everyone in the demon souls trembled all over and became unsteady on their feet.

Plop!

Plop!

The sounds of people falling to their knees kept coming and going.

All the demon souls were kneeling and worshiping the gods, lying on the ground unable to get up.

This is suppression from the soul level.

The aura in the divine light is not human at all, but a superior god!

Under the illumination of the divine light, Qinglong Xuanyi, whose body melted and whose soul was shattered, returned to the light and regained a trace of consciousness.

This is the breath he felt when he accepted the four moves given by God.

This kind of breath is as terrifying as a god.

Let him remember it for the rest of his life.

"Save me... My God is above, I have fulfilled your instructions. Please be merciful and save me from the sea of ​​suffering and ascend to the realm of gods."

At this moment, this guy is really humble to the point of pitifulness.

Until this moment, he still had some illusions, hoping that the gods would lead him to ascend to the divine realm.

Little did he know that even if a god wanted to do this, with his level of cultivation and ascending to the upper realm, he would be instantly crushed into dregs by the laws of the divine realm.

The divine realm is the country of gods.

When mortals look at gods, their souls will fly away, let alone ascend to the divine realm.

From beginning to end, everything he believed in was just a dream.

In the golden light, the indescribable existence seemed to have noticed something, and the golden light trembled slightly.

boom!

A ripple rippled.

Everything in Qinglong Xuanyi was reduced to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

And the golden light became even brighter under Qinglong Xuanyi's sacrifice.

At this moment, Han Yang stepped forward.

"Let me see who you are!"

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

God of War cuts!

Blessings from the God of War!

The power of the gods is coming!

Tianyuan Shenwei!

The nine-turn phaseless battle divine way!

In an instant, Han Yang pushed everything about himself to the top.

His physical body has even begun to collapse and melt.

Facing the golden light symbolizing the gods, Han Yang waved his sword!

Swing your sword and kill the gods!

The Thirteen Black Foxes and others looked at Han Yang's back with horror as he drew his sword to kill the god. Their eyes were full of shock.

Unimaginable.

These people, under the power of God, cannot even stand.

Unable to control his body, he can only bow to the gods.

But Han Yang, unyielding, unyielding, and unparalleled in domineering attitude, actually waved his sword at the gods!

What courage this is.

Compared to Han Yang, they are just ants crawling at the feet of the gods.

But Han Yang dared to draw his sword against the gods.

Ants cannot look up to the sky.

After hundreds of millions of years, they will eventually become dust and dissipate in the years.

Only Han Yang may one day be able to ascend to the divine realm and stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.

Although Han Yang showed invincibility before, he was regarded as a legend in the world.

But it wasn't until this moment that they realized the huge gap between themselves and Han Yang, which was like a natural chasm, separated by countless worlds.

Zheng!

A sword that unites all laws cuts into the golden light.

The world, time and space suddenly became silent for an instant.

boom!

Han Yang's body almost completely exploded.

The body is riddled with holes.

The blood dyed the clothes red.

But he still stood still and laughed wildly with fighting spirit.

"Hahahaha, I caught you!"

With the strongest sword blow, Han Yang's spirit seemed to have entered a strange world.

"Worship!"

"convince!"

"Kamiwei!"

Countless women bowed in a certain direction.

All of these women are gods, possessing incredible power.

Now, he kneels down and worships like a mortal.

This is the Kingdom of God.

The country where the God-Emperor lives.

On a twelve-petal lotus platform in front, a woman with a body as huge as a hill seemed to notice something and slowly opened her eyes.

The moment the woman opened her eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

"burst!"

The God-given list between Han Yang's eyebrows exploded.

A majestic figure emerged from the God-given list.

That majestic figure noticed the woman on the lotus platform.

A boundless anger burst out from the stalwart figure.

"Our Lady of the Lotus Pond, how dare you rob my followers!"

The stalwart figure spoke, and his voice was as loud as a bell.

"Master Hunyuan, you broke into my kingdom of God!"

The two gods took action boldly.

Click!

The moment the god took action, the golden light channel in front of Han Yang suddenly shattered.

It is no longer possible to locate Han Yang's traces.

Everything was calm and calm, as if... nothing happened.

Only the horrific injuries on Han Yang's body showed everyone what had just happened.

"I didn't expect it to be you..."

After knowing the truth, Han Yang looked a little melancholy.

Our Lady of Lotus Pond.

He had never heard of this title.

In the previous eight reincarnations, there was no goddess emperor with this title.

But no matter what the title is, Han Yang already knows her identity.

Once, in the eighth life, she fought side by side with Han Yang, drawing a sword towards the incredible existence hidden in the divine world.

And she was also a witness to Han Yang's last battle.

Han Yang did not expect that the existence hiding behind the demon souls and full of malice towards him would be her.

"Yes, that's how it should be..."

Han Yang seemed to understand something.

In the eighth life, she collected the body for Han Yang.

Thinking about it, she got something from the corpse of Han Yang's eighth life.

I just don’t know why she would be so malicious because of this?


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