Although the talented warriors of the Hundred Dragons List in the desolate land had been besieged and killed by the Three Domains and Eighteen Continents before, even Han Yang did not expect that more than a dozen of them survived by chance.
These dozen people had been affected by Daoyuan's bravery before, and they all wanted to rush forward to buy time for Han Yang, doing their best.
But Han Yang's performance left them stunned.
In less than two breaths, the three top geniuses were killed by Han Yang with one blow.
Not only that.
Han Yang also challenged all the warriors in the three regions and eighteen continents with one man and one sword.
This kind of domineering attitude made them excited and overwhelmed with emotion.
"Let's go and give Yang Han a helping hand!"
"kill!"
The warriors in the deserted land roared in unison.
Although their strength is low and they can't help much, as long as they can entangle one person, they can reduce the pressure on Han Yang.
More than a dozen people roared and tried to rush forward.
At this moment, a slightly confused voice sounded from the side.
"It seems... we don't need our help anymore..."
Everyone subconsciously followed the man's gaze and looked over.
The scene they saw in front of them made their scalps tingle, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were trembling non-stop!
I saw a bright sword light in front of me.
Han Yang slashed three times again!
It’s still a third-level skill, it’s still a perfect level!
The desolate air corrodes the body seriously.
Every time you use the sacred monument technique, it will cause huge damage to the body.
They did not expect that such a technique, which could injure one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred times, would have no sequelae in the hands of Han Yang.
After killing three peerless geniuses in succession, he was able to slash out three equally sharp and invincible swords.
"kill!"
Gao Yuanyi and three others were almost crazy with their eyes splitting.
Losing to Han Yang is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that the three of them, Shen Huangxian, were so powerless to fight back that they were wiped out with one blow.
They are all the top geniuses from the Three Realms and Eighteen Continents.
Being able to raise his cultivation level to the ninth level of Heavenly Lord within ten thousand years, only one step away from the real person state, shows how terrifying martial arts talent is.
If someone kills a pig or a dog with just one knife, the heart of martial arts will probably be destroyed.
Can be defeated!
But it cannot be defeated without resistance.
At least... leave a scar on Han Yang!
Gao Yuanyi.
meteor.
Happy moon.
The three of them gave up defense and focused all their cultivation on attack.
They just wanted to leave a scar on Han Yang's body to prove their determination.
pity……
They met Han Yang.
Han Yang, who also studies the three realms and masters the perfect third-level skills.
Their will and determination are useless in the face of absolute strength.
Zheng!
The light of the knife flashed.
The three people turned into dreamy bubbles and disappeared into the void.
The fatal blows of the three peerless geniuses failed to leave even the slightest trace on Han Yang's body.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
The sound of the sword was like thunder exploding.
The sword light blooming from the Buddha-Slaying Sword continued to explode among the warriors from the Three Domains and Eighteen Continents.
Wails.
The sound of weapons clashing.
The law crackles.
The sound of the void breaking...
Various sounds merged into one.
Not to mention the geniuses from the three regions and eighteen continents who were on the battlefield, even the warriors from the deserted land who were watching the battle had their tailbones numb and their eyes straight.
massacre!
A crushing level of massacre.
No matter what level of Tianzong you come from, no matter what level of sequence you are a genius, no matter how powerful your cultivation level is now, in front of Han Yang, you are as fragile as a chicken or a dog.
Every time the sound of the sword sounds and every time the sword light falls, someone will become a dead soul under the sword and be eliminated.
The talented warriors from the Three Regions and Eighteen Continents have become red-eyed.
They have long forgotten that this is just a big competition, and those who are defeated by Han Yang will not die, they will just be eliminated.
but……
Each of them still had scarlet eyes and roared angrily.
It was as if Han Yang was the demon who killed their fellow sect members.
The warriors in the deserted land know that these people are actually more fearful and desperate than angry.
A kind of despair that penetrates deep into the bones of being crushed by warriors of the same age and unable to see a glimmer of hope.
Not to mention these geniuses from the Three Regions and Eighteen Continents, the warriors in the desolate land are not like this.
Han Yang's blade was clearly massacring the geniuses of the three regions and eighteen continents, but the warriors in the deserted land also felt that their necks were a little stiff.
The swords seemed to be slashing at them.
Zheng!
After the sword light sounded again, Han Yang suddenly put away the sword and stopped taking action.
The geniuses from the three regions and eighteen continents who were massacred and crushed to the point of going crazy were all stunned for a moment.
One of them suddenly roared with joy: "He is exhausted! He must have been counterattacked by the desolate energy, kill him!"
The rest of the people had the same idea and rushed towards Han Yang with their weapons brandished.
The attacks rained down.
But Han Yang just stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was really exhausted and unable to resist.
Boom boom boom boom!
The attacks from these people fell on Han Yang, but they were blocked by a layer of light film and did not harm Han Yang at all.
The geniuses are unbelievable.
"impossible!"
"How come our attack is ineffective?"
"Everyone... join forces!"
Another wave of attacks came, but Han Yang still stood unscathed.
"No!"
"That's not fair!"
"Could he be cheating!"
The geniuses from the three regions and eighteen continents are going crazy.
They could accept defeat, even massacre, but they could not accept the fact that their attacks were useless.
How sad this is.
Just when everyone in the Three Domains and Eighteen Continents was about to go crazy, a warrior in the deserted land sighed and said with a slightly pitiful expression: "Everything is over... you have tried your best."
it's over?
What's over?
Others couldn't understand what these words meant for a while.
Just when everyone stopped because they were stunned, a voice came into their ears.
"...The final trial is over, and now I will grant you the glory you deserve..."
This sound is very familiar to them.
Anyone who has participated in a big competition or a final trial has heard this voice.
This is the sound that will be heard when the final trial is over and the Divine Monument Hundred Dragons List is born.
This sound sounded, which meant that the final trial was over.
The geniuses of the three regions and eighteen continents are like being struck by lightning.
No wonder Han Yang stopped before.
It turned out that before they knew it, they had been slaughtered, and only the last hundred of them were left.
The final trial is over.
For a time, these remaining geniuses from the Three Realms and Eighteen Continents didn't even know whether they should be happy or sad.
"Woooooooooo..."
The young woman with a swastika between her eyebrows collapsed to the ground, holding her face and crying bitterly.
Seeing her senior brother being defeated, she rushed forward crazily to avenge her senior brother.
But her attack failed to leave a single scratch on Han Yang.
Until the end of the final trial, she could not get within a hundred feet of Han Yang.
Invincible!
Invincible to the level of crushing all sentient beings!
Han Yang's fighting power was so powerful that it made all the geniuses despair.
All the pride they had in the past was easily crushed.
In front of Han Yang, he was like a weak ant, he could only bark incompetently but could not affect the overall situation at all.
Han Yang, with one man and one sword, suppressed all the geniuses of his generation and could not lift their heads.
"So, is this the will to suppress an era..."
The warriors from the Three Domains and Eighteen Continents had dull eyes, looking at the figure in white in the void, speechless for a long time.
Today, they finally know how powerful the current myths of an era can be to truly suppress them.
Han Yang's invincible demeanor like a demon will be forever engraved in their souls.