Chapter 1798 Choose people and devour the giant mouth of the devil, there is no entry!
Han Yang was very satisfied with his new magical power, the instant kill of the divine sound.
The Concentration Curse plus the Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife plus the Voice of Heaven can kill enemies that could only be immobilized almost instantly.
This greatly increases Han Yang's lethality.
"You can practice with peace of mind, and I will take care of the two troubles outside."
Han Yang warned and walked out of the secret realm.
Xiao Feng bowed to Han Yang's back again, and then began to concentrate on training.
Time is running out, he must be promoted to the Perfect Demigod as soon as possible, and he must also master the Divine Explosion Technique as soon as possible.
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Outside the secret realm.
The two collateral demigods looked at each other and could see the doubts in each other's eyes.
The aura belonging to the demigods in the secret realm previously only erupted for two moments, and then ended quickly.
Because of the barrier of the secret realm, they didn't even know what was happening.
I could only vaguely notice that a demigod had died.
Did Mo Yuan kill that human demigod?
At this moment, they both saw a figure rushing out of the secret realm.
Just as he walked out of the secret realm, he bumped into the two of them.
The figure hurriedly retreated and hid in the secret realm again.
"It's the true spirit of hell!"
"Yuan Hudao succeeded!"
The two collateral demigods did not hesitate and went straight to the secret realm.
The true spirit of hell must not be allowed a chance to escape.
"Certainly!"
The moment the two demigods stepped into the secret realm, a voice like a divine voice came to their ears.
puff!
puff!
Two heads flew up.
The two demon demigods were killed by Han Yang with one strike without even noticing what was happening.
Han Yang even just used the calming spell.
The strength of collateral demigods is far inferior to that of pure-blood demigods.
Withdrawing his divinity cleanly, Han Yang turned around and returned.
The five demigods have a total of 353 ways of divinity, which is quite a harvest.
If you add in the 69 divinities that Xiao Feng cannot use when he is promoted to a perfect demigod, the number of divinities controlled by Han Yang has reached a terrifying 422!
The hell realm is really Han Yang's blessed place.
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Click!
The old protector of Demon Mountain Huang lost control of his power and directly trampled the magic stone ground under his feet.
A full hour has passed.
But Mo Yuan and others never showed up.
If there were no accidents, the five people in Moyuan would have been killed.
"What exactly is going on? There is only one True Spirit of Hell, just an imprisoned human demigod. Even if the human demigod breaks the seal, it is impossible to kill the five people from the Demon Abyss..."
The old man was puzzled.
I even wonder if this could be a trap for Mo Ling Yun to plot against Mo Shan Huang or Mo Shan Yue.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the strange situation of the five Moyuan people disappearing without a trace.
After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth, took out the voice transmission talisman, and transmitted the voice to the Dongshan Sacrifice Hall.
He wanted to see if the soul lamps of the five Moyuan people were extinguished.
Human warriors can carry their destiny talisman with them.
The soul lamp of the hell demon can only be placed in the sacrificial hall.
From this point of view, the understanding of martial arts and souls in the hell world is much rougher.
The old man paced back and forth, waiting anxiously.
Now he doesn't even dare to go near the mansion where the true spirit of hell lives.
That mansion was like a devil's mouth that chose to devour people, giving him a chilling feeling of fear.
Buzz!
After a while of burning incense, the sound transmitting talisman vibrated slightly, transmitting the message from the sacrificial hall.
The above information made the old man's pupils suddenly shrink.
The soul lamps of the five Moyuan people were indeed extinguished!
"Damn, what on earth is going on?"
The old man felt a little uneasy.
He even regretted passing the news about the true spirit of hell to Mo Shanhuang.
For a proud man like Mo Shanhuang, the True Spirit Magic Weapon is just the icing on the cake.
If this causes unnecessary trouble and delays Mo Shanhuang's cultivation, that would be a big mistake!
"No, Your Highness must be dissuaded..."
Mo Yuan held the telegraph talisman and prepared to send a message to Mo Shanhuang to stop this.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Just when he picked up the sound transmission talisman, two figures appeared.
"Lao Lu, you look a little ugly. Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"
The charming woman among the two smiled at the old man and joked casually.
"I've met Mr. Xue!"
Lao Lu hurriedly bowed and saluted, extremely humble.
This woman seems to be very charming, but in fact she is like a snake and a scorpion, eating people without spitting out their bones.
She is the only pure-blood demon protector beside Mo Shanhuang, Mo Qianxue!
Among the Magic Mountain Huang family, it can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
There are even rumors that she is the dual monk of Mo Shanhuang.
A sideline demon like Lao Lu wouldn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Mo Qianxue looked at the mansion in front and asked casually: "Your Highness just saw your message. Didn't the Moyuan people come out?"
Lao Lu hurriedly told the story of the five soul lamps of Moyuan being extinguished.
Finally, he said: "I suspect this may be a ploy by Mo Ling Yun against Mo Shan Yue. Otherwise, Mo Die Yun would not have leaked information to that idiot Mo Yuan so easily."
"A game against Demon Mountain Moon?"
Mo Qianxue narrowed her eyes slightly.
Mo Shanyue is one of the two geniuses of Dongshan Leader.
Perhaps it won't take three to five hundred years before we can board the divine path and pursue the path to ascend to the divine realm.
How dare Mo Ling Yun plot against Mo Shan Yue at this time?
Mo Qianxue didn't believe it.
It’s not that I don’t believe that Mo Ling Yue dares to scheme against Mo Shan Yue.
But he didn't believe that Mo Ling Yun was that stupid. When he was plotting against Mo Shan Yue, he came to Dongshan Territory in person to be suspected of it.
"Even Mo Yuan died in this secret realm. Even if we fight in, we will probably be in danger... In this case... let's retreat!"
Mo Qianxue acted cautiously and immediately chose to evacuate.
Since it's a plan against Mo Shanyue, they shouldn't disrupt the situation.
If Mo Ling Yun could really plot against Mo Shan Yue, it would be a good thing for Mo Shan Huang.
If Mo Shanyue loses the opportunity to ascend the divine path, then Mo Shanhuang will be the first genius of Dongshan Leader!
Mo Qianxue longed to see Mo Ling Yun and Mo Shan Yue Dog bite the dog.
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
All the forces of Mo Shanhuang's group evacuated, not even a single follow-up person was left behind.
After all, Mo Shanyue is the person closest to the divine path in Dongshan Leader.
If something happens to her, it would be best for Mo Shanhuang and the others to completely put aside the relationship.
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Time is like running water.
The day passed quickly.
At this time, there is only one day left before the Massacre.
Tomorrow at noon, the massacre will officially begin.
The entire lord domain became more and more lively.
Demons from many surrounding areas came over to join in the fun, wanting a piece of the pie.
But Mo Dieyun seemed a little out of place among the crowd.
Because he has been waiting for news from the secret realm.
As a result, the five people from Moyuan seemed to have disappeared and never appeared.
"Do they want to directly refine the true spirit of hell into a magic weapon in the secret realm?"
Mo Dieyun thought of the only possibility.
He didn't even think that the five people from Moyuan would be killed.
One is pure blood, and four are at the pinnacle of collateral lines.
This kind of combat power cannot be underestimated even by today's Dongshan leader.
Thinking that the sixth-level True Lord, the True Spirit of Hell with demigod combat power, would fall into the hands of useless people like Mo Yuan, Mo Dieyun felt very distressed.
What a waste of natural resources.
A waste like Mo Yuan is not worthy of a true magic weapon!
"There is no other way. We must inform His Highness Lingyun about the matter!"
After all, Mo Dieyun still couldn't bear to give up a true spirit magic weapon.
What if Mo Lingyu is in a good mood and gives it to him?
He turned around and left Han Yang's mansion, heading towards the secret realm where Demon Ling Yun retreated.