The ultimate god of the Thirteen Territory Lords took action, as if blowing the clarion call for a general attack, and the shouts of killing were everywhere.
"This bastard Han Yang has been in seclusion for a long time. He must have benefited from it. We need to find him out!"
"We don't want leaders like this who retreat into seclusion as soon as they come in and ignore us!"
"We wasted our time and must give us an explanation!"
"Han Yang, get out!"
At the beginning, these people just shouted a few words.
When they arrived at the back, they all rushed towards Han Yang's retreat place.
We have already come into close combat with the God General Alliance.
The Alliance of Divine Generals showed little resistance and immediately fled in all directions.
"See, this is the human heart...Before life and death, a pile of loose sand is just a pile of loose sand. As long as we give them an outlet, they will vent their fear of death on Han Yang..."
On top of the old tree.
Xie Qingqiu, who was supposed to lead the Fenghou Shenzong, talked eloquently, and his words were full of contempt for those true gods who clamored to kill Han Yang.
Mengtuo from Shenjiang Shenzong immediately flattered him and said: "They are just a group of ignorant fools. After being tricked by Zuo Shenzi, they immediately lost their minds and didn't know what to say..."
Zuo Mengchen ignored the two men's flattery and stared at Han Yang's retreat place.
Han Yang hasn’t appeared yet?
Why?
He has been waiting!
Wait until Han Yang comes out of confinement, wait until Han Yang is forced by these people and cannot come to Taiwan.
Then he personally took action to turn the tide and suppress the troublemakers, thereby proving his "loyalty" to Han Yang.
As long as it takes two days, when Li Qingfeng arrives, Han Yang's seven people will be wiped out in one fell swoop.
But the development of things was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Li Feiyan becomes stronger and stronger.
It was so powerful that it gave him heart palpitations.
But Han Yang actually didn't show up from beginning to end.
"It's not like he escaped..."
Zuo Mengchen's heart skipped a beat.
He never underestimates anyone.
Han Yang was able to single-handedly guide the resurgence of the Hundred Wars Alliance, and he was suspected of being the reincarnation of the Great Emperor. He was definitely not a fool.
If he had seen the flaw earlier and took the opportunity to escape, wouldn't it...
Thinking of this, he looked at the Jurchen God beside him and asked in a serious voice: "I asked you to keep an eye on Han Yang and the others. Have they left the camp?"
Xie Qingqiu and Mengtuo looked at Zuo Mengchen in confusion.
I was a little confused as to what he meant by this.
It's clear that the victory is guaranteed, are you afraid that Han Yang will run away?
Jurchen God shook her head in confusion and said: "The people I arranged have been keeping an eye on them. They are definitely still in the camp."
"Then why haven't you shown up?"
Zuo Mengchen was puzzled by everything.
However, he is not in a hurry.
He can afford to wait!
Just by saying these two sentences, Li Feiyan, Jiang Xinran and the thirteen Ultimate Gods had already unleashed the true fire.
There will soon be casualties.
I don’t believe that Han Yang would watch these people who were loyal to them being killed.
Zheng!
Just when Zuo Mengchen had this idea, the sound of swords sounded.
Puff, puff puff puff puff!
Streams of sword light flew out from the camp.
In an instant, it was submerged into the heads of the thirteen Ultimate Gods.
All the defenses of those true gods are powerless in the face of the sword light.
One by one, they fell from the sky like rotten wooden piles.
Magnificent sword light.
Cold killing.
There was a sudden silence on the battlefield.
Both the escaping warriors of the Alliance of Divine Generals and those Shenzong True Gods clamoring to find Han Yang, all stared blankly at the dead thirteen True Gods, shocked and speechless.
That's...
Thirteen ultimate true gods.
Even in the Emperor's Divine Sect, only divine generals can understand the ultimate method.
Those who can comprehend the ultimate method in the realm of true gods, these people are definitely talented people with unlimited future.
But at this time, he was actually being chopped down like melons and vegetables, and was killed with one sword!
Amid everyone's shock and shock, Han Yang's voice sounded.
"Those who cross the line will die!"
It is exactly the same as what Jiang Xinran said before.
However, Jiang Xinran's fierce look and inner lust were quickly discovered, and when Han Yang's voice came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
"Run away!"
Although there was a lot of information about Han Yang's side in the past, it was basically people like Xiao Feng, Shi Miaoyin, and Duan Qingshan.
There are very few shooting records of Han Yang.
These true god warriors have no idea how powerful Han Yang is.
Until this moment, one sword kills thirteen extreme spells.
Only then did they understand how much Li Feiyan was different between themselves and Han Yang.
Countless warriors began to retreat.
Unfortunately, it's too late!
Zheng!
Amidst the buzzing sound of swords.
The previous sword light turned into two, two into four, and four into eight!
In an instant, it turned into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rays, shooting towards the warriors who crossed the knife marks.
Puff puff puff!
The light and shadow fell, and the blood flowed like rain.
The sound of wailing spread everywhere.
Countless warriors died under this sword.
The overwhelming rain of swords did not fail at all.
Any warrior who crossed that sword mark would be attacked by the sword light.
No one can block Han Yang's sword.
The Thirteen Extreme Methods and the True God cannot do it.
Others, even less so!
When the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword lights roared and regrouped in the void and merged into one, the camp had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
There were thousands of corpses lying in a pool of blood.
massacre.
A one-sided massacre!
Many of the true gods of Shenzong thought that they could intimidate Han Yang by relying on their numbers.
Facts have proved that when the gap in strength is large enough, quantity is useless.
Just like crushing a group of ants to death, Han Yang killed thousands of them as soon as he took action.
Plop!
Plop!
The sounds of kneeling on the ground came and went.
Those true gods who were only one step away from the knife mark, but did not rush over because they were a little slower, wandered in a circle between life and death, could no longer control their bodies, and all fell to the ground.
There was dead silence in the camp.
No one dared to speak out anymore.
Li Feiyan's eyes were dull, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.
The secret technique given by Han Yang allowed him and his eight best friends to maintain peak combat power in the secret realm without fear of being corroded by the black energy.
These secret techniques made him admire Han Yang endlessly.
He is arrogant and arrogant, but only for people of the same level.
In his opinion, Han Yang must be a great emperor, or even a powerful reincarnation.
The future is limitless.
There is no shame in being a lackey for such a person.
But then I realized that even if he were in the same true god realm, he would never be Han Yang's enemy.
Kill ten thousand enemies with one sword!
What's even more frightening is that there is no limit state or limit method in this sword.
It was just a casual sword strike.
Han Yang was so powerful that it completely exceeded his imagination.
…
Even Li Feiyan, who is an ally, is like this. You can imagine the state of the others.
Zuo Mengchen and others almost lost control and fell from the ancient tree.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Zuo Mengchen murmured to himself, unable to believe his eyes.
With a single sword, he killed the Thirteen Ultimate Gods.
A ray of sword light, killing thousands of warriors of the same level?
Even a divine general with extreme magic would find it difficult to do it, right?
However, Han Yang did not use the extreme method at all.
What kind of monster is it?
Because he was born in the Supervisory Hall and had personally experienced the power of the geniuses in the Domain Lord's Mansion, Zuo Mengchen also had a better understanding of how powerful Han Yang was.
"Invincible?"
Two words came out of his mouth like a moan.
At this time, above the void, there was suddenly a joking voice coming from far away.
"Oh...it's such a pity that thousands of Rendan died all at once..."