She is not far away from breaking through. If there are no accidents, she will be able to gather her heavenly soul and step into the king's realm in two or three days at the latest.
But at this time, she didn't have any thoughts on practicing.
The world shook and roared, and even in the secret room, one could feel the terror of the battle outside.
When she gritted her teeth and stepped out of the secret room, the western city where Zi Jinsou was located was mostly in ruins.
There are ruins everywhere.
The corpses of twenty or thirty Martial King Realm warriors, even if they were dead, still exuded a terrifying aura.
In less than a stick of incense, Han Yang had killed more than thirty martial kings.
She thought the battle was coming to an end and would end with Han Yang's victory.
As a result, the saint-level geniuses from the Imperial Dynasty and the Holy Sect also jumped out.
The strength of the four first-order princes and saints is even stronger than that of the third-level Martial King.
Especially the second prince of Great Qin, Ying Wujiu, who used a bow, actually destroyed Han Yang's Four Gods Slash with one arrow.
This was the first time Ji Xiangtian saw Han Yang's attack being defeated.
"Master, you can win!"
Clench your fists, the auspicious heaven is giving you firm confidence.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
In the aftermath of the collision between the Black Python Arrow and the Four Divine Slashes, there seemed to be a shadow, and the ripples disappeared in a flash.
Hidden building!
Ji Xiangtian, who has traveled around the world for many years, immediately guessed the identity of this person.
The Yinlou killer used some tricks to avoid Han Yang's sight and perception by using the aftermath of the impact.
If he were allowed to sneak into Zijinsou's courtyard, the alchemy project might be in vain.
"Get out of my way."
Not caring much, in a hurry, Ji Xiangtian shouted loudly and punched out.
Lotus seal!
A huge lotus blossoms in the sky.
The figure of Qiyin, the seventh holy son of Yinlou, appeared in the lotus.
"court death!"
Seeing that Qiyin was about to sneak into the courtyard quietly, he became furious.
When would a mere Yuandan junior from the Heavenly Way dare to take action against him?
The shadow flashed away and penetrated the lotus seal.
puff!
A splash of blood splattered.
Ji Xiangtian's face turned pale, he covered his severed neck and staggered back.
Just a little bit away from having his throat slit to death.
Yinlou is indeed the only assassination sect among the ten holy sects. He seriously injured himself with one blow.
but……
You can't retreat yourself.
"Go away!"
With a cold gleam in his eyes, Ji Xiangtian shouted out two words again, and quickly formed seals with his hands.
Auspicious seal!
The natal seal blooms!
…
Above the void.
Facing the many strong men rushing toward him, Han Yang smiled.
"Finally everyone showed up..."
He has been waiting for the second or even third wave of enemies to appear.
Now, the strong man from the Imperial Holy Sect has finally arrived.
Then, I... don't need to continue to hide my strength.
"cut!"
Han Yang slashed out again.
The power of stars surges within the body.
The two meridians of Ren and Du are connected.
The orifices expand and contract.
Just when everyone thought this sword was still the Four Gods Kill...
The starry sky disappears!
The air disappears!
Sounds, explosions, flames, and runes all seemed to disappear at this moment.
Destroy the Star God!
All the star energy in Han Yang's body rushed towards the blade of the Baizhan Sword, and then... were annihilated together!
The terrifying power of destruction surged in all directions.
It swept everyone present silently.
Ouch!
The black python roars!
Ying Wujiu shoots the second arrow.
But this time, after the black python hit the ripples of the power of annihilation, it was instantly broken down into the most primitive rune fragments without causing any waves.
The obliteration ripples continue to spread forward.
The closest kings of the Wilderness Temple will bear the brunt of the attack.
The King Realm force field was instantly wiped out.
In the frightened eyes of the kings, ripples washed over their bodies.
The light in his eyes was also fleeting.
The three souls of heaven, earth and man disappeared into the ripples of annihilation before the aliens could even change places.
Bang bang bang bang!
The powerful King of Martial Arts turned into dust and dissipated into the void.
The saint-level geniuses of the Imperial Holy Sect watched in despair as the ripples enveloped them, unable to dodge at all.
Under the ripples, everything about them was wiped out.
weapon!
Runes!
Body protection magic weapon!
Flesh and blood!
All turned into ashes.
"It turns out that we are all fools trying to use our arms as a chariot..."
Song Zhan, who had been so heroic before, closed his eyes in despair.
It wasn't until Han Yang made this move that he realized that Han Yang was just acting and deliberately luring them into taking the bait.
Han Yang's true combat power may be enough to kill... a fourth-level Martial King.
Mu Xuanjiang, Yu Zuoyang, and Liu Youzi, the three first-series geniuses, their eyes were filled with fear at this moment.
Just when the three of them were about to perish, three royal orders flew out from their bodies, forming a halo of light that covered the three of them.
High level royal order!
The king's orders that the three of them possess are all high-level martial king's orders forged with the soul blood of the sixth-level martial king.
It can withstand a blow from the fourth-level Martial King.
But at this time...
Click!
Amidst the roar, the three Martial King Tokens still shattered into pieces.
Under the shock of the annihilating ripples, the three of them all vomited blood and retreated violently.
A hundred feet away.
The three of them looked at Han Yang standing with a knife in fear, and their whole bodies were trembling.
died!
Twelve third-level martial kings and eleven saint-level geniuses were all killed by Han Yang's sword.
If it weren't for the high-level Martial King's order to protect them, they would also die!
Even when facing the First Prince and the First Holy Son, they have never been so desperate.
Han Yang's strength has exceeded their understanding of martial arts.
That all-consuming attack did not even appear in any of the classics of the Holy Sect and the Imperial Dynasty.
"Walk!"
Liu Youzi turned around and ran away without hesitation.
It's impossible to beat such a monster.
Not to mention a few of them, Liu Youzi even suspected that even if the First Prince took action, he might not be Han Yang's enemy.
"Want to leave?"
A cold voice sounded in the ears of Liu Youzi and the others, "If you want to kill me, then just spare your life!"
Cut it out with one knife!
Four Elephants Cursed Seal Sword, Four Divine Slashes, Twenty-Six Second-Level Martial King Cursed Seals!
Twenty-six powerful Martial King curse seals turned into four divine beasts and rushed towards the three of them.
The three of them each showed their magical powers and used their unique skills to resist.
At this time, Han Yang slashed out again.
The Four Elephants Cursed Seal Sword, White Tiger Killing, and Three Third-Level Martial King Cursed Seals!
The three people's eyes showed despair at the same time.
"Win without old..."
Mu Xuanjiang subconsciously glanced in the direction of Ying Wujiu with the corner of his eye.
Now maybe the only way to save their lives is to win Wujiu Arrow.
However... that place has long been deserted.
Ying Wujiu disappeared without a trace at some point.
Escaped!
When he saw Han Yang killing all the third-level Martial Kings with one strike, Ying Wujiu ran away without hesitation.
Mu Xuanjiang smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.
The six great dynasties and the ten great sects were enemies with many grievances and grievances against each other. He actually hoped that Ying Wujiu would risk his life to save him. It was really stupid.
Puff puff!
The sword flashed and three heads flew up.
The third princess of the Dayan Dynasty, Liu Youzi.
Zhujian Villa, the third saint son Mu Xuanjiang.
Peach Blossom Island, the Third Son of the Holy Son Yu Zuoyang.
Killed three times with one sword, and all fell.
…
In the house.
Due to excessive blood loss, Ji Xiangtian's consciousness was somewhat confused.
But she fought to the death and continued to form seals, blocking Qiyin again and again, preventing him from taking a step forward.
She knew that this was her master's only hope.
Only by refining the heaven-level elixir as soon as possible and leaving Purple Gold City can there be any chance of survival.
"The master said that I am his! I will protect this furnace of elixir for him!"
Ji Xiangtian's eyes were scarlet and he spoke words that only he could hear.
"If you don't know what's good or bad, just go die."
Qiyin was completely angered. Originally, he did not intend to entangle with Jixiangtian too much, but now, it seems that he cannot break through Jixiangtian's protection and cannot achieve his goal at all.
In his hand, a black light flashed.
Stinging meteor!
One of the seven killer moves of Yinlou.
He once successfully assassinated a second-level Martial King with this move.