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Chapter 599 The face of the winner

Prison Island, on a mountain peak.

Three old men in divine robes stood side by side, looking into the distance where Ying Cheng and others were fighting.

"It is said that Han Yang is a man who attaches great importance to love and righteousness. In order to win the city, he did not hesitate to kill the important places in Daxia. Now it seems that it is nothing more than this!"

"Ha! It's just a hypocritical person who is just trying to gain fame and reputation! When his own life is not in danger, he is naturally happy to show his benevolence and righteousness, but knowing that he is bound to die, no one will risk his own life to exchange for someone else's life."

Two of them ridiculed Han Yang.

In fact, as early as five days ago, they discovered that Ying Cheng had faked Han Yang's identity and deliberately lured the red priest and others away.

But they did not choose to kill the three Yingcheng people on the spot. Instead, they took advantage of the situation and deliberately let the three people into the prison island in an attempt to attract Han Yang.

However, a day and a night have passed since the three of them were trapped on the prison island, but there is still no trace of Han Yang.

This made several high priests very disappointed.

The high priest of May, who was between the two, frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "If Han Yang can even abandon the people around him, it will not be so easy for us to kill him."

As soon as this was said, the other two high priests also fell silent.

Han Yang’s rise is too fast.

It's so fast that everyone in the God List organization is afraid.

It only took Han Yang less than three years to go from being a son-in-law in a small wild town to becoming the invincible King of Martial in the secret realm of the Emperor.

If he really gave up everything, hid his traces, and lurked somewhere to practice.

It won't be long before it brings indelible trouble to the Shenbang organization.

In half a year, or at most a year, no one in the God List organization will be Han Yang's opponent.

The strong are not to be feared.

Geniuses with unparalleled talents are not to be feared either.

Back then, Xie Lengchan was extremely talented and could become the Martial Emperor under impossible circumstances.

But so what, after all, she was dragged down by Peach Blossom Island and trapped in Tianwu Continent, unable to extricate herself. Now she has become old and decrepit, and has even died of old age.

But if you have Han Yang's incredible appearance, but have no distractions and are willing to give up everything, that would be particularly terrifying.

"Inform the red priest and ask him to take people to the Great Chu Dynasty and capture everyone in Yuanzong! He may be able to abandon the three people in Yingcheng, but I don't believe it, he will even abandon the people of Yuanzong."

"And...Chen Qiaoqian! Find out his fiancée at all costs. If you don't trust that woman, you can't lure Han Yang out!"

The other two high priests looked at him with ferocious expressions.

The high priest of May also nodded slowly.

Can……

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion above the prison island.

The next moment, the defensive light shield that could imprison any ninth-level Martial King in the Tianwu Continent was torn open by a bright sword light.

"It's Han Yang..."

"He's actually here?!"

The three high priests looked at each other, and their eyes quickly showed ecstasy.



"You three, you can go and die."

When the nine priests join forces, the light of the divine eye shines in all directions, and the wielder has the power to cut through metal and iron.

Just when the rays of light were about to penetrate through and kill all Ji Xiangtian and the other three, suddenly, the sound of the prison island's defense mask shattering clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the void.

At this time, Ji Xiangtian put his hands on his hips and laughed triumphantly: "Idiots! Wait for death! My master is here! You injured his beloved little slave. Today, all of them must die."

Ying Cheng looked at the defensive shield in the sky that was torn open by the sword light. After shaking his head for a moment, he nodded again, feeling relieved.

Sure enough, the gap between himself and Han Yang was still so huge.

I wanted to delay him for a while, but in just one month, he was surrounded by people and almost killed.

Han Yang is here.

In other words, he has been released from seclusion, and his cultivation strength has improved to a higher level. He should be able to kill the three of them on the prison island and rescue the three of them.

While Ying Cheng's thoughts were changing, he suddenly saw the strange expressions flashing on the faces of the nine priests.

There was no fear, nor surprise. It looked like... as if Han Yang's arrival had been expected.

"No! There is fraud in it."

Ying Cheng suddenly realized that the priest did not sway their fighting spirit with lies at all. The trap on Prison Island was actually set for Han Yang.

boom!

A figure dressed in white fell straight from the sky. Han Yang himself had already landed heavily between Yingcheng and the nine priests.

The terrifying shock wave set off layers of ripples.

The ground was plowed, and rocks flew everywhere.

"Owner!"

Ji Xiangtian had a wronged expression on his face, like a puppy that had been bullied and finally met its owner.

Even Xiao Jiuer had a smile on his lips.

Since she regained consciousness, this was the first time she had been separated from Han Yang for so long, and she missed her very much.

Seeing that Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer were still alive, Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the heads of Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer with his palms.

"Brother Ying, thank you very much!"

If it hadn't been for Ying Cheng's heroic action, he probably wouldn't have been able to stay in seclusion until now.

Yingcheng hurriedly sent a message: "Brother Han, these people may have hatched a trap against you, so be careful."

Han Yang smiled and nodded, indicating to Yingcheng not to worry.

"Hahaha, boy Han! I don't know whether I should say that you are stupid or that you value love and justice? I didn't expect that you would actually jump into a trap for these three miserable lives?"

One of the nine priests walked out with a sarcastic look on his face.

Han Yang glanced at the nine people and said calmly: "Are there just the nine of you? If you want to kill me, can you do it..."

The nine priests looked down at Han Yang with pity.

tread!

tread!

Tread!

There were footsteps.

From the rushing mist on Prison Island, three other figures slowly walked out.

It was the three previous high priests.

Ying Cheng's pupils shrank when he saw the obviously distinctive divine robes on these three people.

These three are actually the same level as the July High Priest I met last time... High Priest?!

The God List Organization has only twelve high priests in total.

One of them was killed by Han Yang before, and there are eleven left.

Now they actually sent three people to set up an ambush here, which can be said to be a huge investment.

"Han Yang!"

The high priest of May stepped out and said calmly: "Although you killed one of the high priests of my God List organization, I am still willing to give you a chance to change your ways! By joining the organization, not only will you not have to die, you will even be able to

Become a Martial Emperor and reach the top..."

No one expected that in such a tense situation, the first words uttered by the high priest were...surrender?

Han Yang also smiled back and sighed: "I can also give you a chance... hand over all the fragments of the God List and withdraw from the Tianwu Continent. I can let you lackeys go and promise not to kill you behind the scenes.

Master."

The High Priest of May and others have ruled the Tianwu Continent for tens of thousands of years, and have long been accustomed to being aloof and treating themselves as the spokespersons of the gods.

Even when facing Han Yang, he still had a bossy face.

The seemingly indifferent tone actually revealed a sense of contempt and contempt.

Likewise, Han Yang didn't give them a good look.

Han Yang was even more condescending and full of contempt for these lackeys of the Shenbang organization.

"Arrogant."

"It seems that you are preparing to embark on a road of no return, that's all, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance..."

The May High Priest's face darkened.

Zheng!

All directions were destroyed, and light bloomed in Han Yang's hands.

"I still have to save someone, but it's already more than a month late... So, don't waste time, just fight."

As the voice fell, the twin souls of heaven and earth slowly rose behind Han Yang.

At the same time, red threads spread.

Beauty, turn on!

The Sixth God of War and the Nine-turn Evil Buddha, different states of the two appear alternately in Han Yang.

"hehe……"

The high priest of May sneered: "If you hadn't been plotted by the bastards of the Resurrection Society, how could you have killed Qi Qi? Today, I will let you know what the high priest of the God List is!"

Buzz!

Three rays of golden light rose from the bodies of the three high priests.

On each ray of golden light, there are four ripples.

They are all... fragments of the fourth-level god list...


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