Han Yang landed a palm, and all the Martial Kings who were fleeing were blasted into powder.
No matter if you are a first-level Martial King, or a second-level, third-level, fourth-, fifth-, or sixth-level warrior, you cannot escape death.
Everything in Zhujian Villa has been in chaos for a long time.
This day will become a day of shame that the Villa will never forget.
He was killed by a random cultivator who went to the secret realm and killed him wantonly.
The eternal glory of the Holy Sect has been severely trampled upon.
Unless Han Yang is killed, it is impossible to get this face back.
But even the deputy village masters like the Huayu Sword King and the Supreme Elders like the Qingqing Sword King were killed one after another.
Who else can kill Han Yang?
The Sword Making Villa is destined to be trampled under the devil's feet today.
"Now is the King of Wu. After half a stick of incense, there is Yuan Dan! If I can't see Li Xuanyu, I will kill all the warriors in Sword Forging Villa today."
Han Yang's voice was as cold as a knife.
Let everyone in the secret realm feel cold all over.
The entrance to the secret realm is not far away.
"Hua Yu Sword King and the others are already dead?"
"Even the Zhenzong Sword Formation was torn apart! This Demon King..."
Prince Liang and others were originally going to join in the fun and watch the jokes at Sword-Forging Villa.
But now, seeing Demon King Han Yang killing everyone in all directions, destroying formations and killing kings, they couldn't help but laugh.
Han Yang is so strong!
It is so powerful that one person and one sword can tyrannize the Holy Sect.
Who could know that today's Zhujian Villa is not tomorrow's Great Chu Dynasty, Great Qin Dynasty, and Xuan Yi Palace?
Witnessing the majesty of Han Yang, the demon king, they only felt chills all over their bodies.
The devil is invincible!
Such thoughts incredibly arise in everyone's hearts at the same time.
Someone has already taken out the transmission talisman and started transmitting the sound frantically.
This news must be known to the Emperor Shengzong.
After today, all the sects of the imperial dynasty will be wary of Demon King Han Yang.
Once the devil comes, not only will the imperial sect lose face, it may even fall apart and be destroyed.
…
Time passes slowly while waiting.
Less than half a stick of incense.
After less than twenty breaths, Han Yang raised his hand again.
"That's enough! Your Excellency slaughtered more than a dozen martial kings in my villa, and even destroyed my Ten Thousand Years Sword Formation. Isn't it... enough?"
From the depths of the villa, an old voice came.
This sound seemed to have traveled through time, flowing from ancient times to the present.
Everyone who heard this voice felt weak in body and depressed, as if their essence and blood were declining and they were aging prematurely.
The corner of Han Yang's mouth curled up slightly, he looked into the void and smiled lightly: "Sure enough, there is an old turtle hidden... Why, after killing so many people, are you willing to climb out of the turtle shell?"
He was familiar with this feeling.
When he was in the Xuandao Palace, it was this huge pressure from top to bottom and the difference between immortals and mortals that prevented him from taking the opportunity to ransack the Xuandao Palace.
Today, a coercive pressure very similar to that of Xuan Yi Palace appeared.
The same old age, the same decay.
Han Yang seemed to have smelled the stench of corruption exuded by the visitor.
"Young man, you must be merciful and merciful! If you force me to take action, you will only die. Although my life has expired, I should still be able to kill you, a little third-level Martial King."
Ben...emperor?
With one word, the world was shocked.
Everyone in the secret realm of Zhujian Villa fell into a state of sluggishness.
Even the disciples of the Villa did not know that such an ancestor existed in their family.
"Emperor Wu! Is he... the one from Sword Making Villa? He's actually still alive. How is it possible..."
The stunned King Liang, his eyes widened.
Luobeihan?!
The last martial emperor of Zhujian Villa.
The time of being emperor has exceeded 12,000 years.
Everyone thought that this old monster had died when the God List Organization came to visit. Unexpectedly, he was still alive?
Moreover, he still spoke out at such a critical moment to prevent Han Yang from continuing to kill.
If this news spreads, I am afraid that the entire Tianwu Continent will change.
In this world, there is actually Emperor Wu still alive?!
"Wait a minute... Have you noticed that the Demon King's tone is a bit strange... He seems to have expected that Emperor Luo would appear..."
There was a King Wu from the Dayan Dynasty, muttering to himself in surprise.
hiss!
King Wu, who was watching the excitement, all took a breath of air.
I had already expected that Emperor Luo was still alive, and he dared to go to Zhujian Villa and start a killing spree...
This devil is so courageous.
For a time, many King Wu didn't even know whether to be surprised that Emperor Luo appeared or to be surprised that Demon King Han Yang knew that there were tigers in the mountains and went to the Tiger Mountains...
…
Emperor Wu appeared, but Han Yang was still calm and calm.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a faint smile: "Can you kill me, a small third-level Martial King, if you can do it? Then just come and kill me, no matter what nonsense you say!"
How dare you speak like this to a Martial Emperor who has been in the world for a long time and is comparable to a god.
King Liang and others all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, admiring the devil's boldness in their hearts, but they all took a step back.
To prevent Emperor Luo from taking action and causing disaster to Chi Yu.
"I originally wanted to leave the last trace of my longevity to the God List Organization, so why...why do you have to force me so hard?"
Luo Huang sighed slightly, his tone full of helplessness.
There was a surge of anger in everyone's hearts for no reason.
Anger towards Han Yang.
Mr. Luo Huang lives for the Tianwu Continent, why do you, Han Yang, have to fight against you so hard?
After a while, King Liang and others woke up from their loss of state and retreated together again.
This is the Martial Emperor who is unparalleled throughout the world!
Every word and deed can affect the world, charm people's hearts, and make people involuntarily have a heart of worship and admiration?
Han Yang's face remained as usual, and he said sarcastically: "Actually, I don't have to force you to take action... If I can hand over Li Xuanyu, I can pretend that her kidnapping never happened, and never come to make swords again." How about the trouble at the Villa?"
From the moment Luo Huang spoke up, Han Yang knew that Li Xuanyu's matter was not that simple.
If it was just to avenge that Luo Qianfang, there was no need to pay such a high price.
When he killed the Huayu Sword King, the other Martial Kings should take advantage of the situation and hand over Li Xuanyu.
For the sake of a dead Luo Qianfang, expose the secret of a living Martial Emperor?
Not worth it at all!
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Zhujian Villa's kidnapping of Li Xuanyu's family definitely had other motives.
really.
After Han Yang put forward the conditions, Luo Huang's voice did not appear again, as if he fell into silence.
"Oh……"
Han Yang sneered.
It's not that easy to be a coward.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
The Four Elephants Curse Seal Knife, White Tiger Kills!
Countless sword lights scattered in all directions towards the Sword-making Villa.
If this sword falls, no matter whether it is the Yuan Dan or the Qi Gathering state, as long as there are fluctuations of true energy in the body, they will all be killed.
In the secret realm of Zhujian Villa, most of the warriors will be killed with one sword.
boom!
A huge palm broke through the layers of clouds and emerged from the void with streaks of fiery clouds.
Then, he suddenly pressed the endless sword light of the Four Symbols Cursed Seal Sword.
Then bring your palms together and squeeze hard.
Boom...
The sound of thunder sounded.
The sword light that swept through half of the villa's secret realm disappeared into thin air.
The entire secret realm was shrouded in a terrifying power.
Plop!
Plop!
The warriors under the king's realm all knelt on the ground.
Even as powerful as King Liang, his whole body trembled, and he had the idea of worshiping him.