In the Dongluan Holy Land, the Martial Kings belonging to the Great Shang Dynasty, Xuanming Sect, and Yanyue Palace appeared near the three temples, looking at the Yukong flying boat slowly approaching.
The once enemies have become invincible now!
The emotions of the three martial kings were also quite complicated.
But most of these emotions include schadenfreude.
Because, the Shenbang organization is going to suffer.
"It's so fast..."
With a roar, the three major temples, with a total of more than 1,300 priests, rose into the air and appeared above the temple.
Looking at the large number of people, anyone can see that they are fierce and sullen.
They were just a group of low-level Martial Kings. There were less than fifteen ninth-level Martial Kings, and they could not pose a threat to Han Yang at all.
The massacre seems to be continuing.
The Golden Priest, together with the three Disha Priests behind him, all looked at Yukong Feizhou with cold eyes.
Today's battle will determine the future of the God List organization.
Boom!
The flying boat shook and stopped above the three major temples.
The roaring sound seemed to resound in everyone's hearts, causing their whole bodies to tremble.
On the flying boat, a figure in white slowly rose into the sky and appeared in front of everyone.
Demon King Han Yang!
The moment Han Yang appeared, the scene was completely silent.
Whether it was the priest of the God List Organization or the Martial King of the three major forces, the eyes he looked at Han Yang were full of fear!
The shadow of the famous tree.
Ever since Han Yang counterattacked the Half-Step Martial Emperor and destroyed the Emperor's Secret Realm Outer Territory, his name has become a nightmare-like existence.
Every King of Wu will feel in awe when he hears this name.
Now, the devil appears.
They didn't dare to make any sound, and even their breathing became vague.
The power of the devil is so terrifying.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
Han Yang didn't talk nonsense at all, he raised his hand and struck with a knife.
The faces of the four priests turned red and they were extremely angry.
humiliation.
The humiliation of Chiguoguo.
In Han Yang's eyes, they clearly no longer qualified to talk to him.
"Form up!"
The golden priest roared angrily.
Form a formation.
In the three major temples, more than a thousand priests gathered together.
The halos of the fragments of the God List rise and fall one after another, covering the sky and the sun.
"It's a big deal! Big dog owner!"
Tie Heiming couldn't help but curse.
For the King Wu of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, the fragments of the divine list were a rare and rare divine object.
Each time the quota is given, there are only ninety-nine!
On average, each imperial sect only has a few.
Not to mention, during this period, King Wu died in the battlefield of all realms, and the fragments of the God List would also disappear as a result.
Among the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, only ten martial kings can enjoy one fragment of the divine list.
But this group of bastards from the Shenbang Organization almost everyone has one.
How could I not let Tie Heiming spit on me?
Even Zhenbei King's expression changed slightly.
"Unstoppable!"
He gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
Yes, it can't be stopped.
Even if all the priests activated the halo of the fragments of the God List, they could not stop Han Yang's sword.
because……
The same light also lit up on Han Yang's body.
It’s the seventh level black list!
The seventh-level black list is absolutely crushing against the fragments of the divine list that are only two or three levels.
Click!
As soon as the sword light fell, the sound of the shattering halo of the fragments of the divine list was heard.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Buzz!
Above the three major temples, lights lit up.
A shield was actually formed to protect all the priests.
Bang!
The sword light collided with the shield, but failed to tear it apart.
But the shield was torn apart and deformed violently, reaching the point of collapse.
"oh?"
Han Yang was also a little surprised when the sword failed to kill these people.
But that's all.
If one knife isn't enough, use two.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded again.
At this time, Priest Jin, who had been acting very panicked, suddenly burst out laughing.
"Han Yang! You've been fooled!"
Fooled?
The surrounding martial kings all showed surprise.
Boom!
Thunder light flashed, and a huge magic circle suddenly enveloped Han Yang and Yukong Feizhou.
Figures hidden in the void appeared in front of everyone.
King Zhenbei suddenly saw one of them, and his expression changed drastically.
"Lian Xiyue!? Is she crazy! How could she get involved in the feud between Han Yang and the Shenbang Organization?"
Yanyue Palace has the most special status among the ten holy sects of the six dynasties.
They hardly participated in any disputes and always practiced step by step.
So much so that it became the sect with the least presence among the six dynasties and the ten holy sects.
But now, as the deputy palace master, Lian Xiyue has brought many martial kings from Yanyue Palace to join the battle circle?
How unwise.
Tie Heiming was equally astonished, and suddenly pointed forward with dumbfounded eyes and shouted: "Look there, the deputy owner of the Zhujian Villa, the Seven Pairs of Swords King, the Supreme Elder Sword King of Severing Love, the Supreme Elder Qingyue Sword King... I
Oh my God, these people are so brave?"
Tie Heiming's scalp was numb, and even his breathing became rapid.
Zhujian Villa actually dispatched hundreds of Martial Kings, including more than 30 ninth-level Martial Kings.
It can be said that they came out in full force.
Even though he knew about the grudge between Zhujian Villa and Han Yang, Tie Heiming still found it unbelievable.
This is... a dead end!
Even if they could kill Han Yang, they would probably suffer heavy losses.
He couldn't understand the current scene at all.
Even as crazy as he is, he would never make such a choice.
King Zhenbei was also frightened by the scene in front of him.
Although he couldn't understand it, he was shocked inside.
What's going on?
…
"Oh? I can understand that Zhujian Villa wants to kill me! Why are you, Yanyue Palace, joining in the fun?"
Han Yang, who was surrounded by the formation, did not have a panic look on his face, but looked at Xiyue, the deputy palace chief of Yanyue Palace, with some curiosity!
Lian Xiyue's eyes were indifferent and she said coldly: "Evil heretics will be found by everyone and punished!"
Han Yang nodded thoughtfully.
Got it!
This "Lian Xiyue" is definitely not the previous Lian Xiyue.
In this case, those people at Zhujian Villa... are probably the secret agents of the Shenbang Organization.
"Ha... In order to kill me, he did not hesitate to use all the secrets he has cultivated for thousands of years. It is really... a big deal!"
Han Yang looked at Priest Jin with a half-smile.
Priest Jin sneered with a hint of contentment: "Han Yang, do you think there is no formation in the world that can kill you? Today, I will let you know what a god is and what a god list is!"
Then, he waved.
Boom!
The large formation covering Han Yang suddenly burst out with a ripple, sweeping towards Han Yang.
Han Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"cut!"
Heavenly soul, blessing.
Six styles of God of War, destroy thousands of armies!
Buzz!
The sword light that Han Yang slashed hit the ripples of the formation.
However, what surprised Han Yang was that the sword light seemed to be cutting into the void, intersecting with ripples without causing any impact.
Buzz!
Ripples swept across the surface of Han Yang's body.
Even the halo emitted by the seventh-level black list failed to play any defensive role.
The originally gray hair on Han Yang's head suddenly turned snow-white, and the slightest wrinkles appeared on his face.
"Shouyuan! It's actually a magic circle that reduces lifespan?"
Han Yang was really shocked this time.
I originally thought that the Shenbang Organization was just an idle move arranged by Taishi Tianzun, and at most it was just a lackey.
Unexpectedly, he even taught the god-level magic circle that reduces life span and controls time?
Interesting!
"Your Highness...help!"
Just when Han Yang was about to test the formation again, Song Changsheng's screams came from the flying boat.