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Chapter 687 Kill Han Yang and win the black list!

"Green Mountain Realm, True Cold Realm, Extreme Thunder Realm!"

Han Yang recognized the origins of the five Half-Step Martial Emperors and couldn't help but take a second look at the two Half-Step Martial Emperors from Qingshan Realm.

Somewhat interesting.

They just wanted to form an alliance with the Qingshan Martial Emperor, but the Resurrection Society first hooked up with two half-step Martial Emperors from the Qingshan Realm.

At this time, the Ice Demon Half-Emperor squinted his eyes, looked Han Yang up and down several times, and suddenly sneered disdainfully: "Yang Xuanzhi! You are not mistaken! It cost us such a high price to let us join forces to kill a mere seventh-level Martial King.

?Aren’t you looking down on me..."

Although he is a half-step Martial Emperor, he only condenses three souls and seven souls, and his soul is perfect.

But after all, there is a word for emperor.

After the soul is perfected, King Wu has an innate power. Every move he makes is like a son of heaven, and his destructive power is doubled.

There is a world of difference from the ninth level Martial King.

As a result, the Ice Demon Half-Emperor didn't take Han Yang seriously at all.

Yang Xuanzhi narrowed his eyes and said in as calm a tone as possible: "This man once teamed up with Banbu Martial Emperor to kill a Martial Emperor..."

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

But before he finished speaking, the other Half-Step Martial Emperors were already laughing at the side.

"Bullshit, kill the Martial Emperor!"

"No matter how incompetent the Martial King is, he cannot be killed by the Half-Step Martial King! Not to mention, this kid is just a seventh-level Martial King!"

The rules of all heavens and realms are laid out there.

Only the Martial Emperor can kill the Martial Emperor.

Before everyone's laughter could stop, Yang Xunzhi said lightly: "Have you forgotten those small worlds that were destroyed by the Shenbang organization?"

One sentence made all the five demi-emperors look gloomy.

The God List Organization is an eternal pain to all heavens and worlds.

These bastards are like a cancer in the world, sweeping across the world with fragments of the God List.

It broke their original understanding of martial arts.

"You want to say that he... has high-level God List fragments on his body?"

The Ice Demon Half-Emperor looked at Yang Xuanzhi with an indifferent expression.

Before Yang Xuanzhi could answer, he sneered with disdain and said: "So what! He is just a seventh-level Martial King. Even if he is given the fragments of the ninth-level divine list, he will definitely die today."

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz…

On the five half-step Martial Emperors, the light of fragments of the God List lit up, and they were all third-level God List fragments.

With the strength of a half-step Martial Emperor, combined with the fragments of the third-level god list, it means that he is invincible on the battlefield of all realms.

Click!

The space around the five people began to collapse instantly.

The power of a half-step Martial Emperor is so terrifying.

The six ninth-level Martial Kings around who were still practicing were already frightened and hurriedly evacuated.

When the Half-Step Martial Emperor appears, even if they have the fragments of the Divine List to protect them, they will still be in great danger.

Not to mention, these half-step Martial Emperors actually possess fragments of the third-level divine list.

If you really confront them, you can definitely slap them to death.

"Third level?"

After seeing the levels of the God List fragments displayed on the five half-step Martial Emperors, Han Yang suddenly showed a playful smile on his face: "It seems that you and that old man An Fuguo have a deep grudge.

.”

Yang Xuanzhi was startled when he said this.

Do you have any grudge against that old man An Fuguo?

It’s true!

The line of eunuchs under Liu Yan's seat and the line of generals to which Yang belonged have been in constant dispute.

But what exactly does Han Yang mean by this...

boom!

Before Yang Xuanzhi could figure it out, Han Yang suddenly burst out with a bright black light.

The black light shines on the world, like the arrival of a demonic realm!

"Eighth...eighth-level god list fragments?!"

"No! This halo is a different color from the halo of the God List fragments!"

"But the power is similar and the breath is the same!"

"..."

The five Half-Step Martial Emperors, headed by the Ice Demon Half-Emperor, were shocked at first, and then their eyes turned into unified greed.

Something comparable to the fragments of the eighth-level divine list.

For them, it is simply a treasure that is rare to encounter in a hundred thousand years.

As long as they can kill the kid in front of them and seize this black god list, they will be invincible in all the worlds.

The divine list organization has boundless power and suppresses all realms.

When the high priests fought against them, they only used the fragments of the sixth-level divine list.

They can't imagine what kind of power the eighth-level divine list fragments will have?

Kill people and get the black list!

The Five Half-Step Martial Emperors had already forgotten about Yang Xuanzhi, and only one thought flashed through his mind.

"Eighth level! Han Yang's Black List has advanced to the eighth level! Damn it! What happened in the Emperor's Secret Realm in the past month?"

Yang Xuanzhi finally realized what Han Yang meant by his previous words.

Obviously, An Fuguo's eggless old eunuch concealed a lot of important information about Han Yang from him.

In less than a month, Han Yang's strength may have changed dramatically again.

Miscalculated!

Yang Xuanzhi's face became extremely ugly.

How did he know that in just one month, Han Yang first killed two generals who were supported by the fragments of the seventh-level divine list.

Then destroy the entire God List organization within the Emperor's Secret Area.

Loot the other party's wealth accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

The massive number of God List fragments directly promoted the Black List to the eighth level.

"kill!"

Yang Xuanzhi was still thinking wildly, but the other five Half-Step Martial Emperors couldn't wait any longer and started to take action.

Zheng!

Canglang!

boom!

An unexpected buzzing sound sounded.

Each magic weapon shines brightly!

Each of the five half-step Martial Emperors is holding a magic weapon!

"A bunch of bastards!"

Of course Yang Xuanzhi knew the dirty thoughts of these bastards. How could he get so many magic weapons by killing a mere seventh-level Martial King?

Even in all the worlds, magic weapons are extremely rare.

In the Tianwu Continent, the six major dynasties and the ten major sects almost all have country-suppressing and clan-suppressing magical weapons.

In all the worlds, magical weapons are called boundary-suppressing magical weapons!

Each small world often only has one or two magic weapons.

They are all weapons of Emperor Wu.

Today, these half-step Martial Emperors appeared with magic weapons in hand, obviously because they were afraid that he would regret it and refused to hand over the fragments of the sixth-level divine list!

Boom boom boom boom!

Without giving Yang Xuanzhi a chance to think, the five half-emperors had already taken action first.

"rough!"

Song Changsheng yelled loudly and led Chen Qiaoqian to retreat frantically.

The destructive power that a magic weapon in the hands of a ninth-level Martial King can exert is completely different from that in the hands of a half-step Martial King.

Song Changsheng had no doubt that if he faced one of these five bastards, he would probably be killed with just one move!

Han Yang, it’s dangerous.

In order to resist the magic weapon attack of the owner of Zhujian Villa, Han Yang forcibly drained the life span of more than two thousand King Wu.

Now, facing an attack stronger than Qingyun Sword, how can he block it?

How can I stop it?

Space, locked!

Aura, blockade!

Time and space, distorted!

In just an instant, the surrounding area around Han Yang's body was sealed into another world by five magic weapons.

In this world, there are no more rules of heaven and earth.

Some only have the power of five magic weapons.

Only in the hands of the Half-Step Martial Emperor can the magic weapon exert its proper power.

Facing the attacks of five Half-Step Martial Emperors and five boundary-suppressing magic weapons, Han Yang finally slowly stretched out his right hand.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded!

The Blade of Mu Shang appeared out of thin air.

The power of the law belonging to the magical weapon disperses in all directions from the blade of the Mu Shang Blade.

Sizzle!

The surrounding space was torn apart with cracks.

Mu Shang's Blade, this remnant of a divine weapon, after being fused with the magical weapon Qingyun Sword, for the first time shines with the edge that a divine weapon should have...


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