Chapter 745: Slaying Six Sects with a Sword, the Upper Realm Rising
"Martial Emperor? I didn't expect that the person who can take all the sentient beings in the world to ascend and become the world master is actually a little Martial Emperor."
The visitor stood with his hands behind his hands, his tone was calm, but his eyes could not hide the greedy look.
He was exactly the same as those warriors who died under Han Yang's sword two days ago.
Han Yang's eyes were indifferent and he said nothing. The murderous intention in his body kept rising.
Three days have passed, and the number of powerful men killed has even exceeded the three years in Tianwu Continent.
At this time, Han Yang was surrounded by countless streaks of blood, like a demon god.
"I am the leader of the Wuhua Sect in the Shocking Holy Land. If you are willing to join my sect, I can spare your life..."
As a strong martial artist, he has this confidence.
boom!
At this moment, another stream of light fell.
"Jiejie... Jiejie... Wuhua Sect is just a small third-grade sect. How can you represent Jingshi Valley?"
A warrior wearing armor and looking like an earthly war god appeared in the void, with a spear in his hand that shook the void.
"Tie Lin!"
Seeing this person, the head of the Wuhua Sect looked coldly and said angrily: "How dare you snatch the blessed land from my sect, even though you are alone?"
As he spoke, he waved his arms.
Boom boom boom boom!
Sounds broke through the air one after another.
Four more powerful warriors from the Martial Sect arrived.
The masters of Wuhua Sect and the five major martial arts sects have arrived.
Tie Lin couldn't help but shrink his pupils and screamed: "You're so good, Liao Fenghua! In order to compete for the blessed land, your Five Flowers Sect came out in full force, do you even have to abandon your own sect?"
Liao Fenghua said indifferently: "This blessed land belongs to my Wuhua Sect. Anyone who blocks it will die!"
Tie Lin looked ugly, but he didn't dare to take action rashly.
With the five major martial arts sects here, he alone is no match.
When Liao Fenghua saw this, she snorted disdainfully, turned to look at Han Yang, and said coldly: "There is not much time left for you, surrender, or die..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound breaking through the air.
A petite red figure hurried towards him.
"Seeking death! How dare you, the little Martial Emperor, sneak attack on this sect leader."
Liao Fenghua was furious and slashed forward with a long magic weapon in his hand.
Whoosh!
The figure in red suddenly disappeared.
Appeared hundreds of feet behind him.
Liao Fenghua was furious and shouted: "Junior, how dare you play tricks on me, my sect... uh..."
Halfway through his words, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
I looked down and saw that a big hole had been dug out of my chest at some point.
Raising his head again, he could clearly see the little girl opposite who looked like an eight or nine-year-old girl, holding his bright red heart in her hand.
"don't want……"
Liao Fenghua stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to take back her heart.
Bang!
Xiao Jiuer grasped his palm, and Liao Fenghua's heart exploded!
"..."
Wu Zong's vitality was so strong that even if his heart was broken, Liao Fenghua still survived.
But after losing the heart, the body is no longer complete, and the realm inevitably begins to slip.
Only then did the other five martial sects react.
"Zombie! There is a flying zombie in the lower realm. What's going on?"
Tie Lin's hand holding the spear was trembling slightly.
Creatures like zombies jump out of the Three Realms and are not among the Five Elements. They are the most bizarre existences in the world.
Because of this, it is extremely difficult for zombies to be born.
Ninety-nine percent of zombies died from one of three disasters when they were in the Heavenly Corpse Realm.
The only zombie in the Blue Sky Realm is the Zombie Saint, the pinnacle of the Blue Sky Realm and one of the saints.
Unexpectedly, another zombie appeared today.
"Join hands and kill her!"
Tie Lin realized that they were in big trouble.
If the little zombie in front of them doesn't die, they will definitely not end well.
From the sky corpse to the zombie, it is a natural chasm.
As long as you become a zombie, your cultivation speed will increase by leaps and bounds, and you will no longer be limited by corpse energy.
Give this little zombie hundreds of years, and its strength will definitely surpass them by a large margin.
"kill!"
In fact, the four Wuhua Sect masters also knew how terrifying zombies were, and they all had murderous intentions.
"Bastard! Bastard! Beast!"
Liao Fenghua was even more insane, roaring with anger.
Without his heart, he will weaken day by day.
Unless you can be promoted to the realm of Martial Master, your realm will definitely fall and you will no longer be able to maintain your current status.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Liao Fenghua brazenly activated the forbidden technique.
The six martial sects all attacked the zombie Xiao Jiuer.
Xiao Jiuer didn't fight back or dodge, he just stood there quietly, as if he was frightened.
"Chance!"
Tie Lin's eyes lit up.
Gun Style Sect.
The magic weapon spear glowed with light, and he also cast forbidden spells.
In his opinion, this little zombie should be the trump card of this blessed land.
As long as he kills her, this blessed land will be at his fingertips.
Zheng!
But the moment he drew his gun, the sound of a knife came from behind.
Behind you?
That little Emperor Wu in white clothes?
Tie Lin didn't take Han Yang seriously at all.
The strength of the Realm Lord lies in talent, not strength.
No matter how talented Han Yang is, he is just a little Martial Emperor who can be killed easily.
But when the sound of the swords became clearer, he knew that he was completely wrong.
Ouch!
The white tiger roars.
A ray of bright white sword light enveloped all six martial sects.
This sword light... clearly has the combat power of Wu Zong at his peak.
"Holy Son!? You...are a genius at the level of the Holy Son..."
Tie Lin finally thought of a possibility, but it was already too late.
The sword light struck, and with a clang, the spear in his hand was shattered.
While wailing, he had been cut to pieces by a thousand swords.
"not good!"
"Run away!"
"What kind of monster world is this..."
Everyone in the Wuhua Sect went crazy.
There are zombies in front and the Holy Son behind. This is not a newly ascended blessed land, a holy land, nothing more than that.
clang!
clang!
clang!
All the weapons of the five people were chopped to pieces by the sword light.
"I am a subordinate of Jingshigu. If you dare to kill us, you will..."
puff!
One person threatened with a stern look but before he finished speaking, he was cut off with a knife.
The other martial arts masters are not much different.
There was no way to fight back.
The sword flashed past.
The five great martial arts sects of Wuhua Sect were all reduced to a pile of rotten meat.
Even if Liao Fenghua activated the forbidden technique, he could not block Han Yang's sword.
At the beginning of his half-step to the Martial Emperor realm, Han Yang could kill Wu Zong with his sword, and he was still the Wu Zong who controlled more than half of the fate of the Tianwu Continent.
Now that I have stepped into the Martial Emperor Realm, I can kill several Martial Emperors with just a casual sword.
The time from the emergence of the six great martial arts sects to their death is only a stick of incense.
Han Yang and Xiao Jiuer stood in the sky and continued to wait.
The troops will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it with earth.
Taking a part of the world to ascend, he had already thought about what kind of crisis he would encounter after ascending.
Now, Han Yang wants to take a look at how many powerful people there will be in this upper world who will covet the blessed land...
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Thousands of miles away from here, there were three huge airships, which they encountered unexpectedly.
"Brother Zongzheng!"
"Brother Ning!"
"Fairy Luqiu!"
On the three flying boats, three people appeared at the same time. When they saw each other, no one felt that they were unexpected.
Who doesn’t like the blessed land appearing in this world?
Even these second-grade sects are no exception.
"Brother Ning, Fairy Luqiu, this is the boundary of my sect's stunning holy land. You seem to have crossed the boundary when you come here!"
Zongzheng Tianhan, the owner of Wanshan Tower, looked at the other two people indifferently.
Ning Xun from Wutong Mountain laughed and said: "Brother Zongzheng is joking, Qianlong Mountain has always been a land without an owner. When did it become the world of Jingshi Valley?"
Luqiu Miaoyu, who came from a sect affiliated to the Xumi Holy Land, didn't even pay attention to Zongzheng Tianhan's push. She just flicked her finger and let out a crisp buzzing sound from the sword in her hand.