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Chapter 886

"Han Yang!"

Seeing the figure next to Mu Shanxiang, everyone's expressions froze.

I thought that Han Yang was helping Chen Qiaoqian, the guardian of the auspicious heaven, and it would take at least a few days before he could escape.

Normally, it would take at least a few days for the Martial Saint to advance.

Unexpectedly, Han Yang appeared.

As a result, their desperate plan to force a baby to die will either be implemented in advance or go bankrupt.

He killed his friend under Han Yang's nose and still wanted to force him into the palace?

It can only be said that everyone misjudged the speed of Chen Qiaoqian and Ji Xiangtian's promotion.

Mu Shanxiang's face was covered with blood and her eyes could no longer open. After hearing Han Yang's words, she still clenched her sword tightly and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I can still fight!"

But after saying these four words, he fell to the ground like a jade pillar from a mountain of gold.

"..."

Han Yang looked at the new battlefield goddess of war speechlessly.

Should we say she is brave, or should we say she is showing off her strength?

He used the magical power of reincarnation to help Mu Shanxiang recover from his injuries first, and then Han Yang raised his head and looked at the group of people on the opposite side.

Whoosh!

When his sharp gaze swept across, all the Martial Saints took a few steps back.

The shadow of the famous tree of man!

Han Yang's record of destroying the first of the five sects, beheading Fu Qingyu, and trampling Yang Xiao to death made them unable to muster up the courage to fight.

Even though there were thousands of them, it was useless for even one of them who dared to look at Han Yang.

The gap in combat effectiveness between them and Han Yang can no longer be made up by the number of people.

It was like this before, but now eight months have passed, Han Yang must have become stronger.

To come forward rashly is to die.

No one dared to move. In the end, it was the Martial Saint from the Zhuge family who took the lead and stood up.

He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Han, we..."

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

A cold light passed by, and the head of the martial saint flew straight up.

He didn't even let him finish his words.

Han Yang didn't want to listen to any nonsense from this person...

Until he was beheaded with a knife, the man still had a false smile on his face.

Wow!

The rest of the people retreated frantically, at least several hundred feet away.

Han Yang held the knife in one hand and said calmly: "Let someone else speak. I don't like the tone of his voice."

Thousands of martial saints felt cold in their hearts.

If you don't like the tone of someone's voice, you kill them?

You are probably too domineering.

But at this time, no one dared to stand up and challenge Han Yang's majesty. They all lowered their heads and were as honest as quails.

The third-level martial saint headed by Tiandao Academy didn't know what his thoughts were. He took two steps forward and raised his hands and said: "We at Tiandao Academy have no intention of becoming an enemy of Mr. Han. Mu Daozi's attitude is our will. We are willing..."

The other warriors cursed and despicable in their hearts!

Previously, this bastard also uttered wild words about beating and killing Mu Shanxiang.

Almost all the disciples of Tiandao Academy regard Mu Shanxiang as a traitor.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, this person actually looked like he was following Mu Shanxiang's lead and was willing to be a petty person.

However, others had to admit that this was indeed a good strategy!

Mu Shanxiang risked his life to protect Han Yang and others. With this kind of affection, the latter would not be embarrassed to kill everyone in Tiandao Academy, right?

The expressions of the warriors of the Sun Moon God Sect changed, as if they had thought of something.

Their first divine son, Murong Ming, seemed to have died to protect Han Yang. Can this be used as an excuse...

Zheng!

Just when everyone thought that Han Yang would let Tiandao Academy escape for the sake of his face, the sound of swords sounded again.

The third-level martial saint who came out to deal with Han Yang was also beheaded with a sword.

The dignified third-level martial saint didn't even have a chance to resist before he was killed with a single blow.

The hot blood splashed onto the faces of the other martial saints, causing their whole bodies to tremble.

They couldn't understand why Han Yang still wanted to kill people? The Tiandao Academy had clearly given in and even moved out Mu Shanxiang...

"Talk to someone else. I don't like the look in his eyes..."

After the murder, Han Yang said calmly.

The real reason for killing is naturally not so absurd.

Han Yang knew Mu Shanxiang's character very well.

Mu Shanxiang came to protect them today, clearly wanting to repay his kindness and cut off the grudges between the two.

Being from Tiandao Academy, Mu Shanxiang was destined to be unable to be friends with Han Yang, even if they were of the same mind.

The current speaker of Tiandao Academy singled out Mu Shanxiang to speak out, which was clearly insulting Mu Shanxiang's will.

If you kill this kind of person, just kill him!

Thousands of people were silent.

If your tone is bad, kill him.

If you don't like the look, kill him.

Who the hell dares to stand up?

At this time, I'm afraid whoever comes out will die.

Seeing this scene, Han Yang smiled lightly and said, "Since no one is willing to come forward, I will send you on your way."

"Wait a minute!"

"We are the elite of the five major sects!"

"If you kill us, you will never have a foothold in the Middle-earth Divine Continent!"

"If we die, none of the warriors from Tianwu Blessed Land will be able to survive..."

Seeing Han Yang preparing to kill, these people panicked and immediately started shouting.

There were threats and begging for mercy, and everything was chaotic in an instant. Anyway, no one dared to draw a sword against Han Yang.

When Han Yang heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he smiled and said: "The one who killed you was someone from the God of War Sect, Han. What does it have to do with Tianwu Paradise and Han Yang..."

As if to confirm his words, the formless mask on his face suddenly changed, transforming into the appearance of the God of War in his previous life.

"..."

Thousands of martial saints were immediately dumbfounded.

This is too shameless!

You are telling lies with your eyes open.

But they sadly discovered that only the warriors who entered the Shen Ruins knew that the strong man from the God of War Sect was Han Yang in disguise. The strong men outside seemed not to know or were unsure of this information.

Thinking of this, a chill arose in everyone's heart.

tread!

tread!

tread!

Han Yang stepped forward, approaching these martial saints step by step.

The sound of footsteps was like stepping on everyone's heart, making them palpitate and unable to breathe.

When Han Yang's figure entered the battle circle, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure of death and collapsed.

"kill!"

"Even if you die, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

"That's too much!"

"Han Yang, you will regret it!"

Countless martial saints roared and killed Han Yang.

boom!

And at the next moment, the realm of deification descended.

After two consecutive advancements, Han Yang's domain expanded from three feet to nine feet.

Within nine feet, all laws have been stripped away.

The power of the Martial Saint lies in the body of law.

After the laws were taken away, many ordinary martial saints could not even maintain their bodies and began to collapse.

"No……"

"Spare my life..."

The warriors in the field began to beg for mercy.

Ouch!

The sound of dragon roar sounded.

A sleeve of blue dragon!

The giant dragon roared through the crowd, and all the warriors covered by the domain were turned into corpses under the blade.

Thousands of martial saints were killed in an instant and were completely routed.

The desperate martial saints wanted to launch a siege, but found that their attacks could not tear apart Han Yang's domain.

In eight months, Han Yang completely refined the relics and reached the eighth level of Martial Ancestor!

Using the eighth level of the Martial Ancestor, combined with the deified domain, and the second-level Heavenly Dao Holy Body, the result is... invincible!

No one can resist Han Yang's attack.

Even those double and third-level martial saints did not dare to confront Han Yang head-on.

Han Yang crushed this large group of martial saints without even needing to activate the Nine Phaseless Transformations.

Boom boom boom!

The dragon roared all the way.

When Han Yang stood still again, there were originally thousands of warriors, but there were only less than a hundred double third-level martial saints left.

Moreover, these people have all been killed by Han Yang to the point of fear.

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of weapons falling to the ground came and went.

There were sounds of pain and wailing.

Hundreds of pairs of third-level martial saints surrendered without a fight...


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