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Chapter 920 The Promise Demon Sacred the Demon

In front of the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, both the people from the Heart Killing Alliance and the onlookers watching the excitement were all stunned at this time.

When the three powerful men arrived, they thought Han Yang would die.

As a result, the subsequent development of the plot was beyond everyone's expectations.

The menacing intruder was actually struck half to death by lightning?

This scene was so absurd that many people could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"The Wuji Demon Saint?! Those three people just now are the three palace masters of the Wuji Demon Palace under the Lianxin family!"

"Three...seventh-level martial saints..."

Yan Wufeng's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body was trembling slightly.

How could I not have heard of the name of Wuji Demon Palace in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth?

Among the three major subordinate sects of the Lianxin Family, Wuji Demon Palace ranks first!

The three palace masters, the three old devils, and even more notorious monsters.

It's really shocking that such a strong man should end up like this...

The leader of Huanglong Temple looked at Han Yang, who was bathed in the thunder light, with awe: "The strength of the alliance leader is definitely... beyond our imagination."

When Han Yang was bathed in the thunder tribulation before, everyone was shocked, but they all felt that the thunder tribulation might not be as terrifying as it looked.

After all, Han Yang acted too relaxed, which inevitably made people suspicious.

But at this time, no one dared to doubt the terrifying power of Thunder Tribulation.

The three palace masters of the Wuji Demon Palace and the three seventh-level martial saints were tricked to death by two of them inexplicably.

Such a thunder catastrophe is simply more terrifying than the ascension catastrophe.

"That old devil, Wuji Demon Saint, seems to be seriously injured. Should we take advantage of this opportunity..."

The master of Mingxin Palace made a gesture of cutting his throat. He didn't look like the master of a palace, but rather like a gangster in the secular world.

The previous battle with the Heavenly Corpse Sect had given them a boost of energy and confidence.

Now, even veteran seventh-level martial saints like the Wuji Demon Saint have the guts to give it a try.

Yan Wufeng glared at this guy and said coldly: "If you're not afraid of death, go ahead. If you die, I will build a tomb for you."

"..."

The master of Mingxin Mansion was speechless for a while.

Not in such a humiliating way.

Do you think that he will be defeated, and that he will be defeated miserably, with no bones left?

The leader of Huanglong Temple chuckled and said: "There is no need to worry, we just need to wait patiently for the alliance leader to overcome the disaster... I think the alliance leader must be confident."

Everyone fell silent, acquiescing to the words of the leader of Huanglong Temple.

Before today's battle, they might have only come here for profit and wanted to use the name of the War God Sect to take revenge.

But after this battle, everyone has great admiration for "Chen Yu".

Use the eighth-level Martial Ancestor to counterattack the seventh-level Martial Saint!

Then use Perfect Thunder Tribulation to kill two seventh-level statues.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with following such a man of God.



boom!

Boom boom!

Nine law ripples, nine realms, nine thunders.

When the ninth thunderbolt fell, Han Yang's clothes were still flying, and there was no wave on his body.

It was as if the tribulation thunder, which was powerful enough to kill a seventh-level martial saint, was just scratching his itch.

"die!"

Before the calamity cloud could completely dissipate, the Wuji Demon Saint, who was gnashing his teeth, flew towards Han Yang.

This person...must die!

Buzz!

The moment the Wuji Demon Saint pounced on Han Yang, the latter's domain expanded!

The perfect level nine deified realm instantly enveloped the Infinite Demon Saint.

The next moment, Wuji Demon Saint felt that the connection between himself and the law was suddenly directly stripped away by a mysterious force.

However, she is worthy of being the number one old devil under the Lianxin family.

His body suddenly shook.

Buzz…

A ripple flickered.

All the laws surrounding Wuji Demon Saint's body were actually absorbed into her body.

In this way, the backlash caused by the deprivation of the law of deification domain is reduced to a minimum.

Zheng!

But at the moment when she restrained her laws, seven fierce soldiers, carrying the power of devouring people, beheaded her down!

"Junior, I am going to crush you... to ashes!"

The Wuji Demon Saint opened his mouth and sprayed out, and a bloody breath enveloped the blade.

Black evil spirit!

It is specially designed to corrode and pollute the magic weapon.

She wanted to destroy the weapons in Han Yang's hands.

Buzz!

Just when the black demonic energy was about to cover the blade, a black light shot out from the blade.

At the same time, the sound of dragon roar shocked the world.

The formless gods and Buddhas were killed, and the green dragon was broken.

A sleeve of green dragon, combined with the death curse seal brought by killing two seventh-level martial saints, instantly tore out the black evil energy.

puff!

The light of the sword ignored Demon Lord Wuji's defense and slashed towards her chest.

"How is it possible..."

The Wuji Demon Saint clearly sensed that this sword not only had Han Yang's own power, but also two powers equivalent to those of a seventh-level Martial Saint, and they swooped down at her with the blade.

In an instant, she was facing a joint attack from three seventh-level martial saints.

Not to mention that the Wuji Demon Saint had been injured in the thunder tribulation earlier. Even in perfect condition, he could not block this sword.

puff!

The light of the knife passed by.

One of her arms flew up into the sky, and her neck was cut in half by the seven evil soldiers, almost decapitating her with a single blow.

This knife directly frightened the Wuji Demon Saint to death. She still had the courage to continue fighting Han Yang. With a strange scream and a flash of light, she wanted to escape from the battle circle.

But how could Han Yang let her escape?

After giving a cold smile.

Ouch!

The dragon roared and chased after the Wuji Demon Saint's head.

A ray of magic light rose from the back of Wuji Demon Saint's head and hit the seven evil soldiers.

At the moment when the magic light rose, a soul-stirring sizzling sound sounded in the ears of Wuji Demon Saint.

At the same time as the sound sounded, she clearly felt that the essence of her flesh and blood was rapidly breaking away from the previous wound.

"Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers?!"

The horrified Wuji Demon Saint finally realized that the weapon in the opponent's hand was not an ordinary sacred weapon, but... the famous Seven Souls Fierce Weapon.

"You forced me!"

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Wuji Demon Saint suddenly crushed a jade bottle on his chest.

In the jade bottle, a black seal script rune rose from the void, expanded to the size of a person, and suddenly fell on the Wuji Demon Saint.

The moment the runes touched his body, black runes appeared one after another on the body of Wuji Demon Saint.

The runes swam like tadpoles and finally came together. It suddenly broke away from the body of the Wuji Demon Saint and crashed towards the Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers.

There was a loud bang.

A terrifying light enveloped the world.

Everything within hundreds of miles of Wanhun Mountain was shrouded in dazzling light.

The warriors under the Martial Saint were almost instantly blinded by the light, and blood flowed from their eye sockets.

Even some low-level martial saints felt as if they were struck by lightning, holding their heads in pain and wailing.

For a moment, it seemed as if the world was destroyed.

The only thing left between heaven and earth was the burst of light that exploded across the sky.

I don't know how long it had been, but when the light dissipated and many martial saints recovered from the pain and looked up at the battlefield, they all took a breath of air.

Above the void, Han Yang stood with a sword in his hand, his elegance still the same.

But the Wuji Demon Saint in front of him has disappeared.

At this time, what appeared in front of Han Yang was a monster that was about one foot tall, with countless black runes flowing all over its body, and its teeth and claws spread like a devil.

"Woooooooo..."

The monster made a sound like a roaring beast.

The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be trembling slightly with this low roar.

Sixth-level martial saints like Yan Wufeng can clearly feel that the power of laws between heaven and earth is constantly twisting and deforming.

The black devil is like a black hole, swallowing up all the laws that exist here.

The black devil's whole body was shrouded in twisted and flowing runes, and he looked extremely evil.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a clear black rune between its eyebrows: Devil!

That rune seemed to possess some incredible magic power. As long as it took a glance, it would become twisted along with it.

Some low-level martial saints had black gleams in their eyes, a faint demonic energy exuding from their bodies, and they also roared like beasts...

After just a few glances at them, they have a tendency to become possessed!


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