Chapter 169 Harvest Moment
A mouthful of phlegm from the old man can corrode a hole the size of a walnut on the ground. You can imagine how terrifying the poison on his body is.
And the poisonous essence of his body is concentrated in the heart.
This time, it was obvious that he wanted to die with Han Yang.
Facing the sputtering venom, Han Yang moved his left hand forward, flipped it dizzyingly several times, and actually held all the venom in his hand.
"Such a good thing cannot be wasted!"
Han Yang's face was full of happiness, and the power of the stars was surging.
Jin Xunhua was covered in extremely poisonous poison, which was even more powerful than the mixed poison in Phoenix Mountain. The power of the stars transformed through the Nine Turns of Stars Technique was more than enough to restore the injuries to the two acupoints.
Han Yang looked at Jin Xunhua as if he were seeing a golden mountain.
"you……"
Jin Xunhua opened her mouth with difficulty, but could only say one word.
He has been poisoned by Phoenix Mountain's poison for hundreds of years and knows how terrible this poison is.
But now, not only was Han Yang not poisoned, but he also looked like he was getting an advantage, which made him vomit blood in depression.
Boom!
Jin Xunhua's body fell into dust.
This old guy with the third level of Qi gathering was really depressed to death.
If he had known that Han Yang coveted Phoenix Mountain's mixed poison, he would not have made such a stupid decision to kill Han Yang with the poison.
All the surrounding Burning Heaven Clan disciples fell into deathly silence!
died!
This reclusive strongman who appeared like a hermit master and exuded the demeanor of a strong man everywhere was killed by Han Yang with a single blow.
Han Yang shook his palm, flicked away the blood on it, and looked around in all directions.
"It's your turn...get out! Or, die!"
The surging sword intent burst out from Han Yang, like a basin of cold water pouring on everyone in Fentian Clan.
Cry!
The sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded.
There were Burning Heaven Clan disciples who fled down the mountain without looking back.
There was one person taking the lead, and then there was the second one. Among the nearly a thousand elders and disciples of the Burning Heaven Clan, none of them dared to take action against Han Yang.
They all chose to drop their weapons and run away.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword sounded, and a bright head flew high into the sky.
All Burning Heaven Clan disciples stopped suddenly and looked at Han Yang in horror.
Han Yang said indifferently: "I said you can live below the seventh level of bone forging!"
The faces of those elders who were at the seventh or eighth level of bone forging were pale, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Fight him!"
An elder couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, roared hysterically, and threw himself at Han Yang.
Facing Han Yang's knife, their fate can be imagined.
Like moths to the flame, all the elders died under Han Yang's knife.
After the last eighth-level bone-forging elder fell, the main hall of Burning Heaven Clan was stained red with blood.
Gurgling blood flowed out into several rivers in the square in front of the main hall.
"Let's go! Go to the Burning Heaven Clan Treasure House!"
Han Yang carried the Xuexue Sword and headed straight for the Burning Heaven Clan treasure house.
Jiang Yunjian hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go guard the Sutra Pavilion. The Burning Heaven Clan's martial arts there cannot be compromised."
Han Yang nodded indifferently and walked towards the Burning Heaven Clan treasure house.
It wasn't until Han Yang's back disappeared that Jiang Yunjian and the other three showed signs of exhaustion.
In their extreme excitement, they even forgot their fear and fatigue.
None of them expected that Han Yang led them to the Burning Heaven Clan in a whimsical way, and actually broke through the mountain gate and destroyed this old opponent who had suppressed the Yuan Clan for hundreds of years.
At this time, the enemy was gone, but Jiang Yunjian and the others had an unreal feeling.
"You think... can our Yuanmen keep Han Yang?"
A Jade Bone Realm disciple asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yunjian was stunned and didn't know how to answer this question.
Can Yuanmen keep Han Yang?
I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep it!
Han Yang not only made it to the top of the Heaven Ranking list, but he also showed a level that surpassed that of a Heaven Rank genius in this battle.
It is impossible for Yuan Zong to let such a genius go, and he will definitely win over Zong Zong.
Even in order to advance to the middle stage of Qi gathering, Han Yang could not stay in Yuanmen.
With Han Yang's talent and temperament, it is impossible to be satisfied with being the next Li Yuanyi.
"Keeping Han Yang in Yuanmen will hinder his progress. With his talent and qualifications, he can go further than all of us!"
Jiang Yunjian said something unexpected by the two Jade Bone Realm disciples.
The two looked at each other in confusion and had to admit that what Jiang Yunjian said made sense.
"Don't think so much... Before the sect sends people to Burn Tian Clan, we must guard the Burning Tian Clan Scripture Pavilion and we must not let a copy of Burning Tian Clan's martial arts be lost outside!"
Jiang Yunjian stepped towards the Sutra Pavilion.
…
When Han Yang walked into the Burning Heaven Clan treasure house, he was almost blinded by the treasures inside.
Ten low-grade spiritual weapons, and at least five hundred thousand-year-old elixirs.
Various seven-leaf elixirs and countless nine-leaf elixirs.
The Fentian Clan was indeed the sect that could suppress the Yuan Clan for hundreds of years, and it was much richer than the Yuan Clan.
"I won't be polite about the thousand-year-old elixir..."
Han Yang picked up the thousand-year elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
He had self-destructed his acupoints at the foot of Yuanmen Mountain, and on the way to Burning Heaven Clan, he had just recovered from using Ice Drunk and self-destructed again.
Now is the time when the thousand-year-old elixir is needed to restore the acupoints.
After multiple self-destructions, the acupoints above the Ren channel have become extremely tough.
Each acupoint is located on the Ren meridian, as bright as the stars in the Milky Way.
With the infusion of the power of the stars transformed from the thousand-year elixir, the two acupoints that were originally dim began to slowly regain their luster.
After walking around the treasure house, Han Yang discovered something was wrong.
There are indeed a lot of treasures in the treasure house, but compared to the reputation of the Burning Heaven Clan, they are still a little behind.
Logically speaking, to be able to rely on one's own strength and a grassroots status to seize food from the tiger's mouth and occupy a place in sects with sects such as Burning Heaven Clan and Phoenix Mountain, Burning Heaven Clan should have other trump cards.
If they only had "this little" resource in the treasure house, they might not be able to gain the upper hand in the competition with Yuanmen and Phoenix Mountain.
After frowning and thinking for a moment, Han Yang lightly tapped his left foot on the ground.
The oscillating power ripples are transmitted along the ground to all directions.
Han Yang closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in power transmission.
"it's here……"
Han Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of a wooden shelf where medicinal materials were placed.
With a casual push, the wooden frame was pushed away, revealing the wall behind it.
boom!
Han Yang punched hard on the fire rock wall.
The hard fire rock exploded inch by inch under the power of Han Yang's fist.
A passage leading to the underground appeared in front of Han Yang, a secret room within a secret room.
Han Yang stepped into the passage and climbed down the steps.
There are steps made of red volcanic rocks in front, but there is a natural cave connected to the back.
As you continue downward, the temperature continues to rise and the air becomes drier.
After walking several hundred feet, a refreshing fragrance of flowers reached Han Yang's nostrils.
"Earth Fire Lotus!"
Han Yang's eyes lit up and he quickly rushed towards the underground cave ahead.
There is another cave in the cave in front of him, and a huge underground river appears in front of Han Yang.
What flows in the underground river is not water, but boiling and hot magma.
In the magma, two strange red lotuses swayed in the dim light.
