Chapter 2733 The mysterious hostess

Two or three years ago, although Han Yang conquered Hunyuan Island and became famous, he was still not well-known to everyone.

Ever since he led the most powerful person from the God Realm into the God Realm and shattered the Heavenly Way of the God Realm, Han Yang's name has been known to everyone.

demon!

Traitor!

traitor! .

Various bad reputations also fell on Han Yang's head one by one.

Even powerful people with low cultivation levels have heard of Han Yang's name.

There are also countless portraits of Han Yang spread all over the world.

The elders in the family don't want their stupid juniors to cause trouble for their respective families because they don't know the true face of the devil.

It can be said that the more dandy the kid is, the more he is pressed on the head by the elders in the family and gets to know Han Yang.

One can imagine how shocked the man was when he saw this being who should only exist in legends and should never have anything to do with him.

So much so that he even forgot about his own life and death, and just looked at Han Yang in a daze.

At this time, time and space seemed to be partially restored.

He heard the unruly and arrogant young man in white yelling with broken voice: "Han Yang!?"

Obviously, when encountering Han Yang, both high-ranking powerful and leader-level people were equally terrified.

"Why are you here?!"

The young man in white also couldn't believe his eyes.

He has a leader-level cultivation and can barely be considered a figure in the Forbidden Star Sea.

But compared with Han Yang, who stirred up troubles and shattered the heavenly realm of the gods, he was nothing.

Facing Han Yang, he didn't even have the courage to escape.

Because he knew he couldn't escape at all.

Although the rumors that Han Yang killed the most powerful person may not be true, it is an indisputable fact that Han Yang crushed the leader level.

Trying to escape in front of Han Yang is no different from seeking death.

Han Yang ignored the three people present and reached out to grab the golden pages of the Book of Heaven.

According to what the old man of the Tianji clan said, when the three of them were arrested, the Book of Heaven was in the hands of the city lord.

After Han Yang searched for the soul, he obtained the whereabouts of the Heavenly Book.

As for the grievances and hatreds between these three people, Han Yang didn't care at all.

"It's interesting. No wonder the ancestors of the Tianji clan were deceived. Even I couldn't detect any traps in this book..."

Han Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and examined the book in his hand.

Even though he knew the tragic fate of the Tianji clan, Han Yang did not find any problems in the book.

"It seems that one heavenly book is not enough. More heavenly books are needed to see the clues..."

Han Yang is determined to dig out all the remaining Tianji clan and find out the reason why the Tianji clan merged with Tiandao.

The position of the Tianji clan is very special in the divine world.

He is the person closest to the way of heaven.

Even Han Yang's Tiandao Holy Body is often unable to compare with the Tianji clan.

Such a race that knew the secrets of heaven was deceived so miserably. Han Yang would not believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.

"Han Zun, please stay!"

Seeing that Han Yang was about to leave, the man hurriedly spoke.

In this current state, if Han Yang leaves, then he will only die.

Unfortunately, Han Yang paid no attention to him, and his figure gradually blurred and was about to disappear.

The young man in white and the woman named Qiao'er were relieved.

If Han Yang decides to intervene in this matter, they will be the ones who die.

Fortunately, Han Yang didn't care about the life or death of these ants.

Don't know whether to be happy or sad.

High-ranking experts and leaders were just ants in front of Han Yang, and they didn't even deserve to be looked at by Han Yang.

"I know the whereabouts of more heavenly books!"

the man shouted hurriedly.

This is his only chance to survive.

Buzz!

Han Yang's originally blurry figure solidified again.

The young man in white and Qiao'er were both anxious.

The young man in white hurriedly shouted: "Han Zun, please don't be deceived by this person. He was just a dandy and a powerful man before, not good at common affairs..."

"Quack!"

Han Yang showed displeasure.

Without seeing any movement from Han Yang, the voice of the young man in white stopped abruptly.

Then there was a loud bang, and the godly body of this leader-level powerhouse exploded.

Only a remnant soul was left, suspended in the void at a loss, not daring to make any more noise.

The woman named Qiao'er was also so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs were tightly clamped.

The man's heart was also beating wildly.

The young man in white was killed, and he was not at all relieved.

Because he knew very well that if his next answer did not satisfy Han Yang, he would be the one who died.

And it’s the kind of death where one’s soul is gone and one will never be reincarnated!

"Earlier, when my father inquired about the whereabouts of the Tianji Clan, he collected a lot of information about the Tianji Clan. As long as Han Zun asks my father, he will surely know more about the Golden Pages of the Heavenly Book..."

The man trembled and said.

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Han Yang indifferently: "Your father is dead."

A man is struck by lightning.

In his eyes, his father is the mountain and his barrier.

Don't look at the fact that when he was promoted to a powerful position, he was arrogant and kept talking about being an old man.

But even if he was promoted to a powerful person, he still did not have the courage to confront his father. Perhaps, after being promoted to the leader level, he could escape from his father's shadow.

Now that he heard that his father had died, he stood stunned on the spot.

Not long ago, my father was going to visit a mysterious man named Flower God. It was said that he was an old monster who had been famous for a long time, and his combat power was comparable to that of a peak leader.

How could he die?

If someone else had said this, the man would never believe it.

But it was Han Yang who said these words.

He didn't even dare to refute.

People like Han Yang disdain to lie to him.

The man was stunned for a long time. He didn't even dare to ask about the cause of his father's death. He could only hesitate and said: "I...I am familiar with the person responsible for collecting intelligence under my father! I can help Han Zun find that person!"

Han Yang glanced at the man, his eyes unclear whether it was pity or ruthlessness: "All the powerful men and above in the city have fallen."

As soon as these words came out, even the half-dead young man in white trembled in fright.

That's it for the others, that mysterious flower god, who even their master doesn't want to offend.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken advantage of the fact that the city lord met the Flower God to steal the golden pages of the Book of Heaven.

Unexpectedly, under the protection of the Flower God, all the powerful and powerful people in that city still could not escape death.

This Han Yang is as terrifying as the legend.

There was another round of eerie silence.

After a moment, the man hurriedly shouted: "I also know the people under the deputy commander who are specifically responsible for intelligence. I can contact them and collect intelligence for you, Han Zun!"

This sentence finally satisfied Han Yang.

With a flick of Han Yang's finger, the remaining soul of the young man in white was captured.

"No……"

The remaining soul screams in despair.

Those who are soul-searched will be distraught and will never be reincarnated.

boom!

Han Yang didn't care about his opinion and directly searched his soul.

The young man in white is simply overthinking.

If he were half-strength, it might be difficult for Han Yang to search his soul, and he might be forced to search for his soul and lose his soul.

A mere leader level.

Han Yang's soul search was as simple as flipping through a book. There was no such thing as forced soul search.

boom!