Chapter 3043 Anyone who is not my friend is my enemy, go to death
Not only were the powers of the dead souls used by the silver armor, but even the power of rules released by everyone in the previous battle was swallowed up and absorbed by the silver armor and turned into part of the power.
This ability is quite similar to Han Yang's fighting spirit.
Utilization efficiency seems to be higher.
This silver armor is clearly getting stronger with each battle!
Under this situation, Han Yang and the Ninth Immortal Trail will inevitably be defeated.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The Ninth Immortal also laughed, pointed at Han Yang and said sarcastically: "If you and I had joined forces before, we would have killed this beast long ago, but now it has been counterattacked, are you satisfied?"
Han Yang's eyes remained calm and there were no mood swings.
Compared to the crazy Ninth Immortal, he is more like an ascetic monk who has comprehended the immortal text and lost all humanity.
Seeing Han Yang like this, the smile in Ninth Immortal Ji's eyes gradually faded away, and there was a touch of resentment.
"Shi Xuan, you will definitely regret your decision today!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Ninth Immortal disappeared suddenly.
Appearing again, he was already in front of the Immortal Ancestor Heroic Spirit.
The Immortal Ancestor Heroic Spirit placed his palm on the Ninth Immortal Trace's shoulder, and his huge immortal body sank into the Ninth Immortal Trace's body inch by inch.
Soul and body unite!
The spirit of the Immortal Ancestor is integrated with the physical body of the Ninth Immortal Trace.
This is his strongest state.
"I'm very curious, who are you? Why do you want to seize the immortal ancestor's spirit?"
Han Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked after seeing this scene.
The Ninth Immortal Trace said coldly: "So what if you know who I am? Do you still want to join forces with me? I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it..."
The moment the Ninth Immortal Trace finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.
Buzz!
The aura around Han Yang suddenly changed, and the immortal energy disappeared without a trace, replaced by martial arts divine will.
"..."
The Ninth Immortal, who had always been in control of everything, lost his composure for the first time: "You...you are actually from a different world?!"
The famous tenth immortal in the world of immortality is actually a person from another world?
How can this be! ?
Not to mention that the Ninth Immortal didn't believe it, even the remaining ascetic monks who still had reason couldn't accept it.
The tenth fairy trace, a dark child from another world?
If this is the case, then the Trappist Order has really become a joke.
During a great battle, it became clear that the Ninth Immortal was an Anzi traitor lurking in the dark.
If the Tenth Immortal Relic is also a hidden child from another world, the Trappist Order will become a bystander to the final war.
The Master of the Immortal Ancestor Hall, one of the three giants, was devoured.
The second immortal trace was taken away.
The First Immortal Trace and the Third Immortal Trace can only sit on the sidelines and watch, not even qualified to participate in the battle.
The three powerful men who are fighting are not from the immortal world?
No one can accept this ending.
Many ascetic monks had their hearts broken.
Even the first and third immortal sites were stunned.
The tenth immortal trace, Shi Xuan, is the dark son of another world.
This revelation is even comparable to the Ninth Immortal Traces Seizing Body Immortal Ancestor Heroic Spirit.
"How about, can you tell me your identity now?"
Han Yang didn't care about everyone's surprise and asked calmly.
From the moment the Immortal Ancestor Heroic Spirit appeared, there was no need to continue to maintain the identity of the Tenth Immortal.
After today, no matter who wins or loses, the Trappist Order will change the world.
It doesn't matter whether it's a secret or not.
Han Yang just wanted to know the true identity of this ninth immortal.
"I, I am just a remnant of another world who was slaughtered by the immortal world!"
Ninth Immortal Ji suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Shi Xuan, no! No matter who you are, join forces with me. We are not from the Immortal World. Let's join forces to kill the enemy, and then destroy the Immortal World together!"
Compared with Han Yang's gentle methods of ruling and changing the world of immortality, this ninth immortal trace is obviously more radical.
He actually wants to destroy the immortal world!
An icy chill arose in the heart of every ascetic monk.
Only Han Yang looked calm.
"They're just people from another world..."
That's not the person who broke the Tianbang and secretly planned to plot both the Divine Ancestor and the Immortal Ancestor.
Right.
If this was that mysterious existence, there would be no need to go to great lengths to feign death to seize the immortal ancestor's heroic spirit.
The Immortal Ancestor himself was most likely tricked to death by that mysterious existence!
Knowing that the Ninth Immortal was not the mysterious man hiding behind the scenes, Han Yang lost interest in him.
He was just a Tiehanhan who succeeded in revenge by chance and had no idea of the truth.
Buzz!
Immortal writings circulated on the edge of Han Yang's sword.
sixty-four!
eighty-one!
One hundred and eight!
One hundred and twenty-eight!
One hundred and thirty-six!
One hundred and eighty-eight!
A total of one hundred and eighty-eight third-level immortal inscriptions!
At this moment, Han Yang no longer concealed anything and unleashed all his trump cards.
"End the fight!"
I thought a big fish would explode, but it turned out to be just a small fish.
Han Yang lost interest in continuing to act.
"..."
There was deathly silence everywhere.
Everyone stared at the one hundred and eighty-eight third-level immortal inscriptions in silence.
One person dominates the world!
This is one person conquering one world!
The total number of immortal texts that everyone in the Ascetic Society in the entire Immortal World has comprehended cannot compare to Han Yang!
A total of one hundred and eighty-eight third-level immortals, their terrifying power is suffocating.
Even the young master who had unlocked the triple seal and swallowed all the rules showed a solemn expression.
Zheng!
Amidst the sound of swords, Han Yang suddenly disappeared again.
boom!
The sound of explosion sounded.
The sword sharply collided with a huge figure.
It is the body of the heroic spirit of the Immortal Ancestor.
Squeak!
The penetrating voice rang in everyone's ears.
Every immortal monk feels that the immortal rules in his body are vibrating and roaring.
Click!
The sound of shattering overwhelmed everything else.
Han Yang's sword edge chopped into pieces the immortal ancestor's heroic spirit.
The huge immortal body was cut open by the sword like tofu.
There are a total of one hundred and eighty-eight third-level immortal inscriptions, and their power can be said to be devastating.
Even the Immortal Ancestor Heroic Spirit cannot resist it.
Bang bang bang bang!
The ascetic monks whose bodies were taken away by the heroic spirit of the Immortal Ancestor exploded one after another.
The Ninth Immortal Trail intends to gather all its strength to resist Han Yang's attack.
Unfortunately, it’s useless!
One hundred and eighty-eight third-level immortal inscriptions are simply not something that a mere immortal ancestor heroic spirit can withstand.
Even if the Immortal Ancestor is resurrected, he may not be able to block this sword.
puff!
The blade of the sword passed over the immortal body and headed towards the ninth immortal trace.
"No……"
The eyes of the Ninth Immortal were filled with incredible light.
He planned hard and finally seized the immortal ancestor's spirit. He was about to destroy the entire immortal world. How could he die at this time?
He intended to struggle.
He wanted to use all his strength to resist Han Yang's sword edge.
Unfortunately, it's useless.
The immortal text was like a hot knife going into butter, cutting through all his defenses at once, and slashed at his neck with a pop.
"We can obviously join forces...why..."
The Ninth Immortal was unwilling to give in.
"Everyone who is not my friend is my enemy."
Han Yang's eyes were indifferent and he slashed down with his sword.
He will not join forces with a madman who wants to destroy a top world.
The immortal world is his enemy.
The Ninth Immortal Trace is also his enemy.
Enemies deserve to die!
puff!
Heads flew up and souls flew away!
The Ninth Immortal Trace planned his whole life, but was destroyed by Han Yang's sword.
His biggest mistake was probably that he once designed Han Yang and wanted to use the master of the Immortal Ancestor Palace to devour Han Yang.
If not, Han Yang might not kill him.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong path.
Buzz!
Han Yang shook his sword.
Blood flowed down the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the young master.
"Now it is your turn!"
