Chapter 342 Three Demons

The action of destroying the chief rudder of the black list did not cause any more troubles.

The seven giants were killed, the leader was beheaded, the second giant disappeared, and the black list collapsed.

Those Heibang troops who fled back to the Heibang headquarters did not dare to fight against the heroes, and they dispersed almost in droves.

Because all the high-ranking officials have died, all the wealth of the Black List has been preserved intact.

At the beginning, Han Yang destroyed the Four Seasons Tower, a killer organization that was only active in Nanyang County, and left the Yuanmen with a lot of food.

Now that he has wiped out the prestigious Black List in the eight prefectures of Cangzhou, the wealth gained can be imagined.

Five earth-level elixirs!

Two hundred strains of the 100,000-year-old elixir!

A middle-grade treasure...the leader's sword, the Samsara Sword.

Five low-grade treasures!

There are nearly a hundred high-grade spiritual weapons.

There are countless other kinds of wealth.

When Li Yuanyi and Tian Ji saw these treasures, they were dumbfounded on the spot.

Not to mention Yuanmen, even Yuanzong cannot produce so many things.

That's why the black list, whose business is to offer rewards for killing people, is so wealthy.

Now, these all belong to Yuanmen, to be precise, they belong to Han Yang.

Han Yang was only interested in earth-level elixirs and didn't even take a second look at the middle-level treasures.

Everyone in Yuanmen was drooling over the unimaginable treasure.

With this wealth, Yuanmen will surely soar to the sky.

In particular, there are at least five warriors who have practiced the Weapon Art, and can borrow five low-grade treasures to step into the Yuan Dan.

If Han Yang hadn't given the Samsara Sword to Li Xuanyu, someone could even have entered the middle stage of Yuan Dan with the help of the Samsara Sword!

In just two months, the Yuan Sect will be completely transformed and become the top sect ranked by the Xuan Mansion.

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"You're not taking any medicine?"

At the helm of the Black List, on the top of the ten-story treasure tower, Han Yang was looking up at the stars.

Rong Mingzhu came closer and joked curiously.

The way Han Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the elixir was still fresh in her memory.

"Sigh... the advancement is too fast, I need to settle down..." Han Yang felt a little melancholy.

Killing the leader of the black list this time looked very majestic, but the leader of the black list used three reincarnations, which brought back some unpleasant memories for him.

"Then if you don't practice in the secret room, what are you doing up here..."

Rong Mingzhu actually had other things to ask, but seeing Han Yang's thoughtful look, she didn't have the nerve to ask.

Han Yang held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and murmured: "Waiting for someone..."

"Waiting for someone?" Rong Mingzhu was stunned.

She was really surprised.

Nowadays, Han Yang's sword kills the leader of the black list, and he is so famous. Is there anyone in Danlong Mansion who dares to brazenly provoke him at this time?

Han Yang smiled and said: "Watch carefully, it may be helpful to you in establishing the Yuan Dan."

Rong Mingzhu nodded in confusion.

Suddenly she saw Han Yang jump down from the treasure tower and disappear into the night.

Rong Mingzhu followed quickly.

Ouch!

Just three or four miles away from the main helm of Heibang, the sound of a monster's cry resounded through the night sky!

On the back of the monster stood an old man in mysterious clothes, looking at Han Yang with complicated eyes.

"As expected, you are worthy of the young master's respect. You can actually kill the seventh-level Yuan Dan at the eighth level of Qi Gathering. If you are given time to grow up, you will be a Chu Overlord in the future!"

The old man looked indifferently and praised Han Yang, but in his words, he clearly did not take Han Yang's achievements seriously.

Rong Mingzhu couldn't help but stare blankly.

Because, she discovered that there were magical runes circulating around the old man, but they did not harm the monster at his feet.

This control is even stronger than the leader of the black list.

"It seems that Zhang Wuyou has made a decision."

Han Yang guessed the old man's identity from just the word "young master".

Zhang Wuyou!

Since his rebirth, he has seen many geniuses, but there is only one person who can become a young master and have such a powerful Yuan Dan Ancestor under his command.

Lian Lao looked at Han Yang indifferently and said, "My young master has no intention of becoming an enemy of Mr. Han. As long as you hand over the Thousand Leaf Divine Sword, Mr. Han, I will turn around and leave, and will have no involvement in tonight's events."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Yang laughed as if he had heard some funny joke, "What a person who was not involved in what happened tonight... Zhang Wuyou may have forgotten that he injured Xiao Jiu'er while I was away, causing Li Xuanyu to be seriously injured. , I haven’t settled this account with him yet.”

"He said he didn't want to be my enemy? Ask me about the knife in my hand first!"

Not enough words to speculate!

Murderous intent emerged from Han Yang!

There was a hint of compassion in Lian Lao's eyes, "Young Master is kind and gives you a way to live, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it... Forget it, today I will personally take action to kill you, the number one son of the Xuan Mansion."

Having said that, it was time to take action.

At this time, a strange laughter came from the ancient tree on the side.

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that Lian Shentong, who had been missing for many years, turned out to be a lackey of the Ming Cult. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

Following the laughter, a black figure wearing a silver mask appeared not far away.

"Demon God Cult!"

Lian Lao's pupils suddenly shrank.

The most difficult thing to mess with in Cangzhou is the Demon God Sect.

This group of people is neither human nor monster, extremely crazy.

You don't even need a reason to kill.

Just a bunch of lunatics.

The demon from the Demon God Sect gave out a weird smile, "Now that you know Grandpa's identity, why don't you get out of here! This Han Yang is the person we, the Demon God Sect, must kill! No one else is allowed to get involved!"

Lian Lao calmed down and sneered: "Let me get out of here? If your Demon God Sect's Demon God Envoy came forward in person, it would be better. Who are you to dare to speak so shamelessly!"

"What am I?"

The monster smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are all going to die tonight, so I will give you an honor and let you see grandpa's true face..."

After saying that, he took off the silver mask covering his face.

A strange face with two eyes, one nose, and a thunderous mouth was revealed.

"Iron-armed Monkey!"

Lian Lao's face changed slightly.

The Iron Wall Demon Monkey of the Demon God Sect, one of the strongest men under the Demon God Envoy, has the seventh level of Yuan Dan and has extraordinary strength!

The iron-armed demon monkey said with a ferocious smile: "I told you to get out, but if you don't, you will all die now!"

Lian Lao looked ugly and subconsciously looked at Han Yang, only to find that Han Yang seemed to be distracted, as if he didn't pay attention to the two of them.

"Is it just you two?"

Han Yang sighed slightly disappointedly.

There was deathly silence in the woods.

Even the old man and the iron-armed demon monkey looked at Han Yang with strange eyes.

After killing a mere blacklist leader, does he really think he is invincible?

The two great Yuan Dans have arrived at the seventh level, but they still dare to be so arrogant!

At this moment, a series of crisp laughter came from the woods.

"Hehehe... I feel like there are few people. How about adding someone else..."

A little girl of seven or eight years old, chubby, with round hands and feet like lotus roots, jumped out.

There was also a bunch of uneaten candied haws in his hand.

She blinked her big eyes and looked at the people present, then took a quick lick.

The ferocious smile on the iron-armed demon monkey's face slowly solidified.