Chapter 380 The kings meet Han Yang

Outside the Divine Ruins, the situation was tense.

Mu Chen and the other three were already sweating profusely.

Originally, they wanted to take advantage of everyone's exit from the Shenxu to cause chaos and rescue Han Yang, Lu Fengxian and others.

In the end, only one person came out, and they immediately became the target of public criticism.

Being stared at by nearly a thousand Yuan Dan realm masters, the three of them could not even move.

The Black Ice Platform of the Great Qin Dynasty was famous.

Other strong men did not dare to do anything to Zuo Antang, but Yuan Zong?

Many powerful people have never even heard of this "small sect".

"Han Yang is one of your people?"

"What realm?"

"It's rare to be able to fight against Master Hei Bingtai of the Qin Dynasty..."

"What does Han Yang look like? Why don't you tell him honestly?"

"..."

Dozens of Yuan Dan ninth-level experts were aggressive, overwhelming Mu Chen and the others with their momentum.

Poor, three old men with only the fifth and sixth levels of Yuan Dan, their bones were all cracking under pressure.

If it weren't for their arrogance, the three of them would have fallen to their knees just like the unlucky warrior.

The skin on Mu Chen's face cracked under the terrifying pressure. Although his face was covered with blood, he laughed ferociously: "You want me to betray the disciples of the sect, bah! If you want to blind your hearts, I will kill you!"

Xi Zhikun and Xi Zhikun were also silent, and they had already had the desire to die in their hearts.

"Hahaha, a mere fifth- and sixth-level minor character dares to act arrogantly in front of me, Wan Chonghai! Then as you wish."

One of the masters of the ninth level of Yuan Dan obviously had a bad temper. He raised his hand and slapped Mu Chen on the top of his head.

When this palm fell, Mu Chen had no ability to resist and was bound to die.

Xi Zhikun closed his eyes in despair.

In Xuanfu, Yuanzong was considered the overlord. Who would have expected that he would end up in such a predicament when he stepped onto the mainland stage?

This is...the tragedy of a small sect.

boom!

Just when Wan Chonghai was about to kill Mu Chen, the strongest person in the Yuan Sect, with one palm, something suddenly happened.

The burst of golden light at the exit of Shenxu suddenly exploded, shooting out a dazzling light.

Among them was a bloody figure, wrapped in countless bloody peach blossoms, rolling out of it in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"It's him, he is Gongziyan!"

The naked and unlucky warrior was still kneeling on the ground. When he saw this figure, he roared angrily, but then... he froze.

How could Gongzi Yan, who went on a killing spree in Shenxu and killed tens of thousands of people, become so embarrassed?

"He is not a young master!"

Zuo Antu of Daqin Heibingtai shrank his pupils and shouted loudly.

"Evil Peach Blossom Blade!"

"He is a warrior from Peach Blossom Island?!"

"Wait a minute, I know him, he is Young Master Peach Blossom... Li Xuanyan!"

On Peach Blossom Island, one of the ten holy sects, everyone knows his signature martial arts, and Li Xuanyan's identity was instantly exposed.

The Peach Blossom Young Master of Peach Blossom Island has a great reputation and great strength, but he is even more outstanding than the Young Master. How could he be hunted down so badly?

But at the next moment, all Yuandan realms had their eyes bright, and they rushed towards Li Xuanyan like bloodthirsty sharks.

Born in Peach Blossom Island.

Stayed in the ruins of the gods for hundreds of years.

He also went on a killing spree before.

There must be so many treasures on Li Xuanyan's body that even the emperor can't hide them.

Rob!

At this time, no one cares about the reputation of the ten holy sects. If there are enough benefits, they may become the eleventh holy sect.

"mine."

"Take it out for me!"

At the same time, dozens of big hands grabbed Li Xuanyan.

Even though Li Xuanyan's combat power was far higher than that of ordinary ninth-level Yuan Dan, he was suppressed by the aura of nearly a hundred ninth-level Yuan Dan at the same time, making his bones crackle under the pressure.

Wow!

Li Xuanyan, who had been seriously injured by Han Yang, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with a thud, and almost fainted.

Seeing dozens of people about to strip Li Xuanyan naked, but...

There was a bang.

A meteor hit the ground, and an old man with a rosy nose landed next to Li Xuanyan.

"I am the Drunken Tree King of Peach Blossom Island. Who dares to touch my disciples of Peach Blossom Island?"

The violent aura belonging to the Martial King Realm swept across all directions in an instant, and nearly a hundred Yuan Dan ninth level were directly blown away.

The last dozen or so of them even had cracks in their Yuan Dan, they couldn't help but vomit blood, and almost fell into the realm.

This is the power of the King Realm.

Once the king emerges, who can compete with him?

King Zuishu, who shocked the whole audience, snorted coldly, took out a pill, and was about to stuff it into Li Xuanyan's mouth.

"Brother Zuishu, wait!"

A graceful figure appeared next to the Drunken Tree King, and the goddess-like Wushengtian appeared in the void with the fragrance spreading in all directions.

"I, a heretic from the Way of Heaven, walked in the Resurrection Heaven and fell, and you, a disciple of Peach Blossom Island, went on a killing spree in the God Ruins. It's best to give an explanation before leaving. What do you think..."

Wu Shengtian said politely, but the King Realm aura was quietly unfolding, blocking the possible way for King Zuishu to teleport.

King Zuishu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are no more than a small evil sect in heaven, but you dare to be an enemy of my Peach Blossom Island? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Wu Shengtian slapped his chest and stuck out his tongue, looking frightened: "Peach Blossom Island has a reputation for being vicious, so of course little girls won't dare to offend her, but... you, the Drunken Tree King, can't represent the entire Peach Blossom Island."

"I think you are looking for death!"

The eyes of the Drunken Tree King were filled with murderous intent, and the pressure of the king's realm slowly unfolded.

At this moment, another cold voice sounded.

"I think Wu Sheng is right. Your Peach Blossom Island disciples went on a killing spree in the Divine Ruins. Why don't you wait for an explanation?!"

There was a flash of light, and the figure of Yu Feique suddenly appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he suppressed Li Xuanyan forcefully without any concern about King Zuishu and Peach Blossom Island.

King Zuishu's face was gloomy, and just as he was about to speak, a voice burst out again: "If I am not mistaken, this boy should have traces of the Peach Blossom Evil on his body, right? How dare you, Peach Blossom Island, to use the talents of the genius disciples of all the major sects in the mainland? Life is refining evil, so courageous..."

King Dong appeared in a python robe.

He is worthy of being a member of the imperial court.

When a big hat was pulled down, the eyes of all the strong men from the surrounding sects turned cold when they looked at King Zuishu and Li Xuanyan.

King Zuishu was silent for a moment, and then sent a message to the three Martial Kings: "If the three of them are willing to reveal this matter, I, Taohua Island, am willing to give up three places on the list of gods..."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Dongwang and the other three people lit up.

Especially Wu Shengtian, even breathing a little faster.

"really?!"

"Of course, I, the Drunken Tree King, always keep my word."

"That……"

The four Martial Kings present communicated with each other, and at the next moment when they were about to reach an agreement, the golden light rose again, and another roar came from it.

"Young Master, die!"

Immediately everyone saw a tall figure jumping out of the divine ruins following the golden light.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on this person.

This guy……

The moment they saw the person clearly, some Yuandan warriors couldn't help but take a breath of air.

The nearest Yuan Dan Ninth Level even subconsciously stepped back more than ten feet.

I saw a young man in white clothes, holding a magic knife, like a god of war, standing at the exit of Shenxu.

The most eye-catching thing is that behind the young man, there is the phantom of the ancient god of war with three heads and six arms, full of murderous intent.

The terrifying pressure was only slightly weaker than the few Martial King Realm figures present.

"It's Han Yang!?"

On the Royal Sky Boat, Zong Changyue called out this man's name in an unbelievable tone.

After entering Shenxu for four months, Han Yang not only forged the Yuan Dan, but his momentum... could even suppress the ninth level of the ordinary Yuan Dan?

This kind of improvement has already made Zong Changyue shudder.

"He is Han Yang?!"

Yan Ruicheng on the side also widened his eyes in shock.

With his level and strength, Han Yang was simply the second champion, the reincarnation of the Overlord of Chu.

The four Martial Kings on the side also looked at Han Yang with surprise.

The higher the level, the more terrifying Han Yang can be seen.

"Saint child level?"

"Prince level!"

The four Martial Kings made their judgment instantly.

Even among the top forces in the entire Tianwu Continent, this son is also a peerless genius at the level of a saint son or a prince...