Chapter 428 The powerful hive

Lian Yue was already ready to retreat.

She planned to wait until both Han Yang and Yu Youming were injured before taking action to kill them all.

But Yu Youming's words made the Tianyan Sect disciple beside him instantly furious.

"Uncle Lian Yue, kill them both! Kill them all! They humiliate our sect so much, can you still bear it?!"

He was humiliated by Han Yang before.

Now Yu Youming ignored him directly, causing the anger in his heart to completely explode.

"..."

Lian Yue also felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Is Tianyanzong strong?

Even King Wu can be killed, who dares to say that Tianyan Sect is not strong.

But now, Han Yang, who is at the fourth level of the Yuan Dan, and Yu Youming, who is at the ninth level of the Yuan Dan, are both looking down on and humiliating the Tianyan Sect.

what's going on?

Could it be that...the sect acted too kindly before?

After taking a deep breath, Lian Yue finally made a decision coldly: "Today, both of you will die!"

The current Tianyan Sect may not be a match for Peach Blossom Island.

But as long as Han Yang is killed and the wealth from Han Yang's Najie is obtained, the Tianyan Sect can give birth to King Wu. At that time, the king-level puppets in the ancestral land can be activated.

Once such a powerful king-level puppet appears, it will be Peach Blossom Island, so what?

It can still be overturned.

In this case, do you still have to swallow your anger?

Anyone who dares to humiliate Tianyan Sect will be killed together.

For a moment, Lian Yue felt domineering like never before.

"You want to kill me?"

Yu Youming laughed as if he heard some joke. He pointed at Lian Yue and cursed with a smile: "Little bitch, I originally wanted to give you a way to live, but you insist on finding your own death!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.

It turned into peach blossoms and swept towards Lian Yue.

Lian Yue smiled ferociously and said: "The fifth Holy Son of Peach Blossom Island, right? Today I will let you know how powerful our Tianyan Sect is!"

The moment Yu Youming rushed over, Lian Yue's five fingers suddenly pressed on the honeycomb in her palm.

boom!

The hive expanded tens of thousands of times in an instant, like a hill, standing between Lian Yue and Yu Youming.

Before Yu Youming could understand, hundreds of holes suddenly opened above the hive.

Buzz!

The sound of trembling wings reached my ears.

The next moment, a total of 999 flying puppets of the ninth level of Yuan Dan emerged from inside the hive.

"A mere puppet... look at my peach blossom blade!"

Yu Youming has an extremely flamboyant personality and his skills and tricks are also very exaggerated.

The moment he punched out, countless peach blossom blades fell from the sky and strangled the nine hundred and ninety-nine flying puppets.

Peach Blossom Divine Fist.

Even the King of Martial Realm can kill!

Bang bang bang.

The Peach Blossom Blade hit the puppet, but was blocked by a light film and could not tear it apart.

"Pseudo King Realm? This Tianyan Sect seems a bit interesting."

Han Yang leaned against an ancient tree comfortably and watched the two fighting with interest.

They originally came here to attack and kill him, but the two of them got angry and now they have nothing to do without him.

"Pseudo King Realm Force Field? Do you think you can stop me like this?"

Yu Youming sneered.

Each of the Holy Sons of Peach Blossom Island has the ability to defeat a Martial King, and as the fifth Holy Son, he once defeated a third-level Martial King.

"Blood-stained peach blossoms!"

Blood flashed in Yu Youming's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, a streak of blood merged with the peach blossoms, casting a layer of evil aura over them.

Click, click, click!

The power of the bloody peach blossoms increased greatly, and as expected, it tore open many pseudo-king realm force fields and shattered the flying puppets into pieces.

But... there are too many puppets!

Almost at the moment when Yu Youming smashed a dozen puppets, more than a hundred of them had already arrived in front of him.

"roll!"

The peach blossom clothes shook, and countless peach blossom blades wrapped Yu Youming in it, forming a peach blossom ball.

The flying puppet that hit the peach blossom ball was also almost completely shattered.

But at this moment, the hive twisted and transformed into a huge puppet.

"Ouch!"

The puppet, like a queen bee, looked up to the sky and screamed.

Ouch!

All the flying puppets also started chirping.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of shattering kept ringing out, and the peach blossom blades beside Yu Youming exploded in the sound.

puff!

Even Yu Youming, who was wrapped in a ball, was shaken by the sound. He spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

"Impossible... How could the Tianyan Sect rebel against the Holy Son! How could it break my peach blossom barrier?!"

The Peach Blossom Barrier that even the third-level Martial King was unable to break was now broken by a group of puppets.

The broken-arm disciple of the Tianyan Sect who had been ignored suddenly laughed ferociously: "Is this the Holy Son of Peach Blossom Island? Remember, today, you will die at the hands of me, Zhang Chulan!"

After laughing, he took a step forward.

He crashed into the puppet body transformed by the hive and was cut into countless pieces by the hive.

The essence of flesh and blood is integrated into the hive.

A mysterious rune appeared on the huge hive puppet.

The next moment, every flying little puppet had multiple shining curse marks on its body.

Ouch!

The roar started again.

This time, it was wrapped with countless rune attacks, doubling its power.

"No……"

Yu Youming, who was extremely proud before and regarded Tianyan Sect as nothing, turned pale and frantically stacked peach blossom barriers, but could not prevent the terrifying sound waves.

"I am the fifth Holy Son of Peach Blossom Island, you dare to kill me..."

boom!

The peach blossom barrier was broken, and Yu Youming's body exploded into pieces.

The fifth holy son who once defeated the third-level Martial King died at the hands of a ninth-level Yuan Dan from the Tianyan Sect.

Those flying puppets swarmed up and swallowed up all the flesh and blood of Yu Nether before flying back to the hive.

The body of the huge beehive puppet has a few traces of peach blossoms, which is ferocious and evil, very scary.

Lian Yue, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment and looked at Han Yang fiercely.

"Letting the hive absorb the flesh and blood essence of Yu Youming will be your biggest mistake! Han Yang, it's your turn now!"

…

Zijin City, in Zijin Old Man's House.

"What? Mr. Han is out of the city?"

Upon hearing the news, the Lord of Purple Gold City's legs softened and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Now, Han Yang is the only barrier to Zijinsou's residence and even the entire Zijin City.

If he leaves now, Zijin City will be an undefended city.

With the strength of these people, there is no way they can stop the wolf-like enemies outside.

Not long ago, the Lord of Purple Gold City had just received news that not only the kings of the thirty-six regions of the wilderness were coming, but also the six major dynasties and the ten holy sects had all sent saint son-level powerhouses into the wilderness to hunt Han Yang.

These seventh- and eighth-level Yuan Dan can defeat the Martial King, and the ninth-level Yuan Dan can kill the third-level Martial King. In the eyes of monsters, the ninth-level Yuan Dan like him is not even an ant.

Ji Xiangtian scratched his ears and said impatiently: "What are you talking about? Didn't you see that I'm here to guard you? One husband...one woman is in charge, and ten thousand people don't understand!"

"you……"

The Lord of Purple Gold City looked disgusted.

That's right, one lucky god can beat him a hundred times!

In the ninth level of Yuan Dan, Jixiangtian is an invincible existence.

But against King Wu, who has a king-level force field, Ji Xiangtian might not even be able to break through his force field, let alone kill the enemy.

This one of the eighteen heavens of the heavens is still far from the level of the Holy Son.

"Haha... don't look down on me! My master taught me the improved version of the lotus seal and the auspicious seal. Tonight, I will kill a few kings to show you!"

The Fuwa version of Ji Xiangtian looks like a seven or eight-year-old female doll, but she looks like a queen.

"Okay, okay..."

The Lord of Purple Gold City spoke perfunctorily and was about to walk away when he heard a sound of breaking through the air.

Boom boom boom!

Four tall figures wearing masks appeared in front of Zijinsou's house.

"Fenghuang Territory, four great kings and generals? It's over..."

The Lord of Purple Gold City collapsed on the ground.

If there are two first-level kings, maybe Ji Xiangtian can really handle it, but now, there are four great martial kings coming in person, so how can there be a way to survive...