Chapter 568: Retreating the Divine Envoy with One Sword
Han Yang didn't have any reaction yet. Ji Xiangtian, who was suppressed by the Nine-Level King Realm, twisted his body like a caterpillar and said with a ferocious smile: "Hahahaha... you dare to threaten my great master, you will die." You know what! You are dead!"
She looked fearless, as if she was not worried that she would encounter bad luck if Han Yang refused to surrender.
"..."
The tenth messenger frowned slightly and looked at Ji Xiangtian with some displeasure.
Click!
Ji Xiangtian's muscles were twisted, his bones cracked, and the blood seeping from his skin stained his clothes.
But she still had a twisted smile on her face: "You will regret it! If you dare to torture me like this, the great master will never let you go!"
The surrounding Wu Kings all felt their scalps numb due to Ji Xiangtian's sick look.
Ji Xiangtian's fanatical appearance is like a fanatical cultist, which makes people shudder.
"Shut up!"
The tenth messenger was displeased and stepped up the force field to crush him.
He was discussing business with the Blood Lotus Swordsman, and it was damned that even a mere lucky god dared to interrupt his mood again and again.
At this time, Han Yang on the stage flicked his finger, and all the Qianye Divine Swords merged into one, and flew into the sword box with a clang.
Zheng!
The sound of a knife sounded, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.
The moment he saw the black long sword, the face of the tenth messenger changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Every direction will be destroyed? Why is it in your hands?"
All directions will be destroyed, the famous fierce weapon!
The Tenth Messenger knew very well that this fierce weapon that once devoured the Lord had always been in the hands of the high priest of the God List Organization.
But now this sword of Destruction in Ten Directions has actually fallen into the hands of the Blood Lotus Swordsman...
etc!
The pupils of the tenth messenger suddenly shrank.
knife?
Shouldn't the Blood Lotus Swordsman use a sword?
Why did he take out a knife and all directions were destroyed?
But at this time, the Ice Mask on the stands looked like this.
The Blood Lotus Swordsman is not a swordsman at all, nor is he a Blood Lotus!
He is the Demon King Han Yang!
The demon king Han Yang who started a war among kings in the wild land and slaughtered countless martial kings!
After confirming Han Yang's true identity, Ice Mask felt his breathing become rapid.
Demon King Han Yang and the envoy of the Tenth Divine Grace Palace, who is stronger and weaker?
She realized that she might witness history today!
Zheng!
Han Yang had no intention of answering the tenth messenger, and a flash of red lit up in his pupils.
Red threads began to spread over his body.
Beauty, turn on!
The ultimate meaning of beauty that was originally understood from the beauty sword, now becomes even more powerful after being promoted to King of Martial Arts.
The moment the beauty turned on, Han Yang's white hair turned blood red, and he automatically transformed from an elegant swordsman to a violent swordsman without wind.
cut!
Amidst the shuddering and buzzing sounds that wiped out all directions, the sword light lit up and pierced the halo of the fragments of the divine list above the arena.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!
Invincible, no shield unbreakable!
Qinglong Po is a unique skill for shattering defenses in battle formations.
boom!
Amidst the roar of the green dragon, the blade that was destroyed in all directions hit the halo of the fragments of the divine list.
"Ah!"
The tenth messenger's eyes were playful and full of disdain.
The halo of the fragments of the God List at the edge of the arena is blessed by the formation, and is even more powerful than the halo of the fragments of the God List inspired by the ninth-level Martial King.
Even he couldn't destroy it in a moment.
A mere first-level Martial King...
Click!
Almost as soon as the tenth messenger's contemptuous thoughts arose, a crisp and shattering sound sounded in his ears.
Broken? How can it be! ?
The tenth messenger's heart was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.
At this time, Han Yang's figure had disappeared from the ring.
Shattering Sky Magic Cloud Step!
An advanced version of the Magic Cloud Step in the Sky!
Only by reaching the Martial King realm of controlling the void can it be truly used.
Even the ninth-level Martial King was unable to capture Han Yang's traces at this time.
Zheng!
It wasn't until the sound of the sword sounded that the Tenth Messenger realized that Destruction in All Directions had stabbed his throat.
"Kamiwei!"
The Tenth Messenger felt horrified, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and hurriedly used the top skills of the God List Organization.
The majesty of God!
It’s like God is here!
The terrifying divine power instantly enveloped the entire place.
Boom!
All the surrounding Martial Kings, including Ice Mask, were unable to withstand this divine power and crawled to the ground in embarrassment.
Those low-level martial kings felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their souls were severely damaged.
Everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
In the past, we only knew that the priests and divine envoys of the God List Organization were powerful, but after all, no one dared to disobey the God List Organization. They never knew how powerful the God Envoys were.
It was only then that they discovered to their shock that the strength they were so proud of was vulnerable to the divine envoy!
They were just implicated in the aftermath, but they were so miserable. Han Yang was the first to bear the brunt...
Han Yang's eyes were filled with light and golden ripples flashed.
"How dare you speak your mind in front of me?"
boom!
A golden divine light shot out from Han Yang's pupils and hit the tenth messenger's divine power.
The tenth messenger felt his head sink, and there was a god in his consciousness!
It was a great god with three heads and six arms, two faces of nothingness, and one face like the god of war.
When the god came, his divine power collapsed.
Click!
The sound of the shattering halo of the fragments of the God List sounded, like the sound of a dead soul, making the Tenth Messenger shudder.
What's even more frightening is that the tip of the knife that will destroy all directions has reached his neck.
will die!
The Tenth Messenger realized that if this knife was stabbed, he might die here.
"No……"
He hurriedly mobilized the fragments of the divine list in his body.
boom!
The fragment of the divine list flew out from between his eyebrows and hit Han Yang's blade.
Boom!
The light of the explosion annihilated everything.
The entire stand was overturned by the energy aftermath.
Even with the protection of the halo of the fragments of the God List, the stands could not withstand the devastation of the two men's full-power explosion.
Those unlucky low-level martial kings were first severely injured by the divine power in their souls, and then their bodies were severely injured by the energy aftermath.
Some low-level Martial Kings even had their souls shattered and lost their lives!
A figure flew out of the explosion, its whole body stained red with blood.
That is the tenth messenger.
Click!
The face of the tenth messenger shattered, revealing a pale face.
Just a little!
If it weren't for the God List organization's ability to control the fragments of the God List, he would have been killed by Han Yang with a single blow.
"Who the hell are you?!"
The Tenth Messenger absolutely does not believe that Han Yang is from the Great Xia Dynasty.
The Great Xia Dynasty would never be able to cultivate such a heaven-defying existence.
Han Yang ignored the tenth messenger and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master, my little slave is fine!" Ji Xiangtian replied with a smile.
"It's okay." Xiao Jiuer's mood showed no ups and downs, and it seemed that he was expected to be rescued by Han Yang.
"I...I have something wrong! Han Yang, are you deliberately not helping me block the aftermath? I'm going to die!" Zhang Wuyou had the lowest cultivation level and the worst defense. He was torn all over by the energy aftermath and almost collapsed.
It's a pity that Han Yang didn't even look at him.
At this moment, Ice Mask staggered back a few steps, pointed at the tenth messenger, as if he had seen something incredible, and roared in horror: "Win the Dragon! You are the Dragon Prince of the Qin Dynasty! Why? possible……"
