Chapter 633 Emperor Killer Han Yang
One of the three most respected medicine kings in the Wanyao Pavilion, the old medicine king Jingtian whose power is not under the master of the pavilion, turned out to be the secret agent of the Shenbang organization!
For a moment, the Martial Kings of Wanyao Pavilion stood blankly on the spot, not knowing how to react.
"escape!"
"Let's go!"
The other Martial Kings who were named by Han Yang began to flee one after another.
All of them!
Not a single one was missed.
These people are all secret agents of the God List Organization.
The remaining dozen or so Martial Kings were stunned and trembling all over as if they were suffering from epilepsy.
Half of the Martial Kings who stayed behind at Wanyao Pavilion were secret agents of the Shenbang Organization.
What about the King of Martial in the Emperor’s Secret Realm, on the battlefield of all realms?
How many people have been replaced by the God List organization and become their back-up man? !
A feeling of despair began to spread in the hearts of everyone in Wanyao Pavilion.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
Zheng!
The four elephants cursed the sword, and the white tiger killed him!
The roaring white tiger chased those Martial Kings.
No matter how fast they ran away, they couldn't run faster than Han Yang's knife.
Puff puff!
Corpses fell from the sky one after another.
Today, Han Yang can wipe out all four lives of these Martial Kings without even using the power of annihilation.
Falling like rain!
Only Old Medicine King Sedum, relying on his ninth-level cultivation, escaped the bite of White Tiger Killer.
but……
Ouch!
The sound of dragon roar sounded.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!
puff!
The blade of the Mu Shang Blade penetrated from the back of the head, and the tip came out from the forehead.
The fragments of the third-level divine list on Old Medicine King Sedum were shattered almost instantly.
Ninth-level Martial King, die!
The battle was over before those disciples of Wanyao Pavilion realized what happened.
More than ten martial kings, without exception, all died under Han Yang's blade.
This is the majestic Demon King!
Song Changsheng looked at Han Yang, whose clothes were flying and the wind was calm, with crazy admiration in his eyes.
For the first time in his life, a yearning for martial arts arose in his heart.
This is what a man should do!
The entire Myriad Medicine Valley secret realm was filled with dead silence.
No one at the scene recovered from the shock.
It's really scary that the Shenbang organization has penetrated Wanyao Pavilion to such an extent.
"Thank you very much, little friend, for clearing the door of this pavilion! I have nothing to offer, but I will give you a few heaven-level elixirs as a token of my gratitude."
Buzz!
There was a flash of light.
Four jade bottles appeared in front of Han Yang.
Han Yang raised his eyebrows.
Good idea!
As expected of the Martial Emperor, this unpredictable method is truly extraordinary.
Compared to the decrepit old guy at Zhujian Villa who couldn't even use the power of life and death, the old Martial Emperor from Wanyao Pavilion was the real strong man.
After estimating the strength gap between the two, Han Yang felt that before he solidified his four souls and stepped into the seventh level of the Martial King, he might not be the opponent of the old Martial King.
Sure enough, the Emperor Luo of the Sword-making Villa was a living dead, an out-and-out waste.
He stretched out his hand and took the four jade bottles into his hand. After a simple inspection with his spiritual consciousness, Han Yang showed a happy expression.
This old Emperor Wu is really generous!
Each of the four jade bottles contains a heaven-level elixir, three of which are related to longevity!
Obviously, it was the old martial emperor of Wanyao Pavilion who saw that Song Changsheng's cultivation was not enough, so he had to exchange his longevity for the opportunity to use the magic weapon flying knife.
All of them gave this life-extending elixir to each other.
With these three elixirs, Song Changsheng can use the Emperor-killing flying knife three more times. At the critical moment, he can definitely turn the tables against the odds.
This was taken from the old Emperor Wu's life and given to Han Yang. It is definitely more valuable than any treasure or top-notch elixir.
It can be seen that this old Emperor Wu invested a lot of money and was very good at life.
"Old Emperor Wu, you're welcome! This matter is over, and I won't stay any longer! If there is a chance in the future, I will communicate with you more!"
After destroying more than a dozen secret agents of the God List organization and harvesting four heaven-level elixirs, Han Yang was very satisfied with the harvest of Wanyao Pavilion and his team. Since others are giving you face, you have to give them a good one too.
When the figures of Han Yang and Song Changsheng disappeared from the flying boat, King Wu of Wanyao Pavilion couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, why don't you kill him!"
The other Wanyao Pavilion disciples also had similar expressions.
Although Han Yang killed the secret agents of the God List organization for them, he also avenged those fallen members of Wanyao Pavilion.
But the existence of Demon King Han Yang made the Holy Sect of the Imperial Dynasty feel like a thorn in the back and a bone in the throat.
An existence that can break the secret realm at will and run rampant is something that everyone has to be afraid of.
In the void, the old Martial Emperor of Wanyao Pavilion was silent for a long time.
Just when the Martial Kings thought their ancestor had fallen asleep again, his old voice came again.
"You don't know, but this boy has the aura of killing the emperor."
The scent of regicide?
The Wanyao Pavilion Martial Kings were startled at first, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
Kill the emperor!
"Could it be that... there is also a Martial Emperor alive in Zhujian Villa, and he was killed by Han Yang?"
"How can this be!"
"Han Yang is actually capable of killing Emperor Wu?"
A group of King Wu looked at each other in disbelief.
But the old Emperor Wu didn't answer their words anymore.
For a moment, the hearts of everyone in Wanyao Pavilion were beating like drums.
Kill the emperor!
Demon King Han Yang actually killed an emperor!
Then from now on, wouldn't Han Yang be called the Demon Emperor?
An icy chill enveloped all directions.
Obviously there is no spring and autumn in the secret realm, but everyone's body and mind are ice-cold.
…
Outside the secret realm.
"Your Highness, where should we go next?"
Song Changsheng was addicted to killing.
This feeling of wantonness is simply not very satisfying.
Break the secret realm, kill King Wu, and suppress King Wu.
Compared with what Han Yang did, what he did in the Dali Dynasty to show off his power was as ridiculous as a child playing house.
Although with his longevity, he can at most use two more swords.
But he would rather die for Han Yang than live a confused life.
Han Yang casually threw three heaven-level longevity pills into Song Changsheng's hands.
"Let's go to Tianjian Sect!"
…
Sanxian Island.
The temporary residence of the Shenbang Organization.
One of the twelve high priests, the High Priest of March sits at the head.
Below him are the high priests of April, the high priests of June, the high priests of August, the high priests of September, and the high priests of October.
Except for January and February, as well as the four high priests who died in the battle, the other six were all present.
The red priest, as one of the thirty-six Tiangang priests, presided over this meeting.
"I just got the news that the sword formation at Zhujian Villa was broken and King Huayu Sword was killed! Han Yang has swept into Zhujian Villa!"
The red priest's words made everyone present look quite ugly.
This guy... is too tough.
Being chased by their God List organization, they still have the guts to attack the Sword Forging Villa. It’s crazy!
The red priest said solemnly: "After Han Yang stepped into the third level of the Martial King, he was suspected to have created a special king-level force field that can solidify time and space. Within his force field, he is almost invincible."
This time, even the faces of the six high priests were a little ugly.
I thought that with the six high priests and thirty-two priests joining forces, even the devil would be easily crushed.
But I didn't expect that in just two months, the opponent's improvement would be so terrifying.
Just when the atmosphere was solemn, a priest rushed into the hall with a panicked expression.
"For the record, all high priests and priests! Just seven days ago, Demon King Han Yang attacked the capital of the Dali Dynasty, killed the Fire Priest and captured the Flower Priest! The plan to seize the Dali Kingdom's royal weapon, the Emperor-killing Flying Dagger, was completely ruined."
