Chapter 774 Han Yang’s women cannot be bullied
"This Blessed Land Realm Master is a little different."
"Yeah, it's just...horrible."
There were two high-level martial masters from the Jinghong Sect, murmuring in low voices.
Even An Feihong's eyes looking at Han Yang's back were full of shock.
With the second level of the Martial Emperor, he could kill through the Jinghong Sect camp. Not to mention Nangong Lin, even the original three-talented saint Jue Yunzi could not do this.
There may be trouble in the future.
but……
Seeing that the morale of his side was low, An Feihong had to shout: "Since he entered the Tianwu Blessed Land, he is seeking death. As long as we block the Blessed Land, there is no way he can escape! Everyone immediately dispersed in all directions and sent Tianwu Surround all the blessed lands for me, and catch turtles in the urn."
Unfortunately, this morale-boosting rhetoric is of no use.
The camp composed of hundreds of warriors was all killed by Han Yang. If they were spread out and spread out in all directions, could they be defended?
In the eyes of many Martial Lords, with the strength that Han Yang had shown previously, it was clear that he could come and go with ease.
An Feihong was so annoyed that he could only take out the transmission talisman and send a message to the ancestor of Sanjing.
The ancestor is not here.
If Han Yang wants to leave, they may really not be able to kill this guy and he will escape...
…
In Tianwu Blessed Land, Han Yang was flying in the sky.
The lifespan consumed in the previous two reincarnations is being replenished quickly.
In the blessed land, Han Yang, as the host of the home field, is not afraid of this little consumption at all.
"Magic Emperor?"
"Han Yang is back?"
When a Yuandan realm warrior saw Han Yang, his face turned pale with fright, and he turned around and ran away.
Something was obviously wrong, which made Han Yang frown.
boom!
The King Realm force field unfolds.
The hundreds of Yuandan warriors who were born in Tianwu below were like insects frozen in amber, instantly losing their ability to move.
"Tell me, what happened in the blessed land during my absence?"
Han Yang stepped forward calmly.
How dare those warriors answer Han Yang's questions.
If Demon Emperor Han Yang finds out that the Great Shang Dynasty and others have rebelled again and taken refuge in the Qingtian Realm, everyone will probably die badly.
puff!
puff!
Puff puff...
Heads exploded one by one.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of people in the Yuan Dan realm were killed.
Han Yang did not continue to ask, and just watched those Yuandan realms die one by one.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, someone finally collapsed.
"Don't...don't kill, we said..."
The warriors all talked and honestly told Han Yang that half of the Tianwu Continent had surrendered during this period.
Han Yang's eyes were cold.
"Sure enough, those people are all a bunch of underfed wolf cubs..."
boom!
The King Realm force field shrank, and all the remaining Yuan Dan warriors were killed by him.
Han Yang, who was speeding along, turned around and galloped towards the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Along the way, whether they were warriors from the Great Shang Dynasty or warriors from the sects of the Jingshi Valley they encountered, they were all crushed and killed.
Straight across the eighteen cities.
An hour later, the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty was close at hand.
…
The Great Shang Dynasty, the capital of the country.
"It is worthy of being the capital of the imperial dynasty and a treasure land of geomantic omen. You can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing here, which is much better than other places!"
The three geniuses dressed in the costumes of Jingshi Valley enjoy the unique luck of the capital of the dynasty.
Cultivation speed doubled.
"It's a pity. If I hadn't been promoted to Wuzong in the blessed land, I would have been killed by the sword. I can break through Wuzong now..."
"Haha, don't worry, we will absorb as much blessings and purple energy from heaven and earth as possible. After we leave, we will not only be promoted to the Martial Sect, but also cultivate our luck. We should soon be able to reach the sky and become a Martial Master."
"Practice and absorb all their blessings and luck, haha..."
The three of them are the newly promoted saint sons in the first line of the Jingshi Valley. At this time, they are all full of joy and full of longing for the future.
At this moment, there was a sound of wailing coming from far away outside the city.
Bursts of thunder approached from a distance, bringing up a large area of blood mist.
"Run quickly. It's Demon Emperor Han Yang. Demon Emperor Han is back."
"No... don't kill me. I don't want to surrender. I'm just forced by the situation..."
"Spare my life..."
The harsh wailing and begging for mercy made the expressions of the three saints change slightly.
"The so-called Demon Emperor Han Yang is the Lord of the Blessed Land?"
"I didn't expect that he would dare to return to the blessed land."
"You think, if we kill him in the blessed land, will he take his place and become the new owner of the blessed land?"
The three of them thought that they were strong in cultivation and possessed the ability to defeat the Martial Lord, so they did not take Han Yang seriously at all.
Just a barbarian from the lower realm.
At the beginning, he had to team up with the candidate Saint Lotus Yao from the Sword Palace to barely fight against the Black Blood Demon Lord.
With the combat power of the three of them at this time, together they can definitely crush the Black Blood Demon Lord.
Killing Han Yang is not something that can be easily captured.
Boom boom boom!
Three thunders exploded.
The three of them flew up into the sky above the palace to meet the attack.
However, the scene that caught their eyes made the three confident people freeze.
Too cruel.
Wherever Han Yang passed, no warrior from the Great Shang Dynasty survived, and they were all wiped out.
Jingshi Valley, Jinghong Sect and other second and third grade sect warriors are of course no exception.
Neither the first-level Martial Emperor nor the second-level Martial Emperor was Han Yang's enemy with one move.
From the time they started wailing for mercy to the time the three of them floated into the air, in just a few breaths, almost half of the warriors in the imperial city were killed.
"Be bold!"
"court death."
"Destroy him."
Hearing the screams from their fellow disciples, the three great saints became furious and used their special skills to prepare to kill Han Yang.
boom.
Thunder exploded.
Han Yang's figure flashed past them and then disappeared into the sky.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The three of them exploded, and their bodies turned into a rain of blood all over the sky. The absorbed purple energy, blessings from heaven and earth, and their own luck all returned to Tianwu Paradise and became nutrients that nourished the blessed land.
The so-called first sequence of holy lands, under Han Yang's knife, is worse than a dog.
He was killed with a knife without even being qualified to react.
Half an hour later, Han Yang rushed to Yanyue Palace and killed the entire Yanyue Palace, as well as the two holy sons of the Holy Land.
Then came Xuanming Sect, Tianmo Sect, Yinlou, Dayan Dynasty...
Han Yang swept all the way.
Wherever he passed, there were corpses left behind.
No matter whether the saint is a saint or a saint, if you bump into him, you will die!
In less than a few days, Han Yang killed ten of the nineteen new saints and saints from Jingshi Valley who invaded the Tianwu Continent, and countless other Martial Emperors and Martial Kings...
…
Outside the realm of magic.
"Chen Qiaoqian, get out! This Holy Son will not kill you. As long as you obey and be a bitch at my feet, we will be merciful and spare the others in this so-called demonic realm."
"Haha...Brother Zhao, I'm tired of waiting for you. I must let my brothers have a taste. What does the Demon Emperor's woman feel like?"
"..."
There were nine Saint Sons and thousands of Martial Emperors, completely surrounding the Demon Realm.
Although Chen Qiaoqian and Xiao Jiuer are strong, their fists cannot defeat their four legs. How can they withstand the siege of so many second-level Martial Emperors?
Xiao Jiuer was seriously injured.
Chen Qiaoqian was seriously injured.
Ji Xiangtian, Song Changsheng and others were also injured.
At this time, everyone was trapped in the demonic territory and unable to fight.
If it weren't for the genius named Zhao Jinglei, the leader of the Holy Sons of Jingshi Valley, who wanted to use Chen Qiaoqian to humiliate Han Yang, everyone in the Demon Realm would have been massacred.
"Ouch..."
Xiao Jiuer showed his fangs and looked ferocious.
In the past few days, she had absorbed a lot of corpse energy and was on the verge of promotion.
Unfortunately, zombies are not celestial corpses, and corpse energy alone cannot break through.
She still has a slight chance...
Hearing the humiliation outside, Chen Qiaoqian rose into the air, her eyes filled with cold light.
"The grass on the grave of the last person who tried to get me was already three feet high. Who are you, and you dare to speak so brazenly?"
At this moment, this gentle woman, who was like a shadow and only showed herself as a Han Yang woman, showed a remarkable side.
As she moved forward step by step, her aura became stronger and stronger.
Finally, when she took the last step, her momentum reached its peak.
In the sky, spiritual energy is like rain, and the raindrops turn into snowflakes.
On the ground, ice stretched rapidly from beneath our feet in all directions.
The second level of spirit body.
At this critical moment, Chen Qiaoqian's Xuanbing spirit body entered the second level.
boom.
A pair of giant ice wings that were several feet long and looked like ice cicadas appeared behind Chen Qiaoqian.
"If you have the guts, let's fight..."
