Chapter 784: Defeat the Enemy in One Battle
"Stop him!"
"Protect the leader!"
Perhaps influenced by Han Yang's invincible aura, the moment the blue dragon flew up, the first thought that arose in the hearts of all the ninth-level warriors in the camp was... to protect Han Ye'er.
Even Han Ye'er himself took a few steps back subconsciously.
However, after a brief moment of shock, Han Yeer's pretty face turned red instantly.
He is the leader of the first line.
It’s a ninth-level Martial Lord!
She is the proud daughter of heaven!
He is someone who wants to challenge Nangong Lin!
How could he be scared away by a mere martial artist?
"Ye Jian World!"
Han Yeer's eyes narrowed and she launched a counterattack.
The flying leaves turned into flying swords.
This is the power of her world.
However, what happened next made her hair stand on end and horrified.
puff!
I saw the green dragon roaring, and the horns on its head instantly pierced the chest of a ninth-level warrior who was blocking the way.
Hanging on this ninth-level Martial Lord, Qinglong moves forward unstoppably.
Poof!
Boom boom boom...
High level martial artist.
Low-level martial master.
Anyone who dared to stand in front of Qinglong would be crushed and killed without any suspense.
A huge gap was opened in the Xumi Sect camp by Qinglong.
The green dragon transformed by Han Yang unexpectedly rushed in front of Han Ye'er with unstoppable momentum.
boom!
The flying swords in the sky were smashed into pieces.
The world shatters.
Han Ye'er's heart trembled, and she subconsciously activated the talisman in her hand.
Martial Ancestor Talisman.
It can withstand a powerful blow from Martial Ancestor.
It cannot be broken unless it is the Martial Ancestor or someone like Nangong Lin.
However……
Under the horrified gaze of Han Ye'er, the halo propped up by the talisman only existed for a moment before it was shattered by Qinglong.
puff!
Han Ye'er heard the sound of her skull breaking, and felt that the cold blade penetrated her head and seemed to come out from the back of her head.
She widened her eyes and looked at the man who looked almost like a skeleton in the misty cyan light in front of her.
Until her death, she could not believe that Han Yang dared to leave Tianwu Paradise?
And he... would actually die at the hands of Han Yang?
…
boom!
Green light exploded.
Holding Han Ye'er's body in its mouth, a transformed green dragon rushed back to Tianwu Paradise.
Obviously, Han Yang was seriously injured and dying, with wounds all over his body.
Obviously, Han Yang has reached the end of his strength and can no longer fight back.
Obviously, maybe just a few high-level warriors could reach out and keep Han Yang.
But... there were no less than a few hundred warriors in the Xumi Sect camp, just watching Han Yang leave the camp.
No one dared to stop him.
In Tianwu Blessed Land.
Han Yang grabbed Han Ye'er's body with a bone-white hand, and stood tall in the purple light. His figure looked extremely tall.
At this time, his body's flesh and blood melted away, turning into a skeleton.
Breaking away from the purple energy of Hongmeng, breaking away from the blessings of heaven and earth, and forcibly using the sixth turn of the nine-turn formless turn, brought him to the edge of death.
At that moment before, he was really in extreme danger.
As long as a few high-level martial masters take action, they can stop him, and as long as he is delayed for more than three breaths, Han Yang himself will die without them taking action.
But he won the bet.
He killed Han Ye'er in one fell swoop and took the general's head among the thousands of troops. The huge camp was completely shocked, and no one had the courage to take action against him.
Bathed in the nourishment of Hongmeng purple energy, Han Yang, who was seriously injured, began to recover quickly, but the corners of his mouth cracked into an arc.
He was clearly laughing.
But a skeleton with such an expression would definitely look extremely sinister to outsiders.
boom!
With a slight exertion of his palm, he directly shattered Han Ye'er's neck.
The corpse separated and fell to the ground, kicking up dust in the sky.
No matter how prominent you are in life, after death, you will become nothing more than a dwelling place for maggots.
A strange scene was staged in Tianwu Paradise. A skeleton covered in blood was facing off from afar with Qian Wuzun on the outside.
The party with the overwhelming number of people was silent.
Even though the power of the ninth-level phaseless power was eliminated and Han Yang's cultivation fell back to the martial arts realm, no third-level martial master dared to enter.
Defeat the enemy in one battle.
The thousands of Martial Lords present were all frightened to death by Han Yang's heaven-defying blow.
With the Wuzong realm, he killed the leader among thousands of troops. This was definitely the first time in the history of Qingtian Realm.
The Xumi Sect, from top to bottom, is witnessing history today.
But they would rather not witness it.
Because they will become disgraceful footnotes.
"On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Han Yang, the master of Tianwu Blessed Land, cultivated as a martial sect, killed the ninth-level martial master, leader Han Ye'er, in the Xumi Sect camp."
This battle was enough to nail the Xumi Sect to the pillar of shame for tens of thousands of years.
After burning the incense, Han Yang's injuries completely recovered.
Blessings from heaven and earth, purple energy, and thunder.
The three superpositions combined to create today's legendary battle.
Han Yang was in a happy mood.
"In a few days, I, Queen Tianwu, will hold a coronation ceremony. You are welcome to come and watch the ceremony!"
Leaving a solemn smile on the spot, Han Yang rose into the air and flew towards the Demon Realm.
Until his figure disappeared, there was still silence in the camp outside.
If you observe carefully, you will find that many people are shaking even their bodies.
They were still under the shock of Han Yang's blow and could not recover.
So much so that for an entire hour, no one dared to set foot in Tianwu Paradise to collect Han Ye'er's body.
This battle completely shocked the seven holy places of Manzhou.
The invasion of Tianwu Paradise by the other six holy places came to an abrupt end.
Before the arrival of the ancestor, no one dared to enter Tianwu again.
The warriors of the Xingxiu Mountain lineage no longer dare to be as arrogant and domineering as before after entering Tianwu.
Even when Ji Xiangtian appeared in front of them in accordance with Han Yang's instructions and announced strict rules, stipulating the number of people entering Xingxiu Mountain and its subordinate sects, none of the upper realm warriors who used to be arrogant dared to speak out against it. .
Take Wuzong as the leader of the first line of counterattack.
No matter what methods Han Yang used and what rules he used, this battle was destined to shock Manzhou and go down in history.
Since Tianwu Continent ascended to the upper realm, it has ushered in a rare period of peace.
However, this kind of calmness is more like the depression before the storm is about to come.
People in Tianwu, Xingxiu Mountain, and the other six holy places know very well that peace is only temporary.
When the ancestors of the major holy places arrive, this peace may be broken.
At that time, the real bloody storm begins.
The leader means the seed of Martial Ancestor.
If a leader is killed, Xumi Sect will never give up.
Time passed quickly in a strange calm.
In the next few days, no one from the Six Holy Lands set foot in Tianwu Paradise.
There was an ancestor coming from the outside, but he did not start a fight lightly.
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for the day when the Tianwu Dynasty is established and the Queen ascends the throne.
…
Tianwu Continent, the capital of the imperial dynasty, a demonic realm.
"You are hurt?"
Looking at Han Yang, whose face was still a little pale, Chen Qiaoqian hurriedly came up to him.
The several weapon refiners who were cutting her hair could only stop temporarily and exit the hall wisely.
Han Yang looked at Chen Qiaoqian's rudimentary dragon robe and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you look pretty good in the dragon robe...a bit like an empress."
Chen Qiaoqian rolled her eyes at Han Yang angrily and began to inspect hurriedly.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Yang's state at this time was a bit scary, but everything inside his body was normal and there were no injuries.
"I suddenly advanced to Martial Lord. Will it cause you trouble?"
Although she was also framed, Chen Qiaoqian still felt very guilty.
Han Yang smiled and shook his head: "What trouble can there be... Just before, I went to the Xumi Sect camp, planning to kill the mastermind to avenge you. I didn't expect that she was not among them. I only killed the leader of the Laoshizi... …”
Chen Qiaoqian bit her lip and asked: "Is there a way for me to activate the third-level spirit body as soon as possible? I want to help you..."
