Chapter 1101 I want to become the master of the Qingtian world!(2/2)
The pain caused by the burning of the soul is unbearable.
Previously, it only took a few breaths for the black-robed young man to reincarnate, but at this moment, it seemed as long as hundreds of years.
After his soul is burned to ashes, he will still be reborn again for the next reincarnation. Their power is also absorbed by the soul refining ring bit by bit.
Infinite hell!
Their souls were subjected to endless hell-like torture in the Soul Refining Ring.
And this is just the beginning.
Han Yang hugged Chen Qiaoqian with one hand and Ji Xiangtian with the other, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
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Sea of Stars.
Although there are still more than a dozen ninth-level martial saints in the Three Temples, the Liaoyuan Sect, and Samsara Mountain, these people have no sense of resistance and do not dare to make the slightest move.
Han Yang's unparalleled power has left them with no courage to resist.
Buzz!
There was a flash of light and shadow, and a moment later, Han Yang returned with Chen Qiaoqian and Ji Xiangtian in his arms.
"Sister Qiaoqian, sister Jixiangtian!"
Seeing that both of them were unconscious, Xiao Jiuer rushed forward worriedly.
Han Yang comforted him: "Don't worry, they are just too tired and will wake up after a while."
Xiao Jiuer was still worried and stayed by their sides.
The surrounding ninth-level martial saints looked at Han Yang with horror in their eyes.
Even Jue Yunzi and others could not hide their shock.
From here to Sanluan Sect, it is more than ten thousand miles.
Even the ninth-level Martial Saint of the Three Sacred Artifacts would need at least half a day to arrive in person.
But Han Yang returned with Chen Qiaoqian and Ji Xiangtian in less than an hour.
Chapter completed!