boom!

Fist seals collide with fist seals.

Terrifying energy turbulence shot out in all directions, and the palace's defense formation quickly collapsed amidst the roar.

"Heretic demons."

Amidst the roar, the shocked roars of four martial saints from the temple were heard.

The female martial arts saint pointed at Han Yang and shouted sternly: "Are you the evil demon from the outside world that day?"

The scene a few years ago came to mind again. The faces of the four martial saints were pale and they actually felt timid about fighting.

"On the same day?"

Han Yang was startled for a moment, his eyes scanning the four people in front of him, and the almost forgotten memory resurfaced again.

A few years ago, he fought against Yang Ziyu of the Qingyu Temple and broke the third barrier.

There were three indigenous warrior saints from the fourth level who fought back, but were affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two and vomited blood and collapsed.

It seems...the female warrior saints are those three natives?

"Interesting, I didn't expect to meet an old friend."

A smile appeared on Han Yang's face.

But in the eyes of the female Martial Saint and others, his smile was tantamount to the smile of a devil.

That encounter was like a nightmare for them.

As the envoys of the Haotian God, they compare themselves to the pride of heaven and travel the world on behalf of the gods. However, they did not expect that they could not even withstand the aftermath of the battle between heretics and evil spirits.

This greatly damaged their confidence, and even nearly subverted their belief in Haotian God.

At this time, seeing each other again, several people felt extremely frightened.

"Let's go!"

"Report this to the priest quickly."

"This demon is so powerful that we cannot defeat it..."

Three of the four people fled directly and were defeated without fighting.

"..."

Looking at this scene, the Imperial Master was speechless for a long time.

The last trace of luck in his heart was gone.

Such cowardly and incompetent people are actually the spokespersons of gods?

It's so ridiculous.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Han Yang took phantom steps and his figure disappeared instantly.

boom!

The next moment, his palm fell on the neck of the female warrior saint.

The female warrior saint subconsciously wanted to fight back, but then a white light rose up.

Supernatural power, deification.

The female warrior saint's control over the law was stripped away in an instant.

When she was about to die, a black light flashed in her eyes, and a long knife inside her body trembled and buzzed.

The refined holy weapon seems to be breaking out of the body.

However, at the same moment, a green light flashed past Han Yang.

Magical power, soul-suppressing seal.

The lotus pattern appears between the eyebrows of the female warrior saint.

All her resistance was suppressed by Zhenhun Feng.

Seeing this scene, the other three people were even more frightened.

This heretic evil has become more terrifying than it was a few years ago.

"escape!"

Two of them released their sacred weapons, trying to cover one person's escape.

but……

Han Yang smiled contemptuously and popped out his fingers again.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the voice of heaven enveloped the three people.

No matter how fast you escape, you can't escape as fast as the voice of heaven.

The three of them, like other warriors in the Yuan and Song capitals, fell straight from the air and were nailed to the spot.

This scene was watched closely by the emperors of Yuan and Song dynasties.

The belief that existed in his heart was immediately overturned.

The messenger of the temple was originally a powerful man who was aloof and invincible in the world.

The Yuan and Song dynasties have gone through ten generations and thousands of years, but the messengers of the temple have always been these four people, as if they can live forever.

Now, four divine envoys who are supreme in their eyes and can be called the spokespersons of the gods are easily captured by heretic evil spirits. It is really...

"How is it possible..."

The emperors of Yuan and Song Dynasties were almost desperate.

How to eradicate such a powerful demon monk?

Even if the four major temples gather together, they will never be opponents.

Could it be that God Haotian needs to take action himself?

Just when he was shocked, the four temple envoys were captured by Han Yang and brought down with the soul-suppressing seal.

puff!

Han Yang returned victorious and re-entered the hall, but the next moment, a cloud of blood mist burst out over him.

Han Yang frowned slightly.

My body can't hold it any longer.

The old monk's body had a short lifespan and was on the verge of collapse. Even if he used the magical power of reincarnation to forcefully extend his life, it would be quite difficult.

Forcibly using the Military Body Technique to advance to the Martial Saint level quickly shortened this limit time.

Perhaps in only three to five days, this body will completely collapse.

And if that happens, my soul will be bound to the body and cannot escape, and I am afraid that my soul will be scattered.

This is the evil plan of God Haotian.

If he wants to resist the siege of the four major temples, Han Yang must become stronger.

Once it becomes stronger, it will cause the old monk's body to collapse, his lifespan to be shortened, and eventually he will die.

Becoming stronger, for Han Yang at this time, was like drinking poison to quench his thirst.

But within the rules, he couldn't even seize other people's bodies.

Linked together, no flaws exposed.

This Haotian God is obviously more intelligent than the irrational evil Buddhas in the first three levels.

The Imperial Master standing aside looked at Han Yang with a complicated expression.

He could naturally see that Han Yang's time was running out. Even he had no way of knowing whether he would be able to face God Haotian in the end.

Why.

The situation is quite bad...

On the other side, Han Yang had walked up to the female martial arts saint and stretched out his hand towards the center of her eyebrows.

boom!

The broken holy instrument flew out of her body, also exuding a faint aura of Zen and truth.

The female martial saint wailed sadly: "Evil devil, you will definitely be punished by God Haotian..."

Han Yang looked coldly and ignored it. He gently touched the broken sacred vessel with his finger and the mark on it was eliminated.

The female warrior saint puffed out a mouthful of blood.

The realm also fell from the Martial Saint level to the Martial Ancestor level.
To be continued...