Suddenly, Han Yang burst out with unimaginable power.

This power has reached the level of Tianjun.

They also felt Han Yang's determination to live towards death.

Both women were shocked.

The movements of his hands were even half a beat too slow.

They could not imagine how Han Yang would explain to the sect and himself if he died in the battle.

Xiao Meiye took the opportunity to repel the two men and jumped out of the battle circle.

But she couldn't help but look back.

Han Yang's talent is too evil.

She also wants to know Han Yang's final outcome.

The moment she looked at Han Yang, an emotionless voice sounded in her ears.

"Where do you want to go?"

The next moment, a flaming figure suddenly appeared beside her.

It’s Han Yang!

But it’s not Han Yang either!

The Samadhi Divine Fire seemed to have been subdued by Han Yang, wrapping around his body and transforming him into a flame giant.

Between the eyebrows of the flame giant, a golden mark shines brightly.

"you……"

Are you a human or a ghost?

Just as Xiao Meiye opened her mouth, the flame giant had already grabbed her with one hand.

Xiao Meiye subconsciously wanted to resist.

But the next moment, she felt an unprecedented pressure.

That's... divine power!

At this moment, Han Yang seemed as if the God of Fire had descended into the world.

Possessing supreme divine power.

Xiao Meiye could swear that she had never felt such terrifying pressure even from the two strongest masters of Zhenshan Tianzong.

This divine power made it impossible for her to resist.

He could only watch helplessly as Han Yang's palm wrapped in flames fell.

boom!

The palm fell on her face.

"Ahhhh..."

Xiao Meiye let out a shrill wail, and the painful roar turned into dust.

The divine fire of Samadhi is unstoppable.

Except for Han Yang, no one can withstand its terrifying temperature.

"Tianjiao..."

Yuchi Lianhua and Xie Tingyu both looked at Han Yang nervously.

They couldn't even tell at this time whether the current flame giant was Han Yang or the flame spirit.

Buzz!

The flames around Han Yang began to shrink.

After a moment, all the flames shrank to the center of his eyebrows, forming a golden flame mark on his eyebrows, like a lotus.

However, of the nine-petaled lotus, only eight petals still retain their golden color.

Only then did Han Yang slowly open his eyes.

The two women were shocked to find that there seemed to be golden light flashing in Han Yang's eyes.

At this moment, Han Yang did not look like a human being, but rather like a god from the Nine Heavens descending into the world.

Let them have the urge to worship.

As if sensing the tension between the two women, a smile appeared on Han Yang's face.
Chapter completed!