All those who survived in the Yuan Dan realm stared blankly at the corpse of the God List Messenger, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time.

The messenger of the God List was killed!

This is something that has never happened in the Chu Dynasty, or even in the entire continent, for thousands of years.

Han Yang stabbed the sky.

"Now, do you still want that spot?"

Han Yang, who had fought hundreds of battles with a magic sword in hand, glanced at those in the Yuan Dan realm with indifference.

No one dared to look into Han Yang's eyes.

Even if he kills the messenger of the God List, there is nothing he dare not do.

Some people are afraid and are ready to leave.

Just as they were moving, Han Yang spoke again: "I asked you to leave just now, but if you don't leave, now if you want to leave, you have to leave your weapons behind!"

One sentence once again left everyone present stunned.

Han Yang actually wanted to disarm them!

Han Yang's voice was as cold as ever: "If you have the guts to unleash your malice like me, you must pay the due price, leave your weapons behind, or... die."

The atmosphere in the canyon seemed to be frozen.

Even Yuanzong Mu Chen, Lu Fengxian and others had their palms sweating.

Han Yang's move was tantamount to offending all the sects.

There were at least hundreds of sects present, from the six major dynasties.

After this incident, Han Yang could be said to have enemies all over the world.

Clang.

Some people threw down their weapons, turned around and left.

No one dares to doubt Han Yang's determination to kill.

Bang!

Bang!

…

Every Yuandan realm person threw down his or her weapon.

Almost all of these people's weapons are top-notch spiritual weapons, and there are even many treasures. Now, for the sake of their lives, they can only keep them all.

After all the warriors in the canyon left, only a group of spiritual soldiers were left.

Han Yang told Lu Fengxian: "Take care of it. These all belong to Yuan Zong. With these spiritual soldiers, Yuan Zong should be able to exchange for more resources and increase his strength several times."

Hearing this, Lu Fengxian's heart trembled, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"Are you...going to leave?"

Han Yang's tone clearly contained a meaning of farewell.

"Do you think I can still return to Yuanzong now?"

Seeing Lu Fengxian's reluctance, Han Yang asked with a chuckle.

Can't go back.

The treasures in the Na Ring will be coveted by warriors all over the world.

Returning to Yuanzong now would be equivalent to pushing Yuanzong to the forefront. With Yuanzong's little strength, he could not stop the stormy waves behind him.

Lu Fengxian also realized Han Yang's situation and asked in a seductive voice: "Where are you going?"

Han Yang raised his head, looked at Yukongzhou in the sky, and chuckled: "Of course there is revenge, and there is resentment!"

…

Xuan Mansion, Mansion Lord’s Mansion!

"Don't bring anything with you. If Han Yang doesn't come to kill you, send someone back to clean it up!"

Seeing that the eldest lady was still collecting all kinds of wealth and treasures, Zong Changyue couldn't help but scolded her.

Now is the time to escape, not to move!

This stupid bitch is actually so negligent.

If he didn't have to rely on his father-in-law as minister in the future, he would have abandoned this stupid woman long ago and would not even return to the Xuan Mansion.

King Wu’s enemy... Han Yang.

This title has spread, like a sharp edge on his back, making the patriarch Yue uneasy.

"Sir, do you really want to abandon your official position?"
Chapter completed!