Dang Dang Dang!

The white tiger's sword struck the tall body of King Mo Yunwu, causing a continuous sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ten swords!

Hundreds of swords!

The extremely intense sword light from White Tiger Kill seemed to be endless.

Han Yang was appointed governor of the Second Meridian, and the energy of the stars and magical runes contained in the six major acupoints of the belt were far beyond the imagination of these Martial Kings.

King Mo Yunwu could not resist even if he burned three souls and three souls.

In the end, he was cut into countless pieces by Dawson's white sword light.

A moment later...

The three soul substitute magical powers of Xiang Ziyu and others showed their power and appeared again within a hundred feet range.

But they were horrified to find that Bai Husha's sword light still enveloped them all.

Boom!

The white tiger's killing sword glow, like a tide, finally subsided.

Seven of the eight sixth-level Martial Kings have disappeared.

Prince Guo of the Great Chu Dynasty, Xiang Ziyu, dies!

Six sixth-level martial kings, die!

Only King Baihua managed to survive under the protection of King Moyunwu of Jinyang Valley, who had the strongest defense power.

He stood there tremblingly, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

He simply couldn't accept this reality.

Lost.

A complete failure.

The kings who were supposed to be invincible were defeated so miserably?

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the attacks of the remaining seven sixth-level Martial Kings also fell on Han Yang.

"It's done!"

The eyes of the seven sixth-level Martial Kings showed unconcealable joy.

Han Yang's attack power is very powerful, but his weaknesses are also very obvious.

That is...

Not yet entered the realm of kings.

After all, he only has the seventh or eighth level of Yuan Dan and has not yet built a royal body. His fragile defense will definitely not be able to withstand their attacks.

As long as he can hit Han Yang's physical body, he will...certainly die.

All sixth-level Martial Kings firmly believe in this.

However……

When all seven of their attacks landed on Han Yang, a mixture of black and gold light suddenly lit up on Han Yang's body.

Those are lines of swastika characters!

Evil Buddha Glazed Body!

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the seven sixth-order Martial Kings were shocked to find that their attacks did not cause any damage to Han Yang.

No protective runes were used, and no magic weapons were used.

Just using the Evil Buddha Glazed Body to block the powerful attacks of seven sixth-order Martial Kings?

For a moment, the seven sixth-level Martial Kings stood there dumbly like the King of Flowers.

how so……

They can't figure it out.

Just two days ago, Han Yang tried his best to kill two sixth-level kings.

After that, Han Yang rushed for two days and one night, bloodbathed the Thunder Wasteland, and had no time to practice and recuperate. How could it reach such a terrifying level?

It actually made them... unable to break through the defense.

"Is this just how the so-called Holy Sects of the Imperial Dynasty joined forces to kill me? It's really disappointing."

A faint voice sounded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, Han Yang's voice sounded like a devil's whisper in the ears of the King of Flowers and others.

Everyone seemed to be frozen and unable to move.
Chapter completed!