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Chapter 783(2/2)

King Tianwuwu blinked, somewhat confused as to what was happening.

But he soon saw the intoxicating red color gradually disappearing.

The art of beauty.

It is rumored to be the signature forbidden technique used by His Majesty the Demon Emperor Han Yang.

"The Demon King is victorious!"

King Tianwuwu clenched his hands into fists and roared with excitement at the top of his lungs.



"Kill him!"

More than a dozen Martial Emperors from the Qingtian Realm were playing with one Heavenly Martial Emperor like a cat playing with a mouse.

boom!

Bloody thunder passed by.

Everyone in the upper world dies.

"The Demon King is victorious!"



Han Yang, who was in the fifth phase of the Nine Phases, reached an incredible speed.

He was like a blood-red thunder, shuttling across the Tianwu Continent.

Wherever it passes, as long as it is a warrior from the upper realm, kill them all.

The killing speed was so fast that many warriors did not know what exactly happened.

By the time the two holy places of Xumi Sect and Jingshi Valley, as well as the warriors from each sect under their command, realized something was wrong and wanted to evacuate Tianwu Paradise, it was already too late.

Han Yang, rushed for three hours.

It almost spanned the entire Tianwu Continent.

When he stood on the edge of the blessed land covered in blood and billowing evil aura, looking at the Xumi Sect camp a few hundred feet away, the entire camp outside was silent.

"Demon...Demon Emperor Han Yang!"

Han Ye'er stood in the middle of the camp. When she saw Han Yang with blood-red eyes, her body trembled and her eyes couldn't help but tremble.

This guy... what kind of monster is he!

In the past three hours, the sound of the broken life talisman was like frying beans, crackling and crackling.

All the Xumi Sect disciples who entered the Tianwu Blessed Land, including the subordinate first, second and third grade sect warriors, all died.

Could it be that... it only took three hours for the other party to kill all the intruders sent by the Xumi Sect into Tianwu Paradise?

At this moment, even Han Ye'er, who was temporarily in charge of controlling the camp, was trembling with fear and fearful of Han Yang.

"Quickly, pass the news to the deputy sect master and ask her to return to the camp immediately."

The terrible thing is that at this important moment, Lu Qiu Wushuang was not in the camp, but went to greet the ancestor of Xumi Sect.

This made Han Ye'er feel inexplicable anxiety in her heart.

There was an old man who looked full of wisdom and said nonchalantly: "Why should you worry, leader? I think this boy's forbidden technique has great drawbacks. It can only be used in an environment full of Hongmeng purple energy. If he dares to step out of the blessed land,

Half a step, there is only a dead end..."

Almost at the moment the old man's voice fell, a demonic explosion sounded over the Xumi Sect camp.

"Nine turns without form, sixth turn!"

boom!

As the sound spread, a streak of blood shot out from Tianwu Paradise like thunder and headed straight for Han Ye'er.

Ouch!

The green dragon roars.

God of War's Cursed Seal Sword, Azure Dragon Breaks.
Chapter completed!
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