Martial Arts Evil God

More than a dozen of them were only high-level saints. Their strength was too far from that of Dongfang Han and the Great Stone Saint, who had peak strength.

They were like an egg hitting a rock when they tried to resist the killing moves of Dongfang Han and the Great Stone Saint. In an instant, most of the saints were killed, leaving only three high-level saints, two quasi-marquises, and Mingxie Hou. They were stronger, and because they shared the power, none of them died, but the few who did not die also suffered different levels of injuries.

"Damn it." Mingxie Hou's face was gloomy and ugly.

If there were not more than a dozen other saints to help share the power, he would have been killed this time!

Boom!

The white-robed boy Dongfang Han and the Great Stone Saint came again.

The two joined forces to kill nine saints in an instant, and did not cause any psychological fluctuations in them.

Attack again!

The remaining six people resisted with all their strength.

But the result was——

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Three high-level saints were killed in a moment of terror. One of the two quasi-marquisate saints was killed, and the other was seriously injured. The only one left was Mingxie Hou.

Both of them were filled with fear at this time.

These two guys were too scary!

And the two of them joined forces, they were simply too powerful, especially the tall giant stone saint, who gave people the feeling of being invulnerable, and was particularly flexible, which was too much.

Boom!

Dongfang Han and the giant stone saint attacked again.

"Escape!" At this time, Mingxie Hou was completely scared and wanted to escape from this place.

If he didn't escape, he would definitely be killed by these two guys together!

Huhu~~~~

Mingxie Hou completely burned his original essence and blood, and all the means he could use were completely exploded at this moment. In order to survive, all the trump cards were used.

Very strong!

As soon as Mingxie Hou used this method, he immediately reached the top level of ordinary marquis. Although Dongfang Han and the Great Stone Saint could defeat him or even severely injure him together, it was not easy to stop such a cultivator!

Dongfang Han's incarnation has not yet been perfected, and he cannot burn his blood essence. Otherwise, the price he has to pay for perfection is too high, and it may even affect the foundation of the future breakthrough to the saint.

And the Great Stone Saint? This is a formation synthesis, where is the original blood essence to burn.

Do we have to watch this Mingxie Hou escape? It can be said that the wealth of the dozen saints killed may not be comparable to that of this Mingxie Hou. If he is allowed to escape, the loss will be great!

"Use the killer mace!" Dongfang Han's voice sounded.

"Yes, big boss!" A seamless voice sounded from the Great Stone Saint.

Buzz!

The next moment, the Stone Saint suddenly became smaller, but even if he became smaller, he was still several times taller than an ordinary person, but compared to the hundreds of meters before, he was much, much lower!

The Stone Saint, who suddenly became smaller, roared at Mingxie Hou.

The sound became a line, condensed in an instant, and then exploded beside Mingxie Hou.

The Stone Saint roared!

This is a method that only the Stone Saint has, and it is also one of the killers!

Moreover, this roar is not aimed at ordinary eardrums, but at the soul.

Before Mingxie Hou had time to escape, he was dizzy and his soul was a little erratic.

At this moment, Dongfang Han's killing move came!

"Poison Dragon Drilling the Sky!"

Buzz!

The spear spun at high speed and turned into a series of terrifying phantoms.

While Mingxie Hou was still in a trance, the peerless killing move pierced him.

Bang!

The next moment, the terrible divine power erupted on the spear.

Mingxie Hou, who was already seriously injured and forced to use all his means, could no longer resist and was killed on the spot.

Dongfang Han used this move, his face was a little pale. The move of Poison Dragon Drilling the Sky was powerful, but he had just barely mastered it. Forcing it to be used brought some burden to his body that had not yet been completely perfected.

However, he was also very satisfied, because compared with the means of burning the origin of blood and essence, which caused great damage to the body, the damage caused by using this killing move could be ignored, and it would not take long to recover.

"Dead! Mingxie Hou was killed!" The remaining seriously injured quasi-marquisate saint was full of fear and shock in his eyes.

The opponent used all his means and even burned the origin of blood and essence, but even so, he was killed on the spot.

"You will die too!" Dongfang Han's eyes were cold.

Boom!

The next moment, a shot was stabbed out. Even if it was the second killing move, the gun shattered the void, it was enough to kill him!

The gun shattered the void, this killing move, did not cause any harm when used, and it was also the strongest killing move that could be used without restraint. The poisonous dragon drilled into the sky was even stronger, but it was too difficult to use it now, and it would burden the body.

If Mingxiehou had not wanted to escape, he would not have used it.

So far, all fifteen saints have been defeated here.

One ordinary marquis saint, two quasi-marquis saints, and twelve ordinary marquis saints.

"Boss, the power behind this Hundred Battles Branch is so strong! They actually sent out fifteen saints, and there is also a marquis saint!" Mi Wufeng's excited voice sounded.

After killing these saints, he also disbanded the giant stone saint formation. At this time, his face was also very pale, but full of excitement.

"No matter how strong it is, it won't be killed by us! Isn't it?" Dongfang Han smiled lightly.

"That's right!" Mi Fengwu nodded heavily. He never thought that he was only a saint of the sixth level of the quasi-saint level, but he actually killed so many saints, including quasi-marquisate saints and marquisate saints.

This feeling was so satisfying!

Others were also very happy.

After all, they also had a share in killing the saint.

"Killing saints in the future is a common thing. Follow me, I won't treat you unfairly. Next, count the harvest! Then distribute resources." Dongfang Han's voice sounded: "Follow me, I will make everyone become saints one day! Even become saints in the future!"

"The boss will live forever!" Everyone shouted excitedly.

Immortality!

How can it be so easy?

Dongfang Han smiled.

The harvest this time must be not small. Of course, he is the one who accounts for the majority.

After all, he is the strongest, and he needs more resources!

His body is the body of the Chaos Evil God, and the resources he needs are also very heaven-defying. Of course, the resources he needs are also very heaven-defying.

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Tianhe Saint Sect.

Dongfang Han had a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that my avatar actually had the peak combat power of ordinary marquis! Now I have obtained the resources that are beyond heaven. Those resources are absorbed by the avatar, then my avatar will be powerful to an unimaginable level, and even have the combat power of high-level marquis before becoming a saint!" Dongfang Han's eyes were bright.

"And the people who are said to be at the top of the Earth List are those who have the peak combat power of ordinary marquis, so can my avatar also be at the top of the Earth List?" Dongfang Han said to himself: "According to the time when the Earth List Jade Plate was last updated, it should be hundreds of years before it is updated again. Although my avatar and the giant stone saint jointly killed the Mingxie Hou in this battle, it was extremely difficult to kill him when my level was not too different! I wonder if my avatar will appear when the Earth List is updated next time?"

Because this battle was seen by many people, if someone used a memory crystal to record it and sold it to Tianji Tower, it would naturally be recognized.

It should be registered.

As for his own body, it might also be registered. This was all because of what the little sword saint Jian Yuhe said when he beat his brother in front of countless people not long ago.

But those words may not be recognized by Tianji Tower.

After all, no one saw it.

Unless the little sword saint Jian Yuhe used the memory crystal to record the battle and handed it over to Tianji Tower, but this is impossible.

Jian Yuhe is very face-conscious. How could he sell his embarrassing scene for some wealth?

"If I had known earlier, I would have made a memory crystal to record it myself!" Dongfang Han rubbed his head, feeling a little unhappy.

"By the way, Zhantian Tower!" Suddenly Dongfang Han's eyes lit up.

"Zhantian Tower can test strength. If you get good results in Zhantian Tower, you should be recognized by Tianji Tower!" Dongfang Han's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This is also normal.

Although the Zhantian Tower of the Eight Holy Sects cannot test combat power 100%, it can give a rough combat power.

For example, if he could pass the first level, it would mean that he had the top combat power of ordinary saints in the early stage, although he might not be as good as some people who were ranked by using battle records and recorded and analyzed by memory crystals.

But it must be stronger than ordinary saints in the early stage, right?

"Well, let's go to the War King Tower!" Dongfang Han became more and more excited as he thought about it.

"After I break through the War King Tower, I will definitely appear on the Earth Ranking next time!"

In fact, Dongfang Han himself is not the kind of person who likes to show off, but he has to find a way to show off now, because he wants the girls to hear him, so that they might come to find him.

This is much faster than looking for them like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Huhu~~~~

Thinking of this, Dongfang Han immediately walked out of his residence.

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Tianhe Saint Sect has a mountain with a true disciple.

This true disciple is ranked 101st. On this hilltop, there lives a true disciple named Daka. At this moment, his face is dark and he is trembling with anger.

Because——

"Brother, you must avenge me! That guy actually slapped me in the face and said that you, Daka, are nothing!" Dasser complained to Dongfang Han with tears in his eyes.

"Damn it, it's really abominable. A boy with a little talent dares to despise my Daka so much! He even dares to slap my brother in the face. This is simply not taking me, a true disciple, in the eyes at all!" Daka roared.

"Let's go, let's teach him a lesson!"

"Okay, brother, but where are we going?" Dasser's eyes lit up and he asked repeatedly. He was full of hostility towards the glorious Dongfang Han. Why? Why did you get first place? Why do you have so many beautiful women around you? Why did you steal the show and slap my face!

"Go to Hill 107. He ranked first in the enrollment test and was assigned there. All of us true disciples know this news. We were planning to give this newcomer a warning! Now I will do it!" Dhaka said coldly.

"Okay!" Dasser was excited.