Six ninth-level real people join forces, and Han Yang uses formations to connect them. For a while, even if they are as strong as the dark ghost, there is nothing they can do.

When General Poxuhuang joined the battle group again, Dark Ghost, the ninth-level peak real person, began to be suppressed.

boom.

boom.

boom.

At this time, three more sounds of piercing the sky came from a distance.

Obviously, there are three Huang coming from the Desolate Capital.

The situation began to tilt in favor of Han Yang.

"well……"

Just when General Zuo, Li Xinyi and others were relieved, a sigh sounded faintly.

Hearing this sigh, the scalps of General Zuo and General Poxuhuang became numb.

not good!

It's the right general.

General Zuo forced Tie Wudi back with a sword blow and roared angrily: "Chu Nanshuang, how dare you!"

The right general Chu Nanshuang ignored the threat from the left general.

Her palm shook, and a full-moon scimitar appeared. She walked towards Han Yang step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you die well? If you die honestly, I don't need to take action myself... …”

The other three late generals were all stunned on the spot. For a moment, they didn't understand what happened.

General Poxuhuang's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted angrily: "Chu Nanshuang, do you know what you are doing? If you kill the leader of the sacred monument, even the Lord will not be able to protect you!"

Chu Nanshuang didn't talk nonsense at all. He raised the full moon scimitar in his hand and slashed straight towards Han Yang with a flash of light.

General Poxuhuang abandoned the dark ghost and rushed over desperately, trying to block Chu Nanshuang's blow with his own body.

boom!

The sword light fell and blood flew away.

General Poxuhuang only blocked Chu Nanshuang's sword.

They are also at the ninth level of real life, and there is obviously a huge gap between the general master and the desolate general.

Even if Poxuhuang Jiang tried his best, he still couldn't stop Chu Nanshuang.

The right general suddenly took action against Han Yang, which had a huge impact.

Not only because of her strength, but also because of... the meaning of her identity.

The right general is the absolute confidant of the Lord of Desolation.

If the Lord of Desolation instructed her to kill Han Yang, then by protecting Han Yang, wouldn't they be working against the Lord of Desolation?

Many people stopped subconsciously.

The dark ghost took the opportunity to get out of the trap. After Jie Jie smiled, he pounced on Han Yang again.

For a moment, Han Yang seemed to have to face a pincer attack from two ninth-order peak real people.

Even if the four of them, Li Xinyi, have been promoted to the eighth level of real life, they will never be able to stop the two masters from joining forces to attack them.

Could it be...

Is this the only way?

A feeling of despair spread deep in the hearts of Li Xinyi and the others.

None of them expected that Chu Nanshuang, as the right general, would team up with the Holy Cult protector to attack Han Yang.

"Ancestor Han!"

"Yang Han...Yang!"

Yang Ronger and Yuchi Lianhua shouted helplessly.

With their little cultivation, let alone participating in the battle to protect Han Yang, they could not even get close to the edge of the battlefield.

He could only watch the two most powerful men, one behind the other, approaching Han Yang at the same time.

"Why is this happening..."

The talented warriors headed by Daoyuan were all at a loss.

The General has been telling them to unite and strive for glory for the desolate land.

In the space of the sacred monument, they abandoned the restrictions of the sect and unanimously opened up to the outside world.

Daoyuan was even deprived of his qualifications for the Hundred Dragons List in order to protect Han Yang.

but……

With the help of Han Yang, they achieved unprecedented results.

This should have been a glorious moment for them and Han Yang.

But why did the right general kill Han Yang?

In this way, the unity of everyone in the space of the sacred monument would become a joke.

Even the noble image of the Lord of Desolation in their minds began to collapse at this moment.

"Ha, hahahaha..."

Among the crowd, there was only one person who laughed endlessly.

Sacrifice the phoenix feather.

She felt that she lost her qualification for the Hundred Dragons List because she was implicated by Han Yang.

Now, seeing Han Yang dying, I felt so happy that I wanted to take a drink.

She only hated that Han Yang's death was not tragic enough.

He hated that Han Yang could not die in his own hands.

…

boom.

Boom boom.

The vitality is tumbling, and the heaven and earth are shaking.

The two ninth-order peak real men were extremely close to Han Yang.

Everyone thought that Han Yang would definitely die.

At this critical moment, Han Yang formed seals with his hands and suddenly shook towards the void.

"If you haven't shown up yet, you'll have to wait until later!"

With a loud shout, black light appeared in the void, and a huge figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The rich aura of desolation corroded the void and made it crackle.

"The Demon God of Desolation?"

Chu Nanshuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bad feeling arose in her heart.

The phantom of the Desolate Demon God can only appear within a ten-mile radius of the divine monument.

But here...

It's hundreds of miles away from the monument, so why did the Demon God of Desolation appear?

Moreover, how could it come in response to Han Yang's summons?

Zheng!

Compared to Chu Nanshuang, killers like Dark Ghost are obviously more straightforward and direct.

He didn't even look at the Demon God of Desolation, and continued to cut Han Yang's neck with the knife in his hand.

"Ouch!"

Although he ignored the Desolation Demon God, the Desolation Demon God did not ignore him.

Letting out an angry roar, the huge demon suddenly stepped out.

boom!

The dark ghost's just-disappeared figure reappeared, like a fly, being swatted into the ground.

Zhenren's ninth-level defense didn't work at all.

The bones in his body exploded inch by inch.

puff!

Before he could even scream, he was trampled into mud by the Demon God of Desolation.

This scene shocked everyone.

In previous competitions, the intimidating power displayed by the Desolation Demon God was at most the peak level of the ninth level of Tianjun.

It relies more on the power of the gods and the corrosion of the desolate air to come and oppress all the participating warriors.

In other words, this demon god is just a shadow that exists in the illusion.

Such terrifying combat power has never been demonstrated in reality.

But at this moment.

Not only is it visible, but it also... possesses substantial lethality.

Seeing that Dark Ghost, whose strength was not inferior to his own, was so easily trampled to death, Chu Nanshuang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She still dared to fight and hurriedly backed away.

Han Yang sneered, how could he give her a chance to escape?

He formed a seal with his hands again and moved towards her retreating direction.

The demon-subduing pestle in the hand of the Desolation Demon God suddenly shot out in this direction.

Ahhhh.

Chu Nanshuang's liver and gallbladder were split apart, and she burned herself desperately, trying to block the attack of the Desolation Demon God.

But...it's no use!

The Demon God of Desolation after his appearance is definitely an existence beyond the level of a real person.

Under the demon pestle, Chu Nanshuang's little defense was instantly torn apart.

The smile that always hung on her face had already turned into panic and despair at this moment.

"No, no, I am the Lord of Desolation..."

Facts have proved that even if you are as noble as the right general, when death comes, you will be as frightened as a mortal.

She actually had the nerve to reveal her identity as a direct henchman of the Lord of Desolation in order to save her own life?

Unfortunately, from the moment she attacked Han Yang, her fate was already doomed.

boom!

The magic pestle fell without any hesitation.

Chu Nanshuang's body exploded, blood sprayed everywhere, and her body was shattered into pieces. Her death was even more miserable than that of a dark ghost.

In just a few breaths, the two ninth-order peak real men were all killed by Han Yang controlling the Desolate Demon God.

At this time, everyone inside and outside was stunned.

General.

Protector of the Holy Religion.

These are the peak existences in the deserted land. It has been countless years since a strong man of this level has fallen.

Even General Zuo, who was most supportive of Han Yang, when faced with Protector Tie Wudi, the first thing he thought of was to force him back instead of directly fighting to the death.

The pinnacle real person is very difficult to kill.

Even if he exhausted all his power to kill it, he would still have to pay a heavy price.

But no one expected that Han Yang just made two seals, said a word, directly controlled the Desolation Demon God, and killed two peak immortals.

The myth that the strongest is invincible was shattered by Han Yang today.

"Walk!"

Tie Wudi didn't dare to be as brave as he was at the beginning. Taking advantage of General Zuo's absence, he quickly retreated.

The five silver-faced women also fled together.

"Leave? Where else can you escape?"

Han Yang's indifferent voice spread, and he began to form seals with his hands again.

The Demon God of Desolation made a shocking roar in the void. After his figure disappeared, he suddenly teleported to the six people.

Tie Wudi roared ferociously: "Boy, you want to fight my holy religion until death..."

Han Yang glanced at him contemptuously, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "From the moment you wanted to kill me, we have been fighting to the death. Don't worry, not only are you going to die, but the holy religion you talk about will soon cease to exist. .”

boom!

The voice disappeared, and the demon-conquering pestle just fell.

The previously invincible Tie Wudi was destroyed in one fell swoop without even making a decent attack.

As for the five silver-faced women, they were trampled to death by the Demon God of Desolation, and even their bones and dregs were crushed.

The Holy Cult dispatched two great protectors, as well as five late-level real people, plus the right general. In just a few words... the entire army was destroyed.