Han Yang did not comment on General Poxuhuang's words and waited quietly for him to continue.

General Ranmuhuang has already gone to Natural Heaven Sect. If it was just about the Dao Guard Army, how could it be worth General Poxuhuang’s personal trip?

Sure enough, what General Poxuhuang said next was exactly what Han Yang had guessed.

"The two great guardians of the Holy Cult are also here. Now the four sects of the Natural Alliance can still maintain their formations, but they probably won't last long."

It’s the Holy Religion again.

Two more protectors.

A murderous intent flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

This sect is really stubborn.

He lost his hand and actually went to Natural Heaven Sect?

It seems that it is time to teach them an unforgettable lesson.

Thinking of this, Han Yang stood up suddenly.

General Poxuhuang hurriedly dissuaded him: "You must not act rashly! The reason why I came to inform you of this news personally is that some people have ulterior motives and deliberately want to lure you away from the sacred monument. So... before the Lord returns to Desolation, You can't leave this place."

Han Yang's situation at this time was quite dangerous.

I don't know how many people are watching outside.

Once he leaves the protection of the sacred monument, even the general's palace may not be able to protect Han Yang.

Han Yang's talent is even higher than that of Duan Changsheng, and the Holy Cult will never give up.

Staying here is the best choice at the moment.

Han Yang chuckled and asked: "Then I wonder when the Lord of Desolation will return to the Desolate Capital?"

The expression on Poxuhuang's face froze, and he said with a hint of embarrassment: "Dongtangzhou is too far away. Even if the Lord rushes back with all his strength, it will take about a month or two..."

"Of course Tianzong can't delay it for that long."

Han Yang suppressed his smile and said indifferently.

General Poxuhuang said hurriedly: "Don't worry, after getting the news, General Zuo has gone there as soon as possible. Naturally, Tianzong should not..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Yang's half-smiling eyes and couldn't help but shut up in embarrassment.

In the previous battle, General Zuo also participated in the battle.

But it was still Han Yang who really turned the tide.

If Han Yang hadn't driven the Desolation Demon to take action, the Holy Cult... would have been absolutely unstoppable.

Now it's really not very convincing to use General Zuo to talk about it.

Han Yang ignored General Poxuhuang and walked towards the sacred monument.

The puzzled General Poxuhuang followed him, and was about to continue persuading him when he suddenly heard Han Yang say: "Go back to the deserted city, summon all the real ninth-level experts to see me, and say... I and They have a deal to make.”

trade?

Po Xuhuang will subconsciously want to refute.

The Holy Cult Protector attacks the Natural Alliance.

Those ninth-level real people from the first-grade and second-grade Tianzong are not fools, so how could they go into this muddy water.

Not to mention, the attitude of the Lord of Desolation is ambiguous, and no one dares to stand up to protect Han Yang now.

Just look at the performances of General Zuo and Xiang Lan.

Except for the Five Elements Heavenly Sect because of Yang Ronger's relationship, the other Heavenly Sects were watching from the sidelines.

Han Yang...what methods can he use to impress these old foxes?

But then, he suddenly thought of something.

In the previous battle, Feng Qianhun was promoted to the eighth level of real life, and Xiang Lan was promoted to the late ninth level of real life.

Could it be...

Han Yang wants to use helping these ninth-level real people to be promoted as a bargaining chip?

Poxuhuangjiang suddenly felt that his heartbeat began to accelerate.

He himself has been stuck in the late stage of the ninth level of real life for thousands of years, unable to make any progress. If Han Yang really has such ability, then he will be the first to be willing to die for Han Yang.

"Okay! Just wait for my news."

General Poxuhuang nodded, with a hint of excitement on his face, and turned around impatiently to leave.

Han Yang, on the other hand, stood in front of the sacred monument, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched the sacred monument with his fingers.

The rustling sound of corrosion sounded.

His finger instantly left a scar that was as deep as the bone.

Slowly closing his eyes, Han Yang began to mobilize the Nine-turn Star Technique and the Holy Body of Heaven.

…

A deserted city.

General Po Xuhuang issued an order, and the eight first-grade Tianzong and the one hundred and eighty-second-grade Tianzong gathered in the general's palace.

General Zuo left, and now the whole desolate city is decided by General Poxuhuang.

More than a hundred powerful men were seated separately as guests and hosts, but no one spoke first.

No one knows what Poxuhuang intends to do when he summons them at this time. No one dares to take the lead before the situation becomes clear.

As everyone looked around, General Poxuhuang slowly spoke: "Just now, Yang Shinhwa proposed..."

"Ahem..."

Before General Poxuhuang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cough.

Xiang Lan from the Nine Gods Heavenly Sect looked slightly embarrassed and said, "Forgive me, Mr. Huang Jiang, but our Nine Gods Heavenly Sect has to prepare the resources to apologize to Yang Shinhwa, so I won't accompany you."

After that, he was actually getting ready to leave.

The Thirteen Sects, headed by the Nine Gods Tian Sect, had already offended Han Yang severely.

After the Holy Religion War, some relations were somewhat eased.

Moreover, Xiang Lan was promoted to the late ninth level of real life due to this.

But the attitude of the right general made them dare not get too close to Han Yang.

If they were on the wrong side and the Lord of Desolation returned and punished Han Yang for killing the right general, wouldn't they be digging their own grave?

Instead of doing this, it is better to find an excuse to apologize and avoid it for the time being.

"Lord General Huang, I also want to..."

Several other major talkers also stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

The attitudes of these people basically represent most of the people in the One Hundred and Sixteenth Heaven Sect.

Only Patriarch Fuyue of the Jialan Tian Sect remained silent.

Poxuhuang would have expected this scene.

They are all a group of cunning and cunning old men who adapt to the changing circumstances.

It will never be easy to explain the force field at this time.

Seeing that someone was about to leave, General Poxuhuang sneered and did not say anything to stop him. He just said lightly: "Yang Shinhwa said that he is ready to make a deal with the ninth-level real people of various sects..."

trade?

Many people were subconsciously preparing to ridicule.

"Yang Han" is indeed unparalleled in martial arts talent, but now he is only at the seventh level of Tianjun. What qualifications do he have to trade with them?

However, after hearing this, Xiang Lan, who was the first to stand up and even walked to the entrance of the palace, suddenly stopped in his steps.

"Deal? What deal?"

There was a hint of urgency in his voice.

In previous battles, he had a deep understanding of Han Yang's voice of heaven.

Immersed in the sound of heaven, he broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and advanced to the late ninth level of real life.

If you are willing to trade with this, then...

The other high-level officials of the twelve sects also came to their senses, and their eyes began to shine.

They all participated in the previous battle, and they all had a deep understanding of Han Yang's voice of heaven, and they were quite moved for a while.

Seeing the reactions of these people, almost everyone present recalled the previous promotions of Feng Qianhun and Xiang Lan.

Could it be...

In the main hall, it suddenly became quiet.

More than a hundred people all looked up at General Poxuhuang.

Facing the eager eyes cast by these people, General Poxuhuang chuckled: "What the specific deal is, I have to go to see Yang Shen in person before I can tell you. I just don't know... if you are interested."

These words caused everyone present to fall into silence.

The expressions on the faces of all the strong men were very complicated.

If purely from the interests of the sect, they should never blindly wade into troubled waters.

But no one can refuse the huge temptation brought by promotion.

Especially these people in the temple.

Those who are truly talented and have the potential to advance to the late stage or even the peak of the ninth level of real life will not travel thousands of miles to deal with these mundane matters.

Most of them retreat in sects or secret realms to seek breakthroughs.

Most of the real people who led the team to the deserted city had no hope of being promoted to the next level, so they had to take on this time-wasting chore.

For them, if they can be promoted to a small realm, their lifespan can be greatly extended and their strength can be increased several times. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are reinvented by kindness.

How can anyone resist such temptation?

While everyone was still struggling in their hearts, not knowing what to do, Patriarch Negi Yue slowly stood up and was the first to walk out of the hall.

This move stunned everyone.

"Nie Yue, what do you...want to do?"