General Zuo and General Poxuhuang have all personally experienced the horror of the second level of Shihanshan True Lord.

Precisely because of Shi Hanshan's power, they clearly opposed Shi Hanshan's capture of Han Yang, but they did not dare to stand up and resist.

Everyone knows that anyone who disobeys a powerful true king will only die.

At this time, the force field released by this mysterious man who transformed into Xiang Lan was definitely more terrifying than Shi Hanshan.

"Study both!"

"True Lord Third Level?!"

Hundreds of sect leaders on the stage and more than a dozen desolate generals in the general's palace were almost suffocated under this man's terrifying force field.

Many people even made the sound of their bones cracking, their bodies swaying, and they could not stand.

General Zuo and others who were closest to the mysterious man fell to their knees one by one.

There was a loud bang.

The leader of the Nine Gods Heaven Sect, who was still kneeling between Han Yang and the mysterious man, had his body exploded and was crushed directly by the force field, leaving no trace of his body.

It's okay if the mysterious man doesn't take action. Once he does, he will be so powerful that he can be crushed unrivaled.

A real person who was at the peak of the ninth level was as weak as an ant in front of him.

"Yang Han, today, your death has come."

The mysterious man stepped forward, his face melting like a tide, revealing his true appearance.

The leader of the holy religion.

In this vast desolate land, no one would have thought that the dignified leader of the Holy Cult would disguise himself as Xiang Lan and come to assassinate Han Yang.

Liu Ziran and the others struggled wildly with their eyes wide open, but they could not escape the force field suppression inspired by the leader of the Holy Cult.

Not to mention them, even Yuchi Jingnan, who also practiced the three realms and had been promoted to the ninth level of real life with the help of Han Yang, was unable to move at this time, being nailed to the spot and unable to move.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the leader of the Holy Cult walked towards Han Yang step by step.

In his eyes, it was full of teasing.

Han Yang is indeed unparalleled in talent.

But so what.

Geniuses who have not grown up are just ants after all.

It can be crushed to death easily.

"You dare!"

At this moment, an angry shout came.

The drunken Li Xuanyu noticed the abnormality immediately and came from a distance with his sword.

For Li Xuanyu, the distance of several hundred feet was only a matter of seconds.

But just this moment was enough for the leader of the Holy Cult to kill ordinary ninth-level peak warriors, and he went back and forth countless times.

Li Xuanyu's eyes were about to burst, and his roar was almost crazy.

The leader of the Holy Cult smiled ferociously, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Han Yang's neck in front of him.

He had enough time to kill Han Yang.

The third level of the true king, practicing two paths at the same time.

When the Holy Cult leader stretched out his hand, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

No matter how mysterious the movement is, there is no possibility of escape.

There is no escape.

It can be said that...with a raised hand and a raised foot, the world becomes its own.

Zheng!

Just when everyone thought Han Yang was going to die, a sound of swords exploded.

In the dead silence of the frozen space, the sudden sound of swords caught many people by surprise.

The leader of the Holy Cult even shrank his pupils, and there was a hint of disbelief on his originally joking face.

Ouch!

The green dragon roars!

Aragami Slash, Green Dragon.

The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, Green Dragon.

Two green dragons merge into one.

The sword shines brightly.

Within Han Yang's body, the shadow of the God of War flashed away.

The Buddha-Killing Sword directly crushed the force field suppression brought by the leader of the Holy Cult, and continued to kill with one strike.

"This is impossible!"

The leader of the Holy Cult no longer showed contempt in his expression, and his palm suddenly tightened, and he firmly grasped the Buddha-killing knife.

Click!

The sword light shattered.

His palm also hit Han Yang's chest.

Golden light fluctuates.

The halo of the divine list suddenly protected Han Yang.

boom!

Endless brilliance bloomed between the two.

Han Yang, who was dressed in white, was blown hundreds of feet away, his robes all over his body making a sound in the strong wind.

The halo of the God List also collapsed in an instant.

Can……

Han Yang was unscathed.

On the contrary, the leader of the Holy Cult was still standing where he was, with a little blush slowly blooming between his eyebrows.

Blood oozed from the blush and flowed down the side of the nose.

The leader of the Holy Cult stretched out his finger and gently wiped the wound between his eyebrows.

Looking at the bright red on his finger, he looked obviously stunned.

"I'm actually hurt?"

After a moment of surprise, the majestic face of the Holy Cult leader became extremely distorted.

"You actually made me hurt!"

He looked at Han Yang fiercely, his eyes full of violence: "How dare you hurt my noble body... Damn it, die!"

On the rostrum, as well as in the viewing platforms on all sides, the 100,000 Heavenly Sect leaders were all dumbfounded.

The leader of the Holy Religion, a powerful third-level True Lord who also cultivates two paths.

This kind of person, let alone in a deserted land, is still the top of the pyramid even in the Eighteen Continents of the Eastern Region, enough to crush everything.

Everyone felt that Han Yang had no chance of surviving.

But... not only was Han Yang fine, but he actually wounded the leader of the Holy Cult with a knife?

It's unbelievable.

"Is that...the power of the second level of True Lord?"

"Yang Shinhwa seems to have a devouring magical power. He can use the power of the people he kills for his own use."

"He actually controls Shi Hanshan's power!"

The powerful men who had witnessed Han Yang's actions finally came to their senses.

The roaring Yuanci ghost and god on Han Yang's left hand vaguely looks like the former Master of Desolation, Han Shan.

Just now, he decisively used this power and not only did he survive.

Moreover, there is also the possibility of competing with the leader of the Holy Religion.

The shock in the hearts of the 100,000 Tianzong sect masters is hard to overestimate.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Li Xuanyu's wine sword arrived and suddenly shot towards the roaring leader of the Holy Cult.

"roll!"

The latter slapped it with all his strength.

Boom.

Li Xuanyu was knocked out and bleeding from all his orifices.

But she still ignored it and charged forward crazily again.

Buzz!

Han Yang's figure flashed and stood in front of Li Xuanyu, placing his palm on her shoulder.

"I'm fine."

Looking into Li Xuanyu's scarlet eyes, Han Yang said softly.

Li Xuanyu's lips trembled uncontrollably, his delicate body trembled, and a layer of mist filled his scarlet eyes.

At that moment before, she also thought... Han Yang was dead.

She never thought that Han Yang would die.

She couldn't even imagine what her world would be like after Han Yang died.

Even though she was seriously injured by the leader of the Holy Cult, she still could not recover from the grief and fear of losing Han Yang.

Almost crazy, just thinking...to die together.

It wasn't until Han Yang's warm palm fell on her shoulder that she realized that Han Yang was alive and well.

On the side, Han Yang, whose heart warmed when he saw Li Xuanyu's true feelings, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a hint of provocation: "Are you interested in joining forces with me to kill this hateful guy?"

"Um!"

Li Xuanyu nodded vigorously. She turned around suddenly and looked at the Holy Cult leader's beautiful eyes, filled with crazy murderous intent.

She lived her life wantonly and unrestrainedly, and she had almost never hated someone so much.

Now, I just want to cut the guy in front of me into pieces.

"You deserve to die! You...all deserve to die!"

The Holy Cult leader's face was still covered with blood, and his face was extremely distorted.

Definitely countless times crazier than Li Xuanyu.

He possesses almost invincible terrifying strength in the desolate land and even in the Eighteen Continents of the Eastern Region.

Since the day he became famous, almost no one has left any wounds on his body.

Today, Han Yang unexpectedly broke through the defense.

A knife mark was left on his noble face.

"die!"

A jade-colored sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Even when he assassinated Han Yang, he did not use his sword, but now he drew his sword, which showed the resentment in his heart at this moment.

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of swords, a demon god appeared behind him.

The huge figure became one with his body.

The sizzling sound of corrosion lasted for a long time, and the surrounding hundreds of feet of ground were all corroded by the airflow, creating deep pits.

Even the skins of General Zuo and others were left with traces of corrosion.

Han Yang is close to God.

The leader of the holy religion is close to the devil.

This is...a confrontation between gods and demons.