Even the top real kings like Ye Baiyi and An Xiusheng would be exhausted when facing an army of tens of thousands of real kings.

As strong as Li Xuanyu, he could only resort to sneak attacks during previous killings.

It took half a stick of incense to kill half of the coalition army.

But Han Yang's sword was terrifying.

It seems that every flash of the sword has a terrifying killing power that is not weaker than that of a third-level true king.

There are nearly ten thousand swords of light in the densely packed road, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to avoid it.

When the light of the sword fell, almost all the thousands of coalition troops died.

Even Shangguan Fengyin could not imagine such killing methods.

Horrified!

despair!

Confused!

Various negative emotions arose in the hearts of the dozens of remaining True Lords.

They no longer dare to move their bodies easily.

As strong as Mu Gandang, his whole body trembled, his soul trembled, and he couldn't move even an inch.

"He...he is definitely not an ascendant!"

The envoy from the main hall of the sacred monument was also frightened by Han Yang's sword and did not dare to step forward rashly.

Destroy all enemies with one sword? !

This person is more terrifying than Li Xuanyu who killed Ye Baiyi or Xiao Jiuer who killed An Xiusheng.

Such a killing technique has completely surpassed the unique magical powers of the Divine Monument Hall and the Holy Treasure Showing Sect.

At least the envoy himself and Liao Yue'er, the martial arts skills they can access at this level are definitely not up to the level of Han Yang's sword just now.

The entire battlefield was eerily silent.

"kill!"

At this moment, Shangguan Fengyin suddenly erupted, and with his roar, he actually pushed back Li Xuanyu and Zhan Tianzi at the same time.

Mu Gandang also regained some courage from this roar and took a sudden step.

"He can't kill us!"

Han Yang's previous sword attack only killed the real-level and low-level real kings, giving Mu Gandang a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps the killing technique of the Lord of the Cave Heaven can only kill low-level true kings, but is ineffective against mid-level true kings like them?

The dozens of remaining mid-level and high-level true kings looked at each other, barely summoned up a bit of courage, and charged forward one after another.

They had to fight hard.

If Xiao Jiuer is promoted to the second level True Lord, then no one present will be able to escape!

We can only fight against all odds and fight!

Seeing that these people were not afraid of death and came to kill them again, a sneer appeared on Han Yang's lips.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded again.

It’s still White Tiger Killing.

But this time, the sword light of White Tiger Kill was concentrated on these middle-level true kings.

Moreover, in addition to Han Yang's own power, this sword once again carried the power of thousands of real people and hundreds of real kings who had been killed before.

There are fewer people to kill, but the power of the curse seal has increased several times.

The result...can be imagined!

Puff, puff puff!

A white sword flashed past.

Mu Gandang and others looked at their bodies that had been cut into several sections in shock, and they could not rest in silence.

They couldn't understand how this young man could become so strong in just a few breaths.

Zheng!

Just as Han Yang was killing the Bazhou coalition forces, Shangguan Fengyin finally threw himself down next to Xiao Jiuer.

I have to admit that this lord of the hegemony is indeed powerful.

Even the Emperor Zhan and Li Xuanyu joined forces, but they couldn't stop him from killing Xiao Jiuer.

The hob's light lit up and it slashed down towards Xiao Jiu'er's neck.

At this moment, Xiao Jiuer suddenly opened his eyes.

The aura belonging to the second level of True Lord burst out suddenly.

"How can it be……"

Shangguan Fengyin looked in disbelief.

Even if the zombie body swallows the death energy and is promoted, it shouldn't be so fast.

This is a promotion to the True King Realm, and it should take a few days, or even a few months.

How could the little zombie be promoted to the second level of the True Lord in less than half an hour?

No one answered his question.

Xiao Jiuer didn't give him a chance to react.

After getting up, she suddenly took a step forward and easily avoided Shangguan Fengyin's blade.

The small slap was raised and slapped directly at Shangguan Fengyin's face.

boom.

A crackling sound like a watermelon sounded.

The chief seal of the continent.

Along with it was the head of Shangguan Fengyin who looked horrified.

They were all shattered by Xiao Jiuer's slap.

After being promoted to the second level of True Lord, Xiao Jiuer's zombie body became incredibly strong.

It is far from being comparable to the second level of the True Lord who has mastered both realms.

Shangguan Fengyin didn't even realize what was happening and was slapped to death.

After slapping the Lord of Bazhou to death, Xiao Jiuer triumphantly winked at Li Xuanyu.

That funny little appearance looks very much like the auspicious sky!

Snapped!

Han Yang gave Xiao Jiuer a hard time.

Xiao Jiuer looked at Han Yang blankly, wondering why Brother Han hit her.

Han Yang rubbed his numb fingers and shouted seriously: "Don't imitate your sister Ji Xiangtian, be more ladylike, understand!"

He raised Xiao Jiu'er as his daughter, but he couldn't let Xiao Jiu'er turn into another little witch Ji Xiangtian.

"oh……"

Xiao Jiuer lowered his head in grievance.

She finally discovered that her brother Han Yang didn't seem to like her learning Ji Xiangtian.

Every time I imitate Ji Xiangtian's expressions and movements, I will be taught a lesson by my brother.

But……

If you don’t learn from Sister Jixiangtian, who will you learn from?

Although I like Sister Chen Qiaoqian very much, I always feel that Sister Chen Qiaoqian's serious empress look is too rigorous, which makes her not want to follow her example.

Xiao Jiuer thought about it over and over, his eyes flew towards Li Xuanyu with a vague look.

Even though she always bickered and touched Li Xuanyu, she actually admired Li Xuanyu very much.

"Sigh... But I don't want to get drunk every day... Growing up is so difficult."

Xiao Jiuer sighed in his heart with a hint of melancholy.

Little did Han Yang know that his little girl, who had just killed the Lord of Bazhou, was about to learn how to drink from an alcoholic. His eyes fell on the envoy of the Monument Hall and Liao Yuer.

The envoy from the main hall of the sacred monument was glanced at by Han Yang. He suddenly felt numbness in his tailbone and a chill in his heart.

Han Yang's two previous swords had scared him badly.

He forced himself to calm down, showed the majesty of the envoy of the main palace, coughed and said: "I am..."

"killed!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Yang's shout.

Kill...kill?

The envoy from the main hall of the sacred monument was frightened, but he wanted to laugh.

He forced out a hint of arrogance and sneered: "Do you know that I..."

"mine!"

"mine!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by two crisp voices.

Xiao Jiuer and Li Xuanyu stood up!

Bai Shengsheng's small fist and the wine sword exuding the aroma of wine attacked him at the same time.

No one cares about his identity.

After Han Yang gave the order, Li Xuanyu and Xiao Jiuer started killing people.

clang!

clang!

Two crisp sounds!

Li Xuanyu and Xiao Jiuer's attacks were blocked by the tokens in the hands of the envoy from the Monument Hall.

The envoy from the main hall of the sacred monument let out a sigh of relief.

Just when he was about to speak again, Xiao Jiuer's eyes flashed red and he took action again.

Ouch!

The roar of the dragon sounded.

Four Symbols Cursed Seal Fist, Azure Dragon Breaks!

The zombie body is accustomed to fighting with instinct, but this cannot bring out the strongest fighting power of the zombie body.

The Four-Elephant Curse Seal Fist modified by Han Yang perfectly fit Xiao Jiuer's zombie body.

A punch is thrown out, and the power is doubled.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of critical strikes sounded.

In just a short moment, Xiao Jiuer fired at least hundreds of punches.

Qinglong Po was forcibly killed by Xiao Jiuer using him as a white tiger.

Endless fist seals cover the sky and the sun.

The token in the hand of the envoy from the Divine Monument Hall was finally unable to stop Xiao Jiuer's crazy fist seal.

The sound of cracking and breaking sounded.

When the halo of the token shattered, this troublemaker didn't even have a chance to leave his last words, and turned into blood mist under the shadow of fists in the sky!

The envoy of the main hall of the sacred monument, who had a high position and was even able to point fingers at Shangguan Fengyin, the Lord of Bazhou, was killed by random punches.

The identity he relies on has no effect at all in front of Han Yang and Xiao Jiuer.

This scene made Liao Yue'er, who was walking around the world of the Holy Sect of Showing Treasures with the same status, turn pale.

will die!

She suddenly realized that if she couldn't say anything that satisfied Han Yang, she would definitely be blasted with fists like the unlucky messenger...