The God of War has arrived!

The two demon gods on the monuments clearly transformed into three-headed and six-armed gods of war in the next moment.

Han Yang replaced the God of War with the phantom of the God of War in the acupoints in his body.

The two demon monuments can make the Ninth Palace Master who has mastered two paths comparable to a ninth-level powerhouse who has mastered three paths.

After being blessed by Han Yang's phantom of the God of War, the Monument Demon God will only become more powerful.

But just how strong it is can only be known after fighting it!

"God's presence curse!"

The blessing of the God Monument Demon God alone was not enough. Han Yang cast the God's Presence Curse, and the effect of the God's Presence Curse was also blessed on him and the God Monument Demon God.

"How can this be……"

Yue Gu, who was opposite him, could no longer remain calm.

Originally, he was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to show his utmost trust in Jiang Si of the ancient clan, and stood up and said that he would never be defensive and would leave his life and death in the hands of the ancient clan.

But at this moment, feeling Han Yang's soaring aura, he felt like something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything like "no defense" at all.

He felt a fatal threat in the aura erupted by Han Yang.

The Lord of the Ninth Hall is already the most outstanding genius in cultivating the God Monument Demon God in the Nine Realms of the Wilderness.

With a body that has cultivated two realms, it can rival those who have cultivated three realms. This shows how extraordinary it is.

But at this time, Han Yang was far more terrifying than the Lord of the Nine Halls.

He is clearly only at the ninth level of real life, but with the blessing of the God Monument Demon God, he has the strength to threaten him.

boom!

Yue Gu released all his aura with a cautious look on his face, and defended tightly without leaving a single flaw.

He no longer dared to put his hope in the ancient clan.

Han Yang, so scary!

Jiang Si narrowed his eyes slightly, vaguely understanding why there were so many amazing and talented people in the Divine Ruins, but Han Yang, a small real person, could become the Lord of the Divine Ruins.

This young man really has his wits about him.

but……

If you think that you can kill someone in front of her just with this ability, you are totally wrong.

Han Yang held the Buddha-killing knife in his hand, immersed in his mind.

This sword represents the heritage and glory of Shenxu.

He must achieve success with one stroke!

In the acupoints within the body, the God of War roared.

A black knife slowly took shape in the hands of the God of War.

Han Yang's aura also became more and more dangerous.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Han Yang has already drawn his sword brazenly.

The Sixth Style of the God of War, Kill the God Emperor!

Destroy the world with one sword!

Kill the god with two swords!

If the World-Destroying Sword is a knife that exterminates all sentient beings and is a weapon for group battles, then the God-Destroying Sword is the ultimate single-target sword technique.

One sword can kill a god!

Under the dual blessing of the God Monument Demon God and the Shadow of the God of War, Han Yang's sword fully demonstrated the terror of the Sixth God of War.

As soon as the sword light came out, there was only one color left between heaven and earth.

Almost everyone was immersed in the sharp edge of this knife and could not extricate themselves.

will die!

Countless people were shaken and their souls were out of their minds.

When facing Han Yang's sword, a fear from the depths of the spiritual god emerged in their hearts.

He will definitely die!

If you dare to take the blow from Han Yang, you will definitely die!

The people who were watching the attack were like this. Yue Gu, who was the first among them, only felt horrified and his liver and gallbladder were split.

Can't stop it!

He desperately tried to move his body to avoid Han Yang's knife, but found that he couldn't do it.

When he saw Han Yang's knife, his soul was already frozen.

Can't dodge!

Can't leave!

You can only carry it hard!

"help me……"

Yue Gu roared in despair.

A man as strong as him would not be so timid in the first place.

Even in the face of life and death, he should be relatively calm, but for some reason, when he faced Han Yang's sword, his martial arts heart that he had practiced for countless years suddenly collapsed, leaving only timidity.

Jiang Si's originally calm face finally changed color.

Very strong!

Han Yang's sword can definitely kill any True Lord at the ninth level.

No matter whether that person is practicing two paths or three paths, he will definitely die when faced with this sword.

"He is a talent!"

Jiang Si decided that even if Han Yang failed to kill Yue Gu, she would give Han Yang a dignity and recruit him into the ancient guard.

Although this sword was made with the help of the power of the Demonic Monument and could never be repeated, Han Yang's performance still made her unexpectedly satisfied.

"Nianhua!"

Jiang Si nodded, stretched out five slender fingers, and grabbed the sword light that Han Yang slashed out.

The magical power of the ancient tribe is to twist the flower finger.

According to legend, this magical power was evolved by the ancient people from Buddhist magical powers.

Take his martial arts and get rid of his Zen spirit.

This style became one of the 108 magical powers of the ancient tribe.

The moment the flower finger came down, the color of the world suddenly changed.

The sword light of the God-Slaying Emperor suddenly stagnated.

It was as if the heaven and the earth were restricting the falling of the sword light.

This is the power of the ancient clan. Every move contains the power of God and is unstoppable.

"Calming spell!"

It's a pity that she met Han Yang!

Under the blessing of the God Monument and the Demon God, Han Yang's concentration spell reached its strongest state ever.

Buzz!

As the light flickered, the expression on Jiang Si's face froze.

Her fingers seemed to be frozen!

"Wake up!"

The second of one hundred and eight supernatural powers.

A green light lingered on Jiang Si's head, actually helping her escape the influence of the concentration spell.

boom!

Five slender fingers landed on the blade of the God-Slaying Emperor's sword.

This time, Jiang Si no longer had any contempt in his heart.

This man whom Lie Shankui calls the Lord of the Divine Ruins is terrifyingly powerful!

How could a mere nine-level real person force her to use two magical powers in succession?

Even the Lords of the Holy Sect in the Central Divine Continent do not have such ability.

Very strong!

Jiang Si had to admit that she had to go all out to defeat this man and stop him from killing people.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded.

Under the magical power of Nianhua Finger, the God-Slaying Emperor's sword was pinched into cracks.

Five clear fingerprints were left on the blade.

When he saw that the sword was about to be crushed, a sharp light flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

"Curse seal!"

The two demonic shadows behind him turned into four-image curse seals and quickly blessed the sword light.

With the blessing of the two demon gods, the tendency of the sword to shatter was stopped.

"oh?"

Jiang Si looked surprised again.

Han Yang's methods were somewhat beyond her expectations.

The God Monument Demon can still be used in this way?

Gu Jing Wubo's original mood was shattered, but Jiang Si was actually aroused to have a competitive spirit.

"Heavenly Body!"

The third of one hundred and eight supernatural powers.

As soon as the magical power of the heavenly body came out, it immediately strengthened the flower-knuckle fingers, making them indestructible.

"If you want to defeat me, this method is not enough!"

After bucking the trend, Jiang Si was in a happy mood. He actually broke the ancient clan's aloof image and mocked Han Yang.

"Oh? Isn't this enough? This is just the beginning..."

The expression on Han Yang's face was still calm.

Buzz!

The moment Han Yang finished speaking, four more war-god-like monument demon gods appeared behind him.

Curse seal!

The four demon gods blessed the sword light, which could withstand Jiang Si's dual magical powers.

Jiang Si looked squarely at the man in front of him for the first time.

The ancient clan's double magical blessing can even crush the halo defense of those descendants of the gods.

But now he can't crush a mere sword glow.

This was the first time she had seen such a strange man.

In this case...

"Divine power!"

The fourth of one hundred and eight supernatural powers!

Triple magical blessing!

Even the halo of the ninth-level true king level is about to be crushed!

"Curse seal!"

Han Yang drank softly again.

This time, a total of eight demon gods were blessed on the sword light.

"..."

Are the gods and demons endless?

Jiang Si doesn't believe in evil!

"Shattered World!"

Five of One Hundred and Eight Supernatural Powers!

Four levels of magical blessing!