Tiepocheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The skills of the Hundred Battle Alliance tend to be killing techniques, and they really don't know how to deal with such a strange environment.

Fortunately, there is Han Yang. As long as you follow Han Yang's arrangements, everything will be fine.

An existence that can pull the fragments of the emperor's rules and defeat the son of the ultimate magic god, what else should he not worry about?

Han Yang must have a way to deal with this strange fog.

…

At the same time, I don’t know where I am in the fog.

"I am Jianghou Lu Xiao of the Broken Star Divine Sect. I died in the battle at Baigui Mountain, and only one remnant soul survived to this day. Today, I can see my descendant of the Broken Star Divine Sect. It is considered that the sky has eyes... There are many dangers here, so you must not be careless. You follow the guidance of my voice and look for my remains. Among my remains, there is a teleportation talisman that can help you get out of trouble."

Shen Fanxing's anxious heart also dropped.

Fortunately, she got the voice of the remnant soul from the seniors in the sect, otherwise, her soul would have been burned by the mist and she would have died an untimely death.

This Jianghou was one of the feudal princes who mysteriously disappeared many eras ago from the Broken Star Divine Sect.

I thought I was trapped in a secret realm, but I didn't expect that I fell into the Hundred Wars Alliance.

It seems that the number of kings and princes killed by the Hundred Wars Alliance in that fierce battle was far more than what was circulated to the outside world.

The other princes and kings of Shenzong who have been missing for many years are also likely to have died here.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance..."

Shen Fanxing tried to say something, but found that his voice could not be heard at all.

Apart from the weird rustling sound, only the thoughts of senior Jianghou rang in her heart.

"It seems I'm pretty lucky..."

Shen Fanxing could only move forward.

…

"Listen to my guidance, I can help you find the special artifact of the Hundred Wars Alliance..."

The voice of guidance also came to Shi Miaoyin's ears.

She couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly.

"I knew it! When the eleven kings besieged the Hundred Wars Alliance, there was no way the Hundred Wars Alliance could kill these formidable enemies. They must have a special artifact in hand! Unexpectedly, this special artifact was also lost in the Baigui Mountain Mausoleum. bingo."

One of the reasons why Shi Miaoyin came to Baigui Mountain was to explore whether the Baizhan Alliance really had the legendary artifact.

Unexpectedly, I met the remnant soul of the predecessor of Xuanyin Shenzong by chance and learned this secret. It was really a worthwhile trip.

Shi Miaoyin didn't hesitate and followed the guidance of the voice and headed forward.

"Strange, I seem to have forgotten something..."

Shi Miaoyin always feels like she has forgotten something

But with the special artifact in front of her, she didn't bother to find out what she had forgotten.

Click!

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and bones cracked.

If you look closely, the white bones are clearly a fire phoenix.

Unfortunately, the fog obscured the sound, and Shi Miaoyin didn't even notice the bones he stepped on.

…

"My benefactor, you finally came to me... Wuwuwuwu... I have been waiting for you for so long, and finally my wait was not in vain..."

There was also a sound in Han Yang's ears.

It was Tie Qingshu's voice.

Tie Qingshu also discouraged Han Yang from exploring the fog with his spiritual consciousness, intending to guide Han Yang in the direction.

The voice told her and Han Yang's past, one by one, even the Iron Man would be moved after hearing it.

Unfortunately, Han Yang remained expressionless and unmoved from beginning to end.

His attention was entirely on Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer.

Previously, he controlled the fragments of the Emperor's rules and helped the two women ascend to true gods.

The breaths of the three people are linked together.

Even the fog couldn't separate the three people.

At this time, Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiu'er are still immersed in promotion and will soon complete the condensation of their godhead.

"Benefactor, I was hurt by that person before, but Benefactor must have a way to save me... I don't have much time, please have mercy on Benefactor..."

The voice was still chattering endlessly.

Han Yang frowned slightly, and finally said in annoyance: "Since you claim to be my little Qingshu, let me ask you a question..."

The moment Han Yang spoke, the voice in the mist suddenly stopped.

Because Han Yang's voice actually penetrated the fog and reached the distance.

The mist's strange ability to swallow sounds was useless to Han Yang.

After a while, the voice sounded again: "My benefactor, may I ask..."

Han Yang said calmly: "Tie Qingshu once tattooed a word on his left ankle. Can you tell me, what word is it?"

"..."

The latter fell into silence and did not reply for a long time.

"Ah……"

The smile on Han Yang's face gradually grew stronger: "It's really interesting. You can actually read the most fervent greed in my heart, and then transform it into reality. You can even read the relevant memories in my mind. You are really quite capable. It's a pity that you can't tell me something that even I don't know..."

From the very beginning, Han Yang realized that something was wrong with what was pouring into his mind.

Because this sound is not a "sound" at all.

Han Yang possesses the sound of heaven and is very sensitive to the sound.

He could clearly sense that this so-called sound was actually some kind of illusion, not a real sound at all.

Since the voice is forged, the so-called Tie Qingshu's rebirth is even more false.

As for the tattoo on Tie Qingshu’s ankle…

The little girl even hid it from him.

It was originally agreed that when Han Yang came back from his last trip to explore, Han Yang would be told what the name was.

But in the end, Han Yang was reborn in that exploration.

"Bah!"

The voice was exposed, and he immediately let out a shrill roar, as if he was angry from embarrassment.

"You, damn it!"

The smile in Han Yang's eyes had gradually turned cold.

The other party dared to pretend to be Tie Qingshu, which touched the softest place in his heart.

It's simply... an unpardonable crime!

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Han Yang released the Qianye Divine Sword again.

Under the tug of the Qianye Divine Sword, the fragments of the Emperor's Rules condensed again and killed in a certain direction in the fog.

"Bah!"

The voice became violent, and the rage was mixed with fear.

puff!

The terrifying sword that could kill Li Wuguang in the ultimate state instantly cut hundreds of feet of fog into nothingness.

A ghostly undead spirit was also chopped into pieces by a sword amid the vicious roar.

Under the dissipating fog, one can clearly see the eerie white bones.

The aura exuded by each white bone is at least the level of a feudal lord.

This is the burial place in the Baigui Mountain Mausoleum where the enemies killed by the Hundred Wars Alliance are buried.

The ghost who had previously attempted to charm Han Yang turned out to be an undead at the level of a feudal lord.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Although he was killed, the anger in Han Yang's heart did not diminish much.

The memory of Tie Qingshu was an untouchable pain in Han Yang's heart.

This undead actually used this to charm him, which completely aroused Han Yang's anger.

"The universe borrows the law, and the heaven and earth are natural! The law of heaven joins in to help you become a god!"

Han Yang was no longer prepared to wait any longer.

The orifices in the body roared.

Divine light shines in the first acupoint of the ninth meridian, the Zhushen acupoint.

He used the Nine Turns of Stars technique and used the Holy Body of Heaven to forcefully push the fragments of the Emperor's Rules towards Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiu'er.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Two strange sounds exploded.

The auspicious gods are condensed!

Xiao Jiuer's deified zombie body condenses!

The two women opened their eyes simultaneously and simultaneously advanced to the realm of true gods.

"Owner!"

"Brother! What is this place?"

The surrounding fog was shaken away by Han Yang using the Emperor's Rules. The two of them could obviously talk, and happily rushed to Han Yang's side, extremely intimate.

Han Yang smiled and reached out to touch the heads of Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer. They seemed friendly, but his eyes were full of indifference:

"You two, follow me to kill the enemy!"