Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

During the two-on-one fight, Shang was defeated steadily by Han Yang and had almost no power to fight back.

Now he was alone, and he was frightened by Han Yang.

The ending can be imagined.

puff!

Sword light passed by.

The blood flower blooms between the eyebrows.

The death warrior's helmet was pierced by the Qianye Immortal Sword, and the tip of the sword penetrated deep into his skull.

It was at this moment that Han Yang's spirit roared out and entered the death warrior's sea of ​​consciousness.

Unlike the shining sea of ​​consciousness of a living person, the death warrior's sea of ​​consciousness is deathly silent.

The soul of the first ancestor is among them.

Because of the death warrior who seized the body, the soul of the first ancestor was also dyed black and filled with the aura of death.

She had to endure the pain of being cut into pieces between life and death all the time.

At this time Han Yang appeared, and her fear of Han Yang even outweighed the pain.

Don't kill me, I know the secret of Tianwaitian, and I can help you defeat Tianwaitian...

The soul of the first ancestor staggered back, exuding an emotion of fear that could not be concealed.

It's really sad that a waste like you is qualified to control Him!

Han Yang's eyes became colder and colder.

The first ancestor's ugly appearance made him hate him even more.

Him?

Him!

The First Ancestor finally remembered something and hurriedly shouted: It's Feng Jiuyuan! It's the Death Warrior he refined. I'm just borrowing it. The matter has nothing to do with me.

She was so high-spirited before that she almost didn't listen to what Han Yang was saying.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized why Han Yang had to kill her.

I said, anyone who insults my corpse will die!

Han Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy who had only half a step to the most powerful state and no half-step to the most powerful will.

The soul turned into a long sword and slashed it down.

No! I carry the will of three people, how could I die here!

Death came, and the First Ancestor finally mustered up the courage to resist Han Yang.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

A truly powerful person like Our Lady of the Lotus Pond could only delay Han Yang for two breaths.

She was half a powerful person, but she was nothing compared to Han Yang's powerful spirit.

puff!

The light of the sword passed by, and the soul was gone!

This ambitious ancestor of Wutong was destroyed along with her ambition.

…

it's over?

The Blood Saint's eyes were deep and his heart was up and down.

Han Yang made a comeback too quickly.

Give him a sense of crisis.

Neither the Holy Mother of the Lotus Pond nor the Death Warrior is weak.

In the world of immortality, it is comparable to being the strongest with a title, and an existence that is invincible under the title.

Now he was killed by Han Yang with one against two.

Although the help of their joint chamber of commerce was indispensable, the result was too terrifying.

Han Yang's growth exceeded his imagination.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Xiao Jiuer, Ji Xiangtian and others noticed the malicious intent of the Blood Saint and immediately surrounded him and the Heavenly Sword Saint.

The Heavenly Sword Saint's hands and feet were numb, and he kept winking at the Blood Saint.

Don't be fooled by this reckless man.

Even the two monsters in the God Realm were killed by Han Yang. If they rebelled at this time, they would be sent to Han Yang's door for slaughter.

Buzz!

Han Yang's eyes regained their energy again.

The Death Warrior, on the other hand, was like a puppet, frozen in place and no longer moving.

elder brother!

Owner!

Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer hurriedly summoned Han Yang to alert him to the United Chamber of Commerce.

The Blood Saint twitched his lips with a stiff expression: I...

Before he could speak, a pretty figure appeared in the void.

Astonishingly, he is the incarnation of the Painting Saint.

She took a deep look at Han Yang, whose aura was comparable to that of the strongest, and said, Congratulations to Han Zun, for killing a powerful enemy and unifying the divine world!

When these words were spoken, it was tantamount to expressing the attitude of the United Chamber of Commerce.

The Heavenly Sword Saint immediately relaxed.

The Blood Saint also regained his indifferent expression.

Han Yang did not respond to the painting saint, but stretched his hand to the half-broken helmet of the Death Warrior.

Xiao Jiuer seemed to think of something, her delicate body tensed up, and she subconsciously flew towards Han Yang.

She has not forgotten Han Yang's violent mood when he knew about the existence of the Death Warrior in Wutong Holy Land.

Click!

The helmet shattered, revealing the death warrior's stiff and livid face.

Others had no reaction, but Master Shenmeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

What's going on? Who is that person? Why did Han Yang lose his composure?

Xi Meng Taoist sent a message to ask.

Taoist Master Shenmeng hesitated for a moment, and then responded word for word: Wuliangshan, God of War!

Wuliangshan God of War?

Taoist Master Ximeng was startled at first, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

Good guy!

Before fighting against the first ancestor, Han Yang had said that he was the God of War of Wuliang Mountain and the reincarnation of the God of War of War God Mountain.

If the Death Warrior is the God of War of Wuliang Mountain, doesn't this mean that today's fight between the three monsters is actually a civil war belonging to Han Yang?

…

Han Yang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the Death Warrior, or the seventh War God of Wuliang Mountain, with a faint twitch in the corner of his eye.

Indus Holy Land!

Our Lady of Lotus Pond!

These two unworthy bastards!

When he discovered through the memory fragments of Qihuang and Zuoshou Ancestor that the so-called Death Warrior turned out to be the corpse of his seventh Wuliangshan War God, he almost went berserk.

As a result, the Holy Mother of the Lotus Pond turned out to be the eighth God of War, the God of War, who also took away his body.

The seventh life!

The eighth life!

The corpses of the two generations were not able to rest in peace after death. They were used as weapons and even the cauldron of the body was taken away.

One can imagine how angry Han Yang was.

He originally wanted to trap the souls of the Lotus Pond Virgin and the Wutong Ancestor and interrogate some information, but in a rage, he killed them all.

Let those two people never be reincarnated!

That's fine, let you fight alongside me!

Han Yang pressed his palm on the broken brow of the Death Warrior.

The brilliance began to shine.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The giant spirit god-like body of the Death Warrior began to fade and shrink, and finally took a step forward and became one with Han Yang.

Reenact the scene where the God of War and Han Yang become one in the Ares Mountain!

At the beginning, Dongfang Qing could leave his true self in the world of immortality, hoping to become one with him when he returned to the world of immortality.

Han Yang can naturally do the same.

The seventh and eighth lives are all his own!

…

Seeing Han Yang and the Death Warrior unite, the corners of the Blood Saint's brows couldn't help but twitch.

Those are two most powerful figures!

If Han Yang is allowed to refine them all into one, and if they are promoted to the strongest rank, then the United Chamber of Commerce will just shoot itself in the foot.

There are also some twitches in painting the saint's face.

She had no idea before that the two monsters were the corpses of Han Yang's previous life.

If she had known this earlier, she might not have called on the power of the Immortal Palace to cooperate with Han Yang in killing him.

Once Han Yang is promoted to the strongest rank, the prerequisite for cooperation between the two parties will no longer exist.

There will also be big trouble in the immortal world!

The painter's palms were sweating, and he stared at Han Yang who was uniting.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The star will twinkle.

Xiao Jiuer and others surrounded the painting saint and did not allow them to hinder Han Yang.

The painting saint did not act rashly.

She knew very well that it was impossible to stop Han Yang now.

If he turns his back and takes action now, there will only be a dead end, and it will anger Han Yang.

They can only wait.

I only hope that, as expected, Han Yang will need a lot of resources to advance to the strongest rank, and two supreme beings will not be enough to promote him.

But even the painter himself didn't believe this.

Those are two monsters that are comparable to the most powerful ones.