Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

It would be great if you could accomplish this...

A smile also appeared on Han Yang's face.

Everyone in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It would be nice to reconcile.

After hearing this, the laughter of Nanrou and the others stopped abruptly, and their faces showed signs of despair.

It seems that the only color in life is also lost.

The strong man holding a whip stood aside and sneered.

A group of meat animals also want to overthrow the world?

After the two red-clothed devils left, meat beasts were still meat beasts, and their fate was already decided.

Under everyone's thoughtful gaze, Han Yang finally spoke slowly: The thing I want to borrow is... your heads!

As soon as the words were spoken, the world became silent!

Lu Xinghun looked at Han Yang with a dull expression, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his ears and that he was hearing hallucinations.

Come to the sect to borrow a head?

This is clearly a fight to the death!

His heart was filled with ice, and Lu Xinghun roared angrily: I am the direct disciple of Zhuge Wufeng from the Lianxin family. If you dare to kill me, you will be hunted by the Lianxin family forever...

Everyone in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls shared the same hatred and issued fierce killing intent.

A puppet with a soul flew up from the mountain gate and surrounded Han Yang and the two of them. Even if it couldn't kill Han Yang, it still wanted to create an aura of fighting to the death!

Zhuge Wufeng?

There was a smile on Han Yang's lips: It seems you don't know yet, that old guy Zhuge Wufeng has died in Manzhou.

What? !

Lu Xinghun was stunned on the spot.

He is only a third-level martial saint, and his status is too low.

The Zhuge family did not pass the information to him at all.

When he heard that his master had died, he was instantly frightened to the point of death.

Their biggest backer is gone, then they...

kill him!

Lu Xinghun waved his arm, and the ninety-nine martial saints around him rushed towards Han Yang.

These ninety-nine martial saints are all puppets of Lu Xinghun!

Puppet, brave and not afraid of death.

Even though he knew he was no match for Han Yang, he still moved forward bravely without any intention of backing down.

The moment the ninety-nine puppets pounced on Han Yang, Lu Xinghun himself turned around and ran away.

No more puppets, no sect holy land, no clan disciples!

All external things are not as important as your own life.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of swords sounded.

This sound of the sword seems to contain the principles of heaven and earth, the sound of heaven and earth!

At the moment when the sound of the sword sounded, all the soul puppets in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls stopped moving and were suspended in the air, like puppets with their strings broken.

This is also true!

The line of law between the soul puppet and its master was cut off by the voice of heaven.

The soul puppet was forcibly deprived, and countless powerful people in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls suffered backlash and all vomited blood.

Lu Xinghun also froze and spurted out a large amount of blood.

puff!

The sword light passed by!

Before he understood what was happening, Lu Xinghun was beheaded with a knife.

This scene of flying blood completely shocked all the warriors in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls.

Killing a third-level martial saint with a sword is nothing, many strong men can do it.

But killing Lu Xinghun with one strike is definitely something that only a fifth-level or even sixth-level martial saint can do!

Yes... the arrival of the Intermediate Martial Saint!

All the warriors in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls were completely in despair.

Zheng!

The next moment, the soul-stirring buzzing sound sounded again.

The voice of heaven given by the holy body of heaven is poured into the minds of all puppet masters along the line of the soul puppet's law.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Heads exploded one by one, blooming like fireworks.

The sound of blooming in the head comes and goes.

Every soul puppet is a human life.

All those who control soul puppets deserve death.

At this moment, Han Yang seemed to be the embodiment of justice in heaven and earth, seeking justice for countless people who died unjustly in their hands.

The feast of violent death lasted as long as a stick of incense.

Almost all the warriors in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls died.

This sect, from top to bottom, is completely rotten, and there is not a single good person.

boom!

The whip-wielding man's head exploded, and blood sprayed all over Nan Rou's face.

But at this time, Nan Rou was smiling extremely happily.

Very good!

Not only was the little beast dead, but the old beast was also dead.

Even most of the beasts in the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls are dead.

Woooooooooooo...

After the laughter, Nan Rou began to cry uncontrollably.

She was not crying for herself, but for the thousands of tragic geniuses who died at the hands of warriors from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls.

Today, someone finally avenged them.

…

Han Yang stood in the void, his ears filled with the cries of Nanrou and others.

Even though he was reborn for the ninth time and was the God of War for the sixth time, an uncontrollable anger arose in his heart at this time.

Some people don't deserve to live!

Lianxin family, damn it!

The subordinate sects of the Lianxin family should also die!

The red thread spreads!

Han Yang started the fifth turn of the Nine Phaseless Turns!

After reaching the peak of his realm, Han Yang flicked his finger.

Snapped!

The clear voice resounded in every soul puppet's mind.

Han Yang used the voice of heaven to stir up the souls of the soul puppets and awaken their long-sleeping souls.

Dongmei still pointed her sword at Han Yang, but her eyes gradually regained their energy.

Divine consciousness, return.

Bang!

The sword in Dongmei's hand fell to the ground, and she recovered all the memories before and after she became a soul puppet, just like waking up from a big dream.

Woooooooo...

Dongmei subconsciously covered her face and cried bitterly.

Chunlan, Xia Zhu, and Qiu Ju followed closely behind and all regained consciousness, crying over their misfortunes over the years.

With the ripples of the voice of heaven, a soul puppet regained consciousness and woke up from the nightmare.

Woooooooo...

Choked cries echoed one after another in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls.

This cry contains sorrow, crying, and the joy of new life.

After today, their fate will be very different.

They are no longer anyone's puppets, they are just themselves!

Plop!

Dongmei knelt in front of Han Yang and worshiped the benefactor who rescued them.

Plop!

Plop, plop!

There was a continuous sound of kneeling and worshiping.

All the soul puppets paid homage to this man who was like a god descending into the world to save them from their suffering.

Nanrou, who had just been rescued from the stone pillar, also knelt at Han Yang's feet.

Han Yang did not refuse their kneeling.

Because he understood that they were not only worshiping him, but also bidding farewell to the miserable past.

Lian Xiaojiuer's eyes were a little red and she held Han Yang's big hand tightly.

She felt the sadness of these soul puppets.

If it weren't for Han Yang, she would still be like a zombie, kneeling before the throne of her enemies to protect their tombs.

It was Han Yang who gave her a new life.

This man is also worthy of... letting her worship him.

…

One day later.

A piece of news spread throughout Fengyu Shangzhou, shocking the world.

The Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land, a subordinate sect of the Lianxin family, was destroyed.

The cancer-like Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls was hated by almost all the warriors in Fengyu Shangzhou. It was just because they were afraid of the Lianxin family that no one dared to provoke it in the past.

Today, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls was destroyed, immediately causing a storm.

But no one expected that this was just the beginning.

A second piece of news soon came out.

The person who destroyed the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls was the God of War Sect...Chen Yu!

On the second day, Chen Yu declared war on the Lianxin family in the name of the War God Sect!

Above the declaration of war, Chen Yu listed the ten major crimes of the Lianxin family, and sentenced the Lianxin family to... the death penalty in the name of being anti-human.

As soon as the message came out, Fengyu Shangzhou shook, the Middle Earth Divine Continent shook, and the Blue Sky Realm shook...