C1390
C1390
"Quick, flee."
"He's been bedeviled!"
Many humans and beasts began to panic.
He was scared out of his wits.
"Oh my god."
Chu Qingyi's eyes widened.
This was the first time she had seen such a terrifying Zhang Han.
"Master, the great demon king has finally appeared!"
Mu Xue's eyes were filled with worship, and his entire body felt soft. That kind of reverence, simply went down to his bones. At this moment, looking at Zhang Han, it was as if he was looking at a god.
"No, he's fine, right?"
Zhang Mu, Zhang Guangyou, Rong Jiali and the others all felt guilty.
This was too fierce.
Especially the sound, it sounded like a demon from the abyss.
Not like a human.
Strands of cold sweat seemed to flow down the foreheads of tens of thousands of people.
including those famous sons of the talent.
The Illusory Palace's Crown Prince was pale, "Is he still human?"
"No, no!" "He's a demon! He's a demonic cultivator!" Dai Wentian's tone was extremely hasty.
"Who can stop him here?"
No one dared to confront him directly.
He wanted to raise his arms and wipe the sweat off his face, but he did not dare to move at all. He was afraid that in the next second, that terrifying figure would appear behind him because of his actions. He lightly patted his shoulder and said, "You are too noisy."
This group of talent s were extremely frightened.
"Form a battle formation!"
Jin Chuan shouted.
His voice echoed out, causing everyone to come back to their senses.
Sou sou sou sou!
The human army was thrown into chaos.
They all formed dozens of square formations and used all kinds of defensive techniques.
Several elders and many Protectors were standing in front of the crowd and waiting in alert.
Bang, bang, bang!
A muffled sound was suddenly heard in the crowd.
Hiss!
He's here again!
Shua shua shua!
Many people turned their heads and saw the ashen-faced Jin Chuan.
This was the elder who had spoken the most.
The person who wanted the treasure the most.
He was scared silly and didn't dare to move.
On his shoulder.
A hand suddenly flashed.
"He, he's here!"
"No, no, no! "Don't do it!"
An elder exclaimed, "We are all human beings, we should unite and love each other."
The person who shouted was the person who had the best relationship with the elder who had died. The two of them also sent a voice transmission and spoke a lot of words to plan out the plan.
Right now, he was using the righteousness of the human race to open his mouth and try to redeem Jin Chuan's life.
If Jin Chuan didn't die, then the others would be safe.
"Zhang Hanyang! The human race is weak, so there should not be any internal strife among us. The Seven Desolate Domain, the three great sects, and all the other great forces are in love with each other.
The elder shouted 'heartfelt' in a loud voice.
Even his eyes had turned red as he lamented with a sorrowful tone:
"Humans have been oppressed for a long time, and we are also looking forward to seeing someone like you appear to save the world!"
So deep in love.
Even the other elders were moved, wanting to join the group to persuade him.
"Screech!"
"Shatter!"
"You're too noisy!"
The first two sentences rang out behind Jin Chuan.
The last sentence sounded from behind the elder.
Hiss!
The elder sucked in a breath of cold air.
Finished?
From talking too much?
"Humankind, righteousness, what does it have to do with me?"
A low and hoarse voice rang in the elder's ears.
Sssii! *
Immediately, he felt a tearing pain.
His body went cold, as though he had gone completely numb and unconscious.
He lowered his head and looked.
His body turned into a faint mist.
It was drifting in the wind.
He lightly walked over, left a faint black fog, and took that elder's life.
BOOM!
It was like a bolt of thunder from a clear sky.
It smashed into the hearts of the remaining elders.
They were confused and terrified.
He didn't dare to move or speak.
This was especially true for Jin Chuan, whose face was deathly pale. He felt that in the next second, he too would turn into a cloud of smoke.
However, a faint mist began to drift about in another direction.
That giant python was still spitting its tongue just a second ago, but in the next second, it fell.
The Colossal Python Tribe was the first to suffer.
Groups of giant pythons turned into faint black fog.
"Run, run!"
The mutant army was in complete chaos.
"Come here."
"People of our own, don't kill them."
The two kings of white dogs were also frightened, quickly shouting at the few tribes that had a good relationship with each other.
The ape tribe was the same.
Therefore, several large clans started sprinting towards the two kings.
He didn't know how many houses he had broken into along the way.
There were even many houses where the Dark yin spirit had just been reborn.
He was then knocked to death by the mad beast with a posture of crushing dry weeds and crushing rotten wood.
Chaos.
The situation was in complete chaos.
black fog began to float more and more.
The number of fallen beasts rose sharply.
Other than the few people who were running towards the white dog, there were also a few other races that were escaping in the opposite direction.
As for the other nine thousand five hundred odd beasts ?
All dead.
"He- he- he- he, he's been killed!"
"What should we do?"
"I don't want to die."
Prince Feng: "I don't want to die either, will he stop?"
Zhenjun: "He is a devil, an unprecedented devil. If I can survive today ?"
Countless figures representing the dead could be seen on the battlefield. At first glance, there were also hundreds of them.
However, those phantoms were disappearing one by one.
"He is not moving."
"He didn't kill us! Hahaha! He still has a reason!"
"That's great. In the end, we are still the human race."
"For the sake of the righteousness of the human race, he will not act." One of the Protectors said, "As fellow humans, how can he step foot in the human domain from now on if someone leaves this place alive and brings back news of this wanton slaughter of the talent's disciples?"
"That's right. Although he is powerful, he isn't a match for Daolord Desolate Dragon. He still has the Starlord and the Brass Daoist."
"I hope that he will become the fourth-largest monster and the leader of the human race."
"He's too powerful. This is a joyous occasion for the human race."
The discussions became more frequent. After surviving a calamity, it was always a joyous occasion.
"Hu ?"
Jin Chuan let out a long breath.
His life could be considered to have been saved.
But where was he?
Jin Chuan's gaze swept the surroundings, and when he did not see the figure, his heart was uneasy.
"I don't know." The old man said.
Bang, bang, bang!
The familiar muffled sound once again rang out.
The sound represents...
"He's here!"
Shua shua shua!
Everyone widened their eyes.
It was as though he had stopped breathing as he surveyed his surroundings.
Jin Chuan's countenance turned pale white once again.
On his shoulder, that palm suddenly appeared and then disappeared.
Jin Chuan heard that low and hoarse voice:
"Are you looking for me?"
"I, I, big brother, don't kill me." Jin Chuan was on the verge of tears, begging with his face.
Pfft!
In the next second, he clearly saw a fist pierce through his chest.
Crash! *
It sounded like a light flame.
His body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a thin black fog.
"I'm dead?"
The last thought in Jin Chuan's mind.
Originally, when the physical body dissipated and the nascent soul escaped, there was still a way to take back the body.
However, when the power dissipated, the Nascent Soul, meridian channels, blood, fleshly body, everything vanished into nothingness.
Under the gazes of everyone present.
Jin Chuan, Peng.
"Screech!"
"You guys are too noisy."
The low voice frightened them.
"What should we do?"
Again.
He did not stop!
In his eyes, humans didn't seem to have any status at all.
"Aren't you, aren't you afraid?"
A middle-aged elder of the Martial Saint Abyss said gruffly: "You slaughtered my clan. In the future, there will be no place for you in the human race! "We ?"
Crash! *
He wasn't done yet.
He then transformed into the black fog and scattered into the wind.
"Screech!"
"It's too noisy!"
Repeat many times.
It sent chills down one's spine.
"He still wants to kill!"
"Run! We can't block it at all! Run!"
"Prince Feng!"
"Dai Wentian."
"All of you, quickly leave."
The old man's figure flashed. He swore that this was the fastest speed he had ever experienced in his life.
He ran into the crowd and bellowed.
The Illusory Palace disciples all dispersed.
Escape from all directions.
It was impossible for a square formation to exist.
The entire team was in complete chaos.
The Illusory Palace elders and elders were in the middle of escaping when a Myriad Mountains Palace disciple beside them shouted in alarm:
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Bang!
His entire person instantly turned into a black fog.
He couldn't see any traces of him attacking, and he couldn't sense the direction in which he was standing.
It was as if he was a ghost that didn't exist in the void.
Devil might was vast and invincible throughout the world.
Who could stop such a devilish might?
The old man was stunned.
As he flew forward, his heart went cold.
He didn't know when an accident would happen, but he would probably die the next second.
This feeling was too oppressive.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The human army was like a pierced hornet's nest, swiftly flying in all directions.
At this time, who would still want to think about the treasures within the Demon Cave mystic realm?
Being able to survive was the best result.
The black fog floated around.
It was like a flying fire of war.
This was a one-sided massacre.
A lot of people were crazily shouting:
"He is the devil! He is the devil! "
"I don't want to die!"
However, the number of deaths continued to rise.
1000, 2000, 3000, 4000 ? Seven thousand, eight thousand!
At this time, Yue Wuwei sighed lightly.
He no longer cared about the trembling Dark Phoenix's soul.
Instead, he left the barrier in a flash.
Bang!
As a result, they collided head on and blocked off his path.
Hm?
I gave you face?
The corner of Yue Wuwei's eyes twitched.
His right hand formed a fist and smashed down.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The entire enchantment began to tremble.
Yue Wuwei was a little surprised.
The strength of the barrier seemed to be quite decent.
From this, it wasn't hard to see that Zhang Han's technique of tearing the barrier apart was extremely powerful.
Sssii! *
Yue Wuwei willed it, and at the place where he had punched earlier, his weakest spot was torn apart.
He flashed out.
His powerful divine sense turned into a gentle breeze that blew across the battlefield.
"It's about time." Yue Wuwei said.
He could tell that on the verge of demonification, Zhang Han could still maintain his clarity of mind, but he had become incomparably cold-blooded.
At this rate, in another minute, those people would be dead.
Yue Wuwei watched the entire audience from beginning to end.
Some people were full of malice, while others were incomparably greedy.
But there were also some innocent people.
After thinking about it, he decided to leave some talent disciples for the human race in the Seven Desolate Region.
Yue Wuwei stood up.
"Poor, no, more, right?"
Every word, came from all directions accompanied by several figures of Zhang Han.
It was almost like he was using a body splitting technique.
When the last word fell, Zhang Han's right hand grabbed onto a person's neck.
Ka-cha! *
The man turned into a faint black fog.
Swish!
Zhang Han slowly turned around and looked at Yue Wuwei with his completely pitch black eyes. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth:
"Elder Yue, fight?"
"Oh? Quite confident, young man. " Yue Wuwei stroked his beard, his eyes narrowing.
He had a guess at Zhang Han's situation, but he wasn't sure either.
From the looks of it, he should be tortured by some sort of power?
Demonic cultivators were not easy to deal with.
"Are you still upset?" Yue Wuwei asked.
"Not bad, it's just that it's noisy. Hmm, it's especially noisy." Zhang Han answered word for word.
These two lines of conversation.
The crowd outside the city felt slightly dizzy.
He was also somewhat worried.
Because the current Zhang Han, was very cruel.
"Are you angry and unable to vent?" Yue Wuwei asked again, his voice was loud, as if he wanted to say it out for the people outside the city to hear.
"Hur Hur Hur Hur." Zhang Han reacted very quickly, and at this moment, he could not help but laugh.
His voice was still very low and hoarse. Normally, it would be very casual, but now, it was enough to send chills down one's spine.
"He's smiling again!"
The thousand over people who were running away were extremely frightened.
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"He's running away!"
He was afraid that in the next second, someone would pat his shoulder lightly with a muffled sound and then fall.
However, as he ran, he discovered that he was safe and felt the monstrous energy behind him. Thus, he stopped and began to watch the battle.
"Sigh."
Yue Wuwei heaved a long sigh: "Since you can't release your emotions, then I will help you calm down. Heh, don't worry, I won't beat you up too badly, ha... Cough cough, I was helping you. "
While talking, Yue Wuwei almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
His eyes were shining.
It was as if he wanted to say: Zhang Han, Zhang Han, I have finally found a chance to openly beat you up!
In regards to this, Yue Wuwei's heart was incomparably at ease.
How f * cking comfortable!
"Hurry up and make your move, I will be very gentle." Yue Wuwei said with a smile on his face.
But suddenly, Yue Wuwei's gaze froze, and his pupils shrank.
This was because a hoarse voice came from behind him:
"You're here, what are you thinking about?"
Hiss!
That freaking weird movement speed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Han raised his illusory palm and clapped three times on Yue Wuwei's shoulder.
He raised his arm and descended onto the ground.
This process caused everyone to tremble in fear.
However, when Zhang Han unleashed his attack, a mysterious energy spread out.
Yue Wuwei was stunned.
But as soon as he said it, a voice sounded from behind Zhang Han:
"Lad, you're very naughty."
"Whiz!"
After Yue Wuwei's figure appeared, the moment he landed, a palm print appeared on Zhang Han's side, like swatting a fly.
It seemed like a simple move, but it had already reached the attack level of the late stage of Refinement.
Pressure filled the air, and a wild wind howled!
Bang!
After sweeping his eyes over, he discovered that Zhang Han's body had turned into an illusion.
"Is that so?"
Before he appeared, he heard a voice coming from another direction.
"Interesting."
Yue Wuwei's massive divine sense appeared: Snatching Heaven and Earth!
Divine abilities appeared.
The six giant webs were square and each of them was over three thousand feet long. They flickered with a bright light, as if they were threads of light.
Instantly, it formed a cube and enveloped Yue Wuwei and the other two.
Crash! *
Every surface of the net was constantly entangled with threads that were like a spider web that seeped into the inner space. One line, two lines, ten lines, hundreds of threads, thousands of threads!
Under the endless threads of silk, the interior seemed to light up.
Everything was dark, and there was nowhere to hide.
Everyone saw it.
The figure would occasionally flash and float through the air at an extremely fast speed. Its movements were strange, but it was finally able to see traces of it.
"What ability is Elder Yue using?"
Everyone was flabbergasted.
"Kid."
Yue Wuwei's expression remained indifferent: "Against you, I have no choice but to use my sacred art to restrict myself. Just from this point alone, you can be proud."
What kind of status did he, Yue Wuwei, have?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that when dealing with the Void Refinement realm, the combined cultivator wouldn't even need to use a technique. A simple willpower pressure could suppress the enemy and kill them.
But to deal with Zhang Han, especially the current Zhang Han, he also became serious.
After all, he wanted to make use of this opportunity to beat her up.
"So powerful!"
"That human cultivator is so strong!"
"He was the one who killed Protector Hong and the others. With a wave of his hand, he killed them all."
"What realm is he in?"
Faced with this problem.
The two kings of white dogs and the giant ape were very clear about this.
"That's a Supreme Realm cultivator!"
"The Venerable One made his move, but why did it end up as a battle between his own people?"
"Clearly, Zhang Hanyang was unable to release his fire and absorbed the dark energy. He is a human cultivator and has a great influence on us. The Venerable One is helping him."
"?"
The white dog, giant ape, and several other large clans were discussing.
As for the remaining one thousand or so cultivators of the human race.
Tears streamed down his face: finally, there was an existence that could resist that devil!
"Who are you now?"
In the light, Yue Wuwei seemed a little extraordinary. He waved his sleeves and hundreds of ice cones appeared, chasing closely after Zhang Han's figure to stab forward.
As long as Yue Wuwei could discover his movements, he could deal with him easily.
"Even this little bit is not enough to stop the itch."
Zhang Han suddenly stopped and looked at the incoming ice pick in silence.
"Is that so? "Hahaha."
Yue Wuwei suddenly laughed.
Ka ka ka ka!
Dozens of ice cones struck Zhang Han's body, and continuously emitted clear sounds.
"Hmm?"
Very quickly, Yue Wuwei's laughter stopped.
It was not because of Zhang Han's abnormal physical defense.
It was because the icicles had attacked more than a dozen of him, but the remaining dozen had suddenly passed through his body and failed to attack.
"Really, constantly flashing in space?"
Yue Wuwei was shocked.
But he knew too many moves.
The icicle that crossed over suddenly shattered, and the energy turned into a ball that struck back.
At this time, Zhang Han's body became clear once again.
Ka ka ka ka!
The remaining icicles attacked his body.
Even that energy ball.
They even hit Zhang Han's back with a loud crash.
"Are you alright?"
Yue Wuwei squinted his eyes.
He did not expect to injure Zhang Han, but he felt that if this attack landed on his body, it would definitely hurt.
However, Zhang Han's expression was still as calm as ever, as if he was a bit cold-blooded. His pitch black eyes looked at him, causing his heart to feel strange.
"Use a bit more strength. It doesn't hurt at all. It's so boring."
Zhang Han laughed sinisterly: "I'm going to start too."
Crash! *
He stretched out his arms.
Eight rays of black light turned into a long line and formed a semicircle arc as they charged towards Yue Wuwei with the force of a hot knife through butter.
The bizarre attacks formed by the monstrous demonic energy also flashed through the air.
"Interesting."
Yue Wuwei raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with shock.
Even the attack power was like this?
"Seal."
Yue Wuwei lifted his hand and pointed forward.
The cube that surrounded them was a magical technique that belonged to the type of enchantment.
Suddenly, a dazzling light blossomed.
Destroy Zhang Han's demonic qi attack.
"Skyblade."
Zhang Han held his middle finger together with his index finger.
He sent out a Sky Shattering Slash.
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Endless rays of sword light, carrying the power of devils, appeared in the air.
Yue Wuwei's enchantment technique, the cube around him, suddenly trembled.
"What a strong attack!"
Yue Wuwei's pupils contracted in shock.
2: 1 chapter. Next night, around 9 PM.