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Indeed.
The discussion had just begun.
The Evil Blade White Brook White Brook's eyes turned cold:
"Alright, then let's begin. I'll interrogate you until you die."
Swish!
White Brook's body moved, transforming into a ray of light, as if no one could catch his figure with their naked eyes, but what they could see was that when he arrived in front of Zhang Han, a long blade appeared in his right hand.
He did not use those moves that communicated with the energy of heaven and earth. They were simply a single slash.
The secret art seemed to have melted into this blade.
This caused the hundreds of thousands of people below to feel a strong pressure.
White Brook wanted to kill Zhang Hanyang!
Everyone present gradually held their breath.
The long blade slashed down. In everyone's eyes, Zhang Hanyang's seat was like a guillotine, and the Evil Blade White Brook was like a murderer who used a punishment.
Closer!
Closer!
The long blade slowly fell down, as if time itself had stopped.
The breeze was not blowing.
Even the sound of the grass stopped.
"Clang!"
An extremely clear sound that seemed to resonate throughout the entire sky and earth, like the clash of blades and swords, echoed out, causing the ears of everyone to buzz.
"Hiss!"
"How is this possible!"
Crash.
Many people suddenly stood up, their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
Hundreds of thousands of terrified gazes gathered at that spot.
Zhang Hanyang, who should have been judged, whose head should have been lying on the ground, raised his left hand.
He gently raised his middle finger and index finger.
In this way, he had caught the tip of White Brook's blade.
Caught it?
Oh my god!
The expressions of practically everyone present distorted greatly.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't imagine this ending.
"You?"
White Brook's pupils rapidly shrank.
Zhang Xuan's heart skipped a beat as though he had missed a beat.
F * ck!
He was by no means a Nascent Soul cultivator!
He was also at the Soul Formation stage!
White Brook knew that everyone present had underestimated Zhang Hanyang.
But he didn't have time to think about it.
He wouldn't underestimate a Deity that was at the same level as him.
He wanted to draw his saber and retreat.
But he did not know what kind of person he was facing.
"Crack!"
Another voice shook the hearts of the crowd.
White Brook's long blade had been snapped in two by Zhang Hanyang's fingers.
"You!"
White Brook's complexion changed and he was enraged in his heart.
But he knew that this Zhang Hanyang in front of him, was powerful enough to not be underestimated.
He hurriedly used the defensive technique.
When he just raised his light golden barrier.
Zhang Hanyang's right fist fell through the air.
Demonic Fist!
The closer one was, the more powerful it was.
Now, Zhang Han was in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Execute it.
Even the long-famous Evil Blade White Brook.
At this moment, he too spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
His body crashed onto the center of the platform.
Bang!
The flying ship was directly smashed into a pit. White Brook's body dived into the ground, his depth unknown.
The spiritual sense scouted the area slightly.
He seemed to have been thrown into an underground river?
"This ?"
The moment his fist came out, the entire arena was shocked!
Everyone present, including the members of the eleven clans, could no longer sit still.
He suddenly stood up and looked towards the sky with an incomparably aghast expression.
It was a very ordinary chair with ordinary people on it.
At this moment, it gave people a deep sense of pressure.
"H-h-he ? Zhang Hanyang ? he's actually a Deity Stage expert?" The expression of the head of the Green Stone Sect drastically changed.
Who could imagine that?
When Zhang Hanyang wasn't here a few days ago, everyone thought that he had escaped.
As the main gate of the Green Stone Sect, it was the first to jump out and rob those planets.
The wall was pushed by everyone.
As long as there was profit, nothing was impossible.
Who didn't think that the rivers and mountains that Yun Yingtian, Zhang Hanyang and the others had just fought would become cold?
But now, this punch, this simple punch, seemed to have shattered the thoughts of many people.
The one that was sent flying was the Evil Blade White Brook.
"What should we do?"
The head of the Green Stone Sect and the other powers that jumped the most, many of the upper echelons broke out in a cold sweat.
It felt like he'd gone through with it.
"Things are already at this point, continue to look. Furthermore, even if Zhang Hanyang is a Spirit Transformation Stage powerhouse, there are only at most two of them and there are more than ten in the God Transforming Stage. Besides the Bai Family and the other five great families, there are still six other families present, so even if Zhang Hanyang is stronger than White Brook, he wouldn't be able to contend with a dozen or so Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators."
This sentence seemed to have saved everyone, and many people echoed it:
"That's right. Look at the adults of Ma Zhan Feng. Their faces are just a little shocked. It's fine, but I think that White Brook should have been careless."
"That's right, when White Brook finally reacts, even though he's injured, it won't affect the overall situation. The angry White Brook is the true manifestation of the evil sword. Watch and see, there will soon be a horrifying event occurring. White Brook and Hu Xiao will certainly take the lead in carrying out a bloodbath!"
"Big terror."
The hearts and minds of the crowd trembled.
White Brook, Hu Xiao, and the others continued to wipe out the forces from the same faction as Yun Ying Tian, while White Brook was still in the Sea Dragon Star Region.
This period of time was indeed terrifying.
"Dang."
Zhang Han casually waved his hand.
The ropes that bound Li Hao and the others all disintegrated.
Sou sou sou sou!
Li Hao and the others flew quickly into the sky and floated behind Zhang Han.
"You really came."
Li Hao laughed bitterly: "The day before the five great families sent out their order, this Guang Shi brought someone to seal Yun Shaotian. Liu Qingfeng had warned me before, but I never thought that they would move so quickly, and gave you trouble."
If he had reacted earlier and hidden himself, things wouldn't have ended up like this.
Li Hao's tone carried a trace of apology.
"It's fine."
Zhang Han laughed lightly, looking at the crowd below:
"They're just a bunch of trash."
"What did you say!"
Ma Zhan Feng and the rest had ugly expressions on their faces.
Because they could not see through Zhang Han's strength, no one took the initiative to attack.
Just because I don't make a move doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you.
"Hahahaha!"
All of a sudden, a burst of laughter that could stifle the anger emerged from the ground.
"Whiz!"
White Brook flew out, a trace of blood still hung from the corner of his mouth. He did not wipe it clean, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Damn it, all of you deserve to die!"
"Zhang Hanyang!" Hu Xiao coldly said, "The reason why you instigated this war in the Chaotic Sea Dragon Star Region, the reason why we gathered here today, is to judge you, Yun Yingtian, Li Hao, Zhang Hanyang, and all those who were implicated, shall be punished!"
"Sigh."
At the side of the old man, Lin Wanhai lightly sighed, "I originally planned on not causing too much bloodshed. But now it seems that there is no need to hold back any longer."
As he spoke, a bell suddenly appeared in his hand.
It was only the size of a palm, and its entire body was a crimson red. At a glance, one would feel as if they were being attracted to it.
See this bell.
Among the six viewing clans, an old man suddenly said:
"I didn't think that Lin family would let you use his Soul Devouring Bell. Looks like Lin family isn't very happy about the chaos in the Seadragon Star Region."
"Elder Hou is joking." Lin Wanhai said.
"It's about time. Some people are really high-spirited." Elder Hou did not raise his head. He looked up with disdain as he said in an unfriendly tone, "Since he dares to confront an extremely chaotic place, he must be prepared. Young and arrogant, haha, it reminds me of Mu Lie Hua.
Old man Hou's words made the people from the other clans shake their heads.
They could understand the meaning behind his words. He was telling the person sitting in midair: The more arrogant you are, the faster you will die.
Crash! *
Their words caused all of the great sects and clans in the Sea Dragon Star Region to have a change of heart.
"Zhang Hanyang is indeed powerful, to think that he's actually a Spirit Transformation Stage expert. No wonder he wasn't afraid of the Tiger Tally Royal Family." The head of the Green Stone Sect shook his head, "It's a pity that he just came here for the first time and doesn't understand how terrifying this place is. Even if he's very strong, he's still going to lose, so we don't have to worry."
"You're right." Another Sect Leader nodded his head: "For thousands of years, regardless of which power in the Sea Dragon Star Region it is, if they want to get on the stage, they have to go through the approval of the Anarchic Lands, wanting to contend against the Anarchic Lands. Heh, only death awaits."
After the initial shock, everyone's emotions changed from shock to sighing, sighing lightly, sneering coldly, and looking down on Zhang Xuan.
Without a doubt, most of the forces would define themselves as the forces of great chaos.
"Zhang Hanyang, you must die."
Hu Xiao held a long spear in his hand and was ready to make his move. He was waiting for others to lead the charge.
In the most chaotic of places, Hu Xiao was only a revered elder, not a representative.
And the representative was most likely White Brook, who had just lost a bit of face.
The killing intent on his body grew even stronger.
It was as if it was going to materialize at any moment.
No one looked at Li Hao's group. They were only a group of defeated soldiers.
All the members of the five Great Clans working together in the chaos, all raised their heads at the same time and looked coldly at Zhang Han.
"You're done?"
Zhang Han's expression was still as calm as ever.
In that instant, it gave people an illusion.
Is he watching a play?
Or was it that the group of people below were clowns?
Absolutely, blatantly contemptuous!
What's the point of talking so much?
Swish!
White Brook and the rest all had ugly expressions on their faces.
The five great families had a total of thirteen people.
Of the eight Soul Formation cultivators, five were at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
It looked like they were about to start a massacre.
Their figures slowly floated upwards.
At this moment.
Including Zi Yan, Mengmeng, Yue Xiaoxiao and the others who were in the aircraft, all of them were nervous.
"Dad, you have to win!"
Mengmeng clenched his hands tightly, his bright eyes were unblinking.
"Don't worry, this kid has made another breakthrough. Even if we don't kill those people, we will still be able to have a draw." Yue Wuwei laughed.
Pow!
After saying that, he was slapped in the face.
Even he didn't expect that Zhang Han's fighting strength would increase at such an exaggerated speed.
His gaze was filled with astonishment as he looked at the scene on the stage.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.
The thirteen people of the Evil Blade White Brook and White Brook soared into the sky with unstoppable momentum.
A battle was about to begin, or in other words, a massacre.
The head of the Green Stone Sect laughed coldly, "How long can Zhang Hanyang and Yun Yingtian hold out for? Three seconds? Five seconds? Ten seconds? "
Before he could finish.
"Since you are done, let me tell you about my trial."
Zhang Han slowly raised his right hand and raised a finger.
"The combined forces of the five great clans of the Anarchic Lands, kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The last word, 'kill' echoed throughout the entire arena.
Hiss!
Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air.
Even Li Hao and the nearly hundred people behind him were wide-eyed.
They had thought that Zhang Hanyang would have a good talk with them, at least with his status as a major power of the God Transforming Realm.
However, they never would have thought that the other party didn't even want to talk about it.
"Hahaha!"
White Brook flourished his sword, the light of his saber rising to 10,000 feet, connecting with the energy of heaven and earth.
From the looks of it, its power was monstrous, and the pressure it emitted caused everyone's hearts to palpitate.
The difference between a Spirit Severing cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator was very large. It was a divide that allowed one to reach the early stage of the Spirit Severing stage and the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
The other twelve people also took action.
Looking at his moves, it was as though he wanted to kill Zhang Hanyang and the close to a hundred people behind him with one attack.
"They're fighting, fight, fight ?" "Pfft!"
The head of the Green Stone Sect was a bit excited at first, but when he saw the scene clearly, his eyes almost popped out.
"Hualala!"
Zhang Han raised his right hand slightly.
The gale howled, and the gale shone with a dazzling light.
On a closer look, it wasn't pure wind, but an incomparably violent energy.
"Lightning Controlling Technique!"
"This is the true lightning controlling technique!" Who exactly is Zhang Hanyang? "
"This is bad!"
The faces of the watching members of the six great clans changed.
But this change had only just begun.
Weng! *
Zhang Han activated the divine sense sea Lightning Strike with all his might.
At that very moment, after several years of cultivation, coupled with the Great Void Thunder Scripture, he finally displayed its might.
A pressure that caused one's heart to palpitate filled the air. It gave off the feeling that there was no place safe.
Ka-cha! *
A sudden clap of thunder rang out.
The thunderous gales instantly gathered into a towering tree.
The enormous tree was translucent and translucent like a treasure, blooming with beauty.
However, White Brook and the others had a great change in their expressions. They could actually feel a life or death crisis approaching!
"This is bad!"
It was not that they had never experienced lightning before. However, the lightning possessed a special energy that caused their scalps to go numb.
At this moment, they finally understood why Zhang Hanyang dared to come!
"He's at the mid stage of Soul Formation?"
Ma Zhan Feng's face was extremely unsightly and he quickly used all sorts of defensive techniques.
If they were at the middle stage of Soul Formation, it would be impossible for them to crush Lin Ming.
However, the other party had the ability to control thunder.
Lightning was something that was rarely passed down in the Immortal Cultivation World. Lightning controlling techniques had a destructive ability and was very strong.
For many years, cultivators could simultaneously absorb thunder energy from all over the world and release it whenever they wanted. In the eyes of White Brook and the others, they had only heard of this method before.
He actually saw it today.
And it was this overbearing thunder art.
"Zi la!"
Amidst all the shocked and uncertain gazes, the willow branches of the huge tree covered the thirteen people below.
The lightning started to flicker. The thousands of willow branches seemed to have come to life.
This enormous Uncle Liu was like a man-eating tree.
"What divine ability is this?"
The spectators of the battle between the six great clans were beginning to grow confused and shocked.
Divine abilities and techniques, how could they be so vivid and lethal?
It was like a painting.
Pa pa pa ?
"No!"
"Zhang Hanyang! There's something we can discuss! " Ma Zhan Feng's seventeenth layer of defense was destroyed in the span of a breath. There were only two more layers left, and he was completely flustered. He shouted with all his might, "Be magnanimous! Everything can be discussed! "
"Zhang Hanyang, ah!"
How long had it been since Hu Xiao broke through to the Spirit Severing stage? Before he could even enjoy the comfort brought by his power, his body was ripped to pieces by the many lightning willow branches. Even his Nascent Soul could not escape, so with two roars, he died.
When they arrived at the scene, the menacing Huxiao only lasted a few minutes, just like that.
Aside from the Soul Formation cultivators, the rest of them were at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
After Hu Xiao's death, their complexions became deathly pale. They were unable to defend themselves and were simply unable to defend themselves. In fact, they couldn't even speak. All of them had fallen.
Evil Blade White Brook.
He was a powerful cultivator that had been famous for a long time.
At this moment, his expression was one of fear, as though he had seen a ghost.
Only by being within it could one experience the might of this willow tree.
"You! "You!"
White Brook angrily brandished his broken saber.
After cutting down dozens of lightning willow branches, hundreds of willow branches quickly swept over.
"Impossible!"
There was nowhere to hide. The surrounding space had already been sealed, to the point where White Brook felt as if he had fallen into the depths of Heaven and Earth great formation.
"Impossible!"
Ah!
"I hate him!"
The last few roars resounded far away.
Evil Blade White Brook, Pawn.
Ma Zhan Feng, who was not far from him.
With only the last layer of defense left, he channeled his spiritual energy and took out another five defensive treasures.
Within a limited time.
"Zhang Hanyang."
"Big brother!"
"Master!"
"Master Zhang, if you have something to say, please stop!"
"I'll buy my life!"
"No! Listen to me! Ahhh!"
Ma Zhan Feng and the soldiers.
Hearing this, the hundreds of thousands of people were shocked.
Were these people from the clans of the most chaotic regions?
They, who were high and mighty, were actually unable to resist in front of Zhang Hanyang, and actually begged for forgiveness.
Too terrifying, where did this monster come from!
Guangshi took a deep breath and watched as the last line of defense ended.
He wanted to say something.
Finally ?
"Even if I die, you won't have it easy!"
Guang Shen roared as he self-detonated his Nascent Soul.
Aren't you supposed to be controlling the mines?
Such a dense thunderbolt, hehe, you must have accumulated it over the years, right?
Alright, since you won't hold back, then I will self-destruct and let you lose more thunder!
The idea was good.
But in fact.
His self-detonation had destroyed hundreds of lightning bolts.
At the same time, the old man from the Xuan family standing tens of meters away.
His eyes widened in fear and shock:
"General!" "F * ck me!"
He still had more than ten layers of defense, and was close to the edge of the thunder willow tree as he fled.
Combined with the members of the six great clans, they might have a chance to escape.
But this chance.
Destroyed by the Explanatory.
The explosion of energy instantly engulfed the old man's defensive layer.
One, two, three...
The Xuan family's old man and the soldiers.
Ah ah ah ah!
The last few roars were heard.
The entire arena fell into a deathly silence.
Ma family, Guang family, Xuan family, Bai family, Lin family.
The combined forces of the five great families, a total of thirteen higher-ups, had all fallen.
Crash! *
The thunder willow tree slowly dissipated.
It was as if he did not exist in this world.
100 meters in the air, sitting on an ordinary chair, dressed in ordinary attire, from the looks of it, he was like a monarch, a monarch who decides life and death.
Many people had seen the appearance of the Tiger God at Eagle Wing.
In comparison, Zhang Hanyang was the king.
It was terrifying. With just a wave of his hand, he had killed thirteen people, including so many Deity Stage experts, including experts like White Brook and White Brook.
"Why?"
The head of the Green Stone Sect was dumbfounded as he muttered: "Why is it like this? Why? "How ? How can he be this strong?"