Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Boom!

The last Divine Grace Temple in the outer realm also collapsed in front of Han Yang and Song Changsheng.

Until now, Song Changsheng felt like he was in a dream, feeling extremely unreal.

The Shenbang Organization has controlled the Tianwu Continent for tens of thousands of years. Before that, it forced even the Holy Sects of the Imperial Dynasty to bow their heads.

Even the aloof Imperial Dynasty and Holy Sect have never thought of challenging the God List Organization.

In the eyes of all King Wu, this organization is synonymous with mystery and power.

It means invincible.

But now, Han Yang almost killed them all with one sword.

The outer realm of the Emperor's Secret Territory has been completely swept away, and there is no longer any temple or priest established by the God List organization.

"Let's go to the inner realm."

Han Yang only glanced at the ruins briefly, then flew towards the flying boat.

Song Changsheng on the side hurriedly followed.

Near the temple, hundreds of warriors watched along the way.

There is King Wu, and there are casual cultivators in Yuan Dan realm and Qi gathering realm.

Seeing Han Yang flying towards the east, the casual cultivators there cheered in unison.

"The devil is victorious!"

"Your Majesty the Demon King, lead us to kill the inner realm!"

"Go to the battlefield of all realms!"

"Destroy the divine list and return my Tianwu..."

These casual warriors worshiped Han Yang as a saint, and some even knelt down and worshiped him.

Han Yang, the ninth generation, was reborn and had seen all kinds of big scenes. Naturally, he didn't take it to heart. He waved to them and returned to the flying boat.

Song Changsheng was a little confused.

He has never been so prosperous in his life.

Those people worshiped Han Yang, but he, the follower of the Demon King, was also honored.

Among the crowd in the distance, an old man with a straight beard couldn't help shouting: "The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient! The order of my Emperor's Secret Realm has been destroyed! The name of the Demon King is indeed not called, This Han Yang is the devil in troubled times... Wuwuwu..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man on the side covered his mouth.

The scattered warriors around him all glared at this side.

The old man roared angrily: "What are you looking at! This king is..."

boom!

The middle-aged man slapped the old man unceremoniously, knocking him unconscious.

"Third Master, you..."

The old man covered his face and looked at the latter with a puzzled expression.

The middle-aged man had a dark face and said angrily: "You are not young anymore! You know that is the Demon King, and you dare to provoke him wantonly? If he hears your words, won't he bring disaster to Jinyang Valley? ?!”

The old man said unwillingly: "It's obvious that Han Yang broke the rules of the Emperor's Secret Realm, slaughtered the priests on the list of gods, and cut off our chance to go to the battlefield of all realms to seek opportunities. He..."

Snapped!

The middle-aged man slapped the old man again and said sternly: "Don't bring the sect with you if you want to die. If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be..."

Before they could finish their sentence, they saw at least dozens of casual cultivators surrounding them.

Although most of them are in the Yuan Dan and Qi Gathering realms, their expressions are not good and full of evil spirits.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

"Walk!"

He picked up the old man, flew into the air, and actually escaped.

"Pooh!"

Those Yuan Dan Qi Gathering Realm warriors spat angrily in the direction the two of them were fleeing.

"What the hell! How dare you speak ill of His Highness the Demon King!"

"So what about King Wu! If you offend His Highness, even King Wu will die without a burial place."

"Hahaha, what happened to King Wu? Were you not scared away by us?"

"With the support of His Highness the Demon King, we will have no taboos..."

A group of loose cultivators laughed heartily, as if they had won a great battle.

This is the current situation in the Emperor's Secret Territory.

Rogue warriors were running amok, but the high-ranking martial kings of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects were restrained and did not dare to act recklessly.

This is the majesty of the devil.

The news that Han Yang stood up for the Thousand Kings Alliance and killed two half-step Martial Emperor puppets has spread throughout the Emperor's Secret Realm.

Today's casual cultivators, once they stand up, will be so heavy that even the Holy Sect of the Imperial Dynasty cannot lift their heads.

Boom!

The airship was launched in the sky, and Han Yang was preparing to leave.

The casual cultivators below all bowed and saluted to see off the Demon King who had changed their destiny.

boom!

boom!

Boom boom...

At this moment, several thunderbolts shot out and suddenly stopped in front of the flying boat.

Han Yang and Song Changsheng on the flying boat were not doing well, but below, countless casual cultivators were already jumping to their feet and cursing loudly.

"Bastards! Who are you? Dare to stop His Highness's airship?"

"Get off here if you dare!"

Even though they were only in the Yuan Dan realm or even the Qi gathering realm, these casual cultivators showed their disdain for the King of Martial Arts.

…

The thunder layer dispersed, revealing the true faces of the three people.

There were two middle-aged generals wearing armor, and in the middle was an old man wearing eunuch clothes.

"Our family is in peace and our country is restored. We pay our respects to Young Master Han. We meet old friends again. I hope Young Master Han can take the time to see our family."

The old eunuch bowed respectfully to Yukong Feizhou.

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said with a strange smile: "Hey! It's really enlightening. Now there are still people who dare to stop your highness's flying boat..."

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was ready to fly out and give the old eunuch a taste of his power.

Han Yang waved his hand to stop Song Changsheng, and his figure jumped out from the flying boat.

Seeing this old eunuch, Han Yang's expression was slightly complicated.

In the beginning, it was this old eunuch who took Chen Qiaoqian away and asked him to use the rat weapon instead of ruthlessly attacking Liu Yan in the endless abyss.

It was this old eunuch who sent Ji Feihua away that day so that he would not have to fight for his life with Ji Feihua.

He can indeed be called an "old friend".

"I've met Mr. Han."

An Fuguo's attitude had undergone a 180-degree turn from when he was in Xuandao Palace.

Back in Xuandao Palace, he only had eyes for the young master Chen Qiaoqian, and he didn't even look at Han Yang.

Even if Han Yang defeated the strong with the weak and killed Ji Feihua with one arm, that was all.

In the eyes of an old monster like An Fuguo, who has lived for who knows how long, genius is worthless.

In his life, he has seen countless geniuses rise and fall.

If you don't become the Martial Emperor, you will eventually become nothing.

No matter how talented you are, it’s useless.

But he didn't expect that in just the past year or so, Han Yang would be able to destroy most of the God List organization on his own.

This kind of talent is definitely the only one he has ever seen in his life.

An Fuguo's attitude became kind, but Han Yang's attitude was full of indifference.

He said coldly: "It seems that Liu Yan didn't fulfill what he promised. Where is Qiao Qian?"

The last time we met, An Fuguo was nominally a subordinate of "Chen Yu", and his attitude was quite kind.

but now……

He and Chen Yu had already fallen out and were considered mortal enemies.

An Fuguo naturally saw the change in Han Yang's attitude. Although he was dissatisfied with Han Yang calling the Lord by his name, he still held up his hands and said solemnly: "Young master was sent to the battlefield of all realms by the Lord and cannot return for the time being. If you If I want to take my young master back, I’m afraid I can only go to the battlefield of all realms.”

As he spoke, he tossed it casually and shot a jade plate into Han Yang's hand.

The jade plate marked Chen Qiaoqian's specific position in the battlefield of all realms.

"Ah……"

Han Yang took the jade plate, glanced at it, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "It seems that Liu Yan still doesn't understand my character..."

"presumptuous."

Hearing Han Yang call Liu Yan by his name for the second time, An Fuguo frowned slightly displeased.

At this moment, he heard Han Yang say coldly: "It seems that I want to teach him a lesson and let him remember the consequences of breaking a promise..."

Zheng.

The sound of swords sounded.

A fierce sword light swept towards An Fuguo and the other three.