Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Han Yang's hunting list and the red dot map that came with the killing battlefield meant that there was no such thing as a sneak attack.

The people from the Demon Wing clan all came over directly to kill them.

Moreover, the seeds on the divine list of Han Yang, Mo Zha, and Mo Xiao were too deceptive, and they were originally all at the second level.

Han Yang even advanced to the third level under the noses of the Demon Wing clan.

Since then, the Demon Wing clan has obviously misjudged the strength of Han Yang and the others.

So much so that even the first wave of only eight Demon Wings dared to rush over directly.

"Array?"

One demon, the leader of the eight geniuses of the Demon Wing Clan, showed disdain: "Human beings are really childish two-legged sheep... The crude formations of Zhongqian World also want to plot against those of us who are born in Zhongqian World? It's simply ridiculous. …”

Several other Demon Wing clan members nearby laughed.

The difference between the middle thousand world and the great thousand world is like the difference between gods and mortals.

Even though they are all at the same level, the level of knowledge they have been exposed to since childhood is completely different.

The most mysterious technique in the Zhongqian World is also vulgar and powerful in the eyes of geniuses in the hell world.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that the opponents in the minds of geniuses in the hell world are never humans, but the same kind from the hell world!

Humans are not worthy of being their opponents!

"Take three of them and make sacrifices to the master!"

"It just so happens that the master is in a bad mood right now, and those two idiots from the Demon Eye Clan are just there to relieve his sorrow and boredom!"

The eight people did not take Han Yang and the others seriously at all.

A human from the Middle Thousand World!

Two idiots who make dogs for humans.

These three scum can be easily crushed to death.

"kill!"

The eight geniuses of the Demon Wing clan roared and killed Han Yang and the others.

The leader struck out with his sword.

In his opinion, the rough formations from the Middle Thousand World can be chopped into pieces with one knife.

Buzz!

When they rushed into the formation, light and shadow flashed, and their figures suddenly disappeared.

"……what's going on?"

The eight people were shocked to find that they seemed to have changed into a different world, with only boundless fog in front of them.

Humanity?

They couldn't even find the shadow of their companions.

In the mist, I was alone.

The leading genius of the Demon Wing clan panicked and began to accelerate crazily!

From where they were standing before to Han Yang, it was only a few dozen miles, and the powerful Demon Saint could kill them with just one dive.

But no matter how he flew, he couldn't find the edge of the fog.

"Despicable human beings actually used a teleportation array?"

This genius felt that he must have been plotted by humans and teleported to an unknown place.

You don't dare to confront him head-on and use such despicable methods to calculate, you are really a coward.

"Wait, when I find you again, it will be your death, I..."

The genius of the Demon Wing Clan put his consciousness into the God List Seed, intending to locate his current location, but... the God List Seed did not respond at all.

The map with countless flashing red dots has also disappeared.

The God List is still there.

But I can only see the rankings and no way to locate them, which is useless!

"Damn, what happened..."

…

From the perspective of Mo Zha and Mo Xiao, we can see emotionally that the eight geniuses of the Demon Wing clan are all circling around them.

Keep accelerating and attacking.

But it failed to move forward from beginning to end, just spinning in circles.

The two of them couldn't help but gasp.

Mo Zha was already very surprised that Han Yang could deceive them with two formations, one bright and one dark.

Now this formation has easily trapped the Eight Demon Wings, which is a bit too powerful.

As a result, something that surprised them was yet to come.

The second wave, the thirteen Demon Wing clan.

The leader even has a third-level god list seed.

At this point in time, someone who has a third-level seed on the God List is definitely a genius of the Demon Wing clan, and might be the illegitimate son of the lord.

But the ending of these people is the same as the previous eight idiots.

After stepping into the formation, he started spinning around in circles, looking naive.

Mo Zha and Mo Xiao both felt their scalps numb.

This human being is indeed a god.

In front of him, the demons in the hell world were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were being teased so miserably.

Before, they were a little nervous.

After all, this Demon Wing clan has six third-level seed-level powerhouses on the God List, and dozens of people to help out.

There are only three people on their side.

Moreover, their two God List seeds are still at the second level.

After the first battle, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

Now...the Demon Wing clan's numerical advantage is almost gone.

"Mo Zha, can you see through this formation with your magic pupils?"

Mo Xiao secretly transmitted the message.

Mo Zha shook his head.

See through the shit!

If he could see through it, he wouldn't have been concealed by Han Yang's two formations, one bright and one dark.

boom!

boom!

At this moment, a sound broke through the air.

Mo Feihong, the legitimate son of the lord of the Demon Wing clan, has arrived!

"Human, suffer death!"

As expected of the arrogant lord's legitimate son, Mo Feihong rushed towards Han Yang without hesitation.

There are only two steps left to enter the battle!

Both Mo Zha and Mo Xiao felt anxious.

"Master, wait!"

At this moment, a third-level God Ranking seed expert stopped Mo Feihong.

Mo Feihong's scarlet eyes glanced over, but there was cold murderous intent.

The strong man's scalp was numb, and he could only explain carefully: "Something is wrong... Mo Feihao and the others, the red dot is clearly in front, but now there is no trace..."

Um?

Mo Feihong was slightly startled.

Mo Feihao was the first third-level god list seed to rush over earlier.

He glanced at the map display in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The red dot representing Mo Feihao was not far in front of them, but when he looked at it with his naked eyes, there was nothing in front of him.

"Array?"

Mo Feihong quickly understood.

"Stupid humans, you think that with a small formation, you can conquer my noble Demon Wing clan? Feiling!"

Following Mo Feihong's order, a third-level god-listed female demon stood up.

"Formation!"

As the female demon roared, eighteen second-level god list seed demons quickly formed an formation.

With three third-level God Ranking seeds as the core, they turned into two sky-high magic wings.

"Chaotic Demonic Way!"

The magic array suddenly erupted into unimaginable magic flames.

The magic wings condensed with black flames swept towards the formation ahead.

…

Thousands of miles away.

The lord's legitimate son Mo Feituo, carrying four magic wings on his back, looked ahead in the distance.

"It's Feihong, that good-for-nothing! We've encountered some kind of powerful enemy, and we actually want to form a formation to fight against it..."

Murderous intent surged in Mo Feituo's eyes.

This seems like an opportunity!

Mo Feihong only has six third-level God List seeds.

If he loses one or two in a fight with a strong enemy, then his chance will come.

"Come here! Follow me and kill the Demon Feihong Sacrificial Flag!"

Mo Feituo roared, and the demons of the Demon Wing clan around him raised their arms and roared.

The same race kills each other, most cruelly.

It is a glorious tradition in the hell world to climb to a higher position by stepping on the heads of fellow people, or even brothers.

More than forty members of the Demon Wing clan roared and charged towards the location of Han Yang and Mo Feihong.

…

at the same time.

Lie Shanao also felt the demonic energy rising into the sky.

"This direction...is Han Yang!"

Lie Shanao's face changed slightly and he hurriedly speeded up.

Only by killing Han Yang with your own hands can you receive the reward issued by Hidden Pulse and become a direct descendant of the Lieshan clan.

If Han Yang died in the hands of the devil from hell, then his trip to the divine selection would have been in vain.

"Han Yang, I can only kill him!"