Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 382 King Wu Piyi

The evil Buddha can change the ruins of the gods by himself.

Let alone the Martial King Realm, even the Martial King cannot do this.

If Han Yang hadn't possessed the Holy Body of Heaven and understood the seven Mahamudras at the same time, the Evil Buddha would have been an invincible existence.

The moment the evil Buddha's shadow descended into the sea of consciousness of King Yaksha, King Yaksha was suppressed.

Then……

There is no more.

The magic sword was like a torment after a hundred battles, and it directly penetrated the Yaksha King who was nailed to the spot.

puff!

Carrying blood and brains, the pitch-black tip of the Hundred Battle Knife came out directly from the back of King Yaksha's head.

Buzz!

With a flash of black light, King Yaksha disappeared instantly.

After reappearing, the figure was already hundreds of feet away.

"You... damn it, you actually cut off my soul."

Yashatian's face had already turned pale, and his eyes were full of incomparable malice.

But he didn't dare to fight Han Yang again, because he was in trouble.

The realm of King Wu condenses three souls and seven souls.

Each of the three souls is a life.

The current Yaksha King is just a one-hundred martial king.

Now that his soul was killed by Han Yang, in other words, he was about to fall to the ninth level of Yuan Dan, and he would never be able to advance back up for the rest of his life.

With one blow, although he did not die, Han Yang directly cut off his future.

"Cut off your soul?"

However, a sarcastic smile appeared on Han Yang's face: "Three, two, one..."

"What?"

There was a look of confusion in King Yaksha's eyes, and then his soul suddenly shook, his eyes turned blood red, and the swastika characters between his eyebrows became clearer.

The next moment, King Yaksha stood there sluggishly, no longer moving.

"Evil Buddha and Demon Monk?!"

In the distance, Li Xuanyan was frightened to death when he saw this scene!

It's not that Han Yang's sword didn't have the ability to kill King Yaksha, but that he actually used the power of the evil Buddha to directly transform King Yaksha into an evil Buddha and a demon monk?

"Nan... Wu..."

King Yaksha clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to Han Yang, then stepped forward and stood behind Han Yang like a believer.

This scene made everyone's hair stand on end.

Han Yang used Yuan Dan to kill King Wu in reverse, which is already a shocking legendary event.

Unexpectedly, he actually converted King Yaksha?

Even Emperor Wu couldn't do such a thing.

"monster."

"He's a monster..."

Wu Shengtian was so frightened that his face turned pale and he backed away one after another, not daring to get too close to Han Yang.

King Yaksha's strength is still above hers.

Han Yang could easily defeat King Yaksha, so he could definitely defeat her even more easily.

For someone in the realm of the mighty Martial King to be so frightened by a first-level Yuan Dan that he dared not get close, it is simply... a fantasy.

"Yuan Zong, Han Yang!"

King Dong's eyes were full of brilliant lights.

Such a monstrous genius must be roped in to join the Chu Dynasty.

If this person helps, Da Chu may have a chance in the battle for the Conferred Gods List five years later!

"Han, Han Yang..."

Yu Feiqiao from the Xuandao Palace stared at Han Yang blankly for a long time, and suddenly a memory that she had almost forgotten came to mind.

In the Taoist Palace, the little girl who was forcibly taken in by her senior sister Ji Feihua always seemed to be talking about the name of a childhood sweetheart.

It seems to be called... Han Yang!

So, the Chen Qiaoqian mentioned by Han Yang earlier was also the name of that little girl? !

"No way! He can't be that person."

That Han Yang was just a waste from an unknown town in Nanyang County. How could he have the strength to kill a king now?

Coincidence must be purely coincidental.

It was the first time that Yu Feiqiao lost his composure like this.

Even though she was sure in her heart that this Han Yang was definitely not that Han Yang, she still made up her mind to go back to Xuan Yi Dao Palace and find the little girl to find out.

If this Han Yang is really that Han Yang...

Yu Feiqiao's eyes suddenly became brighter than ever before, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If this is the case, then not only can the Xuandao Palace have one more holy son, but even the treasures Han Yang brought out from the Shenxu will also belong to the Xuandao Palace?

Thinking of this, Yu Feiqiao's heartbeat accelerated a bit.

This Han Yang must be that Han Yang.

Even if it's not, make it...yes.

Ahead, Han Yang shook the blade and washed away the blood on the blade. He looked at the Drunken Tree King indifferently, "I want to kill him now, but you still want to stop me?"

The drunk tree king's expression became stiff.

While I was cursing my mother, I was also thinking about it.

bar?

Don’t stop?

To stop or not to stop?

Damn it, are you going to stop me?

He couldn't see any clues about Han Yang's knife.

If he can make a second slash, he might become the next Yaksha King.

It hasn't been this nerve-wracking in hundreds of years.

"Master! Don't be deceived by him. He knows a way to use the power to kill the enemy before. Now that the power of the evil Buddha has dissipated, he will never be able to kill the second sword like that."

Noticing Han Yang's cold eyes and King Zuishu's hesitant expression, Li Xuanyan finally became afraid.

He didn't expect that Han Yang was so fierce that even King Wu could defeat Du Hua.

Upon hearing these words, King Zuishu and Wushengtian's expressions moved slightly.

Han Yang chuckled softly: "Maybe I can make a second slash, but maybe I can't... You can come up and try it yourself!"

The expressions on the faces of the two Martial Kings became stiff again.

They have no interest in risking their lives.

tread!

Tread.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Han Yang walked towards Li Xuanyan step by step.

When his body passed by the body of King Zuishu, the latter's mouth twitched slightly and his fingers moved, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage to take action.

"Han Yang..."

Yuan Zong's Mu Chen and the other three had smiles on their faces at this time, and their laughing muscles were almost stiff.

Originally, when King Wu came, they were completely in despair.

Especially after Li Xuanyan revealed that Han Yang had Najie, they had no hope for Han Yang's survival.

Brought out a wealth of Najie from the ruins of the gods?

Even if the three of them are Martial Kings, it is impossible to protect him, and they will definitely be besieged by everyone present.

But now, he has bucked the trend and made a comeback from a desperate situation.

Han Yang defeated the Yaksha King with one sword and powerfully refined it. This scene scared the other three Martial Kings alive.

The first level of Yuan Dan shocked the three great Martial Kings and hundreds of thousands of Yuan Dan realms. What a domineering move.

Such a person comes from Yuanmen and Yuanzong, which can be said to be... Yuanzong's great fortune.

…

Seeing that King Zuishu had really given up on him, Li Xuanyan didn't dare to hesitate at all and turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, before he could escape far, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

boom!

A punch hit his vest.

"Die!"

Li Xuanyan gritted his teeth and activated all the peach blossom blades, trying to push back the enemy behind him.

However, the other party did not give in at all.

Just like that, he endured the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand peach blades and punched Li Xuanyan in the back of the heart.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Li Xuanyan's heart was blasted out of his chest.

The body also hit the ground heavily.

Only then did he see clearly that the person behind him who was struck by the Peach Blossom Blade was not Han Yang at all, but... King Yaksha.

After wasting his last blow on the unconscious evil Buddha and demon monk, Li Xuanyan's energy and blood surged up, and he spat out a mouthful of residual blood before taking his last breath with reluctance.

Buzz!

At this moment, the exit of Shenxu flashed again, and eight figures appeared.

Lu Fengxian, Ji Xiangtian, Zhou Tong, Rong Mingzhu, Nalan Yunhao.

Red thread girl.

Yanshi, and that lucky Lianhua!

"Han Yang, leave quickly!"

Seeing that Han Yang was surrounded by four martial kings, Lu Fengxian and the other five people were shocked and rushed over.

"The treasure of Shenxu is here!"

They hurriedly threw various treasures and earth-level elixirs in their hands into the sky, trying to give Han Yang a chance to escape.

Wow!

Until dozens of elixirs and treasures fell to the ground, no one from the four Martial Kings made a move.

No!