Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"I don't like the look in your eyes!"

Yun Ziqi's eyelids twitched, feeling ashamed and annoyed in his heart.

He naturally knew that Wanjian Sect and Wuji Sect were a bit shameless in besieging Yuan Sect this time.

But being so despised by Lu Fengxian still made him very unhappy.

"In that case, I will dig out your eyes first!"

With a hint of embarrassment and anger, Yun Ziqi raised his sword, pointed it at Lu Fengxian's eyes, and moved closer inch by inch.

In Lu Fengxian's pupils, the edge of the sword gradually enlarged.

But he still didn't show any fear, only condescending contempt.

"Yun Ziqi!"

Mu Chen and others roared angrily!

Lu Fengxian was the strongest genius in Yuanzong besides Han Yang.

Now, to die in the hands of despicable and shameless people like Yun Ziqi made everyone in Yuanzong extremely angry.

"Hahahaha... You ants bring me fun every time..."

Silver-faced King Wu was very happy, even laughing so hard that his body moved forward and back.

At this moment, an angry voice came from nowhere: "Really? Since you like to see people's eyes gouged out so much, I'll gouge yours first!"

"who!?"

The sudden sound startled the Silver-faced Martial King.

He is a master of the King Realm. Who can come close to him silently?

Before he could find the source of the sound, he saw a small white hand stretching out two fingers toward his eyes.

"Get away!"

The silver-faced Martial King was furious, and the king-level force field was suddenly activated, trying to suppress his opponent with his cultivation.

However, his King Realm force field had no effect at all.

Click!

The moment the force field came into contact with the fingers, the former fell apart like fragile candy.

puff!

Two green-white fingers inserted into the silver-faced King Wu's eye sockets without any obstruction.

"Ahhhh..."

The silver-faced King Wu who was still looking down at all living beings and treating them as ants had his eyes gouged out.

There was deathly silence in the entire Yuanzong Mountain Gate Square.

At the same time, Yun Ziqi's sword was less than an inch away from Lu Fengxian's eyes, but it could not penetrate.

His body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"This...this is the King Realm force field!"

Yun Ziqi was shivering all over, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

King realm force field!

Only the king-level force field that crushes everything can have such terrifying suppressive power.

The only part of his body that can move now is his eyes.

In his eyes, the entire Yuanzong Mountain Gate Square seemed to be solidified in amber.

Nearly ten thousand people from the Wanjian Sect, Wuji Sect, and other seven or eight sects were like stationary insects.

Horrified!

despair!

Various emotions spread among the warriors of various sects.

Nearly a thousand Yuan Dan, nearly 10,000 Qi gathering realms.

This is definitely a force that can subvert the Xuanfu!

But now, he was suppressed by the king realm power field of a Martial King.

Could it be the second level! ?

No!

Third level Martial King!

Only a three-level king-level force field that turns emptiness into reality and unites the three souls of heaven, earth and man can possess such terrifying power.

A third-level Martial King who stood on the side of Yuan Zong arrived here.

As soon as this thought arose, everyone in the sects became extremely desperate.

Especially, at this time, they were hearing the shrill screams from the Silver-faced Martial King, which hit their nerves one after another.

This guy was so majestic before.

Now he is wailing in pain, even worse than the humblest insect!

Boom boom boom!

A huge shadow landed condescendingly, and a flying boat flew over the Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

boom!

Suddenly, a figure in white jumped out of the boat and appeared in front of everyone.

The moment they saw this figure, many people widened their only moving eyes.

They recognized who it was.

It's Han Yang!

A peerless evildoer who was born in a small sect under Yuan Zong.

Now, he has become a demon king who is feared throughout the Tianwu Continent.

"How...possible! How dare he return to Dachu! Isn't he afraid of being surrounded and killed by the royal family King Wu?"

Yun Ziqi couldn't believe what he saw.

After offending the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, Han Yang dared to appear openly in the territory of Dachu?

He, is he crazy?

"Hehe, Master, how should we deal with this guy?"

Ji Xiangtian grabbed the silver-faced King Wu by his neck, dragging him to death like a dog, and pulled him in front of Han Yang.

Even though he looks arrogant and unseemly, in fact, he is just a first-order Martial King.

He is no match for Ji Xiangtian.

The King Realm force field was suppressed and could not exert any resistance at all.

"Han Yang..."

When everyone in Yuanzong saw Han Yang coming, their expressions became extremely complicated.

A smile appeared on Lu Fengxian's face.

This guy never disappoints.

Even if he offended the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, he was still so cool.

For Han Yang, the territory of the Imperial Dynasty was like his own back garden, where he could come and leave whenever he wanted.

This is how you should behave as a human being! !

Lu Fengxian, Zhou Tong and others all had such thoughts.

Only Mu Chen's expression suddenly changed at this moment, and he quickly sent a message: "Han Yang! You don't have to worry about us, leave quickly! If the Dachu royal family finds out and wants to leave, they won't be able to leave!"

Han Yang was strong, even so strong that even the Imperial Dynasty and the Holy Sect were in awe.

But that is under the premise that the Zhen clan’s Martial King does not appear.

If the ninth-level Martial King comes, no matter how evil Han Yang is, he will only die.

Moreover, with the explosive speed that the ninth-level Martial King can explode, if Han Yang's whereabouts are leaked, it will be impossible to escape.

"Mr. Han! You'd better leave quickly!"

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time!"

Gu Baiyi, Rong Mingzhu, and all the Yuanzong warriors who were familiar with Han Yang were all trying to persuade him.

Even Li Yuanyi is like this.

Now, the territory of the dynasty has become a dangerous place for Han Yang.

Facing the sincere voices of concern from everyone, a smile flashed across Han Yang's lips.

"Don't worry, everyone, if the sky falls, I will hold it up..."

After hearing this, everyone in Yuanzong really didn't know what to say.

Even Li Yuanyi, who trusted Han Yang the most, felt that Han Yang was a little overconfident.

Killing a sixth-level Martial King with a sword is truly unbelievable.

But there is still a huge distance between him and the ninth-level Martial King.

This guy Han Yang...

"Han! You are the enemy of the whole world. Let me go obediently. I will introduce you to the Ming Cult and protect your life. If not, you..."

The silver-faced King Wu, whose eyes were gouged out, began to scream miserably, trying to threaten Han Yang.

He never expected that under such circumstances, Han Yang would dare to return to Dachu and Yuanzong.

"Is it from the Ming Cult? Let me just say, how can there be such a blind person like you among those imperial sects?"

Han Yang stepped forward and slapped the Silver-faced Martial King on the head.

boom!

The silver-faced Martial King was beaten to the ground. Then, Han Yang stepped out and knocked him to the ground, his face hitting the ground hard.

There was a gasp of air all around.

Although in the legend, Han Yang already has the strength to kill a sixth-level martial king with a sword.

But seeing him trample a Martial King into the mud with their own eyes still shocked everyone.

"Han Yang! I am a close confidant of the Holy Son! How dare you..."

The silver-faced King Wu continued to speak harshly, but Han Yang suddenly exerted force on his feet.

boom!

His head sunk deep into the ground.

The bluestone square cracked in all directions along his head, and blood flowed in the cracked gaps, which was very scary.

This scene made everyone in Yuanzong blush and almost cheered.

They had been suppressed and humiliated by this man for three whole days. Now, Han Yang returned, feeling proud and avenging them.

"kill him!"

"Stomp this bastard to death!"

Some young Yuan Zong disciples shouted angrily.

Kill the king!

These people wanted Han Yang to kill the king in front of them.

In the past, this would have been unthinkable...