War Emperor

After all, in front of life, everything else counts as nothing.

If he admits defeat to Lin Han, he might be able to get his life back.

Life is the most important thing.

"Very good, I appreciate your backbone, then I will give you a pleasure."

Seeing this, Lin Han nodded indifferently and said calmly.

Along the way, he has encountered many geniuses, but the people who can achieve this step are very rare. No wonder the Demon Race is like an inexhaustible slaughter, and it has been standing still.

The teaching methods of the demons are still somewhat remarkable.

After finishing speaking, Lin Han grasped the palm of his hand, and a terrifying energy formed in his palm, forming a fierce Heavenly Sword, a hundred feet long, surrounded by a terrifying aura of destruction, like a great mountain, suppressing the blackness. A tall man.

Under this momentum, the tall man with black aura, almost as many ants and insects will be destroyed when he follows.

A tall black man with a look of anger on his face. Among his demons, he is also a genius. He has gone through a lot of battles to get to where he is today. He is arrogant and arrogant. Yangtianxia, ​​which has just appeared now, is about to die at the hands of Lin Han, which is too unwilling to him.

He clenched his teeth so hard that he even got blood.

But there was no way, he could only watch helplessly, his eyes full of despair.

In the end, he closed his eyes with a wry smile, and there was a bit of bitterness in his heart.

If he had known that Lin Han was so powerful, he should not have provoked him.

Now all this is really his own.

"Buzz!"

Just when the terrifying sword of destruction was about to hit the tall black man, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the sky, like the resurrection of the unparalleled **** king who was still sleeping, the sun, moon, and stars were shaking. A terrifying figure appeared, and there was a loud shout that shook the world, and said indifferently: "Bold Lin Han, move my demon children, you are tired of living!"

Ah, ah, this sound is too grand, like hundreds of millions of bells and big Lu are roaring together, the void is like a mirror, and the shock keeps breaking and opening.

Many people who were not very strong immediately let out shrill screams, flew out backwards, slammed into the ground ruthlessly, smashed the ground into pits one after another, and vomited blood.

They stared at the sky, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes.

God, what kind of existence is this, it is just a voice, and it has such a terrifying momentum.

boom! The most terrifying thing is that the sound actually formed a terrible torrent, as if it could crush time and space, Lin Han's huge sword of destruction, all shattered in an instant, turned into pieces of energy fragments, and dissipated away.

And an extremely strong anti-shock force made Lin Han couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was also a look of suspicion in Lin Han's eyes, looking at the sky, it was just a voice, with such power, the person who came here must be extraordinary.

"No, it's the young master from the Demon Race."

Miao'er also had a shock on her pretty face, her eyes staring at the sky, and after watching it carefully for a while, she let out an exclamation from her mouth and lost her voice.

I can see that there is indeed a terrifying and tall black figure in the sky, blurred and indistinct, as if standing in a chaotic demon world, but I can vaguely feel that this should be a young man, that exuberant. Incomparably full of blood, with a majestic figure, sitting on a tall white bone throne, his eyes are sharp and intimidating, as if he can dictate time and space.

That disdainful will that overwhelms the universe and the universe is overwhelming, even the hidden powerhouse among the many viewers can't help but feel a heavy feeling in his heart, as if there is a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, and it's a little uncomfortable to breathe .

"A powerhouse with rank four or above?"

Lin Han sensed carefully, the tall young man sitting on the throne of white bones, his pupils also shrank instantly, a startled voice sounded in his heart, and he muttered to himself.

Quasi-Saint Rank 4, this is another world. To put it bluntly, just like a tall man, the gap between the Quasi-Saint Rank 3 and him who has not even reached the peak is like a gulf.

In the middle stage of the general Quasi-Holy Three, it is more like facing two worlds.

So far, among the many geniuses who participated in the hunting conference, there has not been a person with the strength of Quasi-Saint Rank 4. This is the first time, and Lin Han naturally has solemnity in his heart.

The quasi-sacred ninth turn, one turn and one layer of heaven, this statement is indeed true.

Under the powerful momentum of the other party, he felt a strong pressure, like the will of the starry sky, which was extremely uncomfortable and unstoppable.

Miao'er was a little disturbed. Demons were always mysterious in the wild, but every time a genius among the Demons appeared, they were all world-shattering and powerful.

Unexpectedly, this time, there are really outstanding figures from the Demon Race. The strength of the Quasi-Saint Rank 4 is completely different from the previous tall men.

Even if Lin Han is in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint Rank 3 and has imperial capital, whether he can compete is still a big question mark.

She was a little worried about Lin Han.

"Brother Chu Xuan, it's you who came, haha, that's great, it's really me, slaughter this kid for me, and take back the divine pupil of our demon race."

Lying on the ground, the tall man who almost died was startled when he saw the young figure sitting on the throne of white bones in the sky, and then a huge surprise appeared in his eyes, he laughed and said happily.

The other party appeared too timely, it was equivalent to saving him from the gate of hell.

Otherwise, he must have been killed by Lin Han's terrifying blow.

He was arrogant and naturally unwilling.

Make him feel at ease now.

When he spoke, there was also a look of awe in his eyes. The terrifying young man sitting on the throne of white bones, other prehistoric creatures, may not know it, but in one of their demon races, he is an extremely powerful one. Existence, from the time of birth, is accompanied by visions, and it has only taken a million years to cultivate the Tao, and it has already reached this stage. It can be said that in their entire history of the demon race, those who can compare with them are also Very few.

On weekdays, he also admired him extremely.

Now his appearance, let him see the support.

At the end, he turned to look at Lin Han, gritted his teeth, and looked savage.

This **** is dead now.

"Haha, Lin Han, ah Lin Han, it seems that your luck has come to an end."

At this time, at the far end of the earth, Sima Jun and Miss Miao'er also noticed this terrifying fluctuation. After carefully identifying them, their expressions were also a little heavy. There is no doubt that a Quasi-Saint Rank 4 The youth of the demon race put more pressure on them.