Chapter 3745 The mastermind behind the scenes, the underworld!

Even the two sword masters Duoqing and Qiqing also felt their bodies vibrate, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

now.

How could the two of them not understand that the Heavenly Dao that the Sword World had supported for hundreds of millions of years actually had a will of its own.

All the living beings in their Qianba Sword Realm are just food to feed the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, the worldview collapsed, and the martial arts heart was almost extinguished.

Their eyes were dull, and they were worse than dead.

Han Yang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, chuckled and said, "I thought you would hide and not show up, but I didn't expect you to be so intolerable to loneliness. It seems that you have been the ancestor of Qianye Sword World for hundreds of millions of years. Makes you forget who you are.”

Hearing Han Yang's humiliating words, the face in the void became furious.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

As Tiandao was furious, sword lights emerged from within Tiandao.

The terrifying sword light tore through the void, shattered the avenue, and even exploded the surrounding space barriers inch by inch.

A terrifying power emerges from the human face.

Heavenly soldiers!

King of heaven!

Right God!

In just an instant, Tiandao was promoted to the realm of a true god.

This is simply unbelievable in the human world.

"die!"

The human face of the incarnation of heaven roared angrily.

Countless sword lights turned into meteors and hit Han Yang hard.

"Is that all?"

Han Yang looked a little disappointed.

Righteous God.

In heaven, one can rank among the nine ministers, but in the underworld, there are only ten incarnations.

He can definitely be called a powerful person with a strong reputation.

But in front of Han Yang today, it is not worth mentioning.

Snapped!

Han Yang flicked his fingers.

The sword light, which was so powerful that it could destroy an entire world, was extinguished just like that.

"..."

The incarnation of Heavenly Dao obviously did not expect that Han Yang would possess such terrifying killing power.

After a brief period of shock, the incarnation of Heavenly Dao burst out again.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a summons, seven rays of light appeared in the sky, and each sword light had destructive power comparable to that of a true god.

This is the final foundation of the way of heaven!

The people behind the scenes have been cultivating the Qianye Swordsmanship for many years, and what they finally achieved was the Qianba Swordsmanship at the level of nine righteous gods.

Two of them are in the main body of the Passionate Sword Master and the Main Body of the Seven Emotions Sword.

The remaining seven paths are in the heavenly path.

Originally, when Han Yang came to Qianye Sword World last time, he planned to take away these swords.

In the end, he chose to leave temporarily because he did not want to break up with the people behind the scenes in advance.

now.

Han Yang returned to Qianye Sword World and already had new plans.

"town!"

Han Yang poured out the word "Zhen" from the source text.

In an instant, all surrounding time and space solidified.

Even the seven righteous god-level sword lights were frozen and unable to move at all.

In the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, Han Yang could counterattack the Three Dukes and Taiwei, and fight against the incarnation of the Arctic leader without dying.

Nowadays, the righteous god who has been promoted above the Emperor of Heaven has reached an incredible level of strength.

The mere swordsmanship of Zhengshen couldn't make any trouble in front of Han Yang.

The faces of the people in the Heavenly Dao were also frozen, and the unbelievable shock still remained on their faces.

Han Yang looked into the void and said calmly: "Why don't you show up yet? If you don't show up again, I will take away the Qianye Immortal Sword..."

The world was silent, without a trace of movement.

Han Yang snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the incarnation of Tiandao.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Qianye Xianjian seemed to feel threatened and struggled to get rid of Han Yang.

It's a pity that their great ways are not worth mentioning in front of Han Yang.

A thousand-leaf fairy sword whined and flew towards Han Yang, and was about to fall into Han Yang's hands before he saw it.

At this moment, a slightly helpless sigh sounded in the void.

"Han Zun, we are not life-or-death enemies, why are you forcing each other so hard..."

Following the sound, a figure slowly emerged in the void.

King of Tarzan!

Astonishingly, it is the master of Taishan Palace, King Taishan!

As early as the Niejing Hell, the two had fought, and Han Yang won the battle.

At this moment, facing him again, King Taishan's eyes were full of complexity.

Han Yang.

He was making waves in the underworld earlier and was a completely insignificant figure in the eyes of the Tenth Palace.

It has grown to such an extent.

Every time there is a great calamity, evildoers will be born.

King Taishan hates these so-called sons of great calamity who get something for nothing and can advance to the next level even by drinking cold water.

How can hundreds of thousands of years of practice catch up with their hundreds of millions of years of enlightenment?

The world is unfair.

Facing King Taishan, Han Yang's tone remained calm and he said calmly: "You are the only one? Are you sure you are not giving promotion materials to my little Jiu'er?"

In just one sentence, King Taishan almost broke his defense.

He knew very well that the incarnation he had died in Han Yang's hands earlier was devoured by the hateful little zombie next to Han Yang.

The little zombie was even promoted to the realm of righteous gods because of this.

What a disgrace.

but.

King Taishan finally suppressed the anger in his chest.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

One after another, radiant figures emerged.

Three ways!

Five ways!

Seven ways!

Finally, eight terrifying figures covering the world appeared in the void.

The entire Qianye Sword World was suppressed and could not make a sound at this moment.

Even the two sword masters Duoqing and Qiqing were stunned.

Wearing a dragon robe!

Wearing a crown and tassels!

Full of imperial energy!

The whole body was surrounded by a deathly aura that was so rich that it was almost solidified.

The identities of the eight people are almost obvious.

The underworld, the ten palaces of Yama!

Because of the way of swordsmanship practiced in Qianba Sword World, it also involves the way of the underworld and has some understanding of the underworld.

The Ten Palaces of Yama are definitely legendary existences.

At this moment, eight people appeared, preparing to besiege Han Yang.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that they seemed to have never known Han Yang's true strength.

After being defeated by Han Yang earlier, the two of them were suppressed in the inner world and had no idea what was going on.

There is no way to understand Han Yang's power.

Until now!

Yama, the underworld, actually needed eight people to join forces before they dared to besiege Han Yang.

It’s enough to prove Han Yang’s power!

More importantly, the appearance of Yama from the Eighth Palace made the two of them vaguely aware of something.

"Underworld? The man behind the Qianye Sword's manipulation and enslaving me, Qianye Sword World, for hundreds of millions of years, is actually the underworld?!"

This answer was completely beyond their expectations.

No ascendant has been born in the Qianye Sword World for hundreds of millions of years.

Everyone's souls eventually returned to the Heavenly Way of the Sword Realm.

They could have had a brighter future.

But was destroyed by a conspiracy!

Now, the person behind this is actually the most powerful and terrifying underworld in the three realms?

This answer made the two of them despair.

I'm afraid they won't be able to avenge this.

"Han Yang, let's stop. Qianye Sword World is related to my underworld's plan against heaven. If you destroy Qianye Sword World, you will be my undying enemy!"

Yama of the Eighth Palace came, and the right to speak fell to King Pingping.

Han Yang once followed a mysterious man to observe the Ten Palaces and was very familiar with the avenues of the Ten Palaces.

With just one glance, he knew which Yama Lord had not yet arrived.

Yama Hall!

Wheel Hall!

The first of the ten palaces and the most mysterious palace.

Neither of the Lords of Hell from these two palaces showed up to fight.

"It seems that I am still being underestimated!"

Han Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the Thousand-leaf Immortal Sword vibrated in his hand: "Let's fight!"

The fighting spirit broke out uncontrollably.

The face of Lord Yan of the Eighth Palace turned ugly.

They thought they were tolerant of Han Yang and even allowed the Tianwu Divine Dynasty to settle in Iron Tree Hell.

Han Yang was so ignorant.

Damn it!

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