Chapter 572: Who the hell are you, I'm going to kill you!

So far, the winner has been decided!

On the entire battlefield, the winner has been decided!

Lu Xuan won more than a dozen, and even separated the victory and defeat earlier than the battlefield between the Dao Divers and Yan Han!

It's almost a one-sided hanging!

It is only now that everyone truly understands that a large number does not necessarily mean victory, because the existence of some people and their combat strength cannot be measured by quantity at all.

Lu Xuan's strength was far beyond the ordinary half-step Transformation Divine Realm, and the Nine Layers of the Divine Hidden Realm touched Lu Xuan, it was like touching a nemesis.

If you touch it, you die, and if you rub it, you will hurt.

Terrifying!

Even if it was a half-step Transformation God Realm, it didn't get much better in Lu Xuan's hands.

It's just a little more, and it will be even worse, because the half-step Transformation God Realm is completely Lu Xuan's goal.

Half of the masters of the Nine Divine Hidden Realms had already run away, but none of the masters of the half-step Transformation Divine Realm had run away.

You can imagine how miserable it was.

This is completely different from the outcome of ordinary battles, generally speaking, the higher the cultivation, the lower the casualty rate, and the worse the general cultivation, the more likely they are to become cannon fodder.

"What a big grudge he has with the Primal Dao, this is the rhythm of killing the masters of the Primal Dao and the half-step Transformation God Realm!"

"How big a hatred is a big grudge? What do you say, come and attack when there are many people!"

"It's terrible, there is such a handsome person in the world, and it almost threatens my status as a beautiful face in the prosperous world!"

A 200-pound fat man covered his forehead and said.

Something strange seems to have gotten in!

"Gaidai Demon, Gaidai Demon, the cultivation world will usher in a great disaster!"

There was a master close to the Taichu Dao who muttered to himself, he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being slapped to death by Lu Xuan.

Those masters of the Primal Dao wanted to use death to block Lu Xuan's progress, and no one doubted this steely will.

To be able to cultivate to that level of master, it would be an exaggeration to say that the will is weak.

But even so, they were still killed by Lu Xuan, which was what shocked them the most.

It is not an exaggeration to kill them, it is an exaggeration to collapse the spirit that can kill a group of people with a will as hard as iron.

However, everyone reacted immediately, after solving these people who were in the way, I am afraid that Lu Xuan's goal was to kill Yan Han.

If many people thought that Lu Xuan was crazy before they would say such a thing, then later they thought that Lu Xuan might really be able to beat Yan Han.

Until now, everyone thinks that Yan Han is dead!

"Unless it is the ancestor of the Primal Dao who personally dispatches, Yan Han is dead, can he catch up?"

"Maybe it's just in time... Let's ... ”

Everyone put a question mark in their hearts, there should be a teleportation array between the old mountain gate of the Taichu Dao and the new mountain gate.

It stands to reason that as long as the news notification arrives, please move the ancestor out of the mountain, and then teleport through the teleportation array, it should not take much time.

In theory, that's probably it.

But that's just in theory!

Thinking of the terrifying scene where Lu Xuan easily killed the half-step god just now, even if it was as strong as Yan Han, maybe he could support it for a while?

"But how can his blood flower be kept for so long, hasn't his blood dried up to death? This is not a human being, can a human being have such vigorous qi and blood? This is simply ... It's just a monster!"

Many people felt incredible at Lu Xuan's endless qi and blood, as if they had seen a legendary monster.

Lu Xuan thought about it, and in the end, in addition to the half-step Transformation God Realm who were killed by him, about half of the Nine Primal Dao masters of the Divine Hidden Realm escaped.

Even though he still killed a lot in the last moments of his birth as a thunder dragon, half of them had already escaped.

But these are nothing, Lu Xuan doesn't care very much, anyway, these people are also frightened by him.

Even if you don't bother with it, you can't pose a threat.

There are only two people in the Primal Dao that really make him care, one is the Ancestor of the Transformation God Realm of the Primordial Dao, and the other is Yan Han.

And Yan Han is his target of killing!

At this time, Yan Han had also completed the crushing of the Dao Twisters.

The Dao Man was blasted out by Yan Han's shot, coughing up blood again and again.

Even if he was not worse than Yan Han in terms of talent, the huge gap in physique still made the Dao Diversman quickly lose in the hands of Yan Han.

The world is so unfair, it is almost impossible for a person with an ordinary physique to defeat a person with a god-level physique, unless he has not developed it specifically.

And a peerless genius like Yan Han, who has been cultivated with the best resources since he was a child, has no possibility of victory at all.

Yes, in a very short period of time, they have already defeated the Wanderers!

Although Lu Xuan killed a lot just now, in fact, only a short time had passed, and Lu Xuan's battle speed was too fast.

"Wanderer, in front of me, you don't have any chance of winning at all!"

Yan Han's expression was cold, as if he was a god, but in fact, he didn't take the Dao Breaker to heart at all.

The Daoist stared at Yan Han deadly, constantly coughing up blood, his face was a little desolate, but he was also a little unyielding, and said: "Yan Han, you deserve to be called the first person in the contemporary era, even if it is me, I am not your opponent, but do you think you won today?"

Yan Han frowned and said, "What did you say?"

"Hahahaha, Yan Han, you haven't found out yet, now you are the only one left in the Taichu Dao!"

The Daoist laughed as he coughed up blood.

Yan Han only sensed that something was wrong at this time, and then felt a terrifying divine thought lock on him, he looked down, but saw that below, Lu Xuan was standing with his hands behind his back and looking at him.

And below Lu Xuan, there was a purgatory scene full of corpses.

Many of them he recognized at first sight were elders and deputy heads of the primordial path.

All of them are dead!

"All dead!"

In an instant, Yan Han's eyes turned red, most of the people who could come to participate in today's Taichu Conference were his supporters in the Taichu Dao.

There is even his division commander among them, who belongs to the team that he must have to become the head of the primordial path in the future.

Now dead, all dead.

Familiar faces were now all lying in pools of blood.

"Ahh

Yan Han finally couldn't hold back and roared.

"Who the hell are you, I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Han roared angrily, and the qi and blood all over his body continued to surge, like a sun god, exuding a golden light in the sky.