The master of the silver-robed iQue Realm was very miserable, he was targeted by such an angry Han soldier, and after he was fierce, how could he resist and be completely suppressed by the Han soldier.

The Sky Splitting Sword in Han Bing's hand was like turning into the light of the Extreme Dao, thousands of Dao, all of which shot out, strangling the silver-robed Divine Journey Realm master who only had half of his body left!

The god-level magic was working, and the Han soldiers were amazingly replenished.

Then, he changed direction and killed the person who shot the arrow, in fact, that person had already started to shoot, shooting arrow after arrow, trying to save the silver-robed Divine Journey Realm master, but nothing changed.

The Han soldiers crisscrossed the place, flying through the void, along the way, leaving behind a series of earthy yellow chaotic afterimages, found that person, killed in front of him, and fought with him, in Yunhong City, there are currently two masters in the early stage of the Divine Journey Realm, and the Han soldiers have been able to determine.

After a fight, he had no reservations, and in the end, the Chaos Breaking Fist shattered the void, piercing the man's chest and thundering, it was a master of the Divine Journey Realm, and he was killed here, and the blood rain was flying.

In order to prevent this person from being resurrected, Han Bing naturally used god-level magic to absorb all the divine origins.

Before he was at ease, the six-colored reincarnation fire rose and burned in the void, and in the end, only a piece of charred corpse powder was left here.

The two iQue Realm masters fell, and they were both killed by one person, shocking Yunhong City, and everyone froze here.

Some gods are unwilling and want to quietly go underground and leave, and some people secretly prepare and want to use forbidden weapons and other unconventional secret treasures to attack and kill Han soldiers.

However, before these people moved, Han Bing raised his arm, the sword light was like a rainbow, and in the pop sound, six heads fell to the ground one after another, all of them were gods!

For a while, Han Bing stood in front of the corpses of the iQue Realm, stepping on the remnants of the divine blood, looking at the four directions, all the gods were throbbing in their hearts, and many people had to bow their heads.

Burst!

In the distance, a young god-level master just wanted to move, but he was swept by a sword light in the air, and the Han soldiers beheaded him, and the divine blood rose very high.

"Let's kill him together, what are you waiting for? Don't hold back, or this demon in the underworld will destroy all of us, or let him eat them one by one!"

A man in lapsed gold armor shouted loudly, calling on everyone to join forces.

Phew!

A sword light flew out, and the soldier stood in the air, standing in place, a sword light split out of his right hand, locking on the person, and under the sword, the green gold armor was split, so that the light of his body protection collapsed, and a gap was split from the center of his eyebrows, and then the blood gushed out, and the person was split in half.

Everyone's complexion changed, this demon is too strong, whoever dares to take the lead, who dares to make a move, will incur the disaster of killing.

But if you don't resist, he'll still make a move, he'll wash this place in blood!

For a while, the cultivators of the Holy Domain were furious, and they all secretly shouted, using their spirits to transmit messages to each other, wanting to join forces to slay demons.

"The ninth god in the world, please Lord Chiming to take action and kill the demons!" someone was calling, very anxious, and his voice was short.

"Cast the Divine Soul Transmission Sound in front of me, do you think I can't intercept the Divine Soul Secret Sound? I am already the Divine Soul Power of the Heavenly Realm!" Han Bing said indifferently.

Generally speaking, the transmission of divine consciousness is very secretive and cannot be detected by outsiders.

However, the Hanbing realm is here, in the middle of the Merge Dao realm, and the power of the divine soul has reached the heavenly realm, the divine soul is swept away, and nothing can be hidden from him, and a lot of divine soul information can be seen, and a group of geniuses in the holy domain want to join forces.

With a sense of coldness, he exchanged a silver halberd in his hand, and the cold light soared on the blade of the snow-bright halberd, and he swept over with the halberd.

This blow was literally shattering the heavens and the earth, the ghosts cried and the gods howled, the void shattered, and attacked everyone indiscriminately!

"Ah......h

In an instant, one cultivator after another screamed, severed arms and stumps, some heads flew up, some people were cut off by oblique shoulders, and some people were swept off by their waists, the scene was quite tragic.

Some are god-level masters, some are god-level realms, and some people burst into pieces at the moment their bodies break.

With such terrifying spiritual power, how can many people stop it?

This is a tragedy, the Han soldiers really slaughtered this place, and the genius of the Holy Domain can be described as suffering heavy losses, just such a blow, dozens of people were killed.

"There should be a disciple of the Eastern Heaven Emperor here, get out of here!" Han Bing said coldly.

An incarnation of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor descended on the Divine Realm, killing Lan Yue'er, Liu Ruyan, Xiao Aoxue, and also killing his brothers along the way, Guan Shixue, Xue Pingshan, this is the incurable pain in his heart, and it is the greatest hatred.

Ten years of vicissitudes of the fallen land, he has experienced a long time, but whenever he thinks of those old people, familiar faces appear in his heart, he is stunned and sad.

After more than ten years, he could never go back to the past, and he felt a tingling in his heart.

He hated the Eastern Heavenly Emperor so much that he wanted to kill him immediately.

This area is restless, but no one dares to provoke, and no one dares to take the initiative to stand up.

"From now on, I will only kill the descendants of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor's lineage, no one else, etc., and leave quickly!"

"Phew!"

Han Bing made a move, and just now he had captured some information through the divine soul, and knew the identity and origin of some people, so he raised his halberd and blasted towards an area.

It's not like a vertical split, it's more like a violent smash.

The silver-white halberd buzzed and swelled like a silver mountain falling down and crashing into the area.

"Ah......h

Several god-level cultivators roared angrily, their hair fluttering wildly, their eyes were about to split, they tried their best to fight, but they still turned into blood and bones, and they were all disintegrated by the impact.

Han Bing shouted: "The disciples and disciples of the old bastard of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, all stand up for me." ”

There was a quiet place, and many people were furious, but they did not dare to contradict it.

Especially the disciples and disciples of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, all of them were churning in their hearts, eager to kill the Han soldiers immediately, but they didn't have that strength, they were all dormant and forbearing.

"Enough, you've gone too far with your ostentatious and conceited. ”

At this time, at the end of the horizon, a red sun erupted, and it expanded rapidly, covering the ground, red and bright, blazing and gorgeous.

It was a figure, full of red hair, standing in the center of the end of the earth, not tall, but like a giant who opened the heavens, recovering and shocking the world.

This is a young cultivator, his face is grim, his body is demonic, and the ninth ranked god in the Holy Domain, Chi Ming, is here!

Earlier, he personally broke into the black cold pool, to fight for creation, missed the battle not long ago, and now his real body appeared.

Chiming is approaching, a majestic aura is sweeping, and the heavens and the earth are red, as if the red flame is burning the Nine Heavens!

The next moment, another blue light appeared at the end of the red horizon, which quickly bloomed, and if the ocean was undulating, the god Lan Feng, who was ranked ninety-seventh in the Holy Domain, also appeared, and also broke free from the cold pool, with a cold mist.

They're coming!

Moreover, behind Chi Ming there were two women, both of whom were famous goddesses in the Holy Domain, ranking among the hundreds of gods, and their strength was very amazing.

However, both women can be regarded as followers of Chi Ming.

Rumble!

Chi Ming immediately made a decisive attack, stretched out a big hand, bright red as blood, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and slapped towards the Han soldiers.

He is very strong, and now he is only at the god level, but he can enter the realm of the Merge Dao Realm at any time and dare to compete with the soldiers of the Merge Dao Realm!

Just because he is the ninth god of the Holy Domain, he dares to shake the Merge Dao Realm in the Holy Domain, and even slaughter it!

Otherwise, the Sacred Domain is so big and incomparably vast, how can he be proud of the others, crisscrossing the Sacred Domain, and ranking among the top ten among the gods?

"The Ninth God is finally here, get rid of this demon!" someone shouted, very excited and excited.

A group of geniuses from the Holy Domain, all of whom were future Tianzong figures on the path of cultivation, were actually robbed here, suppressed by the people of the underworld, and killed at will, causing many people to be angry.

Now seeing Chi Ming coming, a group of people were suddenly excited.

Han Bing looked at this person coldly, he was really conceited and domineering enough, he was at the level of the gods, and he was still one line away from entering the realm of the Dao Realm, so he dared to compete with him?

He raised his hand and blasted forward, his fist was crystal clear, bursting into the sky, and the sky was full of bright order symbols, shaking hard with Chi Ming's big hand.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and the thunder erupted, shattering the dozen or so very strong cultivators in the recent past into pieces, and disappeared directly in the purple lightning.