Chapter 262: Who Gave You Qualifications?

That grievance seems to gather all the hatred in the whole world.

In the frantically tumbling resentment, Han Yun even saw grinning faces, and Han Yun couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

"What a horrible resentment!"

Han Yun exclaimed.

"Boss, there seems to be a very strong smell of blood emanating from the Battle Sect!"

The voice of the thunder eagle came.

Han Yun's expression froze.

If you feel it carefully, there is indeed a faint smell of blood around you.

"Go to the War Sect!"

Han Yun's expression turned cold.

Intuition told Han Yun that a very terrifying scene was happening in the Battle Sect.

And it was indeed as Han Yun expected.

Above the Battle Sect, blood flowed like a river.

100,000 people fell to the ground, and the corpses were piled up into a small mountain, and the terrifying blood flowed down from the Zhan Sect like a river.

"Sect Master, what are you still hesitating about, these ordinary people will die when they die, my Zhan Sect has guarded them for tens of thousands of years, and they should die for my Zhan Sect!"

Qu Dao looked at Zhang Lang and said with a cold face.

Hearing Qu Dao's words.

Zhang Lang's body shook, and then his eyes became firm.

"Disciples of the Battle Sect kneel!"

Zhang Lang snorted coldly.

Immediately, the first one knelt down, and when he saw Zhang Lang kneeling, all the disciples of the Battle Sect knelt down.

"The one hundred and third generation of the Sect Master of the War Sect implores the Ancestor to open the peerless Great Array of my War Sect, the Evil Dragon Great Array!"

Zhang Lang knelt in front of the cave and prostrated down respectfully.

"Whoa......"

With Zhang Lang's voice, in the cave, there was a sudden sound of dragon groaning.

"The evil dragon has agreed, let's get out of the way!"

Hearing this dragon chant, Zhang Lang's face was overjoyed, and he disappeared in front of the cave.

The sky above the Battle Sect.

The incomparably cold in Han Yun's eyes, and the terrifying killing intent skyrocketed wildly on Han Yun's body.

Blood Sacrifice!

The mountains of corpses were piled up, and the faces of each corpse were still filled with horror and disbelief.

They don't believe it.

The War Sect, which had guarded them for tens of thousands of years, why would he suddenly kill them.

"Young master, this War Sect is simply inhumane, with the blood of ordinary people, if this is in the ancient period, it will become the public enemy of all the forces on the Xuanling Continent!"

Looking at this shocking scene, Zhang Yue said with anger on his face.

"Ancient ......"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then said indifferently: "With 100,000 ordinary people sacrificing, there is no need for the War Sect to exist!"

"Young Master, let me destroy this War Sect!"

Zhang Yue stood up and said.

"Little Zhanzong, you don't need to do it yet, leave this matter to Manniu and Lei Diao!"

Han Yun slowly stood up.

With a move in his mind, a peerless demon bull appeared in the void.

The Demon Bull is hundreds of zhang in size, and its two huge horns exude a mysterious glow.

Rank 8 Demonhorn Beast.

"Roaring ......"

The wild bull had just come out, and it roared at the void.

"Look, what's that?"

"What a big cow, go and inform the sect master!"

"Could it be that the strong man of the Pavilion has arrived!"

......

On the battle sect, there was an instant panic.

The two demon beasts, Lei Diao and Brute Bull, each of them was an eighth-level demon beast, and the fierce aura instantly enveloped the entire Battle Sect.

"Boss ......"

Lei Diao and Brute Bull turned into human forms and stood respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"You two, kill me fiercely, as long as it is a disciple of the War Sect, you don't have to let any of them go!"

Han Yun looked at Zhan Zong with an extremely cold look in his eyes.

With ordinary people sacrificing, there is no need for such a sect to exist!

"Yes, Boss!"

The brute bull shook his clumsy head and rushed directly towards the Zhan Zong.

"Boss, you can leave this battle sect to me, I promise to chop them all into barbecue!"

Lei Diao said excitedly.

"Go ahead!"

Han Yun waved his hand.

For the two-headed demon beast, Han Yun was still very confident.

Wild Bull and Thunder Eagle, one is an eighth-level demon beast with a thunder attribute, and its speed is comparable to the peak of the Battle Sect.

The other one is a power-type demon beast, with strong strength, even if it is a small mountain, it can be easily destroyed.

"Hahaha...... Your Excellency is a?"

Just as the two demon beasts were about to make a move, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the Battle Sect.

"Are you Zhang Lang?"

The cold glint in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed.

The person in front of him was a sixth-level War Emperor powerhouse.

Before coming to the Battle Sect, Han Yun had already explored the Battle Sect clearly.

In the War Sect.

There are only three War Emperors, one of whom has died in Hancheng, and the other two, one is the three-star War Emperor powerhouse Qu Dao, and the other is the sixth-level War Emperor powerhouse Zhang Lang.

The person in front of him was a sixth-level War Emperor, and it was not difficult for Han Yun to guess.

This person is Zhang Lang.

"Brother Bull's eyes, it's Zhang Lang below, but I don't know what happened when Brother Bull came to my Zhan Sect?"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

For some reason, seeing Han Yun and the two demon beasts in front of him, Zhang Lang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The Evil Dragon Array was left by the Ancestor, even if the War Sect came, it couldn't be broken, I don't believe that there are still strong people in the Bull Pavilion who surpass the War Sect!"

Zhang Lang secretly comforted himself.

But what Zhang Lang didn't know was that there was indeed a strong man in the Bullish Pavilion.

This Zhang Yue in front of him is a genuine Zhanzun powerhouse.

"What is the matter with me coming to the War Sect?"

Han Yun smiled indifferently, his eyes flashed coldly, and Han Yun said coldly:

"Zhang Lang, this young master will give you a chance to hand over Lian'er, otherwise I will let your Zhanzong turn into ruins!"

"Lian'er!"

Zhang Lang paused slightly, and then said with a smile:

"It seems that Brother Bull is also a fellow Daoist, isn't he just a woman, so let's do it, if Brother Bull likes it, I, Zhang Lang, can call the shots, how about you choose ten female disciples in my War Sect?"

"Like-minded?"

Han Yun's eyes were cold, and then he said with anger on his face:

"Fellow Daoists who drafted it, what kind of Lao Tzu is such a scum as you Zhanzong, the disciples of Zhanzong are all fucking scum!"

Han Yun is angry.

Like-minded?

What the hell are you, do you like Lao Tzu, the female disciple of your War Sect?

"Brother, it seems that you don't want to negotiate well?"

was scolded by Han Yun, and Zhang Lang's expression suddenly sank.

"Negotiations?"

When Han Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up and sneered:

"Who gave you the qualifications to let you negotiate with me, you really look up to yourself, little war emperor, in my pavilion that's rubbish, do you know garbage?"

"You ......"

Zhang Lang's face was flushed.

He is the Emperor of War, a famous powerhouse in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom, even if it is the Seven Star Sect, he would not dare to humiliate him like this!

"Brother, to tell you honestly, the little girl you want has been sent to the Seven Star Sect by me, your Bull Pavilion is indeed powerful, but it is not so easy for you to destroy my War Sect!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang said coldly.

"Oh, it's hard to get angry!"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up an evil smile.

The next moment.

A cold voice suddenly spat out from Han Yun's mouth.

"Lei Diao, chop this group of blind scumbags to death!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Lei Diao's face was full of excitement.