Chapter 533: It's Hard to Defend the World
"It's all Holy Rank Spiritual Weapons......
Ziyun was slightly stunned, and the disciples of the Holy War Regiment of the Holy Sect also looked at Han Yun with a dull face.
It's all a saint-level spiritual weapon!
How bold this is!
Holy Rank Spiritual Weapon, this is not available in the Kingdom of God and the Holy Sect, and even if it is a great sage, it is only a spiritual weapon in the early stage of the Holy Order.
But now.
A small bullish pavilion, since the disciples in the door use all saint-level spiritual weapons.
Look at it from afar.
Those saint-level spirit weapons, there are at least a few thousand, and the rest of them are holding emperor-level peak spirit weapons, they are all disciples who have just entered the Death God War Group and are still in the early stage of the Little Emperor!
"My lord, my holy sect ......"
Ziyun's lips trembled slightly.
Can the Holy Sect get so many Holy Order Spiritual Weapons?
Even if they could get it, would the Holy Church exchange so many Holy Order Spirit Weapons for them?
It's impossible!
Although they are all Great Emperor and Little Saint powerhouses, they do not have a single Holy Rank Spirit Weapon on their bodies, and it can be seen from this that among the Holy Sect, the Holy Order Spirit Weapon is so precious!
"Why, do you still think I need a spiritual weapon?"
Han Yun looked at Ziyun and asked with a smile.
What is a Holy Order Spiritual Weapon?
He Han Yun didn't even pay attention to the heaven-level spiritual weapon, let alone the saint-level spiritual weapon.
Again......
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and Han Yun remembered, killing the Holy War Group would complete the mission of the Battle Group.
This time, the Warband Mission rewards.
Raise the weapons of the Death Band disciples to a level again!
That's a level up!
The current disciples of the Reaper War Group are already holding the spirit weapons of the Emperor Rank and the Holy Rank in their hands, if they are upgraded to another level, the ones they are holding will be the spirit weapons of the Little Heaven Rank and the Holy Rank!
"Big ...... Adult ......"
Ziyun's body couldn't help but tremble, and the other Holy Sect disciples had a touch of despair in their eyes.
Don't.
They're really going to die here today!
"Ziyun, it's not that I don't want to save you, now you have also seen it, your Holy War Regiment, those are all a bunch of waste, for my Death War Regiment, your Holy War Regiment is useless except for eating!"
Han Yun looked at Ziyun and said with a sigh.
"Waste?"
"Only eat!"
The disciples of the Holy War Regiment looked at Han Yun with anger on their faces one by one.
But think about it.
In front of the Grim Reaper Clan, the Holy War Regiment really has no effect at all!
"My lord, as long as you spare our lives, we are willing to do anything!"
Ziyun looked at Han Yun and suddenly spoke.
"Willing to do anything?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he asked, "You guys are really willing to do anything!"
"Don't worry, my lord, as long as you let us go, even if we let us betray the Holy Sect, there will be no problem!"
Ziyun hurriedly assured.
"Betrayal of the Holy Religion?"
Han Yun grinned, and then said, "You guys are very well-behaved, weirder than my Han Yun's dog!"
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Ziyun hurriedly smiled.
"In that case, then I will spare your life, let me leave the power of the divine soul in your sea of consciousness, you go back to the Holy Sect now, and once there is any abnormality in the Holy Sect, report it to me immediately!"
Han Yun said coldly.
"You want us to ......"
Ziyun's expression changed slightly.
"What, don't want to?"
Han Yun's expression suddenly turned cold, and the cold murderous aura made Ziyun's face change instantly, and he hurriedly said, "We are willing!"
"If you want!"
'Give me a seal!'
Han Yun's mind was running rapidly, and the power of the divine soul rolled out, and the three hundred disciples of the Holy Sect were all determined by Han Yun with the power of the divine soul.
"Lord...... ...... hosts"
A dry voice came, and the flickering eyes slowly became respectful.
There is the power of this divine soul.
Once they dared to betray Han Yun, they would definitely die.
"Very well, you all go back!"
Han Yun waved his hand at a few people and said with a smile.
"Thank you, sir!"
Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then said coldly: "Let's go!"
"Wait......"
Seeing that Ziyun was leaving, Han Yun suddenly shouted.
"Your Excellency, didn't you already say ......?"
"Who let you go?"
Han Yun looked at Ziyun and raised his eyebrows.
How could he let Ziyun go!
This Ziyun, he still has to keep practicing soul snatching!
"Your Excellency, ...... you"
Ziyun's expression froze, and from Han Yun's indifferent eyes, a bad premonition suddenly rose in Ziyun's heart.
"Just go back, and as for you, stay!"
Han Yun looked at Ziyun and said indifferently.
"Stay?"
Ziyun's expression changed greatly, and then he hurriedly spoke: "My lord, aren't you already ......?"
"You want to die!"
Han Yun turned his head suddenly, and his cold eyes were like a sharp sword, bloodily piercing Ziyun's heart.
"I ......"
Ziyun was drenched in cold sweat behind his back, now that his cultivation was sealed, the power of his divine soul was worse than Han Yun's, and the pressure that Han Yun brought him was extremely terrifying!
"I'll stay!"
Ziyun suddenly lowered his head and said with a gloomy face.
"That's ......"
Han Yun grinned, and then said to the other Holy Sect disciples, "You guys can get out!"
"Thank you, sir!"
A few people left quickly, and in a few breaths, they had disappeared into the void.
"Boss, just let go of these little crumbs, my Yuan Yue hasn't killed it yet!"
Yuan Yue walked up to Han Yun and said with a dissatisfied face.
"Fun killing?"
The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said coldly: "I haven't killed anyone, then I'll let you kill enough!"
"Really?"
Yuan Yue's eyes lit up.
"Yuan Yue listens to orders!"
"The disciple is here!"
Yuan Yue walked up to Han Yun with excitement on his face.
"You are alone, go to the main altar of the Holy Sect, and the goal is to kill the strongest Holy Lord of the Holy Sect!"
"I ......"
Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun, his face flushed.
"Hahaha......"
When the other Death God Warband disciples saw this scene, they laughed happily one by one.
"Boss, aren't you cheating on me......"
"Don't you dare go?"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and asked with a smile.
"Ahem......"
Yuan Yue coughed dryly, and then hurriedly said: "Boss, as long as it is your order, even if I, Yuan Yue, fight this little life, I will definitely complete it!"
"Alright, alright!"
Looking at Yuan Yue's vigorous slapping on the back, Han Yun waved his hand and said, "Clean up the battlefield and follow me to the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land!"
"Golden Dragon Forbidden Land?"
Yuan Yue paused slightly, and then said with excitement on his face: "Boss, do you want to take out the brothers of the war clan?"
"It's not to take it out!"
Han Yun shook his head slightly, and then spoke: "Do you think that with these of us, we can really block the Holy Sect and the Divine Kingdom?"
"What does the boss mean?"
"I'm bullish pavilion, from tomorrow I will move into the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, this ancient seven cities, just the first battle of my bullish pavilion, it is the so-called easy to fight the world, but if you want to defend it, it is not that simple!"
Han Yun looked at the void, and the light in his eyes burst out!
(End of chapter)