"Boss, do you want to use ......?"

Lei Diao looked at Han Yun with a shocked face.

"Let's take a look at it from the back!"

Han Yun smiled indifferently.

The Grim Reaper Warband, it's time to pull it out and take a walk, and if it doesn't come out, anyone will dare to pretend to be forced in front of his bullshit brother.

"Yes, Boss!"

Lei Diao and Manniu were full of excitement on their faces.

"Death, come!"

Han Yun's eyes were full of light.

With a movement in his mind, countless figures suddenly appeared in the void.

"Brush!"

"I've seen the young master!"

More than 500 figures, all of them knelt down.

"Get up!"

Han Yun waved his hand lightly.

"Thank you, young master!"

One by one, the members of the Death Horde Warband hurriedly stood up.

"Boss, you recruited us, aren't you ......?"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun with excitement on his face.

"That's right, your chance to perform!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a chuckle.

"Hahaha...... Brothers, our opportunity has finally come, are you already hungry and thirsty!"

"Hahaha...... We've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Let's die, let's become a nightmare in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom!"

......

A group of people instantly became excited.

"You don't have to be too happy, your opponent this time is this big array in front of you!"

Han Yun pointed to the gray patch and said to everyone.

"The Great Array?"

Everyone paused slightly.

"Boss, isn't this a broken formation, this big array can be solved by Yuan Yue alone!"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and said with an arrogant face.

"You can solve it alone?"

A sly smile rose in Han Yun's eyes, and then he said in a low voice:

"This is the Heavenly Rank Superior Array!"

"Heavenly Rank Great Array!"

Yuan Yue's expression froze, and he smiled, and Yuan Yue hurriedly turned his head.

The strong people of the Battle Sect can still easily break through in the face of some ground-level large arrays, but in the face of the heaven-level great arrays, if they don't have a certain formation attainment, they won't be able to come out at all.

"And in this big array, there is also a ninth-level evil dragon!"

"Rank 9 Evil Dragon!"

Yuan Yue couldn't help but exclaim.

Looking at Han Yun's smiling expression, Yuan Yue's face was flushed.

Rank 9 Evil Dragon.

That's a strong man comparable to Zhanzun, he has entered it with a Battle Sect, and it is not enough for others to have a claw.

"Boss, you summoned us out ......"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and asked tentatively.

"The Death Clan, the most important thing is the technique of combos, this time I called you out, I want you to blast away this big array with absolute strength, do you have confidence?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"Blasting through the Great Array with absolute strength!"

Yuan Yue's face was full of excitement, and then he said loudly: "Of course I have confidence!"

"That's good!"

Han Yun clapped his palms.

The body suddenly stepped forward, and the majestic voice rolled out.

"Where is the Reaper Warband?"

"The disciple is here!"

"Brush ......"

A group of people suddenly stepped forward.

"Combo Preparation!"

Han Yun looked up at the void and shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

A wave of terror erupted in a rage.

Along with this, there were also violent forces, and each of those forces reached the peak of the War Emperor.

"Sect Master, is there something going on outside?"

In the Battle Sect, Zhang Lang, a War Dynasty, asked weakly.

With this disciple's words, the other disciples of the Battle Sect also looked at Zhang Lang with suspicion on their faces, and just now, countless vast breaths suddenly came.

These breaths.

They are certainly no strangers.

That's all the breath of the Emperor of War.

But in their hearts, they also couldn't believe it, with so much breath, how could they be all emperors of war?

"Sect Master, is the Great Array about to be breached?"

Another war king looked at Zhang Lang with a pale face and asked.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Lang snorted coldly.

A terrifying coercion emanated from Zhang Lang's body.

But in Zhang Lang's heart, countless doubts also rose, what was that vast breath?

"Sect Master, we should have followed Elder Zhang Yu's advice a long time ago, if we surrendered to the Bull Pavilion, we wouldn't have ushered in a disaster like today!"

A War King Elder said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Hearing this elder's words, the eyes of the countless disciples of the Battle Sect began to flicker.

"Rumormonger, die!"

Just when everyone was uneasy, Qu Dao next to Zhang Lang suddenly had a murderous intent in his eyes.

The body flashed.

Qu Dao swept directly in front of the elder who had just spoken.

"Elder Qu, you ......"

This person's eyes were full of disbelief, but his body slowly fell to the ground.

"My Zhan Sect has the protection of the peerless array, it is impossible to be defeated by the small Bull Pavilion, how can a newly established Bull Pavilion be comparable to the Seven Star Sect, as long as the people of the Seven Star Sect come, the people of the Bull Pavilion will definitely die!"

Qu Dao looked at everyone and shouted coldly.

in the main hall.

Silent.

The crowd, who was originally a little strange, instantly fell silent again.

But at this moment.

"Boom ......"

A violent tremor suddenly came.

Immediately, the entire Battle Sect was trembling, the surrounding aura was rampant, and the entire mountain peak seemed to be about to collapse in the next moment.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

......

One by one, the disciples of the Battle Sect were full of panic.

"Sect Master ......"

"Oops!"

Zhang Lang's face changed dramatically in an instant.

With this vibration, the mist of the void suddenly began to disappear, and blurred figures appeared in the sight of the disciples of the Battle Sect.

It was a body that stood in the void.

I saw that they were standing neatly, but the aura on their bodies was incomparably vast.

"War Emperor, they are all War Emperors......"

A disciple of the Battle Sect couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is this possible?"

Countless disciples looked at the void with dull faces.

The vast aura made them tremble, they were all war emperors, and at a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.

"How can there be so many War Emperors in the Bullish Pavilion!"

Zhang Lang froze in place.

The moment he looked at the countless figures in the void, a thought suddenly appeared in Zhang Lang's heart.

The battle sect is over.

In Zhang Lang's heart, a wave of remorse suddenly rose.

If he obeys Zhang Yu.

If he doesn't touch that little girl.

, will you let him go?

"Hahahaha...... I didn't expect that my War Sect had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, but in the end, it was destroyed in the hands of my Zhang Lang!"

Zhang Lang laughed maniacally.

In the laughter, with madness, with bitterness, but also with endless remorse.

"Zhang Lang, this is your Zhan Sect's self-destruction!"

In Han Yun's eyes, there was a lot of killing intent.

"Brother, can I ask you for one thing?"

Zhang Lang looked at Han Yundao with a pleading face.

"What?"

Han Yun frowned.

"Can you let go of my disciples of the Zhan Sect, everything the Zhan Sect did was done by me Zhang Lang, and I, Zhang Lang, am willing to take all the responsibilities!"

Zhang Lang looked at Han Yun and said bitterly.

"You're going to take it?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth slightly hooked up an evil smile, and then said coldly:

"Are you qualified to bear it?"

"The Death Clan's Death Regiment listens to the order, kill me, the disciples of the War Sect, don't let go of any of them!"

"Yes!"

Countless vast auras rushed into the Battle Sect.

Hearing Han Yun's figure, Zhang Lang's eyes were instantly dead!