Chapter 518: Death

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Everyone searched in their minds, Jun Han had been away from the Blue Empire for more than a year, and this name was a bit far away for them.

After a while, everyone's faces were filled with extremely shocked looks, and a name appeared in their minds, Demon Lord, Jun Han!

Jun Han?

In the past, Jun Han who resisted thousands of martial artists of the Great Heavenly Demon Sect with the power of one person?

In the past, one person killed Jun Han, the Ouyang family and the Great Heavenly Demon Sect's bloody sect master?

In the past, he was known as the Demon Lord, the Jun Han who swept across the entire Southern Regions?

"Is it him?Is it Jun Han?Is it the Demon King?Is he back?" Everyone looked at the resolute figure in the sky, and their hearts were full of shock.

Jun Han? Lian Rou's light shrank, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, how could she not know about Jun Han's affairs, she couldn't imagine that the man she met by chance was actually Jun Han, who had once dominated the Southern Regions? She looked at Jun Han, a little unable to believe her eyes.

Ouyang Ming's face was very bad, when Jun Han killed his father Ouyang Lie and others alone, the Ouyang family was covered with unprecedented shame, and also made Ouyang Ming suffer the pain of losing his father, but he didn't expect that a year later, he didn't go to Jun Han to take revenge, Jun Han came to the door again!

"Jun Han, I didn't think you would dare to appear?" Ouyang Ming's body was full of demonic energy, and a figure faintly appeared behind him, it was the Great Heavenly Demon Venerable, Ouyang Ming had already felt the power of the Demon Venerable, the demon was in the world, and there was lawlessness.

"It turned out to be you waste!" a cold cheer came from within the Ouyang family.

A warrior in a red robe walked out of the room, followed by eighteen martial artists with strong breaths, these are the eighteen masters of the Ouyang family, each of them is close to the strength of the Earth Spirit Realm, and the leading martial artist is Ouyang Ming's younger brother, Ouyang Huo.

"Am I a waste?" Jun Han looked at Ouyang Huo and asked in a cold voice.

Ouyang Huo sneered: "Isn't it?"

"In that case, I, a waste Jun Han, invite your genius Ouyang Huo to fight, do you dare to agree?" Jun Han stared at Ouyang Huo and shouted wildly.

Ouyang Huo's face changed, a year ago, Jun Han single-handedly entered Qingyang City, thousands of warriors couldn't stop him, his father Ouyang Lie also died in the hands of Jun Han, now Jun Han has reappeared, his strength must be stronger than back then, is he Ouyang Huo really Jun Han's opponent?

Ouyang Huo's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"I ask you, do you dare!"

The roar of the tyrant resounded in the sky above the Ouyang family.

Jun Han looked at the martial artist under him, and shouted again: "I'll give you another chance, the geniuses of the Ouyang family, if you think anyone has the ability to defeat me, you can come up, if my Jun Han is defeated, I will beg for death, I, Jun Han, beg for death!"

Jun Han's words fell, making the pupils of everyone in the Ouyang family condense, if they were defeated, they would like to die!

What an arrogant word!

The people of the Ouyang family were all silent, except for Ouyang Huo and Ouyang Ming, who would dare to fight Jun Han? A year ago, Jun Han was already the Demon Lord of the Southern Regions, and now, who is Jun Han's opponent?

"Speak, isn't your Ouyang family the strongest family in the Southern Regions?"

"Murder and arson, do all kinds of evil, where is your majesty?"

"I repeat, who can defeat me, I am cold, begging for death!"

"Hum!" A circle of sky-high sword qi burst out, and a long knife fell into Jun Han's hand.

Jun Han glanced at the people below him, with a strong mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Asking for death, what a ridiculous and arrogant word, it would become the object of attack by the crowd on any occasion, and now, the Ouyang family was dead, and hundreds of martial artists looked at Ouyang Huo and Ouyang Ming, in their opinion, only they could defeat Jun Han.

"The First Family of the Southern Regions!"

"Genius, what a bunch of geniuses!"

The voice of ridicule became louder and louder, and the ears of all the Ouyang family's martial artists tingled when they heard it.

Ouyang Huo raised his head sharply and shouted, "You waste, shut up for me!"

Jun Han turned around abruptly, stared at Ouyang Huo, and said, "Just now you just said that I was a waste, and you don't dare to fight now, do you really know where you got your confidence and face, or rather, the people of your Ouyang family are a group of mad dogs who have no face and dignity?"

"You shut up for me, Eighteen Janissaries, kill him!"

Ouyang Huo roared, this sound made the surrounding Ouyang family martial artists extremely disappointed, they thought that Ouyang Huo was fighting Jun Han in a dignified manner, but Ouyang Huo chose to mobilize the eighteen guards of the Ouyang family to besiege Jun Han.

How ridiculous!

Jun Han shouted arrogantly, no one of them responded to the battle, and chose to attack in groups, this is the Ouyang family!

"Kill!" Eighteen figures rolled with eighteen sharp sword rays, and rushed towards Jun Han, this blow was enough to kill a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm.

"Let you fight, you don't dare, Ouyang Huo, you're just a waste who can only hide and hide?"

"Boom!" The battle knife flew up, Jun Han's soul merged into the blade, and his whole person became a knife, an unstoppable mad knife!

A knife fell, and Jun Han's movements were not seen.

All the people saw was the light of the sword.

"Snort!"

Streams of blood spurted out, and the bodies of the eighteen figures were stunned, and their necks were wiped with a bright red, and they fell to the ground in response.

Eighteen Janissaries, one sword, kill!

"What? can't be...... This is impossible!" Ouyang Huo looked at the fallen eighteen guards, the eighteen strong men he had spent countless energy cultivating were wiped out by Jun Han with a knife like this? A chill rushed into his heart, and his heart was in fear.

"Waste. โ€

"You Ouyang family, it's all waste!"

Jun Han jumped down from the six wings, stood on top of a pavilion, looked at the hundreds of warriors entrenched in the mansion, and shouted again: "Who else dares to come up, I, Jun Han, beg for death!"

As soon as he stepped forward, Jun Han's gaze was horizontal, and the pair of eyes were arrogant, domineering, and looked at everything.

Once, the Ouyang family despised him, but now, he looks at the Ouyang family, and there is no one.

The Ouyang family, as the strongest family in the Southern Regions, was now trampled under the feet of Jun Han alone, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Below Jun Han, the Ouyang family was completely chaotic, and the warriors looked at the figure on the pavilion one after another, their hearts trembled, the eighteen guards were all wiped out by Jun Han with one sword, such a powerful Jun Han, how should they resist.

As for Lian Rou, she was already speechless in shock, is he Jun Han?

The Ouyang family, who used powerful forces to force her to marry, was trampled on by this man, and did not dare to resist, or even dare to face Jun Han.