Chapter 861: Suppression

Han Qing's heart moved, and in this halberd of reincarnation, the fork that condensed death was suddenly attracted by him.

"Die!"

Han Qing roared, and suddenly, on this piece of heaven and earth, the fork that condensed death actually appeared in the void.

As soon as this fork appeared, the dead air enveloped the heavens and the earth, and all vitality dissipated.

It's like this heaven and earth has become a dead land.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of monks all felt as if their vitality was about to be withdrawn and turned into the walking dead.

Their hearts were filled with boundless horror.

However, before they could calm down, they heard a terrible scream.

The ghost-faced monk who asked the Dao realm, his body collapsed without warning.

The essence blood and soul power of his whole body were all sucked away by that fork.

At the same time, the huge death fork dissipated from heaven and earth.

The sky brightened up again, as if nothing had happened.

But in the hearts of the hundreds of thousands of monks present, there was a boundless shock, and there was no way to ease their senses.

One asks for great power, and it falls!

"The Tribulation Realm has actually been extinguished, and I am dreaming?"

"I can't imagine it, I can't believe it......"

"It seems that when the world is arrogant, Qin Han is a fault-like existence, if he doesn't fall, there will be this person's name on the immortal platform."

Just when all the monks couldn't suppress their emotions and shouted excitedly, the wild sky was trembling all over, and his face was pale.

The other two golden-masked monks were also trembling. Z.br>

All the Tianjiao were all looking up at Han Qing's figure.

They know that the time of the stars is over.

There is a golden sun in the sky, and all the light of the stars will be obscured.

Slowly, the surrounding noise gently dissipated.

After a while, there was no sound, and it became a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were on Han Qing.

There is awe and worship in this gaze, but at the same time, there is also coldness and calculation.

Han Qing slashed and asked with great power, this is indeed a boundless feat.

However, Han Qing's body was obviously also injured.

The most important thing is that Han Qing is still in the Tribulation Realm.

As long as he shows any weakness, then it's hard to say whether he can continue to shine with this empty golden yang.

In the spiritual world, one should never underestimate the evil of the human heart.

Among these hundreds of thousands of monks, there were many people who were able to stand on Han Qing's side when Han Qing and the barbarian monks were competing.

However, there are also many of them who will take advantage of Han Qing's weakness to give him a fatal knife in the back.

The atmosphere of the scene seemed very strange for a while.

At this moment, a monk suddenly moved, and with a cold killing intent, he stepped in the direction of Han Qing.

This person's movements were like a drop of water falling into a hot pot of oil, and many monks began to be restless.

As long as the first person tries out Han Qing's depth, then next, there will be countless knives stabbed out.

Suddenly, Han Qing turned his head and stared at the murderous monk rushing towards him.

With just this gaze, the monk suddenly felt as if his soul had been crushed, and in an instant, the seven orifices were bleeding, screaming and falling from the ground from a high altitude, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement.

Suddenly, those commotions calmed down again.

The aura emanating from Han Qing's body was unfathomable.

His gaze was even deeper, as if a thought could bring down the world.

This feeling made the hearts of those monks who had murderous intent tremble, and they did not dare to have this thought again.

They all had a feeling that even if Han Qing killed another Daoist power, it didn't seem difficult to do it.