In the depths of the Thunder Sea, more than a hundred powerful auras of the Soul Condensation Realm gathered here, and at a glance, they were all sitting in this Thunder Sea without saying a word, obviously waiting for something.

While everyone was meditating quietly, a black figure slowly came from behind. Two of them sensed that someone was coming, and raised their eyelids to look, which made the two of them interested, and one of them whispered: "Strange, how did this little monk of the Spirit Gathering Realm get here, and he is still so miserable?"

"Hey, it's not okay, if this person doesn't use the magic weapon, then he must be hiding his cultivation. You and I are struggling to survive the mid-stage of soul condensation here, let alone a little monk who gathers souls. ”

"When that's the case, if it's really the Spirit Gathering Realm that can get here, then it's a great demon. ”

"That makes sense, but it's unlikely. ”

"Hmm. ”

After a few words, the two of them stopped talking and went to meditate, just waiting for the place of inheritance to appear.

This scorched young man was Wang Han, who had come all the way in a low-key manner, and his eyebrows tightened when he saw the more than 100 terrifying powerhouses in front of him bathed in thunder light. Subconsciously said, "There are so many demon beasts." I saw that most of the more than 100 people in front of me were not humanoid, and some of them had wings on their backs, looking extremely vicious.

Wang Han's whisper fell, and he suddenly found several eyes looking at him, which were full of deep hostility.

The owners of these glances were all demon clans, and under Wang Han's incomprehension, a demon clan flew over with a terrifying aura, and said angrily: "Terran boy, what are you talking about?

"Are you talking about me?" Wang Hanmeng was stunned, why did he come to the door as soon as he was in trouble, and he didn't seem to say anything, so he poked his head out and asked the monster.

"It's not you, who else!" Although this demon clan is a human body, there are wings growing from its back, and a terrifying aura circulates around it, and one paw is pointed at Wang Han.

"Are you sick? What did I say? How can there be so many demon beasts?" Wang Han was also angry, what kind of thing, inexplicably pointing fingers at himself there!

The conflict was together, and more than 100 strong people in the field, whether they were demon clans or human races, all turned their eyes to this at this time, Wang Han felt a chill in his heart, what is this matter! I wanted to fish in troubled waters in a low-key manner, but suddenly became the focus of the field.

As soon as the words fell, the demon clan suddenly became angry, and roared at Wang Han, and then waved his wings, and two terrifying demon powers turned into blades that were more than a foot long and slashed out. There is a great terror in this blade, and the thunder sea retreats wherever it passes!

Looking at the demon power blade killed by the wings of the demon clan in front of him, he understood why this demon clan was so violent, and he estimated that he was angry and murderous when he heard his own "demon beast". But if you don't agree with each other, you will be killed, when you are a clay man? shouted angrily: "Demon beasts are demon beasts, my Wang Han has always been called like this, can you bear me!", after saying that, the breath of the whole body rose up, the sword of the years rang loudly, and a six-colored sword qi slashed towards the two island winds that fell.

Bang!

The three attacks landed together and there was a terrifying explosion, and the thunder in the middle all appeared a brief gap.

Yes!

A scream rang out, and the onlookers saw a one-winged figure flying out upside down.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped, they didn't expect this to be the result, the big demon in the middle stage of soul condensation was actually broken by a little monk who gathered souls in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Zhiyuan, how's it going?" After the demon beast flew out upside down, several demon beasts protected it in the blink of an eye, expelling the thunder and lightning beside it.

But Wang Han stood quietly in mid-air, the six-colored power behind him was changing in a cycle, and his eyes contained a terrifying murderous aura. Since you can't be low-key, it's high-profile enough, so that no cat or dog will feel that they can eat themselves.

The Sword of Time slowly raised and pointed at Zhiyuan, who was protected by the demons, and shouted angrily, "Why, wasn't it arrogant just now? ”

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill this stupid human boy!"

How did Zhiyuan suffer such an insult, and with a roar, he shook a few people around him, wanting to get up again. Although one wing was cut off, it was still monstrous and ferocious, and the terrifying aura rose from Zhiyuan's breath, which was much stronger than Fang Cai.

Wang Han's eyebrows were tightly locked, not because of Zhiyuan, who had a wing cut off by himself, but because he found that almost all the demon clans were staring at him at this time, and there was an undisguised strong killing intent. Glancing at the people on the side of the human race, the two great daos that he had encountered before were impressively listed, and among them there were several strong people whose aura was as terrifying as Sui Chen and Xingchuan, Wang Han fell into thought, this group of people would not watch themselves being killed by other strong people of the demon clan, right?

Thinking of this, I settled down a little, as long as I dealt with this Zhiyuan, I am afraid that the rest of the demon clan would not have a chance to attack him again.

Zhiyuan's roar was accompanied by the rolling thunder and became more majestic, one wing was bleeding blood, and the other wing was slowly floating, and the black feathers on it exuded wisps of black gas.

Die!

Zhiyuan roared and shouted, and the one-winged body turned into a black light carrying the earth-shattering momentum, and in just a moment, this black light killed Wang Han's eyes.

"This sense of oppression ......"

Before the black streamer approached, a terrible restraint and oppression descended on him, and slowly deepened his fingers, Wang Han found that the space around him seemed to become extremely viscous. No, looking at this streamer getting closer and closer, Wang Han slashed out the strongest sword, a perfect sword with seven powers completely fused!

Although this Zhiyuan was forcibly cut off a wing by himself, the sense of oppression at this time was only stronger than just now!

In the face of a strong enemy, only by being stronger! Only by defeating the withering and decaying can we have the greatest respect for this desperate opponent.

The black streamer fell at a rapid speed like a meteor, and the colorful sword light swayed upward!

"No!"

I only heard a terrible explosion, and Zhiyuan flew out again, but this time there was no one to protect it, because the breath of life was gone!

Regardless of whether he used his sword with all his strength or not, Zhiyuan was completely defeated! Everyone was surprised in their hearts, but Wang Han knew very well that the first sword was enough to block the pinnacle Zhiyuan!

"What a vicious human boy, don't you feel ashamed to kill such a dead hand with just a few verbal conflicts?"

Seeing Zhiyuan's corpse fly out upside down and then be engulfed by this boundless thunder, all the demon clans exploded at this moment, and someone shouted, and the sound was full of killing intent condensed into substance!

Several people rose into the air, wanting to kill this arrogant alien race!

"Take your life!"

A big demon with an all-green body spat out a red flame from its mouth!

"I see who dares!"

It was when this great demon swallowed the flames that a figure bathed in endless golden light flew and finally landed firmly in front of Wang Han, and the power was unpredictable!