Chapter 1383 The Black God Shows His Power

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, there were bursts of loud noises from the northeast direction, and the sound shook the sky and the earth.

The half-sage of the Zhao family held the Xingchen Ding in his left hand, and slapped the Xingchen Ding with his right hand continuously. The sound of the slapping was carried in all directions, but the direction to the northeast made for the most terrifying sight. The sound wave shattered the void, and phantoms appeared on the star cauldron, just like real stars falling, one after another, they smashed towards the sky, as if they were going to smash the whole world.

Countless people were horrified just by seeing that scene.

This is the power of the holy weapon. If the half-saint strikes it at will, it has the power to destroy the world.

"Dangdangdang..."

In the far northeast, there was a rhythmic sound of iron striking. Everyone present was no stranger to this sound of iron striking. More than forty days ago, it was this sound of iron striking that scared away the half-holy saints in the immeasurable holy land.

"Boom!"

The sound of the two knocking collided somewhere in the northeast direction, causing the space to collapse and a terrifying black hole to appear.

The Bansheng of the Zhao family and the old blacksmith fought tens of thousands of miles apart.

Many people's scalps are numb. This is the ability of a semi-saint. Although he is not yet a saint, he still exists on a high level, and his ability is simply unimaginable.

"Taotian, continue our previous battle!"

The semi-holy of Tianshu Holy Land couldn't be separated, so he rushed over directly.

Daotian turned into countless phantoms, and turned into three clones. The three clones rushed towards the semi-sacred place of Tianshu Holy Land together, and the main body rushed towards Han Yu.

"boom!"

A terrifying air wave hit Jiuchongtian directly, and an old man strode forward, standing between Lou Tian and Han Yu. It was the semi-holy of the immeasurable holy land that was scared off by the old blacksmith before. The two palmed each other, and a powerful storm swept through Jiuchongtian.

The two intentionally limited the aftermath of their battle, otherwise, the air waves formed by their battle would wipe out thousands of miles of land to the ground.

Thief Tian was flanked by two half-saints, and suddenly he was at a loss.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Experts from the Zhao family, Tianshu Holy Land, Guangming Holy Land, Wuliang Holy Land, and Lingxiao Holy Land rushed to Han Yu immediately, and Tian Jizi from Shenji Palace also started.

All six of them are terrifying masters of Wuhuang Jiuzhong, and they all want to be the first to catch Han Yu.

Facing such a desperate situation, Han Yu's eyes were burning, and he was not worried at all. Han Yu's friends also looked ready to fight, and did not ask their elders to help.

The first time Long Xiu wanted to make a move, Long Xiaofeng stopped him.

Qin Yin told Qin Le some secrets, Qin Le laughed from ear to ear, and kept calling Han Yu a villain.

The six masters rushed towards Han Yu quickly, and when they were still thousands of feet away from Han Yu, they started to fight each other. They all wanted to win Han Yu alone.

People from the Zhao family, Tianshu Holy Land, and Wuliang Holy Land are the most overbearing, because their semi-sages are here, and they have more confidence.

However, the masters were only tentative shots, and they hadn't reached the point of tearing their faces. In order not to accidentally injure Han Yu, their aftermath tried not to let them rush towards Han Yu's direction. At this moment, Han Yu is completely like a treasure in their eyes. Han Yu stood in the center of the storm, but he was not in much danger for a while.

A group of people rushed out from several sects, trying to win Han Yu in the chaos with the advantage of numbers.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Qin Le, and found that Qin Le was not worried at all, but was trembling with laughter, and instantly felt that something was wrong. With Qin Le's feelings for Han Yu, she should have been anxious at this time.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Han Yu again, Han Yu didn't show any panic at all, and looked like he was watching a play.

Zhao Mingyue's heart trembled, and she hurriedly sent a sound transmission to the masters of the Zhao family. Based on her understanding of Han Yu, there must be something wrong with it. It's a pity that those masters of the Zhao family didn't take Zhao Mingyue's words seriously at all.

Han Yu unhurriedly took out the Black God, and then entered the Black God Niwan Palace.

Under Han Yu's control, the Black God ran wildly, every time he stepped on it, the void trembled, the mountain below collapsed, and the ground sank.

The black god rushed behind the master of the Tianshu Holy Land like lightning, the man didn't know what happened, he was punched in the back, the black fist directly penetrated his body, and then he grabbed his heart and punched him hard. The heart exploded with force, and the man died in an instant.

"The highest level war slave?" Those who were testing each other stopped and stared blankly at Hei Shen.

"boom!"

Hei Shen jumped up, jumped in front of the master of the Zhao family like lightning, and punched out with a punch.

The masters of the Zhao family hurriedly put up their arms to block, and also transformed into a palm world. It's a pity that no matter what it is, it will be destroyed by the black god's fist. The Zhao family's master's hands exploded, followed by the black god's left fist.

"Boom!"

A punch hit the head of the master of the Zhao family, and the head of the master of the Zhao family exploded like a watermelon, with brains and blood flying everywhere.

Han Yu shouted cheerfully. Although this was not the first time he had beheaded the master of Wuhuang Jiuzhong, this feeling of facing each other head-on and burning energy to the fullest really made his blood boil.

Han Yu stood in the Niwan Palace of the Black God, as long as he used his moves, the Black God could kill all directions according to his moves without using any strength.

In the jade vat on the far left, the light is shining brightly, turning into a kaleidoscope.

Killing two masters of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor one after another, the spirit jade in the jar was consumed less than one-tenth.

Han Yu didn't give them any chance, and rushed in front of Tianjizi like lightning. Tianjizi was holding a scepter, which was a magic weapon at the level of a semi-holy soldier.

The scepter was in Tianjizi's hands, and it released an incomparably terrifying aura, turning into a big black eagle, and pounced on the Black God. That big eagle possesses the prestige of a semi-sage.

Han Yu snorted heavily, and moved his fists in rotation, bombarding the big eagle like a violent storm. After more than thirty punches, the big eagle was smashed by the black god, and then the black god destroyed the scepter with his bare hands and grabbed it Tianjizi's head was crushed like a walnut.

In the distance, Lin Zi watched Tianjizi being killed by Han Yu, turned around and left without much emotion.

But the others gasped in fright. Tian Jizi was not only a master of Wuhuang Jiuzhong, but also held a semi-sacred soldier. In the end, Han Yu killed a scarecrow like a scarecrow. This scene was really shocking.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a flying sword struck Hei Shen's back, knocking Hei Shen into the air.

The master of the immeasurable holy land, taking advantage of Han Yu's killing of Tianjizi, urged a half-sacred soldier-level sword with all his strength.

Hei Shen flew tens of kilometers away, smashing countless mountains before stopping. However, the place where he was hit by the flying sword just now was not damaged at all.

"This is the top-level war slave, and the half-holy soldiers can't do anything to it!" A master's face became extremely ugly.