Chapter 1700
| | | -> -> "Damn it!"
Shui Tianxian yelled angrily.
He has been running Yunxiao Palace for many years. It's not that he feels distressed when his power is destroyed, but he is worried about the large number of brothers who follow him.
"How are Wu Luo Xianjun and the others?"
Even Yue Wuwei was a little worried.
Forty Holy Lands attack at the same time, how can Yunxiao Palace resist?
"Ask someone."
Zhang Han remained silent, and there was some anger in his chest.
Whoosh!
The spaceship pierced through the void and headed for a nearby planet.
The planet belongs to the Dark Eagle Sect, which is also a super sect. It is located in a city on the outer ring, in an open city on the planet.
Inside the Colorful Pavilion.
"We want to buy all the news about Yunxiao Palace."
Zhang Han spoke directly.
"Please wait."
The Colorful Pavilion is the place where the Dark Eagle Sect is responsible for news tasks. It is similar to the Yunxiao Palace, but the scale is worse than that of the Yunxiao Palace.
The receptionist was a woman.
While searching for news about Yunxiao Palace, she quietly contacted the Lord of the Planetary Palace with her thoughts.
"There is a lot of news about Yunxiao Palace, what time do you need?" the woman asked.
"All the news for nearly forty years."
"Hold on."
After the woman finished speaking, she didn't know what she was doing, so she insisted on making everyone wait for half an hour.
"hehe."
Immortal Lingxi, Immortal Shuitian, etc., know it well.
There must be something tricky in this.
Xianjun Lingxi couldn't help but sneered and said: "I advise you not to think too much, otherwise it will easily lead to death."
"You're really kidding, our smart system has just been updated, and now the news is out." The woman said with a professional smile:
"The news of the past forty years is in this bracelet, and the price is 50 million crystals."
Zhang Han handed over the spar and got the bracelet. They left the colorful pavilion and took the aircraft to the space station.
At this time, they also opened the bracelet, and there were many images in it.
Forty years ago.
Immortal Lord Hanyang was born, and Yunxiao Palace became a super sect.
Thirty years ago, the scale of Yunxiao Palace had increased dozens of times, and disciples in the sect frequently participated in the secret realm experience.
Twenty years ago, Yunxiao Palace belonged to the upper class in the super sect, and its power developed rapidly.
Ten years ago, the Five Demon Immortal Lords returned, led by Dongruo Holy Land...a total of forty Holy Lands, and they all fought together.
The image of the Seventh Mountain Cloud Star.
It's like playing a movie.
In the vast starry sky, many fleets appeared outside Yunxiao.
Without further ado, the first round of bombing was carried out.
The defensive forces of Yunxiao Palace showed their strength, but they couldn't hold back the combined team of the Forty Holy Lands.
Yunxiao Palace fled.
But the enemy came prepared and blocked it completely.
It can be seen that Wu Luo Xianjun and thousands of elders are fighting with the opponent's people.
One by one, the elders fell and died tragically in the starry sky.
Under the eyes of everyone, more than a dozen people including Immortal Wu Luo had their bodies destroyed and their souls captured.
The fleet left in mighty force.
At the same time, the Forty Holy Land launched an all-out attack on Yunxiao Palace.
It is no exaggeration to say that all the planets in the Yunxiao Palace were destroyed.
It was like a sudden landslide and tsunami. There was no movement before, but it erupted suddenly, causing countless Yunxiao Palace disciples to fall, and those who heard the news also fled.
Yunxiao Palace was destroyed and became a thing of the past.
Hanyang Immortal Lord, the new peak crossing tribulation, has also become a joke.
"Isn't he very strong? In the end, he escaped in a crisis and never heard from him."
"The head of Yunxiao Palace is also a waste."
"...
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There are many such arguments.
Of course, some sensible people would comment like this:
"The alliance of the Forty Holy Lands cannot be defeated, even if the Hanyang Immortal Lord is here, their escape is the only way to survive, but they should not escape by themselves, even if they disband the sect before leaving."
"Could it be that they left without knowing the news?"
"However, in Xinghai, if such a big thing happened, can you not hear about it? Ten years have passed, and there is still no movement. It is obviously a disaster."
"..."
It was relatively big news a few years ago that the Forty Holy Lands teamed up to destroy Yunxiao Palace.
At the same time, Dongruo Holy Land also issued many missions, and those who found Hanyang Immortal Monarch would be rewarded generously.
Therefore, many forces paid attention to this matter. Zhang Han and the others appeared here, and the branch master of the Dark Eagle Sect was tempted.
When Zhang Han and others boarded their spaceship, they sank into the subspace.
"Alarm, a fleet of 100 ships is following."
The system beeps.
This made the dull atmosphere present even more angry.
"To add insult to injury, I'll kill them!"
Shui Tianxian Jun is going out to work.
Being held back by Yue Wuwei:
"Don't be impulsive, let's go back to Seventh Mountain first, and see if they want to follow or what to do."
"Hey!"
Shui Tianxian squatted down depressed.
The atmosphere on the field was still oppressive.
No one spoke, they waited quietly.
"Arriving on the jumping star."
The spaceship leaves the subspace, and the jump star is ahead, and they are going to the fastest way to the seventh mountain.
There was no danger. When they entered the jumping star, a fleet of hundreds of ships appeared behind and began to jump.
When it comes to the sixth jumping star.
In the void of the universe, there are hundreds of fleets and thousands of people guarding the exit.
"All of you get off the ship."
Someone is directing Zhang Han's side.
"hehe."
Shui Tianxian Jun's eyes were gloomy, and he went down first.
Everyone followed.
Just after getting off the spaceship, a fleet of hundreds of ships following them appeared.
"Master!"
A middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "I am the Palace Master of Star c3123 of the Dark Eagle Gate, and I follow them all the way."
"Ok."
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect nodded slightly. He has a sixty-year-old appearance, long eyebrows, and extraordinary momentum. He is also a peak transcender.
Moreover, the five people standing beside him are also the masters of several other super sects who have overcome the tribulation for the peak.
"Hello, Immortal Monarch Hanyang."
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect said with a smile but not a smile: "I have admired your name for a long time, and it is said that Immortal Hanyang summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder back then.
The white-haired old man beside him raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to be here, Lingxi Xianjun."
Xianjun Lingxi said flatly: "I can be where I want, so do you need to talk too much?"
"Hahaha, as expected of Immortal Lord Lingxi, who has lived for thousands of years, he has confidence. Then, I will ask Immortal Lingxi about his cultivation later on." The old man laughed.
"Hehehe." Xianjun Lingxi sneered: "Why use me to deal with you?"
"There's no need to fight."
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect sighed: "Immortal Hanyang, Immortal Lingxi, we are both at the top of the tribulation, and we all know that the level is similar. There are two of you, and we have six people. Those who know current affairs are heroes, and we are also good." I'm a little curious, if I wait for the Forty Holy Land Alliance to catch you, I don't need to think about it, I must know that you have something to attract them, then, if you hand over the things, we can pretend that we have never seen you before."
"yes?"
Zhang Han said indifferently: "The things are here with me, if you want them, come and get them."
"Is Xianjun Hanyang so polite?"
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect smiled and took the lead to fly away
Coming over, the six people were aggressive, some had cold eyes, while others were contemptuous and disdainful.
"Although you Hanyang Xianjun is powerful, you are definitely not an opponent of the six of us."
"Even if it was true to summon the Nine Heavens God Thunder during the Tribulation, it was once. It is already a miracle not to die under the Nine Heavens God Thunder. Do you think you will become the top existence of the Peak Crossing Tribulation again?"
"You killed the head teacher of the Holy Thunder Sect, but he is just a weak man in the peak crossing tribulation, even I can kill him with one finger." Someone said in a deep voice: "I wanted to ask the Hanyang Immortal Lord about his Taoism. I didn't expect you to admit it."
"Hand over the things, Rao Er will not die."
After the headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect approached, his expression turned cold.
"Come and get it."
Zhang Han suddenly stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.
The expression of indifference made the heads of the Dark Eagle Sect look cold.
If you didn't see any attitude before, then now, it is an obvious provocation.
"it is good!"
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect flew over with a whoosh: "I want to see what kind of tricks you want to play, old man!"
There are hundreds of Ninth-Rank Transcending Tribulation behind them, approaching one after another, aggressively.
Some people even said: "It's better to kill them all!"
"What Hanyang Immortal? I'm just a newcomer. How come I haven't heard of those so-called legends? It's just hype."
"The master can kill him within five moves."
In full view.
The distance between the headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect and Zhang Han is getting closer and closer.
He even has energy flowing all over his body, sending and receiving freely, and can fight at any time.
"Hanyang Xianjun, you know, with your attitude, since it is a capital offense, if I can get what I want, maybe I can save your life."
The headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect's killing intent came out through his body.
It was close, the distance between the two was only thirty meters.
At this time, Zhang Han turned his right hand into a palm and patted forward.
snap!
Invisible and terrifying energy surrounded the Headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect.
"Ok?"
"Not good, back quickly!"
The face of the headmaster of the Dark Eagle Sect changed, and it was too late when he was about to retreat.
All eyes focused on him, and his whole body suddenly became blurred, and then drifted away with the wind.
"The master is dead?"
"what!"
"It's impossible. Immortal Hanyang is obviously just entering the peak to cross the tribulation, how could he kill the head teacher with one move?"
These people were stunned.
"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"
Even the five ancestors didn't believe their eyes.
But the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.
"Hehe, if you want to die yourself, you can't blame others." Xianjun Lingxi sneered.
"How dare you come forward to stop me even if you know a little bit about three-legged cat kung fu?"
Zhang Han's eyes narrowed slightly.
Whoosh.
He rushed forward quickly.
With only one extreme body, dozens of supernatural powers were used to surround the five ancestors.
"Run away!"
They were terrified, resorted to frequent means, and wanted to escape.
But where there is a chance, there is nothing to do in the face of the various magical powers that bind them.
"Hanyang Xianjun, stop!"
"We're just here to serve as the commander of the Dark Eagle Gate."
"Just listen to me,"
Hearing the words of these ancestors, Zhang Han sneered: "Isn't it time to kill me?"
"boom!"
The huge thunder crocodile opened its bloody mouth and devoured several people mercilessly.
Killed six peak players with one hand.
This is Zhang Han's first battle back to Xinghai.
The ninth-rank elders of the Dark Eagle Gate were stunned.
"He, is he still human?"