At this moment, the monks of the feather clan were completely shocked.

"He is just a lord of the Holy Domain, and he actually severely injured the Blood Green Marquis! How is this possible?" The monks of the Feather Clan all felt a turbulent heart, unable to believe all this.

But the facts are in front of them, and they cannot help but believe them!

"Damn it, this Holy Land Lord, why is such a monster!" Xue Qinghou could not believe this fact.

I originally thought these people were vulnerable, but who would have thought that a little sacred domain master would have the strength to severely damage him!

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"Escape!" At this moment, Xue Qinghou no longer had the mood of luck in his heart, and he might be about to die if he is lucky!

This guy is really terrible!

Buzz!

The Blood Green Marquis directly burned the holy power. Not only that, in order to escape, he also activated his natal essence and blood to bless himself, which made his strength reach the late stage of the high-level title of Marquis!

He believed that his strength soared, and if the young man in front of him did not have the strength far beyond his, he would never dare to burn his natal essence and blood directly, because he would burn his natal essence and blood more often, and there would be great danger when he passed the holy tribulation!

Dongfang Han has shown such terrible strength, and he doesn't believe that Dongfang Han can be stronger!

But the next moment, he understood how wrong his thoughts were!

When Dongfang Han saw that Xue Qinghou was about to escape, he activated the time and space teleportation to catch up with Xue Qinghou in an instant. His sword was shining brightly. At this moment, he directly activated the third move, the magical way to kill!

Kill in a devilish way!

Extremely ingenious way!

With one knife, the Blood Green Marquis completely enveloped!

If the Xue Qinghou does not use his killer move to win, he will be seriously injured to an extremely terrible level if he does not die!

"Damn it! This guy actually has such a terrible killing move. This move probably has reached the late-stage level of the high-ranking marquis!" The Xue Qinghou was furious and furious: "Is this guy still a human? Even a dragon, he doesn't have such a terrible combat power at the level of the Holy Domain Master, right?"

Xue Qinghou understood that if he wanted to escape, he had to block this move!

Fang Tian’s painting halberd was stabbed out, even if it burned an extra drop of original essence and blood, it would be a waste of time!

Bang!

The collision against the sky is so dazzling that the world is so dazzling. This is the killing move of the two people ravaging the world.

puff!

After all, Xue Qinghou did not use his true strength, but a killer move that only by burning the holy power and burning the original essence and blood!

"Stop it! But can you block my move? Can you still block my next move?" Dongfang Han sneered, his figure disappeared, and he approached Xue Qinghou again!

Endless swords!

The fourth style!

The sword light is endless!

Divine power is against the will of heaven!

Rumble!

The world seemed to collapse under this knife.

Xue Qinghou roared and resisted with all his strength, but how could he stop it?

If the third style of the magical killing is just the combat power of an ordinary high-level marquis, then the endless power of this move can reach the extreme of the high-level marquis' late stage, and even barely reach the peak of a high-level marquis' top!

The already severely injured Xue Qinghou burns the holy power and the original essence and blood, which is just the late-stage combat power of the high-ranking marquis.

It can't stop it at all!

"Ah, no! I'm not willing to give up!" Xue Qinghou resisted with all his strength, but he was seriously injured and resisted with all his strength. It was still countless times different from Dongfang Han's killing move!

Click!

There was a loud bang.

Xue Qinghou's body exploded.

Xue Qinghou, a middle-level powerful man in the high-level marquis, fought hard and reached the late-level marquis level. But even so, he died in the hands of Dongfang Han. Dongfang Han did not burn his ultimate power, nor did he burn the original essence and blood. He even did not even use the ban of Wufeng Sword!

If Xue Qinghou had let all this know, I wonder what he would have thought?

Unfortunately, he didn't know!

He is dead!

The soul couldn't escape!

Dongfang Han’s illusion soul destroys time and space, and it’s not too easy to kill the soul without physical protection!

Xue Qinghou died, and countless treasures flew out.

Dongfang Han waved his hand and put away the treasure of the Blood Green Marquis. After all, this Blood Green Marquis was a high-ranking marquis, and his wealth was extremely amazing, which made Dongfang Han extremely satisfied with the battle.

The wealth of this Blood Green Marquis is dozens of times greater than the combined wealth of the blood clan monks killed by Ling Yuhan and others!

"Queen Qinghou, die!" The monks of the feather clan all looked shocked: "That is a powerful saint of a high-ranking marquis! It is said that he has reached the peak of the middle-level marquis level, and even reached the late-level marquis level of a high-ranking marquis level, but even so, he was killed by the young master of the Holy Land! Could this person be transformed by the dragon clan? But it is said that Long Ao, the first master in the realm of the Holy Land Lord of the Dragon clan, can fight with the early-level marquis level of a high-ranking marquis level. It is impossible to kill the existence of a Xue Qinghou!"

Although Ling Yuhan's three girls were also surprised that Dongfang Han was able to kill the Xue Qinghou, this was reasonable in their hearts, because Dongfang Han had told them that his strength had reached the level of high-level title of Marquis.

However, before, they just thought that Dongfang Han should be able to compete with Xue Qinghou. Now they know that Dongfang Han has a much stronger strength than the Xue Qinghou, and at least reached the peak level of the later stage of the high-level title of Marquis.

That's right, Dongfang Han's current combat power, normal means, and not using the ban on the Bladeless Sword, has reached the ultimate in the late stage of the high-level title, and can even be said to have barely reached the peak of the high-level title of saint.

However, if Dongfang Han uses the fifth or even the sixth level of the ban on the Bladeless Blade!

It can even reach the peak of a high-level marquis saint!

The ultimate peak of the high-level marquis saints is only a slight difference from the top marquis saints and monks!

"My name is Yule. Thank you for your life-saving kindness from the young master and the girls. Haven't you asked your grand name yet?" The leader of the Yu tribe monk said respectfully to Dongfang Han.

"My name is Dongfang Han!" Dongfang Han did not give him any pseudonym.

Now he is also his true body.

"Dongfang Han, who is the eleventh place on the earth?" Yule and other monks of the feather tribe were stunned.

"It's me!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"This strength is only 11th in the earth list? How strong should it be in the top ten in the earth list?" A feather monk couldn't help but feel confused.

"Are you a fool? You can tell at a glance that Mr. Han had hidden his strength before. In the top ten of the earth list, the strongest ones who could die were the early level of the high-ranking marquis saints. Mr. Han could kill the desperate Xueqing Marquis, and his strength was at least at the late stage of the high-ranking marquis saints!" Na Yule said in anger.

"Uh, it seems like this!" The feather monk looked embarrassed.

"I hope Mr. Han won't blame me!" Yu Lelian said to Dongfang Han.

"What's there to blame for this?" Dongfang Han smiled and said indifferently.

The local list is just a reference. For the ranking of the strength that has been shown, my strength has changed greatly in the past 100,000 years. Of course, even if it was 100,000 years ago, my true strength was not inferior to the top in the local list!

This is not Dongfang Han’s arrogant, this is his strength!

Because he had already hidden his strength when he broke through the Zhantian Tower and did not use the restriction on the Wufeng Sword, but just activated the ordinary power of the Wufeng Sword!

Seeing Dongfang Han so easy to talk, Yu Le breathed a sigh of relief!

Dongfang Han’s strength is so terrible. This is a peerless genius who has been rare in the Zhongyuan world for billions of years!

The realm of the Holy Domain Lord has reached the late stage of the high-ranking marquis saint, and has even reached the peak of the high-ranking marquis saint. This is not only rare in eternal times, but it is also a peerless existence that is rare in billions of years!

Such geniuses are usually very arrogant, but he is afraid of offending Dongfang Han!

"By the way, please keep it a secret for me to kill Xue Qinghou!" Dongfang Han pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay!" Everyone promised repeatedly that they would keep it secret for Dongfang Han.

Dongfang Han didn't let them swear!

Because there is no need for this!

He believed that these people would not offend him easily. He was mainly worried that his strength would cause a huge sensation and thus cause persecution from the demon clan and the demon clan!

If it was really a competition from the younger generation, he would not be afraid at all!

But if those older generations of existences took shameless action, he would not be able to stop it.

Although he had a small teleportation talisman that was given by the master Saint Bereta, it was a life-saving thing and could only be used once.

"Young Master Han, can you live in our tribe for some time, so that we can express our life-saving grace to you!" Yu Le looked at Dongfang Han sincerely and said respectfully.

Through the battle just now, he respected and admired Dongfang Han.

Such a pride in heaven naturally hopes to make friends with him!

The feather tribe is different from humans. Most humans are based on states, while the feather tribe is based on tribes. In fact, many races are based on tribes.

"This..." Dongfang Han hesitated for a moment.

"Your Madam, please be sure to appreciate your face. Recently, our little princess of the Yu clan royal family came out of seclusion and will hold a feast. You can follow our tribe to observe it!" Yule said.

"Oh? Feast? What feast?" Dongfang Han was hesitant and pretended, but when he heard this, he became curious.

"It is said that because the pride of the heavens of several races such as the Jinyang clan and the Chihe clan proposed marriage with the little princess of our Yu clan, I specially held this banquet. I don't know much about the specifics!" Yule said.

"How many races of heavenly pride are there to propose marriage?" Dongfang Han was furious when he heard this. His face was not very good-looking. At this time, Ling Yuhan's face was worried, and he held Dongfang Han's hand tightly. Dongfang Yunfeng and Dongfang Yiyun were also snuggling against Dongfang Han.

The three of them naturally understood Dongfang Han’s mood at this time!

"Young Master Han, what's wrong with you?" Yu Le felt a terrible aura from Dongfang Han's body, which scared him to the point of stuttering.

"It's okay! I just thought that such a feast must be full of geniuses. I like to fight and compete with geniuses the most!!!" Although Dongfang Han was still very angry, a smile appeared on his face and said.

How could someone not be angry when he proposes marriage to his woman?

Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise, if his woman got married, he would probably be unable to help but start a massacre. Even if he didn't have this strength now, he would definitely do it in the future!

"So that's it!" Yule and others breathed a sigh of relief, Yule then said with a smile: "Then go to our tribe, we will go together then!"
Chapter completed!