"Saintly Literature?!"

Jue Yunzi and his men looked dull, as if they were struck by lightning. Their mental damage was even worse than their physical body.

On the battlefield of the Holy Trace, they are the small fish at the bottom. They can hardly see the powerful people with holy texts, let alone see the real holy texts.

But they have seen the shocking scenes of those strong men taking action and the holy text exploded.

At this moment, it is so similar to those scenes.

So...

In the Qingtian Realm, the mysterious hidden sect is the divine sect that ruled the heavens and all realms and divided the world into three parts?

Thinking that Han Yang's enemy came from the legendary Shenzong, Jue Yunzi and others were already in despair.

Shenzong, what a huge thing it is!

Just stretch out a finger and you can crush the entire Qingtian Realm.

There is a big trouble.

Several people didn't even care about their injuries and looked at Han Yang and the mysterious man in black robe in a terrifying manner.

"Hahahaha, Han Yang, be captured."

The guardian laughed hideously.

Even he himself couldn't withstand the power of the third-level holy text.

Han Yang is at the core of the explosion and is either dead or injured. He cannot have any strength to resist.

However, when the fragments of the explosion's law slowly dissipated, the surroundings were calm and the wind was clear, and Han Yang's white clothes were still waving with the wind.

Unscathed?

He self-destructed the third-level divine text, but did not cause any damage to Han Yang.

"How is it possible, you..."

The smile on the guardian's face suddenly solidified. The next moment, he roared wildly: "Fifth level of Martial Saint?! In just a short time, how could you be promoted to the fifth level of Martial Saint..."

In less than two years, Han Yang was promoted from the first and second level of the Martial Saint to the fifth level of the Martial Saint?

This speed is a bit terrifying.

"I've had a good time playing tricks, now... it's my turn."

The seven-sacred soldiers in Han Yang's hands were already hungry and thirsty.

Zheng!

The sound of the knife sounded.

There are only two kinds of sounds stimulating between heaven and earth.

Evil Buddha sings Zen.

The sound of heaven.

The guardian only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, his soul continued to stir, and the laws in his body began to collapse.

"No... impossible..."

He also wanted to explode a holy text and continue to attack Han Yang, but his soul was affected by the Heavenly Dao Zen Sword and could not be stimulated at all.

I could only watch Han Yang's blade approaching.

"Han Yang, if you can't escape, you will definitely die a bad death!"

The blade slashed down, and the guardian roared in despair.

When he descended to the Qingtian Realm, he never thought that he would die at the hands of Han Yang.

In just two years, Han Yang soared into the sky, and his strength has become so terrifying.

puff!

The light flew past and the head flew.

Until death, the guardian's face still looked incredible.

After killing the guardian, Han Yang was preparing to collect two other third-level divine texts from the guardian. The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The prototype of the divine list that has always existed in the sea of ​​consciousness has a hidden fluctuation.

Two divine texts suddenly flew up, fell into Han Yang's eyebrows, and were swallowed by the prototype of the divine list in one bite.

The prototype of the God List seemed to have swallowed a big tonic medicine and began to swell and roll.

Gradually, golden light radiated out from it.

At this moment, the prototype of the God List truly manifested itself into the God List.

The golden list is full of sacredness, hanging high in the air, as if it is capable of reaching the sky and the earth.

but……

"First level? Swallowed two third-level divine texts and only promoted to the first level?"

Han Yang looked speechless.

Input and output are obviously not proportional.

I don’t know if I sensed Han Yang’s disgust, but the God List jumped twice in Han Yang’s sea of ​​consciousness, as if he was acting coquettish.

The next moment, two ancient seal characters appeared on the God List: Shan, Zhan.

"Um?"

Han Yang was slightly stunned and communicated with the divine list with his soul.

Buzz!

The golden light covers the whole body, and the word "Shan" is circulating.

Although it is only one level, it retains the ability to swallow the divine text.

This is clearly an instigation of the holders of the God List to fight wildly with the holders of the God Text and devour the other party.

No wonder the Divine List Organization and the Divine Sect are not integrated.

However, if that's all, it's not enough.

Han Yang used his consciousness to try to combine the character "Zheng" and the character "Shan" with the character "Shan" and the character "Shan".

The God List seems to be struggling a little.

But in the end, a golden light burst out.

When the golden light dissipated, the divine text on the divine list was only one word "mountain", and the grade also reached the second level.

This effect is quite satisfying to Han Yang.

What I don't have now is defense.

With the Nine Turns of the Forefa and the Heavenly Dao Chan Singing Slash, his attack power is unmatched. In comparison, his defense is slightly weaker.

This new function of the God List seems to be able to make up for this shortcoming.

"Han Yang..."

At this time, Jue Yunzi and others came to Han Yang and asked with a slightly complicated expression: "The man in black robe just now is a subordinate of the Shenzong?"

Han Yang did not hide it and nodded.

The faces of the Sun Wheel Lord, the Moon Wheel Lord, and Han Taibai became very ugly.

God Sect.

That is an existence they absolutely cannot afford to provoke.

"Don't worry, I'm back to the Qingtian Realm this time to solve this problem."

Han Yang said with a smile.

Jue Yunzi's expression was a little stiff.

Han Yang's comfort obviously did not have any effect.

Although Jue Yunzi and his men want to get wind and rain in the Qingtian Realm, they know very well that they belong to the lowest level of existence on the battlefield of the Holy Trace.

The ninth-level martial saint who was forcibly promoted by holy weapons was not even qualified to become the main combat power of the Holy Trail battlefield.

They could only explore some ancient battlefield ruins on the edge of the Holy Trail battlefield and gain some resources. They did not dare to go deep into the interior or core areas of the Holy Trail battlefield.

Now... are you going to confront powerful forces like Shenzong?

"Everyone, I'll go back..."

Han Yang's figure flashed and flew towards the Sanluan Sect.

Jue Yunzi and others were speechless.

Although Han Yang used the power of thunder to sweep the acupoints and killed the enemy Tianyan Sword Saint, the clouds that enveloped his head did not disperse.
To be continued...