Nine Turns of Stars.

The magical power of reincarnation.

The blue sea is gilded with flames.

The three forces used Han Yang's body as a battlefield, pulling against each other.

Han Yang was walking a tightrope. If he were not careful, he would be wiped out.

This is just an internal crisis. What is even more frightening is that the next illusion attack from the ancient remnant soul may come at any time.

In Han Yang's current state, he had no time to resist.

If the illusion attack arrives before Han Yang is promoted, the three of them will...certainly die.

One breath!

Ten breaths!

A hundred breaths!

Under the crazy devouring force of the Nine Revolutions of Star Art, the blue sea gilded flames could no longer hold on and transformed into strands of star energy.

There were red threads spreading in Han Yang's eyes.

Nine turns of the formless, the seventh turn, open.

boom!

With the help of the Wuxiang Jiuzhuan, he began to attack the seventh orifice point of the Yinwei meridian.

Once, no!

Time passes.

Twice, still not working.

The blazing flames rising from the gilded blue sea began to slowly disappear.

Not disappear.

Instead, it was transformed into the energy of the stars.

The blue sea gilt flames, which were enough to kill two ninth-level experts, were all transformed into star energy, but they were unable to break through the barrier of the seventh orifice.

Han Yang's eyes were sharp, and without saying a word, he swallowed the second blue sea gilded flame into his belly.

If he is cruel to others, he will be even crueler to himself...

The female priest felt her scalp numb at the sight.

She couldn't imagine that with her master's talent, she still needed to work so hard.

It's really crazy.

Subconsciously, she hugged the unconscious Ji Xiangtian tightly and murmured softly: "Little guy, this master is all for you. After you wake up, you can't be ungrateful."

The female priest believes that there will never be another strong person in the world who would do this for the maid next to her.

boom.

The second blue sea gilded flame also exploded in Han Yang's body.

The energy of the stars surged.

The boundless pain caused by the burning flames swept through me again.

Han Yang, on the other hand, did not even frown and was still concentrating on attacking the seventh acupoint.

boom!

boom!

Boom boom...

Four times!

Five times!

Finally, on the sixth time...

There was a loud roar, and the sky and the earth became bright.

The seventh orifice point of the Yinwei Meridian... opened, and Han Yang was successfully promoted to the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm.

In just a few blinks of time, the phantom attack arrived as expected.

"cut!"

After being promoted to the first level, Han Yang's recovery speed from injuries in his body also increased.

Yuanci ghosts and gods are slashed with one sword.

The sword light even carries the majestic flame power of "Blue Sea Gilded Flame".

boom!

The shock wave caused by the confrontation between the two ancient strongest men was easily split into two by the sword.

Seeing this scene, Han Yang couldn't help laughing.

He won.

Devouring and refining two "Blue Sea Gilded Flames", he was promoted to the seventh level of Martial Saint, causing his strength to skyrocket to another level.

"Master, be careful!"

Amidst the laughter, the reminder from the female priest came from the side.

It turned out that after being chopped into pieces by Han Yang, the illusion did not disappear as before, but still existed.

At this time, the female priest and Xiao Jiuer finally saw clearly the result of the fight between the two ancient strongest men in the desperate situation.

puff!

The flames rose and the sword light fell.

A strong man with a sword was killed by a swordsman.

But the swordsman's head was also pierced by the light of the sword, and it seemed that he was not going to die soon.

The two of them actually died here... together.

At this time, the swordsman's figure did not disappear, but looked at Han Yang blankly.

It was as if this glance penetrated ancient and modern times and traveled through hundreds of millions of years of time and space.

"You can receive my inheritance."

The shadow of the swordsman pointed out a finger and pointed it at the center of Han Yang's eyebrows, as if he wanted to pass on his lifelong martial arts to Han Yang.

The female priestess cheered in surprise.

It turns out that swallowing the gilded flames of the blue sea and then cutting through the illusion can actually have such benefits.

This is the inheritance of the most powerful people from ancient times.

The power is so huge that it will definitely surpass the current Dzogchen warriors of the Three Realms.

But just as the female priest was cheering, Han Yang raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "A mere wisp of a remnant soul wants to charm me and bring it back to life? How ridiculous."

Not to mention that there is no real inheritance, even if there is, Han Yang would not care.

If he could just use the Nine Turns of Stars technique to deduce a technique, he would be ten times or a hundred times better than these two people.

The seven evil soldiers roared horribly.

Yuanci ghosts and gods are killed.

Cut it out with one knife.

After being promoted to the seventh level of Martial Saint, Han Yang's attack power became more than several times stronger.

boom!

The swordsman's remnant roared angrily, and in his unwillingness and madness, was chopped into pieces with a single sword.

Until the afterimage disappeared, his vicious howl was still echoing in the ears of the female priest and Xiao Jiuer.

Xiao Jiu'er was okay, I didn't have any expectations.

In her eyes, Han Yang is omnipotent, so why does he need the inheritance of other people's skills?

The female priest's back felt cold and she couldn't believe it.

The ruins of this ancient battlefield are really dangerous.

I thought it was a chance, but I didn't expect it to be a rebirth!

The most powerful person in ancient times was so powerful that after millions of years, he still had his remnant soul trying to seize his body?

Today, if it weren't for Han Yang, if she were in this situation, she would have fallen into a trap out of nowhere.

After killing the ancient remnant soul with one strike, Han Yang acted as if nothing had happened and collected the last gilded blue sea flame into the ring.
To be continued...