There was a fierce battle between the three parties in the heaven, but nothing like this has ever happened before.

Although there is no explicit regulation, the powerful earth demons of the ancient tribe and the powerful gods of the gods will basically not take action against ordinary demigods.

Therefore, even the golden-robed leader did not underestimate the cruelty of the strong crushing the weak.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Han Yang is, the divine army can at least last for a while.

People might die, but at most it would only be dozens or hundreds of ordinary demigods.

For the gods who are constantly being replenished, this is not a big loss at all.

But right now, with just one strike, all the demigods were completely dead.

It's even getting to the point where even the golden-robed headmaster has no time to rescue him.

this……

The golden-robed headmaster bit his lip.

Naturally, he would not admit that he had misjudged Han Yang's strength and therefore let his own people die in vain.

He just winked at the two red-robed archbishops beside him, asking them to fight on their own initiative.

At least those perfect demigods must be preserved.

"This bastard!"

The two red archbishops were cursing in their hearts.

They knew how terrifying Han Yang's sword was.

block?

Absolutely unstoppable!

what to do?

The two looked at each other and chose the method of action as if they had a clear understanding.

"kill!"

They both took action, but the target was... Li Chunxian!

It would be a good idea to kill Han Yang's allies so that Han Yang would lose sight of one thing and have to stop.

Li Chunxian's eyes turned cold, and he subconsciously held the thin sword in his sleeve.

But just when she was about to take action, Han Yang's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

clang!

clang!

The attack of the two red archbishops fell on the halo of the God-given List.

It's just a small ripple, there is no possibility of breaking through it.

"God-given list?"

Junzi Zhan recognized Han Yang's rank on the divine list at a glance, and couldn't help but look at the descendants of the gods.

The God-given list is extremely precious.

There are only three of them in the entire divine descendant.

But now, one also appeared here in Han Yang.

And why did the god descendant still want to capture Han Yang?

Civil unrest?

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

"waste!"

Before Junzi Zhan could figure out what was going on, the golden-robed headmaster had already taken action.

He just needs a step up.

If he took action personally when the Divine Army was in danger, wouldn't it prove that his previous decision was wrong?

Now that the two red archbishops were in danger, it was only natural for him to take action.

Buzz!

The headmaster of the golden robe did not attack Han Yang directly, but also released the God-given God List between his eyebrows and began to devour the luck contained in the God List of the war dead.

This is the Goddess!

Cruel, simple and crude.

Born only to fight.

Even if they are both members of the Divine Descendants, they are not really comrades-in-arms.

They're just hyenas devouring each other.

Usually hunt in groups.

Once their companions are injured, they don't mind biting and devouring their companions.

Sizzle!

Nearly a thousand demigods have died, and the resulting luck is considerable.

There was even an undisguised smile on the face of the golden-robed headmaster.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from his ear.

"How dare you steal my trophies?"

Buzz!

The next moment, the halo of the God List that was a little brighter than him struck, dragging all those luck back.

It’s Han Yang!

Do you want to compete with yourself for luck?

The expression on the golden-robed headmaster's face was stagnant.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

As the owner of the Heaven-given God List, I hope he can plunder luck at will, and ordinary God Lists cannot compete at all.

Over time, he became accustomed to it.

So much so that I forgot that Han Yang also had a God-given list.

Click!

Click!

As the two people tore apart, a series of shattering sounds exploded.

The god tablets placed between the eyebrows of the demigods who died in battle could not resist the pull of the two heaven-given god tablets, and actually began to break.

As a result, luck became more and more intense.

Even the two red archbishops showed greed.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Zhan Junzi almost laughed out loud at these pig teammates.

The enemy is facing the enemy. He doesn't want to kill people first, but instead fights for the elusive luck...

wrong!

After ridiculing, Junzi Zhan suddenly realized a problem.

When fighting against the gods in the past, the gods did not show such characteristics, perhaps because the ancient tribe would not compete with them for luck.

And Han Yang, who has the God-given list, will compete with them!

If the luck of these more than a thousand demigods, as well as what is contained in their divine lists, are all swallowed up by Han Yang, then...

Zhan Junzi suddenly became excited.

God level!

If all luck can be swallowed up, even if Han Yang cannot be promoted to the divine level on the God-given God List, he is definitely not far behind!

Once this happens, even if you have the artifact in hand, you will not be able to break the defense of the same level of the God List.

People who thought they were gods were being stupid.

Now I realize that they have to do this.

If Han Yang succeeds, this war will end early.

"fool!"

Gods are still idiots.
To be continued...