The old man in the robe was simply furious. He was a master at the peak of the Divine Lord, but he couldn't kill an ant at the God-breaking realm.
If this were to spread, it would simply shock everyone’s world view.
The faces of everyone at the scene became extremely horrified, and they were all shocked by Mu Han's fighting power.
Isn't this too scary? What is the identity of this young man?
So awesome?
Boom!
With a ferocious expression on his lips, Mu Han continued to strike violently, waving the Hunyuan Sword in the air.
"The Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulations Sword!"
The nine blood swords gathered in an instant, and countless seas of blood began to churn, attacking and killing the old man in robes, causing the old man's face to become extremely ugly.
His fist burst out and his energy gathered, causing many major trends to gather in the world.
There was a flash in Mu Han's eyes, and seventeen rounds of sword power swept across him continuously.
Bang, the sound of impact was heard again, and more and more people noticed the battlefield in this place.
Everyone's faces became extremely solemn, and they looked extremely surprised.
"Fuck, that young swordsman is so strong?"
"The other party is a divine king with peak strength!"
"Even the offensive that used divine power as a medium was blocked?"
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasped. They didn't expect a young swordsman to be so powerful?
Boom boom boom!
The sound of impact continued, and Mu Han's speed was like an afterimage, constantly turning into beams of light between the sky and the earth, flashing, and the rumbling sound was like thunder striking down from high in the sky.
The old man in the robe kept retreating, and the faces of the other elders also became extremely gloomy: "You are too arrogant. You are the enemy of our Fire Tribe, and you are still so presumptuous. You are seeking death!"
Three more divine kings took action, and Mu Han's expression darkened.
"This kid is dead. Can he defeat the four elders in the divine king realm?"
Huo Leng roared, his eyes were all scarlet, and his crazy look was suffocating.
Shuixuan looked at Huo Leng's face with disgust in her eyes.
"..."
The four divine kings attacked, and their divine power surged wildly between heaven and earth.
Four attacks broke out from all directions.
Mu Han said softly: "You don't follow martial ethics."
The old man in robe smiled contemptuously and said, "You can call me if you have someone."
Mu Han smiled and said, "I have no one."
When the old man in robe was about to speak, Mu Han called out the other two swords: "But I have a sword!"
Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation!
After urging.
The three swords gathered in an instant, and the three sword intentions surrounded the three swords. Directly under Mu Han's thoughts, they penetrated and tore a crack that was about ten feet long in the void.
There was a bang, and the expression of the old man in robe suddenly changed. He pressed his palms, gathered his energy, and attacked like a dragon.
With a click, the attack broke instantly, and the whole person flew dozens of feet away, his face becoming extremely ugly.
And afterwards.
The three swords directly surrounded Mu Han's body.
Bang bang bang! The sword intent was blazing, and low crackling sounds resounded one after another. The three divine kings who had just united with the old man in robes also felt the shocking power approaching.
They all screamed and flew several feet away.
There was a sinister smile on Mu Han's lips, and with the tip of his finger, the three swords shot through the air in an instant with great speed.
The face of an old man in white robes suddenly became ugly, and he stepped back dozens of feet, but he still couldn't avoid it. A handle penetrated his brain, and immediately with a pop, his head shattered instantly.
Everyone was shocked.
Mu Han's mouth became even more ferocious, and he suddenly took out three swords again.
With a few chi chi chi sounds, the speed was extremely fast, and another elder in the divine king realm was turned into a bloody corpse on the spot.
"There are no people, but there are a few swords!!"
"Let's fight!"
Mu Han chuckled, and the last purple-robed old man was also furious and was pierced by Mu Han's three swords. His body turned into blood mist and he died on the spot.
The old man in robe was shaking with anger and shouted: "You, you..."
The eyes of everyone in Juetian City were dull, as if they had seen a ghost. They all looked at the scene in the void and said hoarsely: "This guy killed three gods."
"So strong, who is he?"
Huo Leng's face became extremely horrified and somewhat unbelievable.
The old man in robe stared at Mu Han, his eyes full of coldness and resentment: "Okay, you can go."
Mu Han was stunned. He looked at the old man in robes and said with some surprise: "Have you Fire Clan ever practiced shame?"
"Why are you so shameless? It's like you won."
The old man in robe looked ugly: "Are you sure you want to..."
Clang Clang Clang!
Mu Han's thoughts moved, and the three swords gathered together in an instant, until they came and penetrated the middle of the robed old man's eyebrows. The robed old man's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were about to burst.
He couldn't believe that Mu Han really dared to kill him, this beast, this bastard, this damn guy.
"You are dead, Fire Tribe..."
Mu Han shook his head and swung his sword directly, and the old man's head flew out like a watermelon.
It shattered on the spot.
Mu Han shook his head and said: "I don't know, is the threat before death the most ridiculous? You don't know whether I will die or not."
"On the contrary, I was killed anyway. It's really funny."
He smiled and spoke, then put away the Qiankun Rings of the four divine king realms.
Huo Leng stared at Mu Han, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and shouted: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Clang!
Mu Han drew his sword, and a ray of light struck instantly, and a bloody flower appeared between Huo Leng's brows.
His face was ugly and he stared at Mu Han with dull eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Han's mouth, and he said with a faint smile: "I gave you a life, but you don't know how to cherish it. Who is to blame?"
The fiery cold eyes were full of hatred, despair and unwillingness.
Then his body trembled and he fell to the ground. If he had threatened Mu Han just now, he might not be dead now.
But.
There is no if.
Mu Han smiled and landed.
Everyone was extremely shocked: "Who is this young man? He actually killed so many people from the Fire Tribe?"
"He wants to fight the Fire Tribe until death!"
"This is simply extremely arrogant."
"What confidence does he have to dare to do this?"
Mu Han walked up to Shuixuan and said, "I won't cause trouble for you, will I?"
Shuixuan smiled and said: "No, everyone present can see it clearly. It has nothing to do with me."
Mu Han smiled and said, "That's good!"
Shuixuan smiled and said: "If you don't have the power, you can go to the Wanjian Sect. After all, the water in the God's Domain is very deep. If there is no power to support you, it may be difficult to leave."
"I think with your swordsmanship, it shouldn't be a problem to join that force."
Hearing this, Mu Han thought for a moment and said, "Yes, then I will go to the Wanjian Sect you mentioned to have a look."
If he had the background, there would be no need to look for influence everywhere.
He is an orphan himself and has been in the Mu family since he was a child. Who are his biological parents?
I thought about it, but couldn’t think of it. Forget it, I didn’t want to think about it anymore...