The third heaven is completely different from the first two. If it weren't for the thirty-three heavens, Han Sen would have thought this was the human world.
Cities, streets, ports, and the faces of people coming and going all have expressions of worry or joy. No matter how you look at it, this is a human city.
There were sky trains and aircraft flying back and forth in the sky. Where Han Sen looked, there was a group of students lining up to cross the road.
"The third heaven is really unexpected." Han Sen was surprised. Originally, he thought that the thirty-third heaven should be where those monsters live.
Even if there are some humans, they should all be strong among humans, and they fell here after being seduced by the Divine Chaos Society.
The third heaven is obviously different from what Han Sen thought. The people living here should be civilians. They don't have a strong aura of the blood of the gods, nor do they have strong genetic power.
Although the place looked peaceful, Han Sen couldn't help but frown. If there were monsters here, he would be happier.
There are ordinary people here now. If Wan'er's power affects them, it is not something Han Sen wants to see.
As soon as Han Sen entered the third level, Wan'er was already killing him. Golden flames flickered on his palms. Han Sen's body reacted faster than his thoughts and he ducked to avoid the blow.
The golden flames fell on the ground in an instant, immediately cutting a huge chasm in the city. The roads burst, buildings collapsed, and machines like cars were directly chopped into pieces.
There was a sound of screams and cries, and the weak humans fled in all directions, but many people were already completely asleep underground.
Some human beings swept by the golden flames had their bodies mutilated, with blood spraying everywhere. No limbs or arms were seen. Everything that touched the golden flames was destroyed.
Wan'er's strike almost reached the end of the earth, destroying countless human homes and lives.
Han Sen frowned slightly. Nothing he could do now would help. He could only lure Wan'er away quickly, if only to prevent the humans here from being harmed again.
Teleporting through, this is a human city, but Han Sen's teleportation distance did not exceed the gap created by Wan'er.
Just as he was about to teleport away again, Han Sen glanced around and suddenly saw a bridge in the deep ravine created by Wan'er, but the other side of the bridge had disappeared after Wan'er slashed it.
The remaining half of the bridge hangs diagonally in the air, with an unfathomable chasm below.
At this time, there was a little girl of five or six years old holding a steel bar with both hands, her body hanging in the air, about to slip down, and she kept crying: "Mom...Mom..."
Han Sen glanced at the girl, immediately teleported over, and hugged the girl directly.
The girl was held in Han Sen's arms, but there was a trace of pride and viciousness in her eyes, and she was secretly proud: "I thought she was some great person, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that. Human beings are like this, they all have self-righteous heroes.
There are no exceptions to the plot. President, please watch carefully and see how I kill this intruder."
The little girl transformed from the phantom god was about to take advantage of Han Sen's unpreparedness and kill him, but suddenly she felt Han Sen's hands exert force, and his body was thrown away like a cannonball.
Huan Shen didn't react at all. He didn't expect that Han Sen would treat her as a human bomb and throw it at Wan'er.
By the time he reacted, Wan'er was already in front of her, and a golden light was waving towards her in his hand.
Light and shadow exploded from the Phantom God's body, turning into many clown figures in an instant. It was completely unclear which one was his true identity and which one was the phantom.
Each of those clone-like phantoms looked like living people, and they fled in different directions.
But Wan'er's palm flashed, and golden light cut through the figure of a clown. The clown immediately screamed, and divine blood sprayed out like rain.
"How could you possibly see where my true body is?" Huan Shen looked at his body that had been cut into two parts, and screamed in horror, his head already missing.
Not only the tragic death of Huan Shen, but also the many strong men in the Shen Luanhui headquarters were dumbfounded. Huan Shen was one of the eight heavenly kings of the Shen Luan Hui, and he was one of the eight kings together with the God of War and the Liquid God.
Although he is not considered a top powerhouse, he is also a world-breaking god with a gene species that can rival a destructive-level righteous god. After using his strongest phantom power, he was killed with a single blow. It really shocked them.
incredible.
"Who is that woman? She actually possesses such terrifying power? When did such a strong person appear among human beings?" An elder from the Shenluan Society reacted and said in horror.
"I have never heard of such a strong person among humans."
"Who is she?"
"What kind of power is that? It doesn't seem to have broken the boundary. How could the power without breaking the boundary be so strong that it could kill the Phantom God instantly?"
While everyone was talking about it, President Shenluan looked at Wan'er in the light curtain with interest, narrowed his eyes and said, "I know who she is."
"President, do you know who she is?" Many members of the Shen Chaos Association looked at the president.
The president of the Shenran Guild said calmly: "Pass my order. All members of the Shenran Guild must return to their headquarters and must not conflict with that woman."
"President, who is that woman? Is she worthy of doing this?" Everyone was even more surprised.
President Shenluan smiled and said, "You should still remember the young man who came to Luan Temple in ragged clothes and wanted to make a deal with us, right?"
When everyone heard about the young man, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.
An elder said with a livid face: "Is this Qin Xiu the president is talking about?"
"Not bad." Guild Master Shenluan nodded slightly.
"Is this girl related to Qin Xiu?" the elder asked.
President Shenluan looked deeply at Wan'er in the light curtain and said, "Have you forgotten that the reason why Qin Xiu wanted to trade with us at that time was to resurrect his sister Qin Wan'er.
Everyone was stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. The elder even exclaimed in shock: "It's impossible... his sister is dead... it's impossible to be resurrected... unless... this is impossible..."
President Shenluan said calmly: "Nothing is impossible. Now it seems that Qin Xiu has indeed succeeded. He is really an amazing guy. But unfortunately, it seems that Qin Wan'er has some problems after his resurrection. It seems that his mind is not fully awake yet."
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"President, since she is Qin Xiu's sister, should we take action to catch her..." An elder said with his eyes shining, staring at Qin Wan'er in the light curtain.
"No, that should be Han Sen, right? Since he led Qin Wan'er here and wants to put the blame on us, I will do as he wishes and let them come up." The corners of Guild Master Shenluan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange look.