"Master Xian Tao's movements are too slow. Hurry up and urge him. I will resist those Yun Clan masters first!"
After Han Jiulin spoke to Baili Yuntian, he quickly walked out of the hall.
When Yun Chengzhou saw that all the dead soldiers of his Yun clan were killed by Han Jiulin using his magical skills in the blink of an eye, their faces were naturally extremely ugly.
Just when he was about to raise his spear and enter the hall himself, he saw Han Jiulin walking out on his own.
Han Jiulin smiled sarcastically, and then said: "Since everyone from the Yun Clan is here, why don't you dare to show up? Are you afraid of us two brothers?"
"Han Jiulin, you are too arrogant. With your cultivation and that trash Baili Yuntian, do you think you can walk out of this temple alive today?"
Yun Chengzhou held a silver-white spear, stared at Han Jiulin and said coldly.
After Han Jiulin appeared, many masters from the Yun Clan gradually appeared. Each one of them was a powerful cultivator who had practiced for decades, and there were even a few extraordinary masters who had reached the realm of heaven.
However, Han Jiulin sensed that these masters who showed up now were just the tip of the iceberg, and there were countless masters hiding in the dark among the Yun Clan.
It seemed that the Yun Clan had no intention of underestimating the enemy even when dealing with themselves and Baili Yuntian. They should have mobilized all the Yun Clan masters in Diyan City to this place.
If Han Jiulin had not obtained the Earth Level Spiritual Stone, he would have died here no matter what today.
An extremely old man stared at Han Jiulin with a fierce look in his eyes, and then said coldly:
"You little bastard surnamed Han, if you know your identity, please obediently hand over the black bead that is a ninth-grade magic weapon. Maybe we can consider keeping your body intact!"
"The Yun Clan has set up such a battle against us today. It is obvious that they intend to kill people and seize the treasure. In this case, no need to blame Han for being ruthless!"
Han Jiulin snorted coldly and took out the eighth-level magic weapon "Juepo Bell" instantly.
Under the injection of "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy", the Juepo Bell, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly expanded to a huge size, and then burst out bursts of magic sounds instantly.
The attack of this Juepo Bell is completely different from that of ordinary magic weapons. It does not launch an offensive against the body of the cultivator, but directly launches a fierce offensive against the body of the cultivator or the spirit beast.
Back then, the head of the Demon Soul Family used the King's Spiritual Energy to activate the Juepo Bell, which would have wiped out the entire Shenwu Xuanxiang Knight Camp if Han Jiulin had not been present.
Now Han Jiulin is using the "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy" to reach a level comparable to the "Inner Holy Spirit Energy" to activate the power of the Juepei Bell, and the offensive power he can unleash is naturally far greater than before.
Yun Chengzhou and the masters of the Yun Clan originally thought that Han Jiulin would take out the ninth-grade magic weapon and fight to the death, but they did not expect that Han Jiulin actually had a mysterious magic weapon in his hand that specifically attacked the Dharma Body.
Although they had all mastered the Dharmakaya Seal and were able to withstand the demonic sound attack of the Absolute Soul Bell, the rest of the cultivators within the Yun Clan suddenly fell to the ground in large numbers, and screams were heard one after another.
In just the blink of an eye, the bodies of dozens of Yun Clan cultivators were shattered by the power of the demonic sound erupted by the "Juepo Bell", and they died suddenly of vomiting and bleeding.
"I didn't expect that this kid actually possesses an eighth-grade magic weapon that is specially designed to attack the Dharma Body. If he is allowed to continue, I'm afraid all the young cultivators of our Yun Clan will die here tonight!"
A Yun Clan master who was extremely old and had wrinkles on his face turned into a swift shadow and rushed in front of Han Jiulin's body before he finished speaking. Then he took out a palm and gathered bursts of blue thunder, bombarding Han Jiulin's head.
go.
This old man from the Yun tribe possesses a good cultivation level of the eighth-grade kingship realm. After sensing that Han Jiulin's cultivation was only at the seventh-grade kingship realm, he took action first, intending to win the first achievement and kill Han Jiulin on the spot.
However, what the Yun Clan old man never expected was that Han Jiulin did not dodge his palm that could crack mountains and rocks. Instead, he punched him directly.
Just when the old man of the Yun tribe was ridiculing Han Jiulin for asking for trouble for not knowing his own strength, he suddenly felt a majestic force like an overwhelming force coming from him, and he was immediately blasted away from the distance!
The old man from the Yun tribe had his arm bone broken in a single blow from Han Jiulin, so he was naturally horrified.
"This kid is obviously only in the seventh-level Kingship realm. Why is his combat power so amazing? He can break an old man's arm bones in just one move?"
Just when the ancestor of the Yun Clan was horrified, countless silver-white thunderbolts suddenly appeared on Han Jiulin's body. He glanced at the Yun Clan people, and then said with a smile:
"You Yun people are very good at thunder and lightning, aren't you?
Why don't you compete with me to see who has a better understanding of the power of thunder?"
"Boy, you must be arrogant!"
A curly-haired old man of the eighth-level king realm among the Yun tribe rushed straight down towards Han Jiulin while shouting angrily, and formed a pincer attack with another old man from the Yun tribe towards Han Jiulin. The power of two thunders suddenly rushed towards Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin came with a bombardment.
Han Jiulin faced the joint attack of two eighth-level King-Sealing Realm experts, but he still showed no sign of urgency, and his body remained motionless.
With his eyes focused, Han Jiulin gathered the power of the "Eighth Thunder Body" into his fists, and then blasted away the two eighth-level King-Sealed Elders from the Yun Clan at the same time, causing both of them to be seriously injured.
It fell heavily to the ground, creating a three-meter pit.
Back when Han Jiulin was still a cultivator of the sixth-level King-Sealing Realm, he was able to defeat two strong men of the Eighth-level King-Sealing Realm across realms.
Now that Han Jiulin has not only broken through to the seventh-level Kingship Realm, but the level of "Hunyuan Spiritual Qi" has also been upgraded again. Naturally, these two eighth-level Kingship Realm masters from the Yun Clan are completely unable to pose any threat to Han Jiulin.
But even so, the northern land where the Jingtian Empire was originally located is indeed worthy of being a higher civilization than the Canglan Empire.
Although the masters of the eighth-level King's Realm are nothing now in Han Jiulin's eyes, if they were in the Canglan Empire, the eighth-level King's Realm cultivators would undoubtedly be the first-class masters.
Yun Chengzhou had had conflicts with Han Jiulin before, so he was not surprised by this situation.
It's just that the Yun Clan cultivators were beaten one after another by Han Jiulin's moves, either killed on the spot or seriously injured. If this continued, the Yun Clan's face would be completely lost.
So Yun Chengzhou frowned and raised his gun into battle, turning into a blue lightning and piercing Han Jiulin's head.
This Yun Chengzhou is the number one master among the young men of the Yun Clan. He has extraordinary qualifications and his combat prowess is far beyond the reach of the two old men of the Yun Clan.
Han Jiulin sensed the danger behind him, so he naturally used the "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy" to activate the giant "Juepo Bell" horizontally.
The fierce collision between the spear and the body of the "Juepo Bell" erupted with an extremely strong magical sound, which immediately shook a group of Yun tribe cultivators to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices.