Just when everyone thought the situation was settled, a firm and loud voice suddenly sounded.
"My lords, please forgive Han for being rude, but I will never accept the punishment of being imprisoned in the hell of truth for tens of thousands of years."
Are you kidding me? If I were imprisoned in the Hell of Truth for ten thousand years, even if I could escape alive, the Xuanli world would definitely be destroyed.
At that time, my life will only be tortured by my conscience every day, so what’s the point?
Han Jiulin was dissatisfied, but felt deeply that the Eight Princes of the Holy Land of Truth were really short-sighted and had no foresight.
It’s no wonder that it inspired those people to defect from the Holy Land of Truth and raise the flag of rebellion, vowing to fight these guys until death.
"Young man surnamed Han, do you know that this is a decision jointly discussed by the eight princes of our Holy Realm of Truth? It is not up to you to agree or not to agree."
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the fifth generation descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect, you wouldn't have any chance of surviving today."
"The ten thousand years of being imprisoned in the extreme prison of truth have been the greatest tolerance for you."
The Ming Buddha King, who was wearing a silver-red battle armor and a golden Buddha robe, looked at Han Jiulin slightly, and then spoke slowly.
"As a descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect, I never need anyone to be tolerant of me!"
"The reason why Han wants to control Shi Lingxiao is just because he bullies people too much. I have retreated to the eighth-level civilization star domain, but he still leads people there without mercy!"
"Things in the Holy Land of Truth are so unfair. Even if I fight to the death, I will never accept my fate!"
Han Jiulin suddenly took action and used "Devil Devouring", causing his whole body to be enveloped in a majestic black and red world-destroying demonic energy.
However, even Han Jiulin did not realize that the phantom of the Demon Lord condensed behind him when he used "Demon Devouring" had quietly transformed into a stunning and arrogant woman who looked down on the world...
"Little beast surnamed Han, I didn't expect that you would seek death to such an extent, and you would dare to act so recklessly in front of our Eighth Prince of the Holy Realm of Truth!"
"Father, you cannot destroy his body when you go there. You must leave his body behind and dig out all the secrets of the World-Destroying Holy Sect from him!"
Shi Lingxiao spoke coldly to Han Jiulin with a sinister and cruel smile, and then looked at his father, King Fengxu, and said loudly.
Facing Han Jiulin's resolute attack at this time, none of the eight princes in the Holy Realm of Truth paid attention to the sword technique he used at this time.
Considering that Han Jiulin's cultivation level is not at the level of ninth-grade quasi-god, so what if he is a successor of the World-Destroying Holy Sect?
If they wanted to kill this insignificant cultivation level, it would be easier than crushing an ant.
However, seeing Han Jiulin dare to go against the wishes of eight of them, and even choose to attack eight of them at the same time, still made these eight princes who were used to living a high and mighty life even more unhappy.
King Fengxu raised his hand slightly and condensed a golden-blue light shield to resist the power of "Devil Devouring" that Han Jiulin slashed out. Then he looked at King Mingfo with great ease and said:
"King Mingfo, you have all seen it, right? It's not that I want to kill this boy named Han. It's just that this guy is too ignorant to advance or retreat!"
"This boy surnamed Han thinks that he is the descendant of some world-destroying Holy Sect, so he is so arrogant and dares to attack eight of us at the same time. If you can allow him to be so arrogant today, I am afraid that our Holy Land of Truth will become a laughing stock!
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King Mingfo looked deeply at Han Jiulin, then turned his head to look at King Fengxu and said:
"That's all, since this boy named Han is so clueless, I'll just kill him."
"But what your son said is indeed true. You must preserve the body of this boy named Han."
"We can also resurrect the alchemy master who has reached the Yandi realm, and then study the secrets contained in it."
After seeing King Ming Buddha's statement, King Fengxu naturally no longer had any worries. He suddenly converted the blue-gold light shield into a sword blade, and then stabbed straight towards Han Jiulin's heart!
After reaching the quasi-god state, although the heart can be repaired even if it is damaged, it will not die immediately.
But at this time, it was King Fengxu, one of the eight princes in the Holy Realm of Truth, who attacked Han Jiulin. The sword he struck contained the laws and principles he had understood. Once it hits the target, it will naturally be fatal.
There is no chance of repair.
However, just when King Feng Xu made his murderous intention, the real world-destroying magic sword in Han Jiulin's hand burst out with an unprecedented dazzling black and red light. As the magic patterns flashed, the phantom of the stunning and stunning woman behind him appeared.
Suddenly transformed into a physical entity!
After Han Jiulin sensed the changes on the True World-Destroying Demon Sword, he knew that he had made the right bet in this desperate gamble.
He judged that the reason why the extraordinary god in the rebellious camp of the Holy Realm of Truth put himself into such a situation was to create a confrontation between the World-Destroying Holy Sect and the Holy Realm of Truth.
As a result, the Holy Land of Truth faced internal and external troubles, and ultimately the current group of high-level officials in the Holy Land of Truth were doomed.
Although Han Jiulin was sure that his guess was correct, he was not sure whether he could get the seniors of the World-Destroying Holy Sect to take action for him when he faced a death crisis.
After all, the situation I faced this time was completely different from the previous one!
After he escaped from the desperate situation of extreme hell, what he faced was nothing but the magical power of Lord Yongze.
And now the enemy he has to face is the Eight Princes in the Holy Realm of Truth!
These eight princes are now the most powerful and tyrannical beings in the Holy Realm of Truth.
Once the seniors of the World-Destroying Holy Sect choose to defend themselves, it is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the Holy Realm of Truth.
But the sub-godhead condensed in his body is far from reaching the level of the supreme godhead...
Han Jiulin was really unsure whether it was worth it for him, a descendant of the World-Destroying Saint Sect whose future was uncertain, to be hostile to the Holy Realm of Truth and a senior member of the World-Destroying Saint Sect.
As a cold and stunning woman wearing black body-hugging armor appeared, she just blocked Han Jiulin's body without moving at all, causing King Feng Xu's offensive to suddenly dissipate.
Han Jiulin breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was wearing black armor and exuding a super cold aura.
But Han Jiulin only felt that the woman in front of him was really unfathomable, and it was impossible to estimate the extent of her practice...
"You...you are!"
After seeing this woman in black armor with a cold and stunning face, the eight princes of the Holy Realm of Truth who were originally aloof could not help but look horrified, completely unable to believe the facts they saw in front of them.