Amano Lingzun and Miaoshu Lingzun were nervous and under great pressure, with a sense of frenzy and horror in their eyes.

On the ground, the seriously injured Cheng Lingyu was entangled by a dark light and slowly took off.

Cheng Lingyu's body was shining with colorful lights, constantly absorbing the essence of all things in the world, and his injuries were healing quickly.

Han Cang stepped on the void and overwhelmed the ten directions, like a god, descending beside Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu turned his head to look at Han Cang, his eyes full of surprise.

"Master, you are here."

The short five words shocked the audience. Even Luo Feng Lingzun, Qiu Yu, Mu Bai, and Feixue were shocked. None of them knew that Cheng Lingyu turned out to be Han Cang's disciple.

Han Cang looked at Cheng Lingyu, his eyes as if they had penetrated his body and saw the changes inside him.

“Not bad, very good.”

When he left the Moon God Ridge, Cheng Lingyu was at the fourth level of soul martial arts, but now he is at the first level of blood martial arts, and his realm has improved very rapidly.

More importantly, Cheng Lingyu opened up the ten caves and cultivated into the first and unique soul realm. He fused divine blood when he was promoted to the blood martial arts realm, reaching an unprecedented level.

Outsiders may not understand these changes, but Han Cang could see through them and gave praise.

Looking away, Han Cang looked at Amano Lingzun and Miaoshu Lingzun, and walked towards the two of them with a cold expression.

"What do you...you...what do you want?"

Miaoshu Lingzun's heart was shaken, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and fear.

Han Cang refused to reply, and black lights emerged under his feet, which turned into runes of the great way and showed the divine power of the heavenly way.

Wherever Han Cang walked, darkness drowned the light, and a strange scene of half-black and half-white appeared in the sky, which had never appeared before.

Miaoshu Lingzun shouted with a fierce look on his face: "What do you want? Don't force people too much."

Han Cang was still cold and cruel, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his cold murderous aura shocked the nine places and ten directions.

Amano Lingzun and Miaoshu Lingzun were frightened and roared. The six Lingzuns behind him could not bear the terrible psychological pressure and jumped to flee.

The first spiritual master who soared into the sky just flew ten feet above the ground when his body suddenly exploded, and his soul was covered by black flames, making a heart-wrenching and shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, the second spiritual master who soared into the sky also ended up the same fate. The heart-wrenching cry and wailing deeply stimulated the others and was about to drive people crazy.

The third, fourth, and fifth, all have the same ending. The body is destroyed, and the soul is burned by black fire, as if it has fallen into the soul refining hell. It cannot survive or die, and it has been subjected to the most terrible punishment.

Amano Spirit Master looked crazy and roared: "Han Cang, don't do anything wrong!"

Han Cang smiled coldly, waved his hand and slapped it. It seemed very casual, but it directly confined time and space. It was useless to let Amano Spirit Master dodge him. He directly slapped him out, and half of his face exploded.

Such a powerful and shocked the audience, everyone was shocked.

Amano Spirit Master is a great figure in the world. He has been scattered by the Tianyang Empire for thousands of years, but now he has been slapped by Han Cang to pieces half of his head. This is simply scary.

Miaoshu Lingzun was so scared that his body trembled, and he felt very regretful. He was deeply afraid of his heart. He didn't know what Han Cang wanted to do.

Han Cang did not stop and continued to move forward. The heart-wrenching spiritual masters exploded one after another, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, five of the six spiritual masters of the Shenwu Sect and the Tiansheng Temple died, and the remaining one was scattered and sat on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.

At this time, a terrifying wave came from the distant sky, and a terrifying roar came from the sky.

"Sunset City, you are too presumptuous."

A figure with dazzling divine light came from the void. Shortly after Han Cang arrived, the senior officials of the Shenwu Sect finally arrived.

Amano Spirit Lord howled in anger, and half of his head was gone. Although it was not fatal, it seriously damaged his face. How could he gain a foothold in the future?

Han Cang ignored the deaf ears, looked at Miaoshu Lingzun indifferently, and slapped him with his right hand, as if an adult was teaching a lesson for a child, cold and arrogant, without any affection.

Miaoshu Lingzun was shocked and roared out of his mouth, urging his lifelong cultivation to resist, but found that he could not move at all.

With a bang, Miaoshu Lingzun's left face was smashed, and the ancient book on his head instantly collapsed, igniting a black flame. That was his lifelong achievements and glory, and it was ruined by Han Cang.

"No...I won't...forgive you! No!"

Miaoshu Lingzun was going crazy. Han Cang slapped too hard, which was even more terrifying than killing Miaoshu Lingzun.

On the ground, the scared spiritual master turned over and ran away. Unfortunately, just after a few steps, his body exploded. His soul was burned by black fire and punished by purgatory. He screamed in a shrill voice, telling Han Cang's coldness and terror.

From beginning to end, Han Cang did not say a word to the enemy, and directly destroyed the six spiritual masters, defeating the Amano Spirit Master and the Miaoshu Spirit Master to half-battery. This method was too fierce.

"presumptuous!"

The roar of shocking sky echoed through the sky, and the great figure of the Shenwu Sect descended quickly and stepped on Han Cang.

In the distance, another terrible wave rose, exuding a holy aura, from the direction where the Temple of Heaven was located.

Obviously, the fight here has attracted the attention of senior officials of various sects. After realizing that the situation is not good, the Tiansheng Temple sent a peerless master at the fifth level of Lingwu to stop all this.

Han Cang looked up at the sky. The figure with dazzling divine light was an old man with red light. He was tall and mighty, with his eyes like a knife, releasing the deterrence to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths. The flames around him jumped, and his breath was violent.

Han Cang smiled coldly and appeared next to Amano Lingzun with a casual small step. Amid his angry roar and cursing, he grabbed his neck, just like an eagle catching a chick, and directly lifted him up.

The old man with red face in Shenwu Sect cursed angrily, quickly took back his kick, and shouted: "Let me go immediately!"

Han Cang ignored him, looked at Amano Spirit Lord with a cold eyes, and said sarcastically: "Do you regret it?"

Amano Lingzun said ashamed and angry: "Nothing is said, let me go."

Han Cang sneered: "Do you think I will save your life?"

In the air, the old man threatened: "Release people immediately, otherwise I will kill all your disciples present in Sunset City."

Han Cang raised his sword eyebrows, tightened his five fingers with his right hand, and directly crushed the neck of Amano Spirit Lord. Black flames emerged from the palm of his hand, burning his body.

Amano Spirit Lord was inexplicably shocked, his whole body trembled and twitched, and he tried his best to struggle to resist. He didn't want to die at Han Cang's hands.

However, Han Cang's hand was like an iron clip. No matter how hard the Amanye Spirit Lord struggled, it could not shake the slightest. The black flame burned the gods and destroyed the immortals, directly destroying the Amanye Spirit Lord's vitality, sealing the orifices of his whole body, making the soul unable to escape.

"You're looking for death!"

In the air, the old man from Shenwu Sect was furious and stepped on Han Cang and wanted to kill him.

That kick shakes the world and breaks time, and there is no force to stop it.

Han Cang's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he soared into the sky with his neck holding the Amano Spirit Lord's neck in one hand. Darkness came from behind him, drowning the light and colliding with the old man in mid-air.

The interlaced light and darkness shocked the ten directions, and the twisted time and space pull the power of destruction, almost destroying the Blood Moon Wasteland.

Fortunately, the Blood Moon Wasteland is very strange. This place has saints buried with mysterious defenses, otherwise the degree of damage will be greatly improved.

With a thunderbolt, a howl, and a scream, the first confrontation between the two sides ended like this.

The Amano Spirit Lord died, and the old man from the Shenwu Sect was shocked thousands of feet away. His rosy face turned pale as snow, and he roared unwillingly.

The cold and arrogant star stood in the sky, with a look like a knife, and there was no change in the slightest change. The indifference and arrogance exuded a terrible smell.

The master of the Tiansheng Temple arrived at this time. It was a middle-aged man in white. He was surrounded by glowing halos and shining with holy light. He stared at Han Cang with sharp eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Both of the Three Saints and Four Sages and Seven Sects, the old man from Shenwu Sect and the middle-aged man from Tiansheng Temple are both celebrities of the empire, but Han Cang is unknown and no one has ever seen him.

"Falled Shenling, Han Cang!"

The middle-aged man in white said, "I am Kong Fang of the Tiansheng Temple, and that one is Wu Tianxiao of the Shenwu Sect."

Han Cang said indifferently: "I know."

Wu Tianxiao said angrily: "Han Cang, how do you explain this to me, Shenwu Sect disciple, in public?"

Han Cang sneered: "Shenwu Sect and the Heavenly Saint Temple join forces to kill my disciples and want to snatch his holy weapon. How do you plan to compensate?"

Wu Tianxiao said angrily: "You fart!"

Kong Fang said: "He must pay the price when Cheng Lingyu killed two saints of my Tiansheng Temple."

Han Cang said coldly: "Since this is the case, it is useless to say more. I will kill you first and then ask for compensation."

Han Cang waved his arms, darkness came, and the terrifying power submerged the light, wrapping Kong Fang and Wu Tianxiao in the darkness.

Tiansheng Temple, Shenwu Sect, and Sunset City are the three most powerful forces in the empire. There has been no such master fight for many years.

This time, the Spirit Lord of the Shenwu Sect was completely destroyed, and there was only one and half-dead Miaoshu Spirit Lord left in the Tiansheng Temple. Both sides suffered heavy losses. How could they be willing to do so?

In the air, darkness was wrapped in light. The fierce battle between the three peerless masters released terrifying power, distorting time and space, isolating all external forces to detect, and entering another field.

That kind of divine power is terrifying, as powerful as the Red Feather Spirit Lord, even feels tense in body and mind, and feels like it is difficult to breathe.

Cheng Lingyu was extremely injured and had recovered a little at this moment. He was looking up at mid-air. Although he could not see the specific situation, he could feel the aura of destruction there.

Since becoming a disciple, Cheng Lingyu and Han Cang did not spend much time together, and they were not very familiar with the specific situation of this master.

Now that Han Cang is going down the mountain and sweeping across the world, Cheng Lingyu realized that his master's strength is much more terrifying than he imagined.

Nearby, masters from all sects kept retreating, fearing that they would affect the fish.
Chapter completed!