Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

A group of envoys watched with their noses and hearts, not daring to take another look at Qingshan Martial Emperor.

If it weren't for the annoying old thing here, they would have communicated with each other long ago.

There was a Martial King present at the scene, and they, the ninth-level Martial King, did not dare to transmit the message at all.

Hey, everyone, tell me... His Majesty the Demon Emperor has chosen to retreat at this time. Is he trying to break through again?

Just when the five envoys were drinking tea and pretending to be mute, a voice suddenly appeared in the ears of several people.

rough!

The five envoys wanted to give King Zuishu a slap in the face.

The little first-level Martial King actually dared to send a message in front of the Martial King?

Tired of living, right?

Sure enough, when Zuishu King spoke, Qingshan Martial Emperor glanced in that direction with a half-smile.

The two sect masters and the three envoys immediately continued to drink tea with their heads down, pretending not to hear King Zuishu's voice.

King Zuishu didn't know why and curled his lips with some disdain.

Look down on me now, and when the Demon King shows up, I will make you unable to reach up to him...

Time is like running water.

Another three hours later, it was already dark and the lights were on, and it was almost ten minutes past midnight.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the palace: His Majesty the Demon Emperor, here you come!

The next moment, Han Yang, dressed in white, walked slowly into the main hall.

I've seen the Demon King!

Meet the Demon King!

The two sect masters and the three ambassadors breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to salute.

Seeing them is a good sign.

Han Yang glanced at the six people and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Six directions!

After he killed five Martial Emperors in one battle, only six parties were willing to negotiate peace with him.

The six dynasties and the ten holy sects were indeed rotten from the root.

At this point, Han Yang was completely despairing of the other imperial sects.

I know your purpose, so let me make a long story short. The Shenbang Organization has planted countless secret agents in your respective dynasty's holy sects. At least half of the Martial Kings have been hunted by the Shenbang Organization's secret agents... …”

The first words Han Yang said made the six people present open their mouths in shock.

Demon Emperor, are you kidding me?

How can this be!

Absolutely impossible!

No one wants to believe such a thing.

If this is true, then the Imperial Sect has basically fallen apart.

Han Yang smiled faintly and said: Actually, two of the six of you are the secret agents of the Shenbang organization.

Boom!

These words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's heads.

The few people present were all stunned.

Feng Hu, the leader of the Xuanming Sect, stood up suddenly and said angrily: Demon King! We come here because we sincerely want to reconcile with you! Are you trying to drive us all away by throwing out this illusory secret?

The drunk tree king on the side swallowed his saliva and wanted to say something, but did not dare to say it.

Despite his previous arrogance, he felt that he was kind to Yuan Zong and had a close relationship with Han Yang.

But he knew that it was just to fool people.

Outside the Shenxu, he was still Han Yang's enemy!

Facing Feng Hu's aggressive questioning, Han Yang didn't feel dissatisfied and just said calmly: If I want to kill you, do I need to use such a boring excuse?

Several people present could not help but tremble.

indeed!

Even five Martial Emperors were killed by Han Yang. How difficult would it be to destroy several dynasty holy sects?

In fact, if Han Yang wants, he can dominate the Tianwu Continent at any time!

Without Emperor Wu, the Imperial Sect could not stop Han Yang at all.

Seeing everyone's silence, Han Yang pointed his finger forward.

Qi Xuan, deputy sect leader of Tianjian Sect!

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Qi Xuan stood up with his sword, trying to resist Han Yang's attack.

But he is just a little ninth-level Martial King, and there is Han Yang's opponent.

boom!

The fragments of the divine list shattered directly, and a finger was stabbed on the forehead.

When Han Yang pulled away his fingers, a bloody hole appeared in the middle of Qi Xuan's forehead.

He seemed to be stupid, his eyes were dull and his lips were trembling.

Tell me about your origin...

Han Yang finally took back his hand and asked slowly.

Qi Xuan continued with dull eyes: I was once a priest on the list of gods. When I was at the seventh level of the Martial King, I replaced Qi Xuan's identity...

Hearing Qi Xuan's narration, everyone else present was horrified.

King Beili couldn't help but said: How do we know if you used your powerful cultivation to forcefully instill memories into him and change his will...

Han Yang laughed and said: It's not your turn yet, are you in a hurry to jump out...

Squeak!

King Zuishu moved his chair away from the direction of King Beili.

Feng Hu and Jin Fen were the masters of the same sect after all, and at this time they had realized that what Han Yang said was true.

Among the six people, two were secret agents of the God List Organization.

If we exclude the trash of the Drunken Tree King, then out of the five of them, two of them are hidden.

This ratio is really too high.

What's especially scary is that one of them is the regent and the other is the deputy sect master!

If the same is true for my sect...

Demon Emperor, please... give us a way to identify them!

Jin Fen cupped his hands and said.

Bang bang!

Han Yang raised two fingers.

Qi Xuan and King Beili were instantly shot in the head.

The ninth-level Martial King who could have been in charge of one side was slaughtered at will like a chicken or a dog.

After the killing, Han Yang said calmly: This matter is not important. What I want to tell you is the second thing...

The remaining four people all had scalp numbness.

Half of the Martial Kings are secret agents of the God List Organization. Isn’t this important?

So what is important?

Han Yang flicked his fingers, and six magic weapons appeared in front of the four people.

Even Feng Hu and Jin Fen, as the masters of the same sect, could not help but feel their hearts beating faster at this time.

This is a magic weapon comparable to the Martial Emperor's strike.

Han Yang put it in front of them, could it be...

Noticing the changing expressions of the four of them, Han Yang smiled and said, Yes, the six magical artifacts were indeed given to you by me... Not only that, I also spent three days asking someone to remove the magical artifacts. Above the restrictions! As long as you are a ninth-level Martial King, you can control it freely.

hiss!

At this moment, everyone's breathing quickened.

Whether it is a magical weapon to suppress the country or a magical weapon to suppress the clan, there are all kinds of restrictions and cannot be used at will.

For example, the Dali Dynasty's royal weapon, the Emperor-killing Flying Dagger, was powerful enough, but it required blood to control it.

Without blood, even Song Tiandu, the old martial emperor of the Dali Dynasty, would not be able to control the emperor-killing flying knife.

An unlimited magical weapon is almost equivalent to a Martial Emperor!

Han Yang actually gave them six Martial Emperors.

King Zuishu and King Xiang of the Great Qin Dynasty had their eyes fixed on the magic weapon, unable to pull it out.

Feng Hu was very sober.

After being shocked, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, The Demon Emperor generously gifted us the magic weapon. I'm afraid the second thing he wants to say will be very terrifying, right?

To give him a magical weapon comparable to that of the Martial Emperor, this is definitely not a small matter!

After being reminded by Feng Hu, the others also woke up and swallowed their saliva.

They really couldn't imagine what else could happen in Tianwu Continent that would make Demon Emperor Han Yang give a magic weapon as a gift.

Han Yang said calmly: I ask you to do something very simple, which is to resist the restoration of the Han Dynasty! You must not let the Han Dynasty invade your territory!

As soon as these words came out, the main hall suddenly fell into a strange and dead silence...