The one who was killing all directions on the island below was Wang Jian, the chief disciple of Wansheng Sect.

Han Xu recognized his demon spirit at a glance, the Golden Dragon of the Rage Sea.

"Your Majesty, please save everyone." Jin Yu said to Han Xu.

A murderous intent flashed in Han Xu's eyes, and he said to Jin Yu: "Go down!"

When Jin Yu heard this, he turned around and quickly fell towards the island, like a meteorite falling from the sky, directly falling between Wang Jian and a demon clan in the Creation Realm, interrupting their battle.

This island is similar to the island where Jin Yu is located. Although its overall strength is much stronger than the island where Jin Yu is located, the enemy they encountered was the core disciple of the inner sect led by Wang Jian.

At present, there are very few people living in this group of demons. Wang Jian was covered in blood, as if his eyes were red, and his body was filled with a strong blood-demonic aura.

Seeing Han Xu, Wang Jian's expression was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised.

"Han Xu, how could you be here?"

"How could you be here?"

"It's not your turn to ask about our Wansheng Sect." Wang Jian scolded. After defeating Han Xu in the Endless Fire Domain last time, he was ashamed and dissatisfied, thinking that Han Xu had just restrained his skills because of his blood. If there was no blood restraint, how could Han Xu be his opponent?

"He is Han Xu..." After Wang Jian revealed his identity, a whispering voice came from all over the place.

Now, Han Xu himself didn't know that he was already the hottest figure in the upper world. His name spread in the Three Realms. After the Endless Fire Domain and Taiyi Dao, the battle at Wanmei Villa gradually spread, but no one knew the specific details of this battle.

The name of the world's number one sword in Wanmei Villa has been temporarily preserved.

Others didn't know Han Xu's background, but Wang Jian knew best that Han Xu could almost be called half of the demon clan, and he already had the bloodline of the demon emperor and appeared in the North Sea at this critical moment.

Therefore, if Han Xu continues to move forward, it is likely to affect the plan of the Wansheng Sect. Therefore, Wang Jian and several core disciples secretly sent a message, and no matter what, Han Xu must be kept here.

"Be careful, don't use demon spirit to fight. His bloodline can suppress our demon spirit."

"How to fight?"

"Under the other strongest exercises you have practiced, integrate the power of the demon spirit into use."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he made a magic trick with both hands. The golden dragon, which was ten thousand feet long behind him, suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a dragon spear and was held in his hand by Wang Jian.

"Han Xu, after the last time I parted, I have been thinking about how to defeat you." Wang Jian walked towards Han Xu with a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear brushed a series of sparks on the ground.

Han Xu said expressionlessly: "Do you think you have found it?"

"Of course, now I can exert the same combat power without relying on demon spirits." Wang Jian said this, the distance between him and Han Xu was only a few dozen meters.

He waved his spear, and the powerful true energy power caused a storm. When other disciples of the Wansheng Sect saw Wang Jian's use of this, they followed suit and turned the demon spirit into weapons, or directly integrated into their true energy power.

In short, it suppressed the demon nature of the demon race to the greatest extent, so that they could use the power of the demon spirit while trying not to be affected by the suppression of bloodlines.

Han Xu also admired Wang Jian a little. In order to avenge his arrow, he actually practiced a martial art in a short time and reached an extremely high level. He deserves the title of the first in the three generations of the Tianhuang Realm.

But is this enough?

Of course not enough.

Wang Jian attacked Han Xu with an unparalleled aura, and huge waves blew up behind him, as if he had become the angry golden dragon that could make waves.

Wang Jian's attack was not reserved or tempted, and he was just trying his best, because he knew that once Han Xu was given a chance, he would not have any chance.

Han Xu must be suppressed from the first move.

But reality is far from his imagination.

Han Xu raised his hand, and the power of the true essence condensed a heavy sword and slung in front of him. He stepped forward with a lunge, naturally grasped the hilt of the sword, and swung the sword from top to bottom.

His movements were not fast, nor his aura was strong until the moment his sword fell.

A thick aura swept out, and wherever the sword edge passed, sword energy shot through, crisscrossing the waves.

Of course, it also hit Han Xu.

When he really confronted Han Xu's sword energy, he realized how big the gap between him and Han Xu was, and how naive his previous thoughts were.

This time, before Han Xu took the initiative to restrain the aura of his demon emperor's bloodline, and he relied entirely on the power of his own cultivation to swing this sword. At the beginning, Wang Jian thought Han Xu was arrogant and thought that he would regret it.

But when the spear in his hand collided with Han Xu's sword energy, everything was very different from what he imagined.

The power contained in the sword energy was far beyond Wang Jian's imagination. The spear transformed by the demon spirit in his hand was shattered after only less than one breath.

Because this gun was transformed by a demon spirit closely related to him, Wang Jian was also severely injured when the spear was shattered and vomited blood in his mouth, but all this did not end. Han Xu's sword energy fell directly on him after destroying his demon spirit's angry sea of ​​golden dragon.

Wang Jian never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly among his peers, and he had no room for resistance.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Jian would be torn apart by Han Xu's sword energy, a blue halo lit up on his body, blocking Han Xu's sword energy.

However, when the sword energy dissipated, the blue halo also disappeared.

Wang Jian also disappeared together.

It was obviously Han Xu's attack that activated the treasure that Wang Jian used to save his life and sent him elsewhere.

Wang Jian is the chief disciple of Wansheng Sect. It is normal for him to have one or two treasures that can save his life, but the other disciples present did not receive such treatment. When they saw Han Xu turn around to face him, they were shocked.

However, Han Xu didn't say much. He climbed onto the back of the golden-winged roc, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distance.

Although Han Xu did not treat them, there are still some surviving demons on the island. Those who can survive until now are all big monsters in the realm of creation.

They were thinking about Han Xu's direction and bowing down, with respect and awe in their eyes, but when Han Xu left, only murderous intent remained in their eyes.
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