Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Master, no!"

Many Qi gathering warriors subconsciously wanted to stop it.

Although the Zong Zong Zhi Bao is powerful, it should be used less often.

Without the protection of the sect-suppressing treasure, other sects may come to kill him at any time.

But at this time, He Wantong had already developed murderous intentions towards Han Yang, how could he stop?

He stirred up his true energy, poured it into the jade plate, and prepared to activate it.

But at this moment, Han Yang's voice sounded.

"Do eighty-five and get three-two!"

Everyone around him was at a loss, not understanding what Han Yang was talking about.

Only Xiao Jiuer's eyes flashed with a golden light.

boom!

Fist wind spurts.

Xiao Jiuer punched out in the direction of He Wantong's left front.

He Wantong held the jade plate in one hand and waved his sword to resist with the other hand.

Bai Shengsheng's small fist collided with the middle-grade spiritual weapon again.

He Wantong was knocked back more than ten feet again, but this time, his face turned red, as if he had encountered something incredible.

Han Yang's voice sounded again at this time.

"Kun Liu Er, Zhen Wu Ba!"

Xiao Jiuer also punched again.

The two figures passed each other, and He Wantong's body trembled.

"One or three hurdles, nine or three!"

When Han Yang's voice sounded for the third time, all the Qi Gathering experts realized that Han Yang was actually pointing the attack direction of the golden corpse.

The effect of the attack is self-evident.

Again and again, he interrupted the sect master's spellcasting.

"Han Yang!"

He Wantong completely lost his composure and roared angrily and aggrievedly.

He held the Zongzong's treasure in his hand, but he was stunned and couldn't activate it.

Every punch from Xiao Jiuer caused his true energy to surge, and he had to cut off the true energy supply to Zhenzong Zhibao.

Three punches, three interruptions!

Tian Ji and others looked at Han Yang in shock.

How did this guy figure out the operation route of He Wantong's technique? Every time he directed the golden corpse to take action, he achieved unexpected results.

If once or twice is just a coincidence, then three times in a row is definitely different.

Immortal means!

Han Yang's understanding of the technique has reached a level that they can't figure out.

He actually let He Wantong hold the treasure of Zong Zong, but he was stunned and couldn't use it.

If other sects also have such methods, then...

Tian Ji and others shuddered when they thought of this possibility.

This method is too sensational.

Let everyone feel like falling into an ice cave.

Han Yang looked at He Wantong with a faint smile, "Master He, please continue..."

He Wantong's face turned purple, and he still had his usual elegant temperament.

If he continues, he will not be beaten to death by the golden corpse, but he will also be angry to death by Han Yang.

Seeing that He Wantong had no intention of continuing, Han Yang said: "Tell me, why have you been malicious to me since the first day you entered the sect? If you tell me clearly, I can let you live!"

He Wantong said nothing and stared at Han Yang.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin, Xiao Jiuer, keep going!"

Han Yang gave an order, and Xiao Jiuer pounced again.

As the seal lasted longer and longer, the soul-suppressing seal seemed to be gradually affecting Xiao Jiuer's will, making her become obedient.

It’s not like when the lockdown was first lifted, where we can no longer distinguish between friend and foe.

Basically able to follow Han Yang's orders and launch attacks.

This made Han Yang realize the power of the first magical power of the "Nine Revolutions of Stars".

"Han Yang, forget it, don't continue fighting."

Tian Ji couldn't stand it.

The dignified leader of the Yuan Sect was beaten to the ground by Han Yang, and his deputy sect leader's face was also tarnished.

Han Yang said calmly: "The decision whether to continue or not belongs to Master He, not me."

Tian Ji sighed and looked at He Wantong who was knocked away again.

At this time, He Wantong's face was pale, his arms were shaking like chaff, and his true energy was already somewhat disordered.

With three more punches at most, he would be beaten to death by Xiao Jiuer.

He Wantong was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

From the moment Han Yang entered the army, he sat on the mountain and watched the fight between tigers and allowed Feng Buping to target Han Yang.

As a result, not only did Han Yang not die, but he killed Feng Buping.

Now, even he wants to kill him.

Chen Yu's son-in-law is even more difficult to deal with than himself!

Moreover, Han Yang's cruelty was beyond his imagination.

If he continues to resist, Han Yang will definitely beat him to death in front of all Yuanmen Qi gathering warriors.

As for everyone else…

Even if they mustered up the courage to rush to save him, it would only be a matter of a punch from the golden corpse.

The gap between the first level of Qi Gathering and the sixth level of Qi Gathering is so big that it can't even be used as cannon fodder to delay time.

"I said! It's because of your father-in-law..."

He Wantong stepped back a few feet and stopped moving, as if he had aged dozens of years.

He finally chose to compromise.

"Chen Yu? Your dignified sect master is not as narrow-minded as Feng Buping, right? I want to know the real reason."

Han Yang signaled Xiao Jiuer to stop.

He Wantong glanced at the expressionless Xiao Jiuer, gritted his teeth and said: "After Chen Yu left the ruins that day, he fought with a mysterious master outside the black city. I...when they were both hurt, I fought against Chen Yu took action and almost killed him..."

Han Yang completely understood.

It turned out that He Wantong had done something wrong and saw that he was investigating Chen Yu's disappearance, so he became malicious towards him.

"Did you use the Zongzong Treasure?"

Han Yang seemed to have thought of something and asked with a sneer.

He Wantong's face was stiff and he said nothing.

When the Qi Gathering Warriors around heard this, their faces became extremely ugly.

He Wantong actually used the sect's treasure at will because of his own selfish desires. This was simply a betrayal of the sect.

Han Yang looked around at everyone and said, "I think He Wantong is greedy and narrow-minded, and is not suitable for the position of the leader of the Yuan Sect."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked.

Han Yang actually wanted to remove He Wantong from his position as the sect leader.

"Han Yang!"

He Wantong raised his head and said angrily: "The position of sect leader is determined by Yuan Zong, you have no right to remove me!"

Tian Ji also explained on the side: "The Yuanmen is a subordinate sect of the Yuanzong, and the positions of the sect leaders are all appointed by the Yuanzong. We dismissed the leader of the He Wantong sect. The name is not justified..."

Although the other Qi Gathering warriors were dissatisfied with He Wantong's use of the sect-suppressing treasure for his own personal gain, they also understood that it was impossible for them to remove the sect leader.

Han Yang's indifferent eyes glanced at He Wantong's neck, "It's such a simple matter. If you can't get rid of it, then kill him!"

There was a chill behind everyone.

This Han Yang is too murderous.

He Wantong even felt Han Yang's unabashed malice.

"I abdicate... I will explain the reason for the matter to Yuan Zong and ask to step down as the leader of the sect."

He Wantong had to compromise again. He knew that Han Yang was not joking and would really kill him.

Han Yang smiled.

With such a spineless villain as the sect leader, it’s no wonder that the Yuan sect is so suppressed by the Burning Heaven Clan and Phoenix Mountain that it can’t hold its head up.

"I think Deputy Sect Master Tian is loyal to the sect, generous and loyal, and is suitable to be the acting sect leader. What do you think?"

Han Yang simply appointed a new sect leader.

Tian Ji's expression stiffened, and he waved his hand and said, "I can't be the master of the sect. I don't have the heart to care about that mess..."

Han Yang patted Tian Ji on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Master Tian is too modest. I said you could be the master of the sect, and you... can do it."

Tian Ji's hair stood on end, and his tailbone felt numb.

What the hell, are you forcing others to be the sect leader? !