"Luck? That's way too heaven-defying. "
Zong Nanbei and Chen Fei were a little annoyed, but looking at Yang Qingxuan's sneer, it was obvious that he was angry at them for hiding.
The two of them were also a little depressed. Previously, they thought that Yang Qingxuan and the others were dead for sure, so naturally, they were unwilling to show themselves.
Who knew that Yang Qingxuan would actually suppress the Junk King, which made the two of them regret it. Otherwise, if they had shown up just now, Han Kai would most likely be lying on the ground.
Zong Nanbei stroked his beard and said earnestly, "Brother Qingxuan, if we don't work together now, I'm afraid it'll be very difficult to win. This demon has already stepped into the Origin Stage."
Yang Qingxuan said, "This demon is already seriously injured. With the two of you, we'll definitely be able to capture him. That attack just now consumed too much of my strength. I need to rest first. You two can do it. "
Zong Nanbei and Chen Fei were obviously not good people, otherwise, they wouldn't have been imprisoned for life. In addition, their behavior of hiding in the dark just now made him very angry, so it was naturally impossible for them to work together.
At this moment, Han Kai was beaten until he was covered in blood. Although the attacks landed on him effectively, because they were too scattered, they didn't cause much damage. They were all flesh wounds. Instead, they angered him and he pounced at the two with a roar.
Zong Nanbei's expression changed and he shouted, "Han Kai, put down your butcher's knife and repent before you're saved!"
As he spoke, his hands formed seals and shot out thousands of arrows again.
Although Han Kai had lost his mind, he wasn't stupid. After suffering from the arrow rain and the Star Fist, he knew the way to break it. He pounced and pierced through the arrow rain with his palm, then continued to chase after Zong Nanbei.
Zong Nanbei's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly flew away.
Yang Qingxuan and Chen Fei also rushed to the sides. No one dared to block Han Kai's attack.
"Boom!"
The ground was hit by Han Kai's palm and completely disintegrated, turning into dust. The Junk King's power of decomposition spread out on the ground like water ripples, completely disintegrating the space of more than thirty meters.
"Boom!"
The ground of the hall shattered and couldn't support it anymore, collapsing downwards.
Everyone fell to the floor below.
The altar was over a thousand feet high, and there was no telling how many levels it had. At this moment, all the passages between the levels seemed to be sealed, and no one could go up or down.
However, the collapse of the first floor immediately alarmed all the cultivators who were cultivating below. One by one, they ran out of their private rooms, wanting to see what was going on.
As soon as they came out, Han Kai aimed at them and slapped them with his palm, disintegrating them.
The survivors in the hall all hid around the secret rooms, carefully holding their breaths to avoid being discovered.
Yang Qingxuan was also hiding in a pile of rubble, carefully watching Han Kai's every move. The Destruction King's decomposition power was not equal to all materials.
Some Spirit Martial Realm cultivators were directly smashed into minced meat after being hit by the palm. On the other hand, some True Martial Realm experts kept their organs intact and broke them down into spare parts.
Moreover, Yang Qingxuan noticed that the Divine Dragon statue was floating in the air and did not fall down after the ground collapsed.
Zong Nanbei was hiding not far from Yang Qingxuan. Yang Qingxuan looked at him and pointed at the Divine Dragon statue.
Zong Nanbei also had a puzzled look in his eyes. He shook his head, indicating that he did not understand either.
At this moment, everyone was hiding around the building, not daring to make a sound.
Only Han Kai was left jumping around in the air. After finding a few living people, he smashed them with his palm, and no other cultivators were found.
Han Kai opened his mouth and roared ferociously. Then, he stood above a secret room and crossed his arms. In the middle of his palms, a circle of ripples spread out in a sphere.
"Huala!"
The ripples spread out to about thirty meters. The secret room under his feet directly disintegrated and turned into dust when it touched the ripples.
Behind Han Kai, a pale yellow phantom appeared. It was like a giant, seventy to eighty feet tall and burly. It also crossed its arms and did the same action as Han Kai.
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself, "Is this the form of the Junk King? It's actually a humanoid Martial Spirit. "
Zong Nanbei's face changed drastically. His eyeballs bulged out as he stared at the giant-like form. He cried out involuntarily, "This … How is this possible?!"
Han Kai's eyes flashed fiercely as he discovered Yang Kai's hiding place.
Zong Nanbei immediately realized that something was wrong. He could no longer care about anything else. He turned around and struck out with his palms. The terrifying palm wind shattered all the obstacles and turned into a stream of light to escape.
Yang Qingxuan cursed in his heart, "Stupid pig!"
He did not understand how the old fox Zong Nanbei could make such a low-level mistake.
Han Kai did not chase after him. Instead, he roared loudly and the Martial Spirit Phantom behind him began to condense. The ripples between his hands bloomed and pushed in all directions!
"Rumble!"
Everything in the path of the ripples was disintegrated.
A large number of space curves appeared under the power of the Junk King and were crushed. The area around Han Kai turned into a pitch-black void and rapidly expanded.
"Ah!!"
Many people hiding in the surroundings were instantly affected by the ripples. They screamed and turned into nothingness. Many people were crushed as soon as they opened their mouths.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically. Within the ripples, not only did they have the power to disintegrate all things, but they also gave him a very familiar feeling — Martial Spirit Suppression!
"Han Kai also knows Martial Spirit Suppression?!"
Yang Qingxuan did not have time to think. He immediately ran away. If he continued to stay, he was not confident that the Taixuan Sword Tomb could suppress Han Kai's Martial Spirit.
"Rumble!"
The moment Yang Qingxuan flew away, the ripples spread over and disintegrated everything into nothingness.
The entire altar, with Han Kai as the center, was disintegrated from the inside. In the blink of an eye, only a spherical base more than thirty feet tall was left. Everything else had completely disappeared.
On this base, there was a huge, pitch-black, spherical void.
The space was constantly repairing itself, making up for the spherical void and returning to normal little by little.
There were more than three hundred students in the entire Forbidden Land. Only thirty or forty people escaped. At this moment, they were all standing on the surrounding Mysterious Wood Thorns. Their faces were full of fear. Many of them did not even know what had happened.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and landed next to Zong Nan Bei. He said in a deep voice, "What's the secret of Han Kai's Martial Spirit?"
Zong Nan Bei's face changed slightly. He said, "It can disintegrate all things. What secret can it have?"
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "Then why did you lose your composure just now?"
Zong Nan Bei's face turned pale. He said, "I didn't expect it to be so powerful. It's normal for me to lose my composure, right?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and raised his middle finger. He said disdainfully, "You're still playing tricks at this time. You're awesome. You play by yourself. I'll take my leave first. "Then, he turned around and was about to fly away.
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