Chapter 575 - Chapter 575: Slaying a Great Sage! (4)

Chapter 575: Slaying a Great Sage! (4)

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The power of your divine power will increase by 40%.

Under the illumination of the Demon Vanquishing Light, when you face a Heavenly Demon whose realm is higher than yours, the damage caused by the power of the Heavenly Demon will decrease by 30%.

The power of your divine power will increase by 20%. (Trait has reached the upper limit. Cannot be upgraded.)

“This Red Moon Great Sage is really a good person!”

Looking at the enhanced [True Martial Demon Vanquishing] Trait effect, Han Zhao couldn’t help but sigh.

Seeing that he had established the Qian Heaven Palace’s orthodoxy and actually sent such a huge gift,

Han Zhao could only send him to reunite with his body as soon as possible.

Scratch! Scratch!

Han Zhao waved his sleeve, and the innate Sharp Metal Qi that filled the sky shattered the Red Moon Great Sage’s remnant body and arm.

Immediately after, he waved his sleeve again, and the demon blood and a vast amount of Yin energy were absorbed by the Qian Heaven Great Yang Pot in his sleeve.

After doing all this, Han Zhao looked into the void. “Since you’re here, why hide?”

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Han’s Divine Power is indeed shocking. The strength of your divine sense is probably close to that of a Deva. I didn’t expect that I couldn’t hide it from you!’

A man covered in golden armor appeared.

As the golden-armored man appeared, the spiritual qi of heaven and earth in the sky above the entire Furious Flood Dragon Island gathered towards him like a vortex.

“Deva?” Han Zhao raised his eyebrows.

“Fellow Daoist Han is indeed wise.” The golden-armored man smiled.

“Do you want to try my Divine Power too?” Han Zhao raised the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand and pointed it diagonally at the other party.

The golden-armored man shook his head and said, “Fellow Daoist Han, you must be joking. I’m an independent cultivator and am not familiar with the

Red Moon Great Sage. Why would I become enemies with Fellow Daoist Han

tor mm’”

“Do you think I’ll believe you?” Han Zhao was expressionless, but the aura on his body rose.

“Since Fellow Daoist Han doesn’t welcome me, I can only take my leave.” The golden-armored man shook his head and laughed. Under Han Zhao’s gaze, he disappeared into the void and completely disappeared.

Seeing the other party leave, Han Zhao put away the Demon Dragon Blade and flew back to the White Jade Immortal Palace above the Furious Flood Dragon Island.

Silence!

Dead silence!

Boom!

After a brief silence, everyone was in an uproar!

“Perfected Han’s Divine Power is peerless and invincible in the Origin World!”

The martial artists below looked at Han Zhao, who was like a god above, and let out deafening cheers.

Soon, everyone shouted in unison,

“Martial God!”

“Martial God!”

“Martial God!”

The martial artists roared with all their true qi and strength.

Including those veteran Martial Saints who had been famous for a long time, everyone’s expressions were almost crazy.

Under the attention of everyone, Han Zhao actually casually killed the Holy Lord of a demon with a few moves. If not for another Deva, the Demon Holy Lord’s body and soul would probably have been destroyed.

Martial artists had been struggling at death’s door for more than a thousand years under the suppression of the aristocratic families. The appearance of a Martial God was not enough to reverse the weakness of the entire martial artist group.

However, all the martial artists present today sincerely believed that Han Zhao’s appearance would really lead the martial artists back to the peak.

The thousand-year dark night of martial arts was broken by Han Zhao’s saber.

When would the martial artists make a comeback?

Today!

The martial artists seemed to want to vent all the grievances they had suffered for many years at this moment. Their deafening roars lasted for a long time.

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This time, Han Zhao did not interrupt.

The descendants of the aristocratic families present suddenly felt uneasy being surrounded by martial artists.

It was not because of the number of people, but because of their boldness.

“At the Deva Realm, he can drag someone down with him? It’s indeed a lie. He actually hid his strength?”

Above the clouds, Qi Qingchan, who had come to watch the ceremony, had a complicated expression..